Wu Po Jiuxiao

No matter how strong a woman is or how strong the other party is, she is still a woman, and no one can change this.

Although Mo Wenqing is very powerful and has a prominent position, and she has practiced the Empress Sword Art since she was a child, but she cannot deny this, she is still a woman.

But Ye Fantian made an unforgivable mistake in his shot just now.

The snow is as white as jade, the brilliance is incomparable, the color is like white snow, the skin is smooth, and it is more shiny.

What kind of spring is that, the skin is smooth, as smooth as jade, the wonderful pink makes people unable to move their eyes away, the pair of towering soft flesh seems to be the most wonderful thing in the world, clear It can be seen that the two wonderful cherries on it are exuding a seductive atmosphere.

Pressing the palm on it, one can even clearly feel the strong soft feeling.

The shameful place is one of the most untouchable places for women.

Ye Fantian touched it.

"Boom!"

The empress was angry, furious, angry, and no one could hide her anger.

Shame, shame, who is Mo Wenqing?Her background is so great that even the Dragon Prince would not dare to provoke her easily.

"Roar"

The long sword released ten thousand rays of light, like the roar of a dragon, more like a roar of a tiger, but no matter which one it was, it would almost make Ye Fantian collapse. The unspeakable pressure was like a terrifying mountain of divine sword. It hung from his head for a while, and fell down hard.

"I wipe..."

Ye Fantian let out a strange cry in his mouth, and the moment his palm seemed to be removed intentionally or unintentionally, he squeezed it again.

This is a subconscious action. Although Ye Fantian is also very helpless, it does not mean that Mo Wenqing has to accept it. She is even more angry and crazy.

The blood in her body seemed to be roaring from a god, shaking the sky to tremble. Every drop of blood contained extremely powerful power.

A head of long hair, each strand can tear the void, like a sharp sword.

Mo Wenqing has always been extremely conceited, such a conceit can also be called pride, her pride is based on a strong foundation of strength, but now, she is angry, her pride has been captured by Ye Fantian He trampled on it and desecrated his own body.

The dragon snake walks quickly.

Ye Fantian's face changed wildly, he finally felt the terror of the other party, it was a pressure like a mountain and a sea.

"Boom"

The void oscillated, and that terrifying mountain-like suppressing force was quickly rendered in the place where Ye Fantian was originally, and continued to expand, forming a black hole in a radius of tens of miles.

Countless dark creatures hidden in the universe let out sharp screams and screams one after another.

The opponent's blow did not know how many creatures were killed.

"Chong!"

Mo Wenqing actually abandoned the sword, waved her jade hand, and turned into an incomparably mysterious posture, her delicate body was towering, and that pair of soft flesh was quickly covered by a layer of energy, and her delicate body was shuttled like a divine sword past.

"boom"

Ye Fantian's body collapsed rapidly.