Chapter 1629

Since no other place has been found, there is only one possibility.

Shen Lang's eyes turn to the ancient painting on the wall behind the golden Luan chair. This ancient painting is absolutely famous. He can feel the smell of nine color bone ring in that painting.

Emperor Xuan can set up a magic array in the main hall of the Star Palace as a test on this day, which will certainly not let the intruder find the treasure so easily.

Shen Lang stares at the ancient painting with both eyes, carefully and vigilantly steps forward and takes it down.

On the ancient paintings, there are three ghosts of heaven and stars. The painting is extremely exquisite, which gives people a false impression, just like the three gorgeous beauties in the painting stand in front of themselves.

In a trance, you can even see the charming pink luster on the icy skin of Tianxing. Especially on the beautiful face of the three girls, the seemingly absent exudes a strong spring spirit, which makes people feel deeply attracted after watching, and it is hard to extricate themselves from the sinking.

Shen Lang was lost in a moment of trance, and the holy Yang war Qi in his body ran through his head, which made him sober up.

"What a charming skill!"

Shen Lang's heart was very cold. He hurriedly took his eyes back and dared not look again.

It's just a still picture. It's unbelievable that it can release such a profound charm.

"Buzz!"

The nine color bone ring in the hand resonates strongly, indicating that the bone ring must be in the painting.

But Shen Lang didn't find any mechanism or other things hidden in the painting. He injected spiritual power into the painting without any reaction.

After a long time, I still haven't found the mystery of ancient paintings.

Shen Lang can't hold his breath. He thinks that since there are treasures in the painting, destroying the painting should be able to show the treasures.

Shen Lang clenched his teeth, stretched out his right palm directly, and a dozen Qi swords flew out of his palm.

"Boom!"

To his surprise, the ancient painting was extremely fragile, easily destroyed by the air sword, turned into pieces of debris, and floated in the air.

Shen Lang is stunned. How can the painting be destroyed and no treasures come out?

And Shen Lang can feel the smell of nine color bone ring still emanating from the debris of ancient paintings floating in the air.

"Here..."

Shen Lang is so surprised that he can't do it for two times. In the palm of his hand, a group of baby fire directly burns the fragments of those ancient paintings.

At last, there was a reaction.

I saw three pink rays flying out of the burned debris. The rays circled around the Shen wave and turned into three gorgeous beauties.

The three gorgeous beauties are astonishing in appearance, extremely bold in dress, swaying with willow waist, charming in smile and charming in spirit.

Shen Lang takes a breath of cold air, the three spirits of heaven and stars?

At the end of his surprise, the three gorgeous beauties had already floated to Shen Lang's side, and a puff of pink smoke came out of his little red lips.

"No!"

Shen Lang held his breath in a hurry.

However, the pink smoke penetrated his skin directly!

In fact, pink smoke is a kind of extremely effective poison. Immediately, Shen Lang feels hot and dry all over. In his mind, there are many inappropriate pictures for children. His willpower is gradually dissipated

In a trance, Shen Lang seems to hear Miaoman's song. Three gorgeous beauties sing the song. The song is gentle and beautiful, lingering and elegant, but there is a kind of unspeakable * feeling. It is like the coquettish chant of a young girl when she gracefully accepts her love. It is wantonly provocative, exhale like orchid, and charm people's hearts.

Although Shengyang battle Qi in Shen Lang's body plays a role, he has already been enchanted by poison. It's hard to resist the enchantment of this day's three spirits. Shen Lang is gradually lost.

Even so, he can still rely on the spirit of jihadi to maintain the last trace of consciousness. However, after a series of previous consumption, the amount of Shengyang battle Qi in Shen Lang's body is not much.

Three gorgeous beauties, Lianbu, moved gently to Shen Lang, skillfully untied their clothes and skirts, half concealed and extremely provocative.

Shen Lang only felt that he had a few more delicate jade hands and was massaging his whole body. He was gentle, considerate, considerate and charming.

One of the white haired beauties directly pushed Shen Lang to the ground, showing a seemingly innocent smile. The half covered dress showed the perfect body. She gently bit her fingers, eyes with teasing meaning, exhale like orchid, sending out unparalleled temptation.

"Gulu.

Shen Lang's mouth is dry and his tongue is dry. This kind of flattery is too strong. Men can't control it. Moreover, he has already been poisoned by Mei poison, and the last trace of his mind is about to be lost.

Tianxing Sanmei is still teasing him. Shen Lang is full of Qi and blood. His face is red. He feels that his head is going to explode.

Shen Lang knows that if he can't control it, he will be swallowed by this enchanting skill, with unimaginable consequences.

He didn't practice the mind method of Buddha's mind stabilization, only relying on willpower and holy Yang fighting Qi to restrain flattery.

"Shen Lang, Shen Lang, no matter how beautiful a beauty has a skin bag, what's there to be obsessed with? Think of Xueer who is still sleeping. You must not be sorry for her! "

Shen Lang recited these words in his heart. He clenched his teeth and began to endure.

Three gorgeous beauties enchant him in various ways, and put on various postures and personalities, such as haughty, cold, gentle, charming, all over again.

Shen Lang is in agony. He sticks to the bottom line.

Finally, the illusion disappears, and the virtual shadow of the three ghosts in the painting gradually disappears.

Shen Lang has endured to the limit. He is sweating all over and his skin is red. Although the illusion disappeared, the enchanting poison in his body did not disappear.

Worst of all, the holy Yang war spirit has been exhausted.

I don't know what kind of poison the three spirits of the sky star spray out. Shen Lang feels that he can't stand it any longer!!!

Just then.

"Well..."

Lefey, who had fallen aside, gradually opened her eyes and rubbed her head with her white hands. Lefey, who just woke up, was still in a coma.

Lefey only remembered that she had just fallen into a mirage, and finally came out of it.

It seems that there is a golden hall around. Shen Lang is on the side. It looks strange.

"Mr. Shen? You... What's the matter? " Lefey frowned slightly, and Shen Lang's breath was extremely disordered. She could feel Shen Lang's heavy gasping sound ten meters away.

"Woman, let's go! Stay away from me! " Shen Lang shuddered and gnashed his teeth.

Looking at lefey's delicate body, beautiful appearance, elegant temperament, Shen Lang is going to lose his mind

"Young master Shen, your breath is extremely unstable. Is it the spirit that has been hurt?"

Lenovo was in a mirage just now. Lefeyre thought that the mirage had some influence on Shen Lang.

"Woman, get out of here! Get out! " Shen Lang kept his last sense and roared madly at lefey.

The more Shen Lang says that, the more lefey can't ignore. She got up slowly, Lianbu moved gently, and walked towards the side of shenlang.