After going down the mountain, I got divorced seven times

Chapter 199
After all, this is the person who can compete for the saint in the underworld. It is the first time he has come to the underworld after remembering, so it is impossible to see their saint.

As everyone knows, on the other side of the woman in the red skirt, the woman also asked with some doubts: "Ling'er, why are you wearing a veil so neatly?"

The woman in the red skirt said meaningfully: "Suddenly want to wear it."

"Two, this battle is won or lost, regardless of life or death."

The chief deacon glanced at the two of them, and his tone softened a lot. Both of them had profound backgrounds and had solid foundations in Hades. He, the chief deacon, couldn't compare to them.

Li Caishuang is also wearing a red dress, but her red color is flame red, and her dress is quite revealing, revealing her snow-white fragrant shoulders. Under the hem of the skirt, the slender jade legs are faintly visible as she moves, which is breathtaking.

A pair of jade feet are slender and exquisite, walking barefoot, every inch of skin on the body is crystal clear like jade, three thousand black silk pinned to the left shoulder, immediately attracted the attention of the audience as soon as she appeared.

As for the veiled woman, the red dress is more light red, different from Li Caishuang's modified long skirt similar to the cheongsam, the long skirt of the veiled woman has a melodious skirt, graceful and graceful as it flutters, like willow branches in the spring breeze.

One is as passionate as fire, and the other is like a red elf in the wind.

The temperament of the two is very different.

"I heard that because the two saintesses both like red, there have been many disputes in private because of this matter, and no one will give in to the other, but every time they make a move, it is a feast for the eyes."

Brother Wu Wang's gaze fell on Li Caishuang, and he never looked away.

On the contrary, Su Ming looked at the woman wearing a veil more, and had to say that these two people deserved to be able to compete for the saintess of the underworld, both in appearance, temperament and figure, they were all stunning in the world.

The two stood in the field, all standing in the air.

This move alone is enough for countless disciples to watch from a distance.

Flying in the air, Wu Zun's symbol.

Even for those inner disciples who can step into Martial Lord, there are only a small group of extremely core disciples who will not show up easily, but this time they all came to watch the battle, but they are not here.

Neither of the two opened their mouths to speak, their eyes met in the air, forming a storm of internal force, a depressing and dull atmosphere, covering the audience.

That Li Caishuang didn't know whether it was intentional or not, when she flew in the air, her legs crossed, one in front and one behind, so that people could look up at the scenery under her skirt, but they couldn't see it clearly.

Like looking at flowers in a daze, many people scratched their ears and cheeks anxiously, which was extremely funny.

Even Su Ming was amazed, this woman really grasped these men's minds to death, that kind of itchy but wishful feeling is the most unstoppable.

Fortunately, Su Ming's attention was all on the veiled woman, and he didn't like this type of woman by nature. He always felt that it was too dangerous, and if he was not careful, he would be eaten to the bone.

After a while, Li Caishuang was the first to speak: "We won the previous two battles each, and this third match is destined to be won by me, Xia"

"What a lot of nonsense!"

Before Li Caishuang finished speaking, the veiled woman suddenly scolded and took the lead.

Feeling the incomparably fierce internal force, Li Caishuang was startled for a moment, but she also quickly showed a sneer on her face, and frequently resorted to tricks, and she did not lose the wind at all.

The fight between the two did not have the feeling of fairy spirit as imagined, but murderous intent was everywhere.

For example, Li Caishuang's jade hands looked like green onions, but when she slapped her palm, the air was filled with silence. There was a sonic boom, and her inner strength turned into countless sword blades, cutting a corner of the veiled woman's skirt.

The veiled woman was also not weak, she flicked around, and the internal force she exerted seemed to be the coldest thing in the world, with a palpitating chill.

It's not the kind of cold air that can freeze people into ice sculptures, but the kind that makes people feel cold from the bottom of their hearts.

Neither of the two used weapons, they just fought back and forth with their bare hands.

"If the fight continues, I will cut off your clothes."

Li Caishuang took a piece of clothes, waved it lightly, and it turned into powder.

The skirt of the veiled woman was missing a piece, revealing the crystal clear and slender legs, and the thighs above the knees were faintly visible.

"Then I'm afraid you'll have to show your body naked first."

Not to be outdone, the veiled woman sneered and made another move.

Li Caishuang's face turned cold.

Her skirt was already shorter, and it had a high slit similar to that of a cheongsam. After being cut a few times, let alone her thighs, even that hidden part would occasionally disappear in a flash.

Of course, how can she be seen clearly by others, so she can only see her loneliness, most of which are made up in her own mind.

Su Ming looked around, many disciples swallowed frantically, and the sound of gurgling was endless, as if it was another battlefield.

He looked thoughtful and stared at the veiled woman. The cold breath made him feel very familiar.

The two people in the field also gradually played real fire, and each played their cards.

(End of this chapter)