Chapter 607 (1/2)

After his hands recovered their freedom, Zhao Jiuge immediately arranged his clothes, and then stepped on the soft bed with his right foot. With a slight jump, he came to Lin Prajna's side and stood side by side.

Zhao Prajna's body song can't help but feel more familiar with Zhao's body.

Lin Prajna's face was a little defeated. The surface of the ”falling flower” in his hand was stained with a faint plum red hue. I really don't know what kind of scene it will have when the ”falling flower” of this immortal vessel is completely stimulated.

”I suppressed her. She hasn't even changed back to her body, which shows that her strength still has room for improvement. However, the transformation of human form now should be the highest level of combat power that can be displayed. Take this opportunity to force her to solve directly.”

Seeing Zhao Jiuge appear beside him, Lin Prajna doesn't look directly at Zhao Jiuge, but only observes the breath and action of seductive women.

After hearing the speech, Zhao Jiuge nodded his head gently, and his mind moved. ”Hanming” was affected by the Qi, and immediately shot in this direction of Zhao Jiuge, and was firmly held by Zhao Jiuge.

I have the flying sword in my hand.

When Zhao Jiuge felt the sense of empathy coming from the body of ”Hanming”, Zhao Jiuge suddenly felt that he had recovered his usual self-confidence and strength. Naturally, everything was easy to say. What's more, he had to join hands with Lin Prajna. If it came out that the chief disciples of the two holy places could not deal with a monster of the same level, he would not be laughed off.

This is the second time to fight with Lin Prajna, which makes Zhao Jiuge a little excited. The whole person seems to have endless strength and wants to show himself in front of Lin Prajna.

At this time, Lin Prajna had taken the lead in stimulating the ”fallen flowers” in her hands, and the flying sword, which had half of her spiritual power, could not have passed away in vain, otherwise it would have been wasted.

”Hum...”

The sound of sword sound is endless, wantonly resounding through the cave. The sound of each echo is superimposed together, as if endless.

Even though Lin Prajna can't give full play to the power of immortal tools by virtue of his own strength, the vision caused by half of his own spiritual power is not easily resisted by a seductive woman.

The coquettish woman's eyebrows are locked, and her black dress has long slipped to the ground under her own momentum. Her white body is only wrapped with a white belly bag, but this does not affect her strength at all.

A sword light suddenly condenses and flashes a plum red halo. It looks unreal. The whole sword spirit itself has some unreal feeling. This sword, without any fancy, is full of the shadow of an immortal. It is directly rolled over, and its brave and dangerous appearance seems to tear the enchanting woman alive.

However, seductive women are not vegetarians, and she dare not be too careless when she sees the sword spirit that makes her heart tremble.