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Chapter 508: Pure Demon Sword Art(2/2)

7 seconds!

His heart beats again and again with the countdown, and his face can't help but sweat stains spill over.

4 seconds!

3 seconds!

Sudden.

In these last few seconds, the earth suddenly trembled, cracked countless gaps, and a large amount of blood and energy soared into the sky.

roar!!!!!!

Angry roar began to come from the ground, accompanied by the unstoppable force, splashing out.

At this moment, I am afraid that no matter which player it is, he feels that his life is as worthless as grass.

Liu Yun was frightened and gritted his teeth and stared at the floating number in front of him. If his body lost its balance and swayed for a while, the countdown would be interrupted.

hurry up!

Hurry up!

He screamed wildly in his heart, sweating profusely.

"die!!!"

At this time, the crack suddenly spread open, and a huge bloody claw quickly grabbed his body.

Liu Yun looked sideways, his pupils dilated several times

Chiu!!!

At this time, a white light wrapped around the body.

Ding! System: Return to the city successfully.

After the sound fell, Liu Yun almost didn't know who he was

Returning to the city of Tianfeng City, he ignored everything and sat directly on the teleportation array, gasping for breath, took off the yin and yang surface on his face, rubbed the overflowing sweat, and it seemed that he had just caught it from the water.

Tianfeng City is still as lively as before. Liu Yun discovered for the first time how harmony in this city is so longing for.

Compared to the place like that just now, it is like heaven on one side and hell on the other side.

After recovering, he stood up, put on his mask, turned into a worn cloak, and walked outward.

At this stage, players have begun to march towards the fifth floor, and many people have already gone to the battlefield to save a battlefield trap, but it is limited to one. As for weapons with more reputation on the battlefield, no one can get it at this stage.

The war between Xijuncheng and Puzhao Kingdom was in full swing, but Liu Yun had no intention of participating. From the competition to the Xijuncheng incident, he was exhausted and exhausted. He immediately sent a message to ask Yundong's people to gather in the world's No. 1 Pavilion. At the same time, he went to the clothing store and asked Ouyang Mingmei to call her master to Gu Mei together, so as not to worry.

After returning to the treasure pavilion, the first thing Liu Yun did was to enjoy Yan'er's extremely comfortable soft and soft slutty. At this moment, he just wanted to have a good sleep.

"Young Master, you haven't seen each other for so many days, but when you meet, you are so tired. I guess a lot of things have happened, right?" Yan'er was holding her tears, pressing her gently, and sucking her gently.

After not seeing each other for a few days, Yan'er was anxious, but she couldn't contact Liu Yun. As a wise NPC, her heart was like a human being, knowing how to worry and care.

"Don't worry, am I here safely?"

Liu Yun smiled slightly, grabbed Yan'er's white little hand, pulled her into her arms, and carved her for some caress.

"Young Master, please rest, ma'am, ma'am," Yan'er blushed and said in a weak voice.

"For my Yan'er baby, no matter how tired you are, you can't neglect it, right?"

After saying that, his hands began to penetrate deep into the embroidered clothes, holding the amazingly elastic and moderately sized breasts, and gently rub them.

After a while, Yan'er was so delicate that she was panting, her eyes were covered with a layer of spring water, and her skin also flushed.

After not seeing each other for many days, the smoke became more and more beautiful. Liu Yun missed her tightly. Looking at the beautiful people in her arms, the fatigue after fighting with those immortals, gods and demons, she immediately disappeared without a trace. Without hesitation, she wanted to step in.

How could Yan'er go against Liu Yun's intention? After pushing him a few times, he could only close his eyes and let him pick it, without any thought of resisting.

"Liuyun! You"

At this moment, an extremely angry shout rang out from the entrance of the stairs.

Liu Yun was stunned and looked up, but saw that it was Ling Lenghong in a snow-white sword suit.

At this moment, she glared, her almond eyes widened, her teeth were biting her lower lip, and her delicate body was so angry that she trembled slightly. The long sword behind her also trembled gently in the sword sheath, as if there was an urge to sheath out anytime and anywhere.

"Hey, junior sister, what's wrong with you?"
Chapter completed!
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