Big Demon

I don't know how long it took before the tumbling between the magic mist gradually stopped and returned to calm.

　　 When Lei Dong became conscious again, he dimly opened his eyes and looked around vaguely. But I saw that I was in a beautiful small col. The surrounding trees were lush and leafy, the flowers were fragrant and the birds were whispering, and the turbulent mountain stream snaked past the blue stones on my body. Suddenly, a woman with jade-white skin and a thin and loose black silk robe leaned leaning against a clean rock by the stream. Seeing her frowned slightly, I don't know what she was thinking? I don't know if it was because of the injury or the mood, his face was pale as paper.

　　 A pair of slender legs and feet of Sai Xue Qishuang, soaked in the cool and clear stream. She had her long, smooth, jet-black hair draped over her shoulders, undulating with the breeze.

　　 That appearance, but built a poetic and picturesque scene. But when Lei Dong saw the devil, he was suddenly shocked, thinking of the past. He got up hurriedly, quickly touched his face, and touched his body indiscriminately. The face seems okay, uh, some parts seem to be missing. As for the clothes, why did you wear a black robe for women? Is there a cultivation base? Huh? Why does it seem that the dantian is swollen and bulging, and it is obvious that Dabi has only been promoted to the eighth level of qi refining not long ago, so why does it feel like a breakthrough at the peak again?

　　 Before Lei Dong's doubts were over, a substantive divine thought suddenly curled himself up, unable to move at all, and couldn't make a sound when he opened his mouth. Just watched, I could only watch myself rise into the air and slowly float in front of her. She was still playing with the jade feet in the stream pool, her expression unchanged, as if the thunder floating in front of her did not exist.

　　 The thunderbolt has not yet built the foundation, the internal circulation has not yet formed in the body, and it has not been possible to hold the breath for a long time. After only a few minutes, his face turned purple. The fear in his heart gradually dissipated, replaced by anger, and his throbbing body trembled.

　　 Of course, there is only one fate, and Lei Dong has always cherished it. But at this time, he felt an unspeakable anger. Was he to blame for his insignificance? As a result, the devil who had had a night of joy and was still breathing comfortably under her crotch before, when she was about to pinch herself to death, she did not even fluctuate in her expression.

　　 Lei Dong thinks back now, combining some "experiences" in previous lives. When the devil was with herself, she should still be a baby. But even so, is she really like an ant that can be pinched to death in her mind? If you are like her, you have peerless power. Even stronger than her, does she dare to despise herself so much?

　　 As the suffocation gets deeper, the thunderous anger gradually subsides, between life and death, but so. It's just a pity that in this life, has it disappeared like this? Unfortunately, I have never had the opportunity to go home and see my parents. Also, elder sister, politely, will she be heartbroken because of her death?

　　Not reconciled, really a little reconciled.

　　 The thunderous consciousness slowly dissipated a little. What was vaguely in front of me was the pretty face of the senior sister who had been provoked by herself.

　　 Wow~

　　 The substantive spirit suddenly dissipated, the thunderbolt lost support in the air, and fell into the water with a bang. Under the stimulation of the cold stream, the dispersive mind of thunder was also a little awake under the agitation.

　　 Thunder moved in the stream, slowly climbing up. In his eyes, there was no anger, but the endless indifference. Calmly, he took two sips of sweet and sweet stream water. Wipe clean water stains on your face.

　　 Without even looking at the black-robed woman, her footsteps were a little vacant, and she stepped onto the bank of the stream. Walking slowly, but very calm and firm, he walked out of the mountain col.

　　The black robe woman also sat on the rock without a trace of movement, as if she had been a statue on the shore since ancient times. Only the wind blows her long hair and robe slightly. Lei Dong couldn't see it. Her bare hands hidden under the black robe were trembling slightly.

　　 Thunder moved out of the col, and I don’t know how long it has been. Between the black-robed woman, although the process is weird and unimaginable. But I have to admit that she is the first woman Lei Dong has ever had before and in this life. After waking up and realizing that it was not being picked up, I thought of the crazy feeling of being upset and falling into the phoenix last night. Before he knew it, he had an inexplicable feeling for the black-robed woman.

　　 But, with her indifference to herself, she despised her. Some of the wonderful feelings that had just occurred were broken in an instant, and what was left was only humiliating anger.

　　 Is your pride hurt? Lei Dong felt a pain in his heart, strength, only strength can make him truly have everything. If you have the strength of Tongtian, you can completely conquer her with brute force.

　　 Thinking about this, Lei Dong felt that the hot and bulging feeling in the dantian became stronger and stronger, that kind of more and more intense sign of breakthrough. He couldn't help but feel a little puzzled in his heart. Could it be that after enjoying her one night, instead of being supplemented by her, he got a lot of benefits from her instead?

　　 Spooky body technique unfolded, searched around a small cave, went in and tried to shut it up.

　　 Never before has Lei Dong's desire for power reached such a strong point at this moment. Originally, Lei Dong's motivation for cultivating immortals came entirely from the ethereal desire for longevity, or after he wanted to be strong, he would have more capital to survive and save his life.

　　 has never been at this moment. Lei Dong wanted to use violence to violently shatter her indifferent appearance, and completely conquer her both physically and mentally. The hotness in the pubic area became stronger and stronger. Lei Dong held his breath, expelled all distracting thoughts, and slowly induced the true qi into the meridians and circulated. Towards the next level of cultivation base.

　　 She didn't know how long she sat there, sunset and sunrise.

　　In this life, it seems that from the moment of birth, he has been destined to become a generation of demon. From small to large, there is only cultivation, constant cultivation, promotion, and constant promotion. As her strength got higher, the older brothers and sisters who were still in contact with her began to respect and fear her one by one.

lonely.

　　 I don’t know how long. In addition to cultivation and promotion in life, it is to kill people for the denomination. The more people killed, the more lonely ~www.NovelMTL.com~ the more lonely, the more we must kill.

　　 kill to the end, whether it is righteous or evil. When I saw myself, they all looked terrified and worried.

　　 Originally, she thought that this life would be spent in murder, and in the end would die lonely in being killed. She had even forgotten that she was a woman, a woman of flesh and blood.

　　 Originally, she thought that she could easily kill the kid with a cultivation base like an ant.

　　 Until she saw the anger on his firm face and eyes, she didn't know that it was not easy to kill. If you are ruthless in your heart, you will be able to pick up and drop your sword. But if there is concern, the knife, can it be so profitable?

　　 Until today, she didn't know that her heart would actually hurt.

　　 His eyes from the initial anger, despair, and pain to the final reduction, never showed a look of begging for mercy, and they always pierced her heart. But she still wanted to see how long his arrogance could last.

　　 But at the last moment, there was a hint of inexplicable tenderness in his eyes, as well as a hint of deep affection from the heart and soul. Like a sharp blade, it inserted into her heart fiercely and stirred it a few times. Because she knew that he was definitely not himself before he died.

　　 This is the first time in her life, she has tasted this kind of taste, the taste of heartache. Everything came so swiftly and it was impossible to defend.

　　 name, it seems that no one has called it for a long time, and it has been forgotten.

　　 Now, everyone seems to call themselves, the demon.

　　 Her figure turned into a black mist of demonic energy, and disappeared. A drop of crystal tears, as if dripping from the void, splashed a tiny and almost invisible wave in the stream.

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