The big guy behind the curtain

Chapter 46 The Power of Metaphysics

"Quite mysterious."

Ye Mo stretched out his hand to scatter the pattern.

Chess works wonders for derivation.

Ye Mo's pale golden eyes were shining, he stood up, the moonlight shone on his body, his white clothes were like snow, not stained with dust, he pulled out the wooden sword on the ground casually.

Dancing with the wind, a silver dragon flutters up and down, coiling left and right, where the sword passes, the wind blows, blowing white petals from the lilac tree and falling down.

This attack has no killing intent, but it is very deadly. Every sword is cut at the most critical point. If there is a certain death line in the human body, then Ye Mo can see it at a glance.

Ye Mo swung the wooden sword. At this moment, he couldn't feel the passage of time, as if it was frozen forever.

The moment and the long time are like going through a long century.

A sword cut across the void, cutting off the shackles in the heart, and the magic was self-contained. There were golden characters jumping in the sea of ​​consciousness, which were the talismans formed by Ye Yu's comprehension of the secret.

Under the deep forest, the young man's eyes were bright, and he swung a shocking sword.

The wooden sword slashed out, but inexplicably got out of his hand, and the wooden sword flew straight towards Tsing Yi.

Tsing Yi subconsciously moved to the side, but unexpectedly the wooden sword changed direction accordingly, it looked like Ye Mo was manipulating it on purpose.

The wooden sword successfully cut through Tsing Yi's coat, revealing the fragrant shoulders, white and soft, and then down. If there are too many descriptions, this chapter will be blocked.

Ye Mo took a deep breath, his eyes were terrified, it was broken, he committed suicide again.

In a sense, this magical technique is really powerful.

Even a strong man of Tsing Yi's level can't hide.

Tsing Yi gritted her teeth, clenched her fists, and her veins bulged. She had endured Ye Mo's bastard for a long time.

"Do you want to see what power is?"

She had a dark face, and behind her was a phantom of a Nine-Heaven Xuannv, her every move would stir up the general trend of the world, if she punched down, Ye Mo might lie down for half a month.

Ye Mo looked innocent, he stepped forward and was about to explain.

He really didn't mean it.

Force majeure luck once again worked its magic, and Goldfinger might want to play Ye Mo to death.

Ye Mo threw himself directly on Tsing Yi's body and hugged her in his arms, warm and fragrant.

The person in his arms seemed to have no bones, and his body was full of fragrance. When he threw him to the ground, the fragrance lingered in his nostrils.

Ye Mo and Tsing Yi looked at each other, and her eyes, neither happy nor sad, began to panic.

Tsing Yi's cheeks were rosy at a speed visible to the naked eye, she lightly gritted her white teeth, feeling infinitely ashamed.

Ye Mo looked back at the flat ground like an airport, and fell into deep thought.

How does this metaphysical power come about?

He blinked.

Tsing Yi was silent, and the two looked at each other for a long time.

"It's broken. It's really dead."

Ye Mo covered his face, feeling the temperature in his arms.

"As long as you know."

Tsing Yi said softly, and then.

Let's kill!
The dragon and snake landed, and the boundless phantom dropped a blow to destroy the world!
The endless divine light blooms here, the world is more turbulent, and the void is broken.

This night was very long.

early morning.

Ye Mo was tied into a ball on the ground, and the golden rope was tightened continuously, binding him into a ball.

Tsing Yi had a dark face, staring at Ye Mo with a whip in his hand.

"Stop hitting, stop hitting, I didn't mean to."

With a bruised nose and swollen face, Ye Mo said weakly.

A piercing sound came, and the rope was drawn to the ground beside Ye Mo.

Quite penetrating.

Tsing Yi's eyes are cold, she now knows why Yaochi is so angry, Tsing Yi can't wait to give Ye Mo another set of combined punches.

"I'm really having a hard time."

Ye Mo wants to cry, but the key point is that he is also a monk in the quadrupole realm. No one believes that he can fall while walking. The most amazing thing is that every fall is too coincidental.

"lecher"

Tsing Yi gritted her teeth, it was the first time that she was treated so frivolously after so many years of practice.

In the past, those who dared to offend him would have been dealt with long ago, but Ye Mo was the only one who couldn't do it.

Not only because of Qing Ge, but also because of this contract.

Tsing Yi's hair is fluttering, and her dress sets off her graceful and proud fairy appearance. Her skin is fair and white, carved like suet jade, with a peerless elegance and supernatural temperament.

It's just that she doesn't know why she can't do anything about Ye Mo.

Ye Mo blinked, the ghost knows why it became like this, the golden finger is really harmful.
With white teeth and bright eyes in Tsing Yi, she was as arrogant as a banished fairy, she looked at Ye Mo coldly, and stepped forward, wanting to stay away from him.

At this moment, Ye Mo had an ominous premonition, his whole body was terrified, as if the world was targeting him, and the golden rope suddenly twitched.

It flew into the sky and tied Tsing Yi up!

The bodies of the two were tightly next to each other.

"What are you looking at?"

A cold word came, and Ye Mo petrified in place.

He raised his head and looked at Tsing Yi. The wooden mask fell to the ground at some point, revealing her beautiful face. Tsing Yi's eyes seemed to hide a galaxy of stars, and some fluorescent lights flickered, as if there was a layer of water mist. tempting.

The red lips revealed a faint fragrance, blowing on the tip of Ye Mo's nose, for a moment, he was a little dazed.

"Senior sister, this whip doesn't seem to listen to your command."

Ye Mo said with a guilty conscience.

"Well, I also find it very strange, when did you touch it."

Tsing Yi nodded, expressionless, like a puppet. Seeing this, Ye Mo's heart tightened, feeling that a catastrophe was imminent.

"Wrong, how can I have such a great ability."

Ye Mo spread his hands, as if he wanted to defend himself, but accidentally hugged the slender waist, the rope became tighter and tighter, Ye Mo almost hugged Tsing Yi tightly in his arms.

Ye Mo's palm was tightly attached to Tsing Yi's waist. It felt delicate and smooth, and seemed infinitely ambiguous. If he went deeper, he could feel more.

Even without touching it, Ye Mo can feel the amazing elasticity of Tsing Yi's thighs. Those slender legs are worthy of anyone's careful attention. Just looking at them makes people feel refreshed.
"I have no regrets in this life."

At this moment, Ye Mo felt that he had no regrets in his life.

Tsing Yi's heart is full of shame, and at the same time, there is also a murderous intent. When the contract is over, Ye Mo may become the ghost of her sword.

Ye Mo shook slightly, and there were many small frictions between the two bodies, which made Tsing Yi's face even more blushing, she gritted her teeth, her eyes were blazing, and she felt that Ye Mo was deliberately taking advantage.

"Don't move!"

Tsing Yi couldn't help but said.

"I'm trying to figure it out"

Ye Mo blinked, he really didn't think too much.

"It will naturally loosen after three hours."

Tsing Yi said coldly, she was about to be pissed off by Ye Mo, a [-]-year-old boy, if this whip hadn't cost her many years of hard work, she would have blown it up long ago.

When the rope is about to be untied.

"Senior sister, when did you enter the mountain gate?"

Ye Mo watched the red clouds in the sky gradually fall, and said quietly.

"I have no impression."

Sunset falls.

Tsing Yi's cheeks were smeared with red, and his tone was very flat.

"Oh."

Ye Mo glanced at her and closed his mouth.

Tsing Yi gradually fell silent, her brows were tightly furrowed, she was in a daze, lost in memories.

(End of this chapter)