"Phew????" After waiting for so long, Zhao Yun heaved a long sigh of relief. Her consciousness, which had been stretched taut, could not help but loosen up. Immediately, an irresistible feeling of exhaustion assaulted her entire body. She could not help but want to fall on her back and relax.
However, a sense of vigilance immediately surfaced in her heart. Zhao Yun did not dare to be careless. "The Mirage has not been removed. Senior Martial Brother has not been saved. It's not the time to rest yet."
Zhao Yun held her sword and shouted coldly, "Mirage, what other tricks do you have? Do your best." She staggered towards the stairs of the Celestial Supreme Palace.
There was no one in front of the palace. The surroundings were silent. The Mirage was completely invisible. In this vast world, only the echo of Zhao Yun's own voice could be heard reverberating continuously.
"Something's wrong!"
Zhao Yun's heart suddenly felt a sense of danger. She stirred up her mind and unhesitatingly unleashed a thunderous sword strike. Light and shadow flashed like lightning and broke through the vermilion lacquer palace door.
Amidst the shattering sound, a beautiful and decadent voice floated out. She sang coquettishly and seductively, "Good person, we sisters have been waiting for you for a long time. Come and take pity on Nu-Nu."
There was actually no Mirage in the Celestial Supreme Palace. There were only six enchanting women dressed in sparkling and translucent clothes. They held fans and flutes and danced gracefully as they slowly embraced Zhao Yun.
"This is?" Zhao Yun suddenly understood that she had not escaped the range of the Mirage Formation. She was still trapped in the trap that the Mirage had meticulously designed. Presumably, the Mirage saw that forceful coercion was of no use, so she changed her strategy and transformed into such a gentle killing formation to tempt her.
"You're dreaming!" Zhao Yun's face showed disgust. She waved her long sword and released a majestic murderous aura. She used a green lotus to cleanse the filthy illusions and blasted the six women into pieces in an instant.
The six weeping beauties were like ghosts that refused to leave. Once again, they poured out their grievances and adoration, "Good man, you are really ruthless. Wuwuwu, but why does Nu Nu like your heroic bearing? "" Nu Nu knows her wrongs. Good person, please punish me on the bed. "" Good person, the night is short, why don't you drink some good wine? Why not sing wildly? Why not forget your dignity? Why not Mount Wu? "
The six women suddenly moved like afterimages and surrounded Zhao Yun in the center. They stretched out their slender hands and gently caressed, hugged, and kissed Zhao Yun's body.
"Abominable!" Zhao Yun angrily shouted. She quickly brandished her sword to chop a woman's head.
This sword was full of resentment, and its momentum was accompanied by the roar of wind and thunder. The woman's head was immediately split into two halves. However, just as Zhao Yun moved her sword to kill the other women, the woman's body swayed in the wind and returned to normal. She shouted, "Good person, fortunately, only that part of Nu Nu's body will bleed. Otherwise, if my body were to fall apart, it would really spoil the fun right now. If good person likes the stimulating taste of blood, you can do it on the bed. "Xiangfeng hugged her and actually couldn't wait to cover her with her warm and fragrant body.
Zhao Yun felt helpless. She hurriedly chanted the Riding the Cloud Chasing the Moon Formula and traveled a thousand miles in an instant. She wanted to avoid this gentle trap first and then think of a way to break the formation. Unfortunately, she was in the illusory formation and the scenery changed according to her heart. Even though she was flying above the clouds, the six women also rode the clouds and surrounded Zhao Yun. They kept touching her.
The six women cooperated seamlessly. Even though Zhao Yun wanted to keep her body clean, she couldn't do anything and couldn't guard against them. In the end, her chest was touched by a woman's red lips.
A peculiar taste that could erode one's soul and erode one's bones broke through the barrier. It was extremely charming and ignited the heavy desires hidden in her heart. Zhao Yun's body suddenly trembled. The circulation of her true qi stopped abruptly, and her strong body fell from the sky.
Zhao Yun didn't fall to the ground. How could the affectionate female slaves bear to wake their beloved husband from his beautiful dream? They scrambled to lie down on the ground, forming a plump and smooth soft cushion so that Zhao Yun's falling body could enjoy the wonderful feeling of being comforted.
The women in this gentle killing formation were all transformed from the love of the human heart. They were extremely good at teasing, causing one's soul to be exhausted and their will to be buried. Step by step, they would become a subject under the skirt without realizing it.
Originally, with Zhao Yun's strong will and vision, she wouldn't be confused by such a small kiss. However, since Zhao Yun had a heart-to-heart with Hu Qing and Hu Lan, she was led by the brilliant charm instinct of the Heavenly Fox Clan. She was quite infatuated with this kind of thing. Otherwise, she wouldn't have ridiculously entertained herself with the Heavenly Fox sisters and fought for the whole night. During this long period of time, other than the entanglement with Haitang, there was no other woman. Although she was troubled by all kinds of things and didn't have the heart to think about it, the seed of desire had long been planted in the depths of her heart.
Although the gentle killing formation was strange and the desire in her heart was strong, what really made Zhao Yun fall into a dream and unable to resist was Mirage's strange scheme. Mirage used seemingly useless illusory formations to besiege Zhao Yun over and over again. He didn't want to force Zhao Yun to submit, but to make Zhao Yun feel irritable and tired.
Mirage was good at playing with people's hearts. He knew that even if one was a piece of fine iron, under extreme consumption and repeated torture, one's physical strength and willpower would inevitably become slack, and they would involuntarily yearn for ease and luxury. He believed that with endless illusory torture, coupled with the supreme fragrant confusion, Zhao Yun would definitely be unable to keep her mind firm, "As expected, I succeeded! No matter how strong Zhao Yun is, how can she defeat my meticulous arrangements? Hehe. "
The majestic and solemn Celestial Palace had now become an open Daoist field for Hu Tian and Hu Di. Zhao Yun lay on the ground numbly, letting the women play with her. She gradually lost her mind, but the joy on her face continued to strengthen.
A woman knelt on the ground devoutly and recited in a slow voice, "The green mountains are faint and the water is far away. At the end of autumn, the grass and trees in Jiangnan wither. On the night of the twenty-four moonlit bridges, where can the jade person teach me how to play the flute? This flute is good, but it needs a good person to evaluate it. " After saying that, she was about to move her head down, but she suddenly felt a murderous aura directly attacking her heart. Even if she was an illusory figure, she couldn't help but tremble.
The other women also felt the same pressure. Their faces were full of suspicion, and they stopped what they were doing one after another, "Zhao Yun is clearly unable to move, so where is this murderous aura coming from?"
"Heh, Mirage, you've miscalculated!"
A sneer, a shout, a mockery, and a sudden change.
Zhao Yun actually stood up from the ground miraculously, and it was unknown when she held the fierce and domineering sword in her hand, "You're too smart. Your time of death has come."
Wei Doulong roared and turned into the water of the Yellow River, directly hitting the top of the Celestial Palace. In an instant, a violent storm rose and cleansed the filthy palace.
"Ah!"
After a sharp exclamation, the six enchanting women dissipated like smoke. The beautiful illusory formation shattered like a mirror and fell to the ground with a clang.
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