The God of Sky & Earth

In the frozen world, the sky is covered with flying snow.

On the seabed of Broken Sword, where the violent wind and snow passed, the world was extremely peaceful, as if everything was buried in a blank white, and no one would think of what happened here just now.

After a shocking fierce battle, the bottom of the sea has been completely changed. There is no more sea water, no ruins, no blood and fire that permeates the world, only devastation and the evil spirit that remains in the air.

Shocking scars spread everywhere, cobweb-like ravines criss-crossing the sky and the earth, extreme dryness followed by extreme ice and snow, but from one kind of dryness to another kind of dryness, such a Broken Sword seabed and four to five kilometers Broken Sword Sea seemed to be two different worlds.

In the white snow, the blood sprayed by the blood-colored demon dragon just now adorns the ground like falling plum blossoms. In a certain ravine, a pair of fiery men and women are closely connected, and the slight and graceful breathing sounds will block the wind and snow all over the sky. outer.

It was Su Yi who was poisoned by the demon dragon's poison and Duanmu Xiaoman who was so weak that he was a little distracted. The snow passed by and the breeze lifted their clothes up high.

Su Yi, who tightly pressed Duanmu Xiaoman's hands on the ground, raised his sword eyebrows like stars and moons, and his resolute face carved out like a blade was stained with masculine blood.

Looking at Duanmu Xiaoman below her as if she was hugging her in her arms, her picturesque appearance was like the bright moon in March, clear and pure, unparalleled in holiness.

A pair of water-shearing pupils with a few eye waves, instantly magnified infinitely in the heart, as if carrying all kinds of stunning amorous feelings.

The close-distance rubbing of the ears and temples made the surroundings reveal a vague fragrance. Su Yi shook his head, like a dream. When he opened his eyes again, Duanmu Xiaoman on the opposite side turned into two double images in an instant. .

Amidst the white mist, there was a hint of arrogance and loneliness in the distance, like a banished fairy, and there was a crisp sound, Liu Mei frowned slightly, and said coldly to himself: "Presumptuous! I am Yu Yu Palace Master of the Heavenly Palace! Su Yi, what are you going to do! If you dare to defile me! Believe it or not, I will kill your entire clan!"

Hearing this, Su Yi, who was in a daze, straightened his expression immediately, and took a breath, but within a short time, the blood in his body surged up again, and a scorching hot feeling came to his heart again.

Thousands of meridians are like countless ants and insects crawling past, the throat is extremely dry, changing the angle of the body, and seeing another woman with light smoke and rain, standing tall and graceful, with light and jade hands in the depths, making a slight hook Actions.

The other phantom is also Duanmu Xiaoman, but it has a pair of charming eyes, the spring is bright between the butterfly eyebrows, the delicate lips are like budding buds, the dimples under the cheeks are shallow, and they are light red Lips, extremely charming.

But in reality, Duanmu Xiaoman's gauze skirt was already looming. Because her body was lying on her back, her clothes slid to the sides like silk along the perfect arc in front of her.

The towering peaks are dotted with beautiful waists that cannot be grasped. The overlap of reality and phantom makes Duanmu Xiaoman, who has always been proud and quiet, look even more charming and charming. Su Yi was infatuated with it for a while.

"Duanmu Xiaoman, so you look so good-looking!" Su Yi's mind was already unclear, seeing the phantom on the right smiling faintly at him, he walked over unconsciously.

But in reality, Su Yi turned his head to the side, panting heavily towards Duanmu Xiaoman's right ear. Unconsciously, Duanmu Xiaoman's breathing gradually began to become short, and her graceful and slender waist was also in the snow. Move gently in the ground.

In the delicate atmosphere, Duanmu Xiaoman also gradually lost her struggle, and lay softly in the snow, like a beautiful fairy, looking at Su Yi, who is handsome and handsome, and said in a low voice: "Do you like it?"

Like resistance, like greeting, like shyness, like excitement, like hesitation, like despair, Duanmu Xiaoman's eyes contained a lot of sorrow, and also contained a warmth that has not been seen in many years.

Afterwards, Su Yi kissed lightly on the neck, and immediately touched the red-like cherry lips, Duanmu Xiaoman whispered.

"Su Yi, you can't do this!" Duanmu Xiaoman's voice was extremely low for the first time, as thin as a mosquito, softly whispering in Su Yi's ear.

"Tick tock!"

After finishing speaking, a ray of pearl light slid down the corner of his eyes, Su Yi who was tightly pressed together, from the corner of his mouth to his eyes, Su Yi's mouth tasted the taste of tears, and his heart suddenly went "thump"!

"boom!"

His heart trembled violently, and the Tianyuan demon soul surrounded by blood energy suddenly shook in his mind. Su Yi immediately regained consciousness for a few breaths, his expression straightened, and a grinning voice came from his mind again.

"Don't you want it? Don't you want to possess her! Go! She is there! Let her have fun under your crotch! Jie Jie!"

A voice like a ghost crying lingered in Su Yi's mind, and Su Yi, who was still drowsy just now, suddenly sank like water.

Slowly opening his eyes, he saw Duanmu Xiaoman, who was already miserable, looking at him pitifully.

His thin body completely lost strength, and he was heavily pressed by himself, and guilt and sorrow surged in his heart.

Su Yi unconsciously let go of his hands, and kept saying, "Forgive me! I didn't mean it!"

"Ah!" There was a huge pain in my mind, and the bones and flesh of my limbs seemed to be burned by flames, bringing a piercing pain.

"Who told you to say that! You coward, you coward! Go possess her! Make her happy! That's all you have! Jie Jie!"

Looking inside, Su Yi's Tianyuan demon soul dimmed again, and the crazily surging vitality in his body seemed to have lost its power, staying in the wide meridians.

The only thing was the fire in his heart that kept burning, prompting Su Yi to want to do unreasonable things again.

A blush floated on Duanmu Xiaoman's cheeks, looking at Su Yi with a very strange look, half a smile, half a cry, but the next second, Su Yi's eyes became extremely abrupt and gloomy, ferocious and ferocious, like a very The devil in the ground!

"Human, do you think you can get rid of me! I said you will be my wife! Even if it is this kid's body, I will occupy you!" The corners of Su Yi's mouth curled slightly, with awe-inspiring intent.

Duanmu Xiaoman, who was still concerned about the intoxication just now, suddenly changed his face, and could tell that it was the voice of the bloody demon dragon.

Suddenly awakened, it turned out that Su Yi's heart and soul had already been occupied by the blood-colored demon dragon. If this continues, Su Yi will most likely be reborn by the blood-colored demon dragon, and Su Yi will also disappear in the world!

"Su Yi! Wake up! Don't be fooled by it!" Duanmu Xiaoman's face moved slightly, and she said urgently to Su Yi,