I practice tea art in Nvzun World

Chapter 384
After Yan Kewei left, Zhao Wuyou, who was sleeping soundly, slowly opened his eyes, his long eyelashes flickering, radiating the light of wisdom.

"Xiaocha, can this Yan Kewei really take my spirit body? I remember that Leng Bing also tried to take my six-veined spirit body when I was in the upper world. Isn't he still bowing down to my acting skills..."

"Hey! Yan Kewei's Spirit Seizing Formation is the power of the sect's magic circle. It can go deep into the host's genetic depths and capture the essence of the spirit body. The host should be careful. After being completely sucked by Yan Kewei, the host's ending will be different." Turned into a mummy."

"so serious?"

Zhao Wuyou closed her eyes and thought deeply. At that time, the cold ice seized the spirit failed, and her behavior at that time was the peak of the lower realm, which is equivalent to the peak of the Nascent Soul Stage in the spirit world.
And Yan Kewei, as a rare master of the distraction stage in the spirit world, has lived for thousands of years, the formations she arranged are not incomparable at all. It is rumored that Yan Kewei is also good at collecting yang and nourishing yin.

After thinking about it, Zhao Wuyou still felt that he was very dangerous.

As for sacrificing himself to help Yan Kewei step into the catastrophe and repel the corpse epidemic, Zhao Wuyou is not that great,
Moreover, he wanted to stop Wen'e's footsteps during the tribulation period. I'm afraid Yan Kewei's thinking was too simple. He had seen Wen'e kill an extraterrestrial demon in a moment during the tribulation period.

"It's a big deal and run away with the bucket, there is no one who can be used around..." Zhao Wuyou murmured, the figures of Lu Li and Ao Xue flashed in his mind,
From the current point of view, the only ones who can stop Yan Kewei are these two people,

Ao Xue's whereabouts are unknown, but Lu Li can sense her own existence through Yinfeng Sword...

.........

midnight
In the depths of the Tianyi faction's forbidden area, four stone pillars covered with fangs are distributed in four places, east, west, north, south, exuding a cold and dark atmosphere. These are connected to the underground spirit stone veins of the sect, providing sufficient energy for the spirit seizing formation. Spiritual power.

The black tadpole characters seem to be arranged in an orderly manner,

eerie and dead,
Yan Kewei checked the situation of the formation, everything was ready, she went back to Zhao Wuyou's room, only to see that Zhao Wuyou was still fast asleep,

Under the radiance of the candlelight, his pale face had an alluring aura.

She gently hugged the man, what greeted her was Zhao Wuyou's unique body fragrance, the smell of male hormones, like vanilla,
It smells like the poison that makes a woman sin, and it evokes a feeling of fire and emptiness in the abdomen.

"Um……"

Sensing the movement, the man hummed lightly, opened his eyes, saw Yan Kewei, he seemed to understand something, his eyes became moist,
Two lines of tears flowed silently.

Yan Kewei wore a long dress, her noble hair fluttering in the wind, and her delicate face showed a weather-beaten appearance. Without saying a word, she brought Zhao Wuyou to the stone platform,

Gently put the latter down, his gaze gradually became hot and fiery.

Looking at Zhao Wuyou again, the long black hair flows like a waterfall on the stone platform, the extremely beautiful face is looming, the delicate oval face, the small cherry mouth,

The stunning beauty of this face drives many women crazy.

From the bottom of her heart, Yan Kewei couldn't restrain herself anymore, for the quality of Duo Ling and her sympathy for Zhao Wuyou, she suppressed herself and didn't touch his last step,
Now is also the time...

Zhao Wuyou closed his eyes, with two lines of tears streaming down his face, he understood that Yan Kewei was about to start riding himself.

"Well……"

Yan Kewei posted it gently, without saying a word, her red lips touched, a little infatuated...

She wiped away Zhao Wuyou's tears, stripped off his robe,
One by one, the clothes were torn apart violently, the fair and flawless skin was pink, and the thin red lips were like rose petals, tender and tender.

"Next, there may be some pain..."

Yan Kewei stuffed a red pill into Zhao Wuyou's mouth,

"Hmm..." Zhao Wuyou hummed softly, looking at her pitifully,
Just as he was about to say pity for Mr. Shengfu, a pair of blood-colored curved hooks plunged into his palms fiercely. The scarlet blood splashed and was absorbed by the stone platform below.

"Ah..." Zhao Wuyou screamed in pain,
The bloody curved hook is actually connected to the magic circle below,
His legs were also pierced by an unknown sharp blade, and he was firmly nailed to the stone platform, and the blood flowing out was absorbed by the formation.

Yan Kewei left Zhao Wuyou's body, took off her long skirt, revealing her proud figure, the creamy white chest wrap stood upright, inlaid with lace, full of elegant atmosphere.

Seeing that Zhao Wuyou had torn open his wound because of struggling, he cried out in pain,

Yan Kewei's eyes were complicated, and there were also strange runes printed on her body, which echoed the spirit patterns under the stone platform.

To seize a person's spiritual body, not only must the practitioner suffer physical and soul torture, but also destroy his will. When the practitioner is close to collapse, he must use the fastest fusion to activate the yang-absorbing method, and then he can Success in one fell swoop.

This process is extremely painful, like walking through eighteen layers of hell.

It's not enough.

The bloody spikes were nailed into Zhao Wuyou's slender fingers, ten fingers connected to the heart, Zhao Wuyou let out a miserable cry, his whole body was like a dangerous egg in the wind, his face was pale without a trace of blood, and he was on the verge of falling.

"Kill me...kill me..."

The man cried out in pain, looking at Yan Kewei full of expectation, the soul-devouring pain had just begun, and he was on the verge of collapse.

"Zhao Wuyou, I'm sorry for you!"

Yan Kewei sat on Zhao Wuyou's body, grabbed the latter's chin, ignored the blood in the latter's mouth, and kissed him,
"But this is your life..."

She caressed every inch of Zhao Wuyou's skin, revealing an intoxicated look,

"Save me... who can save me, Second Sister, I don't want to die, save me..." Zhao Wuyou turned pale, broke free from Yan Kewei's mouth, and shouted,

At the same time, Zhao Wuyou asked the green tea system in his mind,
"Xiaocha, how long will it take, I'm about to die!"

"Dick! It is estimated that Lu Li, the heroine of the Three Truths, will arrive in five seconds..."

…………

The man's aura became weaker and weaker, leaving only the sound of panting in pain. Just when Yan Kewei thought the time had come, a black mist gathered in the sky silently,

A terrifying aura erupted,

From the black mist, a monster with a green face and teeth, and a face full of strange red lines appeared,
Seeing Zhao Wuyou's naked body, half dead lying on the stone platform, with dark red blood streaming down, he murmured for help,

And Yan Kewei was lying on the latter's body, even the chest cloth had been removed,
"Dong dong!"

Lu Li's heart almost stopped beating.

"Why, why, why! Do this to me!"

Boundless devilish energy vented from her body, and the moonlight in the entire sky was covered by the devilish energy.

Two lines of blood and tears flowed from Lu Li's dark pupils. The man she wanted the most was lying under another woman again. Lu Li's eyes were tearing apart!

"Why, God is not fair, why, Yan Kewei! I want you to die!"

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