An Alternative Crash Method for Sword Cultivation

The valley is located a hundred miles southwest of Cuenjian Peak, the aura is thin, there are very few plants, and there are blue, white, and yellow rocks everywhere.

On the mountain wall in the valley, there was a cave. Helian Wancheng stood with his hands behind his back. When he saw the two of them falling down with their swords, he led them into the cave.

In the cave, there are sword auras everywhere, and the knife marks on the walls are messy, but Helian Wancheng dug them out with the sword in the past two days.

After walking no more than a hundred steps, he entered a wide cave. The upper circle and the lower one coincided with the appearance of the universe. The bluestone ground was cut into a smooth and square shape, just like a jade vessel.There are vermilion runes on the ground, circling complicatedly, forming a large formation.The vermilion seeped into the stone, the pearly luster was shining brightly, and the joints were inlaid with spirit stones, but there were countless small formations wedging each other, which were profound and difficult to distinguish.

Lin Fangsheng could only see the metal, wood, water, fire, earth and five elements spirit gathering formation, but he felt a tyrannical force coming from the formation, and he couldn't help taking two steps back, his lungs were filled with energy and blood.

Zheng Mo supported his junior brother, but he heard Si Huajun say with a smile: "You are too shallow, don't look carefully, you will hurt the primordial spirit."

The sound was heard, and the people had arrived, that demon cultivator Shi Shi stepped into the cave, wearing a luxurious robe, brocade and veil, with a luxurious air, like a king coming, even the dark cave seemed to be a little bit brighter.

Helian Wancheng has already stepped into the talisman array, and sitting cross-legged, he looks like a white jade statue, orchid and jade tree, and his voice is like a sharp sword out of its sheath, clear and ruthless: "If you don't have the blood of a real dragon, your life will be in danger .Zheng Mo, you go outside the cave to protect the dharma, and Si Huajun and I will treat Fang Sheng."

Hearing this, Lin Fangsheng's face lost all color. Zheng Mo saw his junior brother like this, and he couldn't help frowning deeply with his sword eyebrows: "Master, why did you allow that demon cultivator to be my junior brother? If I can save my junior brother, then I will be killed." A life is fine, but you can't..."

However, Helian Wancheng has already interrupted the big apprentice coldly: "This matter is about Fang's life, don't mess around, get out."

Zheng Mo was helpless, his eyes swept over everyone in the cave one by one, he had no choice but to back out of the cave to protect the Dharma for his master and brother.Si Huajun, however, had a smile on his face, and the onlookers remained silent from the beginning to the end.

Helian Wancheng's indifferent eyes, reflected by the vermilion luster of the talisman array, were a bit coquettish. He didn't look like a living person at all, but he looked a bit like an evil god descending into the world. He turned to Lin Fangsheng and said, "Fang Sheng, come here."

Lin Fangsheng's eyes were sour, and his heart was filled with inexplicable grief and indignation. He stepped into the formation with heavy steps, knelt in front of Helian Wancheng, and said in a hoarse voice: "Master, this disciple only wants to die."

Lin Fangsheng's sad face was reflected in Helian Wancheng's eyes, and his sword-like voice was unexpectedly soft: "Fang Sheng, how many years has it been since you entered my door?"

Lin Fangsheng didn't expect the master to ask this question, and after being slightly surprised, he replied solemnly: "It has been more than 17 and a half years."

At that time, he was a young child, ignorant and ignorant, but he couldn't remember clearly.There is only a sense of desolation, as if there is nothing to rely on between heaven and earth, miserable, panic, and confusion, until a fairy-like figure, pure and innocent, embraces him in the warm embrace, and the soreness and misery in his stomach disappear.In these three thousand worlds, in the world of mortals, there is nothing else to ask for.

"The dead are liberated, but how can the living be so embarrassing? I still want to tell you more about the fate of master and apprentice. How can I give up easily because of a little bit of training outside the surface of the body."

The master has never talked much, such teachings as this are rare for him, Lin Fangsheng was full of dark clouds, which disappeared for a while, leaving only admiration.If you can stay with your master and senior brothers, it is difficult, but what is it?Can't help crying and kowtow: "The disciple knows his mistake."

Helian Wancheng didn't say much, pulled him into his arms, and slid his fingers over the neck of the white collar. The outer shirt and inner robe were all peeled off, revealing Lin Fangsheng's slender and slender body.A pair of hands used to holding swords and spears, cool but strong, gently stroked his body.

Although Lin Fangsheng was docile, but because he had to expose himself in front of the master, he couldn't help but curled up in his arms, buried his face on the side of the master's neck, unbearably ashamed, even when touched, he felt extremely sensitive, and his fair body showed a tinge of shame. A faint crimson color.

He obeyed the master's movements, suppressed his shame, and sat on the master's lap, letting the fingers feel like they were going to go numb, releasing his whole body from the back bone, and then slipped across the hip bone, piercing into the entrance behind him.

The entrance was also dry and tense, Lin Fangsheng only felt a tingling pain, and he could not help but groan from his throat, Helian Wancheng stopped for a moment, then became soft and firm again, squeezed two fingers into the narrow space, rubbing the burning heat Intima.

A soreness, numbness and itching followed the pain of being stretched, and it was hard and deep into the bone marrow. Lin Fangsheng couldn't help but raised his head and closed his eyes. His panting was a bit of distress, but also a bit of joy and comfort, revealing a neck like a jade carving. .

The soft touch fell on his neck, Lin Fangsheng was in a daze, and saw the master's cold and dark long hair, hanging down his chest, sliding between it, the spring was incomparable, the lips were on the neck and earlobe, leaving countless hot kisses, dense and long, It's even more seductive than fingers twirling inside.

Lin Fangsheng couldn't help panting faster, Nie Gen also reacted, and pressed against Master's lower abdomen, but felt another thing under his leg, which was also thick and hot, pressing against his buttocks.

Master was as emotional as he was.

Thinking of it this way, Lin Fangsheng couldn't help himself, his breath was anxious and chaotic, his slender fingers firmly grasped Helian Wancheng's splendid robe on his shoulders, and only the master's cold black hair was in front of him, with a little snow-like luster in his hair. white skin.

"Fang Sheng," Helian Wancheng called him softly, "I'm going in as a teacher."

Lin Fangsheng only felt that the voice was infinitely charming, entangled, penetrated into the body through the ear holes, eroded the lungs, and turned into passion, burning the snow-white body into a crimson glow.Can't help but answer "yes" with a low nasal voice, let the scorching handle under his body, open up hard, push in softly, and force the claustrophobic place to be overwhelmed.

Helian Wancheng saw that his brows were tightly frowned, and he even exerted some force on the fingers grasping his shoulders, but they didn't stop, they were still gentle and firm, until the root was gone, then he let go of his hands, and saw that there were a few more fingers left on the disciple's waist. Dao bruised purple finger marks.He couldn't help stroking and sympathizing, but the movements under his body became more and more violent.

The fullness and hotness evokes Lin Fangsheng's memories of the past, that day outside the refining room, he worked slowly and tried his best to seduce him, but in the end he ignored his begging to be bound, and resolutely retreated.

Reminiscing so far, anxiety and thirst arise spontaneously.Now being hit by the huge object of the master, the body was thrown up again, and then fell again and again, he couldn't help being confused, the burning desire surged from the joint, and only the hardness buried in the body of the master remained between the heaven and the earth Evil roots.Lin Fangsheng even curled up his hands and feet, even his toes, which were carved like white jade, were tightly curled up.

Amidst the sound of whimpering, there was the sound of clothes rubbing against each other and bodies colliding. Lin Fangsheng's black hair was stained with moisture, disheveled, and entangled with Master's strands of hair, making it indistinguishable from each other.

Even the master's pure white robe was stained with ambiguous traces by the essence of his evil roots.

At such a turbulent time, Lin Fangsheng suddenly saw a crimson light in front of him, blocking his vision, but the complicated and difficult magic circle on the ground lit up, and even the dark dome above his head was reflected with some flowing colors.

Si Huajun has remained silent until now, and finally spoke: "The five-way formation is complete, and Helian is the head of the sect, so don't act rashly."

When Helian Wancheng heard the words, he forced himself to stop his movements, and Lin Fangsheng got a taste of it. Wherever he wanted to, he couldn't help but hugged his master tightly, swung his waist and hips, and rubbed his waist and hips as hard as he could. Yaoxiu has a tall figure and a straight gait, stepping into the formation step by step.The radiance of vermilion reflects a handsome and flawless face, noble and evil, gathered together, it looks like an evil god descending.

Lin Fangsheng vaguely understood why the demon cultivator came here, he couldn't help but struggled to get up, his waist tightened, but was firmly restrained by the master.

"Master..." He uttered in bewilderment, the emotion in his voice was still lingering, lazy and hoarse, as if seductive.

Helian Wancheng had an ice-snow expression, and even his eyes were clear and clear, without waves or desires: "Fang Sheng, be obedient."

Si Huajun also laughed, and stuck out his tongue, licking up from Lin Fangsheng's waist, a soft and crisp heat spread along the spine, Lin Fangsheng couldn't help but softly fell into the arms of the master, and let out a trill.The place where the master was held in his arms trembled and contracted slightly, and even Niegen spit out more essence, staining the master's robe unsightly.

Si Huajun saw a limb stretched out in front of him, with slender hands and feet, glistening with sweat, and a huge object was piercing through his secret part, and he mixed some emotion and trembling in his forbearance, so his mouth and tongue were dry, and he repeated in a hoarse voice: "Fang Sheng, obedient."

Then the fingers squeezed into the inner wall that was stretched to the point of being cracked, rubbed gently, and gradually stretched and loosened, a few rays of vermilion light and shadow slowly penetrated along the gap.

Lin Fangsheng thought he was stretched to the extreme by Master, but unexpectedly, Si Huajun rubbed and scraped the unbearably full place with two fingers. Clamping the master's buttocks, he moaned hoarsely.After that, it was even worse, the demon cultivator ignored the giant monster and forcibly walked into his backyard.

For a moment, You Ruo was slashed by a sharp sword, tearing his torso in half, burning and lacerating, sharp and slender, stretching to the heart and lungs.

Lin Fangsheng lost even the color of his lips, his hoarse panting was completely covered in pain, and there was a bit of sobbing.There is a master in the front, and a demon cultivator in the back. Being so molested by two men, the front and back are pinched, the pain is unbearable, but the dust root is getting more and more swollen and hard.He couldn't help but clenched his teeth, and tears rolled down from the corners of his eyes.

Helian Wancheng let the disciple's warmth and narrowness be divided into half by the demon cultivator, and he covered the little apprentice's eyelids with his palm, tilted his head slightly, and pressed his lips together.

Lin Fangsheng only felt a burst of coolness in front of his eyes, and the spiritual power full of golden energy poured in continuously from the intertwined tongue, urging the spiritual power in his body to circulate.

Fire overcomes gold, but gold generates water, and the five-element talisman array in the vermilion formation is fully functioning, the brilliance almost breaks through the dome, but Lin Fangsheng just closes his eyes, letting the two fleshy dragons squeeze each other, just like robbing treasures, you With a little retreat, I will attack fiercely, the hot pleasure seems to never stop, one wave is better than another, and one wave overwhelms the other. Lin Fangsheng only feels that his body and soul are melted by these fierce rushes. Living in the clothes of the master, he let out like a note.