"Pu!" With a sound, Zi Chen knocked Ye Zhihan's body to the ground, and his whole body pressed on Ye Zhihan's body. One of the hands fell on Ye Zhihan's towering peaks. As the firelight on Ye Zhihan's body burst out, Zi Chen's entire arm was under terrible high temperature. The rock layer on his arm actually began to crack and fall down, revealing a bloody and bloody arm. Not only the arm, but even his palm was blurred, and even a faint smell of burnt.

The gray-black light kept gushing out, as if to resist the scorching fire, but the flames on Ye Zhihan's body were too domineering, and the gray-black light could not completely resist the fire.

Severe pain continued to come into Zi Chen's mind, especially after his clothes were burned by the fire, his chest, lower abdomen, and thighs were burned to pieces. The pain was definitely not something that ordinary people could resist.

However, he had to endure such severe pain. Under such severe pain, it was naturally even more impossible to feel the softness of Ye Zhihan's chest. Fortunately, he didn't know if it was attacked somewhere, the flames on Ye Zhihan's body gradually dimmed.

As the flames dissipated, her beautiful and proud figure was revealed in front of Zi Chen. When she saw the white and tender peaks, even though Zi Chen was so painful that tears flowed out, she still felt a beating in her heart.

At this moment, both of them were naked, one person above and one person below. The scene looked so erotic, but Zi Chen didn't dare to enjoy such erotic at all. Feeling the violent aura of the tyrant behind the flames, Zi Chen grabbed Ye Zhihan's neck, and a cold voice came from his mouth: "Hurry, let him disappear!"

He really didn't know whether the flame tyrant who killed Ye Zhihan would disappear. If it didn't disappear, then he and Lin Xubai could only be buried with Ye Zhihan.

Ye Zhihan was very embarrassed and angry at this time. As one of the most outstanding geniuses of the Qingtian Dao Sect, she was in her twenties and had already entered the realm of perception. In addition, she was also a personal disciple of the head of the Qingtian Dao Sect, and she was also in charge of the position of director of the Judicial Department of the Punishment Hall. She has always been a high-ranking existence in the Taoist Sect.

Not to mention ordinary disciples, even ordinary elders respect her very much. They dare not look directly at her face on weekdays, let alone make any acts of being flirtatious.

But now, this hateful guy has been hitting him twice in a row, and this time it was even more excessive. He actually... actually... touched his own place.

She has a high cultivation level and a high status, but she is a girl after all. Even though she is in her twenties, she has spent all her thoughts on cultivation since childhood and is blank in matters between men and women, and she is even inferior to a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl in modern society.

Such an important place was suddenly touched, even with her calmness, her heart was in chaos, her heart beat suddenly accelerated, and her whole heart was in a panic, and she could not even maintain the flames on her body.

It was not until Zi Chen's voice sounded that she woke up from the panic.

As soon as he woke up, he immediately found that the flames on his body had disappeared without a trace. His perfect body was exposed in front of this guy. His eyes were still glancing at some place in his place from time to time. The hateful guy was also naked. The two of them were confronting each other in an extremely shy posture.

Ye Zhihan's face turned red in an instant, and his heart, which was already beating rapidly, beating faster. He was both ashamed and angry. A strange feeling kept coming, making her mind even more confused. For a moment, she forgot to launch a counterattack, but instinctively replied: "Impossible!"

Seeing Ye Zhihan's slightly flustered but unwillingness to admit defeat, Zi Chen was stunned. This woman was obviously a person who was not afraid of death. She was afraid that she would not take back the Flame Tyrant if she killed her. But what if she didn't take back the Flame Tyrant?

Seeing Ye Zhihan's tightly closed lips again and seeing her shy and angry face, Zi Chen suddenly let go of Ye Zhihan's tender neck.

Ye Zhihan was stunned, as if he didn't expect Zi Chen to let him go, and his tightly closed lips slightly loosened. However, before she could say a word, Zi Chen suddenly pressed her shoulders, then buried her head and blocked her lips.

The thick tongue reached directly into her mouth...

Ye Zhihan's body trembled...

Instinctively wanted to bite Zi Chen, but Zi Chen raised his head like lightning.

"Since that's the case, then it's all about death anyway. Before I die, I'll just taste the taste of the immortal master..." Zi Chen's face showed a ferocity, and then he pressed Ye Zhihan to invade Ye Zhihan's red lips again, and one of his hands was exploring half of Ye Zhihan's holy peak...

"Don't..." Feeling what Zi Chen wanted to do, a harsh scream sounded from Ye Zhihan's mouth. Ye Zhihan, who has always been afraid of heaven, was finally afraid. She is the most outstanding genius in the Qingtian Dao Sect. How could she make a man so flirt with him?

A huge fire light suddenly burst out from Ye Zhihan's body, and the terrible power directly exploded Zi Chen. But because of her completely panic, the spiritual power used to maintain the Flame Tyrant also disappeared. The space around the Flame Tyrant suddenly became extremely unstable. A terrible suction came, absorbing the huge body of the Flame Tyrant. In a moment, only the unwilling voice of the Flame Tyrant echoed in the air...
Chapter completed!