Villain Boss: Start from the East Undefeated

Chapter 117 The True Beauty Swordsmanship Cultivator

Everyone's eyes were a little dazzled at this moment.

Even breathing became much softer subconsciously.

Dozens of Dongfang Bubai's figures appeared in front of him, and each movement was different.

All are wearing white gauze skirts.

The slender waist twists and the buttocks that are ready to come out are extremely charming.

White as jade arms, soft and slender, as if made of water.

The long and slender legs seemed to be boneless and extremely flexible. Every time they were lifted and swung, they seemed to be wrapped around the waist of a person.

The budding chest trembled, as if it had life, trying to break free from the small cloth wrapping and stand upright in front of everyone.

Such a scene is connected into one piece.

Everything that enters is enchanting.

It's like stepping into a strange and charming world.

Accompanied by the fresh and elegant enchanting fragrance, at this moment, everyone seemed to see dozens of fairies dancing fieryly.

Bewitching.

Sultry.

Everyone almost forgot that this was a big battle, and their eyes widened, staring at everything in front of them.

Even Wujue and the others felt a little thirsty at this moment.

The honest Guo Jing swallowed heavily, as if he wanted to use this to extinguish the flame in his heart.

Feng Yuqing, Zheng Xuan, Zhang Sanqiang and others are doing the same at this moment.

His face flushed red, and he grabbed the skirt of the shirt with his fingers fiercely.

It seems to be grabbing on the beauty, as long as you tear it lightly, you can hug the beauty.

Even the half-grown children behind Guo Jing were stunned, their mouths dry and their eyes wide open.

As if the beauty in front of her eyes, every move can evoke the most primitive and impulsive flame in people's hearts.

A flame that cannot be extinguished even if all the water of the Yellow River is poured out.

Master Dade looked in a trance for a while, as if he had stepped into a strange space.

He only saw that he was surrounded by enchanting beauties in all directions.

Surrounding the whole body, dancing lightly, with a fragrance, it can't stop it from sinking into the heart.

Those soft fingers seemed to caress his face.

The long, soft legs seemed to be clamping his waist tightly.

The pupils that wink like silk kept blinking, as if they could speak.

"Gudong!"

Master Dade swallowed his saliva, and his body, which was originally as thin as a hemp stick, seemed to be a little thicker.

The body trembled slightly.

Seemingly aware of the strangeness of Dharma Master, Dongfang Bubai suddenly came to his senses.

The outfit he is wearing now is already extremely enchanting, showing his natural charm to the extreme.

There is also the fragrance that can sink into the hearts of the people without sound.

Coupled with his extremely flexible and extremely charming body, he danced.

There are not many people in the world who can resist.

Especially at this moment, my speed is as fast as the limit.

Dozens of afterimages are left behind, all of which are the same, but maintain different enchanting postures.

This moment is equivalent to multiplying the charm several times.

Thinking of this, Dongfang Bubai's eyes flashed, and his one style of swordsmanship instantly transformed into a beauty's swordsmanship.

A power of artistic conception erupted.

At that moment, beams of sword light suddenly converged and turned into an extremely illusory beauty.

It was too illusory, as if it could be blown away by the wind at any time.

But the moment this beauty appeared, that trace of artistic conception also spread.

The people who hadn't woken up from the endless charm were stunned again.

They seem to have seen a stunning empress, who is overwhelming the world, slowly walking out of the sword light.

Its figure is enchanting, covered with light gauze, like a beauty made of water.

It makes people want to pull him into his arms fiercely, unable to control himself.

At this moment, the Dharma master who was just about to wake up gave another slight pause.

The fire in his eyes could no longer be suppressed, looking at the illusory beauty, a sentence inexplicably popped up in his mind.

"If I can win the long sword in my hand, it's just a gauze gauze belt, and I only wear it for you to see, so what?"

Everything in front of him seemed to be like this.

Master Dade seemed to see the enchanting Dongfang Bubai approaching him with a light gauze, so enchanting that he threw himself into his arms.

The flame in his heart was instantly ignited.

He subconsciously took a step forward, as if he wanted to hug the beauty in front of him.

But in the end it was the innate realm, and he had practiced Buddhism for a hundred years, with a firm mind, and he woke up in an instant.

But it was just this moment of trance.

The beauty transformed by the illusory sword light has come to his side, approaching his arms.

It's like throwing yourself into a hug!
But in this beauty, there is a terrifying murderous intent.

"Boom..."

The sword light exploded, and the beauty soared.

Endless sword energy swirls and falls like snowflakes.

Like pear blossom needles in a rainstorm, they are densely packed and hard to guard against.

It's too close to dodge.

"Pfft..."

The sound of a sharp knife piercing flesh and blood resounded softly.

The whole field suddenly fell silent.

All the figures also dissipated in an instant, only Dongfang Bubai was left standing quietly aside, holding a long sword and not stained by a trace of blood.

As if it had never moved, everything just now was a dream.

But the great virtuous sorcerer's lips were trembling at this moment, and his eyes were wide open: "Demon...demon sword!"

He only felt as if his body had been pierced with countless holes, and countless bugs were tearing his internal organs.

The strength of the whole body is dissipating rapidly, and the whole body is hollowed out.

Even moving is an extravagant wish.

A pair of eyes fixed on Dongfang Bubai, apart from anger, everything else was full of unwillingness.

He was already desperate, and he did not hesitate to consume his true energy to display his full strength.

But before he could fully display it, he was influenced by that extremely charming figure.

In the end, he was inexplicably killed by the witch in front of him with a single sword strike.

He actually took the initiative to get closer to that step!
It's just so frustrating!
Fighting in less than the time for a cup of tea, to a congenital master, it is as if it has not officially started.

Almost equivalent to spike!

He is the fourth generation Dharma king of the tantric sect, who has practiced for a lifetime, but in the end, he fell on a little girl like this.

Unwilling!

Intense unwillingness!
Unfortunately, he was unable to reverse it.

The next moment, the Dharma master suddenly shot out countless tiny blood lines all over his body, spraying several meters away.

At first glance, I thought it was countless tiny blood-colored arrows.

In the blink of an eye, Master Dade became a blood man.

"Shoot..."

The light yellow monk's robe on his body was also constantly ripping apart.

More and more blood.

Sprinkle evenly on the surrounding ground.

At first glance, I thought there was a bloody mist raining from the sky.

"Pfft!"

In the end, Dharma Master's body like a hemp stick suddenly fell to the ground.

His eyes were wide open, as if he was dying.

The flesh and blood of the body actually began to squirm at this moment, and the body, which was as thin as a stick, gradually became normal.

After the person is dead, the strength to maintain the Dragon Elephant Prajna Kungfu also dissipates, and the person naturally returns to his original state.

It was also at this moment that the people watching the battle suddenly became sober.

Looking at the Dharma Master who fell to the ground, everyone was shocked.

The Dharma master died so strangely!

They haven't figured out what's going on yet.

Thinking of the figure that could stir the flames in people's hearts, everyone shuddered involuntarily.

How stunning just now, how terrified now.

If they faced such a beauty with such a charming figure, they might not know how they died until they died.

Just thinking about that scene makes me shudder.

Such a beauty cannot be afforded by ordinary people.

"Shh!"

Huang Laoxie got up violently, his expression changed drastically.

Looking at the Dharma King who was no longer breathing, his lips trembled slightly: "Beauty swordsmanship...is this the real beauty swordsmanship?"

"But this sword technique is really..."

Huang Laoxie didn't know what to say at the moment.

At the beginning, this sword technique was still named after him.

But at this moment he realized that wearing such Dongfang Bubai and dancing such a beautiful swordsmanship is enough to be called a demon sword.

The charm and enchantment that penetrates the bones are vividly displayed, and it matches the artistic conception of the beauty's swordsmanship. It is directly regrettable and unavoidable.

In particular, there is that elegant fragrance that floats with the wind and invades the nose without sound, bewitching the mind.

Who in this world can resist?
Not to mention the Dharma King, even Huang Laoxie, if he suddenly faced such a voluptuous Dongfang Bubai, he would be seriously injured if he swung this sword.

Even a slight mistake and flaw is very likely to be instantly killed like that great virtuous mage.

This is simply outrageous.

Back then, the beauty's swordsmanship was definitely not so evil.

But now, the power of the explosion is beyond his imagination, making one's scalp tingle.

In the beauty, there is the ultimate crisis!

Perhaps in this world, apart from Dongfang Bubai, there will never be another person who can display such a beautiful swordsmanship.

He is innate, even stronger than the Dharma Master.

When faced with this kind of swordsmanship, he subconsciously indulged in it.

How could it be resisted by someone else?

He turned his head to look at Hong Qigong, and found that at this moment Hong Qigong had pulled out a bunch of beards abruptly, grinning in pain.

Only then did he discover that Hong Qigong didn't pull out his beard in fright, but to quickly wake up from the charm.

"Hiss..." Huang Laoxie gasped.

Hong Qigong was really willing, in order to resist the temptation, he even attacked his own beard.

If it goes on like this, I'm afraid even pulling out the hair won't be enough!
"Brother Jing!" Huang Rong pushed Guo Jing beside her.

"Rong'er, what's the matter?"

Guo Jing turned his head, a little afraid to look at Huang Rong, his face was also flushed, and his heart was still beating non-stop.

"What else did you say?"

Huang Rong was furious, and she wanted to pinch the soft flesh around her waist with her hand.

Seeing such a scene, the corners of Huang Laoxie's mouth twitched.

He suddenly felt that his son-in-law was not so unpleasant anymore.

At least the appearance of being beaten is very comfortable.

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