Eight Desolate Sword God

"Ah..."

When the four eyes are opposite, Moon Nishang suddenly discovers that his upper body clothes have been torn by Ye Chenfeng. There is a panic color in the charming eyes, and he quickly crosses his hands on his chest and screams. stand up.

And her screaming, provoked a physical injury, a lot of blood sprayed in her mouth, dyed her beautiful face.

"Ye Chenfeng, what do you want to do? Believe it or not, I have forfeited you." The moon is angry and angry.

"You don't want to be nervous, I am not malicious. I am going to heal you. If you don't pick up broken bones in time, put your displaced organs into place and force out the fire in your body. You will be dead. ."

Ye Chenfeng looked at the eyes of the moon and the fire, and licked his nose and explained softly.

"You have a little confidence to heal my body."

When I heard Ye Chenfeng’s explanation, the anger on the face of Niu’s face was reduced a bit, and she felt that her injury was very serious, but she thought of Ye Chenfeng’s recent move, she asked in a bad tone.

"If you cooperate, I can stabilize your body and remove your life. But your injury is too serious, can you recover completely, I have no grasp."

"Take your eyes and hands, otherwise I can't spare you."

Yue Nishang knows that Ye Chenfeng did not scare himself. His serious injuries are indeed life-threatening. In desperation, she warned Ye Chenfeng that she closed her eyes.

Although the moon is always bold and unrestrained, she never frankly met in front of any man, feeling the masculinity of Ye Chenfeng’s body, her long eyelashes twitching gently, showing her heart is very Nervous.

"Call!"

Ye Chenfeng took a deep breath and tore a long hole in her upper body, revealing the white skin.

Feeling the heavy breathing of Ye Chenfeng, the moon and the body of the daring and arrogant body shivered slightly, and the surface of the white skin glowed with a faint red light. The angry shouted: "You are still squatting. What to do, still not to heal the old lady, hesitant, the old lady abolished you."

If it wasn't for her physical injury that was too serious and endangered her life, she would not hesitate to interrupt Ye Chenfeng to heal herself. In front of Ye Chenfeng, she showed the most vulnerable side.

"Hey, good!"

Looking at the blushing blush on the pale cheeks of the moon, and the expression of anger and anger, Ye Chenfeng did not dare to delay the time.

He took a deep breath and tried to get rid of the distracting thoughts in his mind. He took out 108 silver needles in the Qiankun bag, applied Tianxuan needle, and tied it to one hundred and eight acupuncture points in her body. Her body, to avoid a large area of ​​blood flow.

"It hurts a bit when you are bones, you endure it."

Ye Chenfeng whispered softly, reaching out to her broken ribs, sticking to her smooth and delicate skin, slowly infiltrating the soul into her body, carefully helping her bones.

Although the bone grafting process was painful, a lot of blood permeated on the surface of her skin, but the moon was not shouting, she bit her lip, insisting and enduring hard.

"Call, well, you broke the ribs I have helped you pick up. Now, I will help you to shift the displaced organs."

After about half an hour later, Ye Chenfeng, who was weak, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and took a long breath and rested for a while, continuing to heal her.

The moon is full of internal organs, and the injury is more serious. In order to help him return to the position, Ye Chenfeng almost exhausted the soul of the whole body, and then she was able to help her to return to her internal organs.

"Become, your internal organs have also been returned, waiting for me to apply some medicine to your wounds, and then find ways to dispel the fire in your body, as long as the fire is dispelled, your life will be worry-free."

Speaking, Ye Chenfeng took out a small bottle of water, took a sip of his own, and then applied it to the body wounds of the moon.

When the wounds on the moon's body were completely absorbed by the vitality of the water, they began to heal themselves. Ye Chenfeng took away the 108 silver needles tied to her and took a large robe from the Qiankun bag. Covering the seductive body of the moon.

And Ye Chenfeng’s move made the moon’s tight heart relaxed, and the chill in his eyes melted a lot.

"How do you force out the fire in her body?"

When the treatment of the moon is on the verge of injury, Ye Chenfeng discovered that the remaining spiritual fire in the body of the moon has penetrated into the deepest part of her body, and it is extremely difficult to force it.

And just released the soul force for the treatment of the moon, he also touched the body injury, resulting in the body is getting weaker.

"You don't want to move, no matter how much pain, you must endure it."

A rest for a while, Ye Chenfeng signaled that the moon was lying on the soft skin, reaching out and gently squeezing it on her smooth navel surface, slowly swaying.

In the process of Ye Chenfeng's instigation, he constantly controlled the power of Xuanhan Lingshui, poured into her body through the navel of the moon, forced to force the erosion of her body to the throat. move.

I was stimulated by the mysterious cold water, and the moon and the breath of the moon became a little short, and the petite body was slightly squatting.

With the coldness of the formation of the Xuanhan Lingshui, the resurgence of the remnants of the moon's body is so fierce that the moon is full of pain, and the ruddy mouth is sometimes painful.

Slowly, the power of Xuanhan Lingshui completely overpowered the fire. Finally, under the pressure of Xuanhan Lingshui, the spiritual fire that remained in the body of the moon slowly poured into her throat, letting her have I swallowed a feeling of fire.

The fire is forced into the throat of the moon, using a small space, suddenly stubborn, constantly resisting the persecution of the Xuanhan Lingshui, and is reluctant to leave the body of the moon.

The power of the water and fire repels the throat of the moon, and the pain of her cold sweat is frequent and painful.

"What to do, how can I force the fire out?"

Looking at the painful feelings of the moon, Ye Chenfeng could not help but worry.

"Open your mouth!"

Suddenly, Ye Chenfeng thought of a way to make a loud voice.

When I heard the sound of Ye Chenfeng’s command, the painful death of the moon came to my mouth and opened my mouth.

At this time, Ye Chenfeng violently lowered his head and kissed **** the soft lips of the moon.

Suddenly kissed by Ye Chenfeng, the moon was slamming openly. When she wanted to force open the morning wind, she suddenly felt that there was a strong suction in Ye Chenfeng’s mouth. The hard fire will **** the fire of his throat into his mouth.

"Chaotic God Wood, Devouring!"

Successfully sucked the remaining spirits out of the moon's mouth, and the body's almost collapsed Ye Chenfeng immediately controlled the chaotic **** wood, swallowed the stubborn spirit of fire, lying weakly next to the moon, and breathing. Rough.