Chapter 272: Divine Light Triangle

In Under One Person, there is a female character named Xia He.

She is a natural-born extraordinary person, and her innate ability is called Muscle Breath, which can control human lust.

This ability is extremely powerful, capable of making enemies sink into desire and be unable to extricate themselves.

Once affected by her ability, a person will gradually lose rationality, be dominated by inner desire, and ultimately become a cripple.

Moreover, her ability is not only effective on males; under certain circumstances, it

"Not...?" Even though Lin Hongfei's heart was already big enough, hearing the old man's words, he was so startled he almost pissed his pants: No way, how could even the old man be alarmed?

However, Duan Jing slaughtered the East Qiang, but the West Qiang repeatedly escaped due to the existence of the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau and probably the Di people sharing the same origin, so they continue to reenact the history created by their ancestors, especially the most famous Xianling Qiang.

What gave Li You a headache was that the golden spirit milfoil seeds seemed to have no affinity with him. Although there was a strand of quite pure mystic spirit qi within them, he could not move them in the slightest.

Seeing her silent, Murong Qingwan sat sideways on the bed, silently took her right hand, not allowing her to refuse, placed it on her pulse. After a moment, her delicate brows slightly furrowed, and she asked in surprise: "Are you taking a chronic poison?" She actually was so ruthless toward herself?

As times changed, this concubine gradually evolved into what was called a equal wife. However, as times changed, the equal wife's status was sometimes akin to a concubine, and sometimes she could stand equal to the principal wife.

Having looked again at the petrified Hundred Changes, the ape spirit sighed and shook its head, then stopped paying attention to him, instead redirecting its gaze back to the pool, and without hesitation plunged in with a splosh.

However, there were simply too many black-clad men; the front ones were frightened out of their wits by Lin Tiansheng's ferocity, while the rear ones, still unaware of the situation, kept charging forward with all their might.

"You can break my sealing talisman; I didn't expect it to be just a green-robed disciple, which makes me look at you anew. Don't you know that in the Pure Spirit Holy Land, object‑flight cultivation is only allowed on the Seven Peaks? Moreover, you are a green‑robed disciple who hasn't even reached the Seven Peaks—take a look at where this is, how could you be allowed to run wild?" the blue‑robed disciple shouted.

This guy was utterly impolite; just as Lin Hongfei was about to bring the meat to his mouth, this old brother gulped it down in one bite without any reservation.

Xu Lingxiao leaned idly against the windowsill Arhat bed, his face expressionless, occasionally hearing the faint sobbing from the next room, yet his mood was inexplicably calm—'Young master, I'm just a girl.'

After all, this game differs from the original work; in the game, there is an additional Demonic Emperor Realm eyeing covetously, and all the big shots at the Earth Immortal level.

"From now on, I must never again act recklessly." The lingering‑fearful Zong Jiu Tian secretly warned himself.

Just now, Shi Qiu's fear of death and greed for life have already made everyone bear a grudge against the Earth Spirit Sect; seeing another Earth Spirit Sect disciple now, the accumulated anger surged skyward.

Yang Gaige felt that the pressure all over his body had eased; only now were all preparations complete, lacking only the east wind, so all political and military preparations were finally finished, and next came the fighting.

The sky was filled all day with a hazy white cloud layer, the howling cold wind whistled and roared, sweeping over the boundless snowy plain.

Wang An, surrounded by escaping light, rushed forward with Xiao Ruoli; the two turned a corner, and ahead suddenly opened up, bathed in radiance.

Tian Ge wanted to treat this survivor well, to have him stay by his side, so that seeing him would remind him of today's battle, in which so many people died due to his carelessness.

The Kun had already been seriously wounded by the Dragon Sparrow; now the Jade Flame Venerable holds the Flying Scythe Sparrow Feather, victory seems within grasp, but to kill it with a divine artifact still carries great danger—one slip and they could perish together.