An Alternative Crash Method for Sword Cultivation

The half-residual Tianjing Pavilion is like a leaf of duckweed, floating in the boundless darkness, and the howling black elm shrouds it with a faint layer of black light. Slowly drifting away into the boundless depths.

The guardian of the realm hidden in the dark opened his eyes silently, seeing that the floating thing was small and weak, and there was a boundless sacred tree attached to it, it should be harmless, so he closed his eyes and ignored it.

But in the Tianjing Pavilion, the body and limbs are stretched horizontally, turning upside down, like a fairyland of bliss.

The defenders were replaced by Zheng Mo and Yan Ye, while Helian Wancheng and Mu Tianjiang lay sideways on the bed, one behind the other, imprisoning Lin Fangsheng's naked limbs in the middle, hitting and sharpening one after another.

After moving for a long time, the channel rune was also numb with pain, Chen Gen was forced to vomit semen repeatedly, and now even the semen mouth is red and swollen, every time the dragon's blood seems to be squeezed out.

Mu Tian lowered his head and let his long dark purple hair hang down to Lin Fangsheng's waist. He stroked back and forth with the impact of his waist, exhaled hotly, and sprayed it on the back of his neck. Bite up.

Lin Fangsheng only felt a pain in the back of his neck, as if being greedily bitten by a ferocious beast, he couldn't help raising his head and screaming "Ah", then Helian Wancheng grabbed the back of his head, pressed his lips and tongue tightly, crushed and sucked deeply, the tip of his tongue Sweeping across the throat, Lin Fangsheng felt that his whole body was violated everywhere, teased everywhere, and deep marks were left on it, which could not be erased.

These two people's movements were violent, their aura was strong, every time they collided, it was like invading the bone marrow, making Lin Fang unable to survive or die, the deeper the pain, the stronger the turbulent pleasure.

Mu Tianjiang lifted his leg up again, and made his lower body stretch wide. There was no hindrance in his movements. The ambiguous collision, the sound of water, the friction of mixed silk, and Lin Fangsheng's low moans overflowing from his throat made this feast even more exciting. pushed to the extreme.

Lin Fangsheng couldn't struggle any longer, his arms wrapped around the master's neck, there were scorching heat waves in front and behind, and the runes were also unable to struggle.

The two of them worked together for a long time, just now they had fun one after another, the scalding turbid fluid burned on Lin Fangsheng's red and swollen inner wall, it also caused bone erosion and pain, made his face turn pale again, Nie Gen reluctantly spit out a little red.

Si Huajun watched coldly, burned the dragon's blood with just a touch of his fingertips, then held Lin Fangsheng's wrist, stared at it, and said, "There is still a little."

Lin Fangsheng was in a trance, but he couldn't speak when he heard the words, he just shook his head blindly.

Helian Wancheng and Mu Tianjiang also withdrew one after another, Helian Wancheng said: "No, if we force sex again, we may be injured."

Mu Tianxiang thought for a moment, but he took out the volcanic stone essence, and refined it with spiritual fire, gradually refining the thick and long one until it became slender and soft.

Helian Wancheng seemed to have guessed a bit, and hugged Lin Fangsheng's upper body in his arms, and Mu Tianxiang placed the stone spirit, which was twisted like a black snake, between Lin Fangsheng's legs.

The golden runes on the stone essence are densely covered with flashes, as if they were alive, twisted and coiled, wrapped around Lin Fangsheng's waist, one end is wrapped around the dust root, and the front end is sharpened with concave and convex fine lines, while the other end pushes away from Lin Fangsheng's body, which is tortured and swollen Oozing bloody entrance, drilled deep.

However, the stone essence with the thickness of a finger has never caused any tearing damage, but it is more flexible than those meat gun weapons. Open, rough grinding.

Lin Fangsheng only felt that the stone essence was fiery and slender, and when it penetrated into the body cavity, it was slightly itchy, but he could still bear it.

The sharpening of the front end was also tingling and tingling, which made him lean in the arms of the master, breathing lightly.

Unexpectedly, there is such a sudden change, as if the body is being split from the depths of the body cavity, the pain is hot, the numbness is sore and soft, and it explodes together.

He couldn't help but tense his body and bounced up with all his strength, but his upper body was tightly hugged by his master, while Mu Tianjiang directed the stone spirit, and his back and forth movements became more and more intensified.

The black gold stone snake was wrapped around Lin Fangsheng Yubai's sweaty waist and crotch, whining and wheezing with a hoarse nasal sound, almost wanting to make people ignore his injured body and invade him a few more times.

Lin Fangsheng was covered in hot sweat and struggled repeatedly. He clasped Helian Wancheng's arm with his fingers, and was almost fainted by the rough grinding of the stone essence. Finally, he whimpered and began to cry.

Even crying, it is also difficult to breathe, and the expression is in a trance.

Helian Wancheng only confined him in his arms, his eyes were cold and unwavering.

Lin Fangsheng struggled for a while, and then trembled and spit out, the red blood oozes out, stains the abdomen, and burns instantly without a trace left.

Si Huajun watched these days, and when he was tired, his face turned pale again, and he only said "It's done." After that, he couldn't even maintain his human shape, and he took on the shape of a dragon, and fell to the ground.

Lin Fangsheng's eyes were slack, he felt that this torture had obviously exhausted his physical strength, but his dantian meridian was filled with spiritual power, almost bursting, whistling and circling like a storm, and the golden core was also too full of spiritual power, and it was gradually cracking .

It was about to conceive a baby.

Helian Wancheng and Mu Tianjiang cooperated tacitly. With a flash of their bodies, they stood in front of the formation, smashed into dozens of spirit stones one after another, and poured spiritual energy into them to activate the formation.Helian Wancheng shouted again: "Send Fangsheng to the black elm tree."

Zheng Mo and Yan Ye didn't dare to delay, and with a flash of their bodies, they picked up Lin Fangsheng, sent him to the black elm tree, and helped him to sit in a cross-legged position. The spiritual pressure around Lin Fangsheng's body gradually became stronger, like a whirlwind whistling, suddenly crisp and clear Sound, the black elm space enchantment above the head also has a few cracks.

Zheng Mo didn't delay either, he just stretched out his hand to hold the trunk of the black elm, and sent the sword intent violently in, helping the black elm to stabilize the barrier.

However, Lin Fangsheng didn't know so much, his body and mind were all in the circulation of his meridians, and his spiritual power was rushing.There was a loud bang in the sea of ​​consciousness, and the golden core exploded, like countless golden lights bursting open.After the light faded away, there was a fiery red baby, sitting cross-legged and suspended in the dantian, with golden red flames boiling all over his body, with similar eyebrows, handsome and gentle, just like Lin Fangsheng.

Yan Ye was protecting the Dharma, but his heart sank.It's only because Lin Fang's fire is a spiritual root, and he has gone a step further, but he is the natural nemesis of an ice demon cultivator like him. If he doesn't work hard, he may not be able to get close.

When Huanglong used Lin Fangsheng's body to wake up again, he was already in the building, wearing new clothes, cleaned.

He just touched it casually, but his waist was still empty, where was the wine gourd he was thinking about.

His expression became a bit gloomy.

Zheng Mo was considerate, seeing this, he took out a pot of spiritual wine and a jade cup from the Qiankun Ring, and put them on the table, Huang Longfang smiled and said: "Although it is Aiwujiwu, you are still good, not bad. I will be here In front of Fang Sheng, I will say a few words for you."

Then he didn't even touch the wine glass, picked up the jug, and poured it with his head raised.

This kind of performance is really very different from Lin Fangsheng's usual behavior, and it really makes these monks who are so incompatible with Lin Fangsheng feel so embarrassing.

Huang Long didn't take it seriously, he just looked inside, nodded happily and said, "I've already conceived a baby, so there are more chances of winning."

Turning his head and sweeping away, he said again: "Then why isn't the Faxiu little snake here? I need his assistance for the formation."

Mu Tianjiang said proudly: "The little snake was injured by me, and it hasn't healed yet. I am also proficient in formations, so there is no need to bother others. You just open your mouth."

Huang Long glanced at him, then smiled treacherously, and said: "The old man still has great use in keeping you, why be in a hurry."

Mu Tianxiang looked at him with a frown, but his face darkened, "You can't use that face to make such a look."

Huang Long frowned and stared at Lin Fangsheng's clear and jade-like face when he heard the words, showing the look of a rough man: "This old man just likes to put on such a face, so what do you do for a thousand-year-old little devil?"

Seeing Mu Tianjiang's gloomy expression, fingers clasped tightly, and murderous intent in his purple eyes, as if he was about to fly to kill him, the terrifying spiritual pressure also made everyone in the room breathless.

But Helian Wancheng said coldly at this moment: "Fang Sheng, the business is important."

He didn't call Huanglong, but called the little apprentice's name, just to remind everyone.

Sure enough, Mu Tianxiang's murderous aura faded away, but he showed a somewhat disheartened and tired look.

Huang Long also coughed twice in embarrassment, put down the empty jug, walked to the front of the formation, pointed out the formation one by one, and input spiritual power from time to time to make subtle adjustments.

During the transformation of the formation, Tianjing Pavilion penetrated layers of time and space curtains, drifted deeper into the boundless, and moved forward quietly.

After more than ten days like this, Huanglong wakes up every day, probes the spiritual sense from outside the black elm, locates the space, and then points to the magic circle. Si Huajun also recovers some skills and listens to his instructions.

When he has free time, Huang Long will also explain the practice problems of other people one by one.

This ancient monk has profound knowledge and insight, unprecedented, and everyone has benefited a lot.Even Lin Fangsheng had a deep talk with Huang Long and benefited a lot.

It's just that although Huang Long has a free and unrestrained personality, he is unwilling to talk about his own life experience.

Therefore, everyone only knows that this demon cultivator used to slash the crystal wall impulsively in the past, but was accidentally crushed by the counter-shock force and collapsed. If he hadn't been born with a special background, he might have died long ago.

The things born of Wujie are now enemies of Wujie. In the dark, the meaning of the way of heaven is beyond the imagination of people's hearts.

It was on the eighth day that Lin Fangsheng opened his eyes, but suddenly he heard Huang Long say: "Quickly use your body."

He cooperated with putting away his spiritual consciousness, emptying his mind, and allowing Huanglong to occupy his body.

Huang Long opened his eyes again and said: "We have reached the center, quickly strengthen our guard."

He got up from under the black elm again, and said: "Zheng Mo, Yan Ye, you two guard the black elm, if the sword energy is weak, replenish it immediately, if it is really not enough, pour it with blood."

Then he entered the attic, took out all the top-grade and top-grade spirit stones from Lin Fangsheng's Qiankun Ring, and put them into the eyes of the formation, and the brilliance in the formation immediately bloomed, just like a bright starry sky.

Huang Long no longer had that teasing and profligate attitude. When his expression was serious, he was a bit majestic and impenetrable, which made people feel awe. Only in this way did he have a bit of the majesty of an ancient monk.

He only cares about urging Yuanying, and the spiritual power is like silk coiling repeatedly, and he ordered: "Xiaojiao, you help Zheng Mo and the two, strengthen the defense of the black elm, if you lose, use the formation to help them."

Si Huajun frowned, although he was dissatisfied with his title, he had no choice but to go.

At this moment, the Tianjing Pavilion was vibrating rumblingly, as if there was a force of gravity squeezing the outside of the building, Huanglong said again: "In the center, there is a foreign world that you have never heard of, and there are monsters attacking, Helian Wancheng, you go to the top of the pavilion , if there is a foreign object attack, shoot and kill!"

Helian Wancheng didn't answer either, he just got up and went out, and after only a few steps, his whole body was shrouded in the cold murderous aura and lingering sword intent.

Seeing Huang Long sending everyone away, Mu Tianjiang said coldly, "Is it possible that I am here to accompany you?"

Huang Long smiled treacherously again, but remembered something was wrong, stretched out his hand to wipe his face, and said solemnly: "Don't be impatient, let's rest. The old man's dragon-slaying spear is in your hands?"

When Mu Tianxiang heard the words, his expression became serious.

The dragon-slaying spear is rumored to be the evil tool for slaying giant dragons in the past. It has been sealed in the Demon Suppressing Tower for 10 years, and it was obtained when Mu Tianxiang broke into the tower thousands of years ago.

Seeing his solemn expression, Huang Long smiled again, but his expression became a little arrogant, "Among the six realms, only the old man's dragon-slaying spear and even the sharp-edged object can cut yin and yang, and determine cause and effect. , if the old man hadn't cut the crystal wall recklessly for a while, how could he have taken advantage of you kid."

Mu Tianxiang said: "It is indeed a divine weapon."

But there was no mention of restitution.

Naturally, Huang Long doesn't care about him, he is only a ray of obsession now, and those things outside his body are useless.

That's why I just twiddled my beard -- only when I stretched out my hand, did I realize that this skinny kid has a white face and no beard to twirl, so he touched his chin and said: "The old man's Dragon Slaying Spear has nine levels of restraint, and now I'm teaching the formula to you. You, when you reach the center, you have to open all the restrictions and cut down on the core with all your strength. You only have one chance, if you fail, we will all be buried here today."

Then played a spell.

Mu Tianxiang accepted it, but then sneered and said, "What will happen when I chop up the core?"

Huang Long looked at him with deep meaning, and said with a smile: "Therefore, I still need to use the reincarnation disc."

Mu Tianxiang remained silent, his face was cloudy and uncertain.

Huang Long sighed again: "In the past, you did not hesitate to die to break into the Demon Town Tower to obtain the Dragon Order, isn't it just to seize the treasure of Zhong Clan Township's Reincarnation Disk?"

The reincarnation disk can control the reincarnation of the primordial spirit, and even reverse cause and effect, but the price paid is not cheap.

It was precisely in order to snatch back that person’s soul that was devoured by the monsters and leave nothing behind, Mu Tianjiang stole it opportunistically, relying on the Shenlong Order, forcibly confiscated the Zhong family’s most precious reincarnation disc, reversed cause and effect, and sent that person’s soul reincarnation.

Later, because of this, they became sworn enemies with the Zhong family and had to slaughter the entire family.Since then, it has been out of control.

Mu Tianxiang got deeper and deeper into the devil's way, but that man's soul was reincarnated in the human world, and he had no causal relationship with him.

How could Mu Tianjiang give up?

Blocked by the crystal wall, he made a projection to break into the human world, and pursued it for thousands of years.

In the first life, when he found it, that person was in the church to get married.He was young and energetic at that time, how could he allow that man to have another heart?In a moment of anger, he killed all the guests, relatives and friends in the room.

The reincarnated young man didn't remember him at all, with only hatred in his blood-red eyes, he held a sharp sword and fought him endlessly.

But he forgot that this person is just a mortal now, weak as an ant, with his light palm, the meridians and bones were shaken, the internal organs were shattered, and he couldn't even maintain his human shape, and died immediately.

All that was left for Mu Tianjiang was a look full of resentment before he died, bleeding from his seven orifices.

In the second life, he was much more cautious. When that person was born, he slaughtered all the people in that mountain village, carried the baby who was still in its infancy, and returned to the Demon Realm, where he carefully raised him and taught him magic skills.

Unexpectedly, at the age of eighteen, the man brought back a woman, smiled at Yan Yan, and said: "Master, this is the person of my disciple's destiny. I love her and love her, and I will not marry unless she is the only one."

Mu Tianjiang naturally refused, and the master and apprentice almost turned against each other.

At this time, no one knew who leaked the news of Mu Tianjiang's massacre of his apprentice's entire clan to that person, which further deepened the rift between the master and the apprentice.

The man took his lover with him and ran away angrily.Not long after, they were found by Mu Tianjiang's enemies, both of them were beheaded and their heads were sent back.

The third life, the fourth life... the sixth life, no matter how he struggles and disobeys orders, how carefully he plans and plans, the ending will always be the same.