Doomsday Sanctuary

Roger was also a little surprised by Di Ping's actions, but he didn't say that good female **** is nothing to the cultivator. He was thinking that maybe the adults wanted to have a starry affair.

The moment Di Ping hugged Yisha in his arms, the Binghuang brows moved slightly and he let out a cold snort.

"Like you, I am a good, erotic, hard to achieve!"

The Ice Emperor's voice rang in the ears of the sword emperor in white, but his face was not angry, but a smile appeared on his face:

"Ice Emperor, this is wrong. No matter how white I am, I am in the realm of Dzogchen, how can it be considered difficult to achieve! I think this kid is a personal thing, and it suits my appetite!"

"A raccoon dog!"

The ice emperor snorted coldly, and stopped speaking, withdrawing his consciousness.

At this time, a lot of spiritual knowledge was removed, as the Binghuang said, it is difficult for a person like Di Ping to be so anxious.

Although the sword emperor in white is a good woman, there are several characters like the sword emperor in white.

And this guy is very stylish. Although he likes it, he never gets close to women. He just appreciates but never knows how to do it.

Otherwise, you think that the frosty Ice Emperor would be willing to talk to a **** ghost, maybe it would be slapped to death.

Di Ping's plan was like this. He felt that he hugged Yisha, showing a hint of anxiousness, and suddenly a lot of spiritual consciousness scattered around him, until he flew out of the inner circle, there was no other spiritual consciousness paying attention to him.

Although the White Sword Emperor said the same, it was obvious that Di Ping was not the same with him, and his attention was also withdrawn.

After flying until halfway through, no more than five hundred miles away from the whirlpool, Di Ping didn't feel the glance of the divine consciousness, Di Ping felt a little loose, and at the same time cheered for his idea.

At this time, he finally felt that Isha was not honest in his arms, her body was tightly leaning against him, her soft boneless body twisted slightly, and she was accompanied by a blush and delicate face. It makes people feel the blood pulse.

Di Ping is not the first brother at the time, and he has rich experience. He knows very well that Yisha is very experienced and very skillful in twisting, which makes people feel not debauched, but also arousing.

A pair of pretty eyes looked at Di Ping's face from time to time, and their smoky eyes were full of worship, as if they were covered with little stars, very satisfying the man-like feeling of a man.

Di Ping smiled secretly in her heart, but she didn't reveal that she was using herself. Isn't she using her? This is mutual use!

"My lord, you are so powerful, you have to protect Isha when you enter the secret realm. Isha enters the secret realm for the first time, don't you know anything?"

The voice of Isano Nuo came to Di Ping's ears and it made people feel very comfortable.

Di Ping deliberately tightened his big hands, and laughed in a low voice:

"Okay! As long as you are obedient, you will be fine!"

"Listen to your orders!"

Isha looked shy and whispered.

"it is good!"

Di Ping showed a sullen joy on his face, gave a cool smile, suddenly accelerated, and rushed forward, and Roger followed closely.

At this time, Kevin's background towards Di Ping was completely bitter and angry, but he was caught by Roger and couldn't move at all.

Many strong people who watched this scene idly shook their heads, and all lost interest in Di Ping. Can a strong man dominated by a woman still be considered a strong one?

Xuan Mu's strength is still stronger than the three of Graylie, after all, it is one level higher, and his potential is also higher than the two, so when only a hundred miles away from the whirlpool, more than three finally took the lead again.

"Huh! I want to surpass me, I can't help myself!"

Xuan Mu let out a cold snort, and instantly jumped past several people, falling in front of the whirlpool like a star.

Immediately afterwards, the three men of Grelle fell one after another.

"Young Master Xuanmu is indeed strong, we tried our best and we were still caught up by the father!"

When Xuan Mu heard this, the anger disappeared on his face and said with a proud smile:

"I am on the eighth level of Faxiang, you are only on the seventh level, one level difference, and my potential is far stronger than you, as long as I am serious, how can you surpass me!"

There was a hint of dissatisfaction in the eyes of Graylie and the other two when they heard the words, but no one said anything. They just retreated to the side with a cold smile and waited for the team behind.

At this time, Xuan Mu finally noticed Di Ping, and saw that not only did he not get pulled down, but he was still holding a woman with a look of enjoyment, and suddenly his depressing fire burst out again.