Chapter 952: Voluptuous

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"Wine and song, life geometry?"
When Chu Yi drank alcohol, the four kinds of liquor entered his body, and in an instant, it worked.
His body swelled at once, as if to explode and contract again in an instant, as if all his muscles had been melted.
The face is either red or covered with thick frost.
Around his body, there was a huge cold air, forming a wave.
"Amitabha, wine really is not a good thing." Xuan Xin and the monk frightened.
Chu Yi's eyes became more and more blurred, and he could feel that in his body, the eleven Taoist houses were filled with all kinds of wine and water, and it was extremely uncomfortable.
The only Yuanying was also soaked in wine.
However, countless treasures, exercises, and mental methods began to vibrate, especially the black vortex, which slowly circulated and seemed to swallow all the wine.
Others, such as the Sunshade Eucharist, Xuanhuang Sword, etc... are all madly snatching drinks.
You know, this is a great supplement, and all the treasure exercises are improving your energy.
Chu Yi was drunk, his body wobbled, almost falling down, and the breath of life also fluctuated.
In a trance, he seemed to have returned to the earth. At the most depressed time, he saw a fairy holding an oil-paper umbrella, wandering on top of the cliff and was shocked by heaven and earth.
"Smoke rain...smoke rain..."
"I miss you so much..."
Chu Yi murmured.
But in the next second, Ye Yanyu changed into a quirky girl. The girl was wearing a long black dress, her eyes were cunning, and three thousand green silk fluttered in the wind.
"Big villain, how can you not be responsible for me by peeking at me?"
"Heaven and earth, I want to find you!"
"I have a wife." Chu Yi murmured.
The girl glared and then giggled: "You have a wife, but you can concubine."
"..."
call!
After a long wind, Xiao Moxian's figure was blurred again. From the depths of the darkness, a melancholy woman walked out with blood on her chest.
"Chu Jun, if you have an afterlife, you will have an afterlife."
One figure after another, constantly flashing, seemed to fill Chu Yi's mind.
"The heart demons are all heart demons."
"My heart is firm!"
Chu Yi shouted and sat cross-legged, with smoke rising from his head, constantly transpiring, and even rising into the air, turning into a large cloud.
At the same time, the energy in his body gradually stabilized, suddenly tightened, and then suddenly exploded!
The Taoist Taoist was stunned and envious: "After drinking Sitan wine, he broke through directly and condensed a Yuanying."
Yuanying is double!
Chu Yi opened his eyes, translucent, and his face was calm again.
In fact, such a breakthrough is extremely dangerous. These wines can completely kill Yuanying.
"I admire the admiration, the leader is massive, my brother and I can't drink so much in one breath."
"Teacher, you have won." Twins bone demon clenched fists.
Chu Yi also clenched his fists in the same way, showing respect, knowing that such a wine is more important to the drunkard than life.
He just used it as a breakthrough, but for the twin bone demon, it was life.
"Smelly man, knowing to fight, kill, drink and eat meat all day is really dirty and dead."
Suddenly, a pretentious voice came, a little gruff, but with the charm of a woman.
The twin bone demon quickly hide back.
Opposite the door, there was a sturdy figure pushing out the door, his face full of beard, rich makeup, wearing a red wig, wearing net stockings, leg hair sprang out of the gap.
He has a strong arm, full chest muscles, and a fragrance of perfume.
Chu Yi took three steps backwards.
Ao Wu was so scared that his face was pale, and even the old village chief's face was not good.
"You demon, you have to retreat quickly, don't want to scare the leader." The old village chief's crutches nodded on the ground, anxiously corrupted.
"The village head, the slave family also cultivated the devil's devil, and the slave family should also challenge the dear and lovely leader." The demon stomped his feet, the whole village rumbling, and some wooden houses collapsed.
The dark flame demon was dumbfounded: "Mother, this demon is more demon than this king, please allow this king to vomit for a while...vomit..."
The old village chief slapped his chest hard and almost didn't come up in a breath, suffocating.
The demon warped his little finger and twisted his waist: "Old and immortal, your clothes are still sewed by the slave family, and it hurts others because of the needle. Why are you so inhumane and do not know how to love the slave family."
The old village chief immediately wanted to die, and sincerely said to Chu Yi: "Master, you have patience, accept this demon."
Chu Yi was dumbfounded. What kind of unscrupulous person did he teach such a guy.
The demon man threw an eyebrow at Chu Yi, and the big standing near Chu Yi passed out, and Pig Bajie quietly dragged the big away.
"The leader, the slave family will only do some needlework, and ask the leader to be merciful."
"Are you a death tailor?" Chu Yizheng said.
"It's only halfway through a monk's life, not quite proficient, but just found my hobbies." The demon smiled.
"Where do you study?"
"The desert world, the barren Taoist, is the master of the contemptible man." The demon was coy.
Chu Yi was struck by thunder.
The desolate Taoist, if his memory is correct, is his sixth student.
In this way, this demon is Chu Yi... Tusun?
Chu Yi was out of focus and tender, standing upright.
"I don't have such a grandson." He wept in his heart.
"The slave family is here..." The demon likes to be called a demon by others.
She twisted her body and a long needle flew across the sky.
At the same time, he held a ball of yarn in his hand, threaded the needle, and disappeared in the void.
Chu Yi was cautious. The tailor of death was recovered only in the last few thousand years. It was excavated from the secret realm of the ancient times.
He was too yin in one hand, the sun in one hand, and the combination of yin and yang, and grabbed the void.
Chu Yi walked, if his body was weak, he was swaying, and he fixed all the threads.
boom!
A flying needle came to kill Chu Yuan's Yuan Ying.
But soon, the other party lost count.
The eight-armed and demon guarded, making Chu Yi's defensive power like a copper wall and an iron wall.
A trace of panic appeared on the demon's face.
Chu Yi dragged his hands, the silk thread broke, and a flying needle fell from the void to the ground. The entire void seemed to have changed.
The demon regrets: "It's almost like that, it can be woven into a void shirt, and you don't know how to understand the slave house, Master."
Without saying anything, Chu Yi hurried away.
"The slave family can't eat people."
Chu Yi was startled and nearly fell.
Who will kill this demon!
"Oh, the slave's makeup has been spent, so I have to go back and make up." Then he closed the door.
Everyone was relieved.
Chu Yi converged his mentality and continued to challenge. Every time he challenged victory, he would talk to each other in detail and then think about it.
His eyes were getting brighter and brighter, and there seemed to be swords dancing in his pupils.
The dark flame demon looked in his eyes, terrified, and constantly turned his head to look outside the village, seeming to be ready to run at any time.
"Boy, don't ever go down that road. On that road, there are corpses of bones, even the supreme, they will be chopped to death by the sky.
At this moment, in front of Chu Yi, there appeared a woman who had previously applied the medicine, holding a baby in her arms, followed by a simple man.
"We are better than medicine and poison."
"How do you compare?" Chu Yi asked.
The woman handed over the baby to the man and shouted: "Who wants to be the prop of the old woman and the leader."
"Boom!"
Door to door, all the doors and windows were closed.
The woman frowned: "This is in trouble."
"Village chief, you are not living any longer, or you will come."
The old village chief shook his head again and again.
...
On the Changxia Road, a cloud floats fast. Above the clouds, sitting is the Balin Taoist.
In the clouds, the sword flashed.
In front of him, there was a dagger, with patterns all over the dagger, which turned into one eye. This is the so-called sword eye.
Sword eyes open to the sky.
"I can feel that the demon is here."
He is a strong man in the realm of God, and dealing with a Yuanying is naturally a matter of course.
"Although it is somewhat disgraceful, but I will not kill the demon leader, but use him in exchange for the swordsmanship in the demon church."
"Yep?"
"found it!"
"In a village."
The Balin Taoist laughed calmly, and the clouds dispersed, revealing a long sword. He sat on the long sword, breaking open the space instantly, and descended to the village.