At this moment, all nine heads of the sword spirit showed a bloodthirsty look, they raised their plain white catkins, and the sword energy poured down towards the two female cultivators like a waterfall!

Zhengdao True Inheritance was immediately furious. Under normal circumstances, as Chu Yushang said, the natal weapon spirit and the owner's personality are inherited from the same line.

Pei Ling's natal sword spirit is like this, which shows that the opponent's temperament will only become more vicious and vicious!

Thinking of this, Shang Fufeng said in a deep voice: "The magic sword is treacherous, let's take action to help the two junior sisters."

Zhongkui Zhiji and Wenrenmi didn't hesitate at all, and they took action together with him, each using their own spells to attack Dao Ling.

Seeing this, the demonic true disciples looked at each other, and without waiting for the winner to be decided, they all restrained their auras, hid their figures, and quietly retreated towards the rear...

This Pei Ling was so scheming and so bold that he even dared to plot against the wife of his own sect leader, and even dragged them into the water.

If they don't leave now, as long as the sect master's wife recovers a little, none of them will be able to leave.

Thinking of this, they quickly passed through the darkness, returned to the corridor just now, and hurried away.

Boom boom boom...

With one against five, the Nine Soul Sword Spirits quickly fell into a disadvantage.

Seeing this scene, Chu Yushang and Qiu Weiyang were about to take the opportunity to rush into the screen. However, the sect master's wife inside stopped talking. Instead, her voice, accompanied by the increasingly rapid golden bells, gradually

When you lift your head high, there is also an indescribable pleasure mixed with pain, charming to the bones and seductive to the soul...

The five members of Zhengdao all felt blushing.

As they looked at each other, Qiu Weiyang asked in a low voice very hesitantly: "Do we... still want to go in for rescue?"

Chu Yushang was a little confused for a moment.

What they had done just now was actually just impulsive, but now that they have calmed down, Pei Ling dared to push down and molest the wife of the Chongming Sect leader in public. If they had really rushed in just now...

Just as he was thinking about it, Shang Fufeng looked around, suddenly his face changed, and he immediately said: "The true inheritance of the Demon Sect is no longer here, let's leave quickly!"

Qiu Weiyang, Chu Yushang, Zhongkui Zhiji and Wenren Mi heard the words and reacted one after another. They immediately ignored the spirit of the sword, resisted it a few times at will, and quickly retreated.

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Inside the screen.

The overlapping figures are slowly coming to rest.

The sound of breathing was rapid and messy. The sect leader's wife lay on her back on the seat, her cheeks were red and her eyes were blurred.

There was no expression on Pei Ling's face. He was still practicing under the control of the system.

At first, his heart was full of fear, and he was trembling with fear.

But as the practice deepened, the pleasure of picking divination came in waves like a tide. Not only did the sect master's wife sink into it, but it also washed away all the worries in his heart.

He just wanted to indulge in it and enjoy it selflessly.

This [Maha Seyan Scroll] is more domineering than the dual cultivation of [Six Desires Secret Code]!

As for the sect master's wife who was being treated wantonly by him, at the beginning, she looked very resistant and even threatened her.

But now, the other party seems to have been melted and has become very cooperative.

The calling voice became more and more delicate and melodious, making people feel ecstasy.

The other party had completely let go of all his defenses. The hand covering his red lips did not know when to let go, and it hung weakly on the edge of the throne.

Black hair is scattered on his shoulders, arms and chest, and on the skin of Jishuang Saixue, dots of red marks are looming.

At this moment, the sect leader's wife looked at Pei Ling, and there was no longer any anger, hatred or murderous intention... only lingering charm.

Seeing this scene, Pei Ling couldn't help but think of what the sect leader said when he took out the [Mahe Color Scroll] that day...

"After you practice this skill and become a saint son, you can also refine the saint girl into your cauldron. From now on, you will forget everything about the past and the Daoxin family. From now on, you will be obedient and at your disposal!"

At that time, Pei Ling had no intention of practicing the [Mahe Color Yanjuan], so he didn't take it to heart, but now it seems...

The exercises given by the sect master are really powerful!

The sect leader’s wife is almost turned into a cauldron by him!

At this time, the sect leader's wife suddenly stretched out her non-poisoned hand and hooked Pei Ling's neck. Their eyes met. Then, she took the initiative to raise her head and kissed him passionately.

Hot, soft, with a bit of a feminine aroma.

Soon, the sect leader's wife took the initiative to push the door in, and Lilac's small tongue dexterously intertwined with Pei Ling's lips and tongue, sucking, as if she wanted to integrate Pei Ling into her body.

Her movements were intense, but somewhat jerky, and her hurried movements seemed to be announcing something.

Pei Ling suddenly felt that there seemed to be something extra in his body.

There was an indescribable connection between him and the sect leader's wife.

The next moment, the system prompt sounded in his ears: "Ding dong! The system will start to coagulate your baby..."

Before he finished speaking, Pei Ling, under the control of the system, expressionlessly pushed away the sect leader's wife and threw her carelessly on the throne.

After that, he got up and went to the ground, opened the storage bag, and took out the treasures of heaven and earth inside.

But at this moment, a strange bloody energy suddenly shot from behind.

This energy was silent and extremely fast. For a moment, even the Nine Soul Swordsman who was still watching covetously outside the screen couldn't catch up with the protector. In the blink of an eye, it hit Pei Ling in the back of the heart.

Bang!

Pei Ling immediately flew out, feeling a sharp pain in his back, but he didn't suffer any injuries at all!

"Ding dong! An external attack has been detected, and this practice is over. Thank you to the host for using the intelligent cultivation system, one-click hosting, and worry-free ascension! I look forward to your sharing of practice evaluations. If you are satisfied, please give five stars..."

Following the system offline prompt, Pei Ling regained control of his body and immediately saw a Huafu maid appearing beside the sect master's wife. Her aura had reached Nascent Soul, and she was looking at him with split eyes.

This is the maid of the lord's wife!

"Madam, I will kill this Pei Ling for Madam now!" The maid stepped forward to help Si Hong Qingyan and said angrily.

Just now she took people to deal with the five thousand top-grade boys and girls for Madam, and it took a long time.

At the moment, the other maids were still doing the final touches, and she came back early to report to the madam. Unexpectedly, as soon as she walked into the hall, she saw the madam being pinned down by Pei Ling!

As she said this, she saw the lady leaning against her softly without any response. Her left arm was completely green, and it was obvious that she had been poisoned by some special poison.

The maid immediately said angrily: "Hand over the antidote!"

As he spoke, with a thought in his mind, countless soul blades emerged out of thin air, like a hurricane, rolling towards Pei Ling.

Pei Ling had just regained control of his body at this moment. He didn't even have time to put on his clothes. He quickly used the [Nightmare Magical Power] to absorb the anger and hatred from the opponent...

Boom boom boom...

After a while, the battle was over. Pei Ling put on a new set of robes. As soon as he walked out of the screen, he subconsciously straightened his clothes. However, when he saw that there was nothing behind the screen, and none of the eight true disciples were here anymore, his expression changed slightly.
Chapter completed!