"desire?!"
The top of his head exploded in confusion, his ears were empty, and the sound of water flowing around him disappeared in an instant.
When she came to her senses, Liu Shi's pretty face suddenly turned as red as silk, and her whole figure seemed to be frozen, and she said angrily: "You're so stupid... ah!"
Before he finished his sentence, Liu Shi screamed, his whole body tensed up, and his eyes widened in disbelief.
The stinging sensation on the back of her neck made her frown deeply.
The kid behind her was actually biting her neck and sucking her blood.
The sweet scent of Yinghuo's blood spread, and soon overwhelmed the crisp breath of the young man behind him.
A sharp and delicate tingling sensation came, and while the skin was pierced, it concealed the noisy pleasure, making her body tremble.
A layer of red color quickly spread over her six senses, and the cold fangs pierced into her blood vessels, which was different from the coldness of death.
The corpse poison injected into her body was so hot and numb that it made her heart convulse violently, and she couldn't tell what it felt like.
It was clearly the neck that was being bitten, but for no apparent reason, a strong sourness surged up in his belly, and a strange and thick warmth spread from the wound on the back of his neck to his whole body.
Her knees softened and she almost fell to her knees.
He didn't bite deeply, but his sixth sense could feel the poison from those fangs pouring into her body like a torrent.
This left the Six Senses with no doubt that if she hadn't been Yinghuo, the abundant corpse poison would have been enough to assimilate her into a corpse demon.
This damn corpse demon boy!
What's even more weird is that this corpse poison is not an ordinary corpse poison. With the knowledge of the heart of the six senses and her understanding of the corpse demon clan, even the corpse poison of the corpse demon royal family cannot confuse people like the lust poison. flesh.
Fortunately, the young man behind her only bit her once and then let go of her lips and teeth. Liu Shi managed to stand up and turned her hazy eyes to glare at him.
Under the young man's blood-stained lips, the thin-pointed fangs had not yet been retracted.
But even so, she could still tell that this soul was not of a bloodthirsty nature. Even though he was carrying the corpse demon's body, after absorbing the warm blood food, his expression was still so pale that no emotion could be seen.
Liu Shi covered her neck with difficulty with one hand. No blood flowed out of the small wound, but the slightly raised red dot was hot to the touch. The corners of her eyes were as red as peach blossoms, but the words coming out of her lips were... With obvious annoyance:
"You are despicable!"
She was not an ignorant girl, and of course she could tell that the poison seeping out of the fangs contained extremely terrifying aphrodisiac effects.
What's even more outrageous is that he only took a small bite, but the corpse poison injected into it was like a torrent.
Because of the poison-like invasion of corpse poison, half of the body's six senses were numb. Even though the body was held firmly by Balian's sword, the whole person still looked like a snake caught in the fire. Twisting carefully.
Balian licked the remaining warm blood at the corners of his lips clean, his eyes still as calm as thin smoke.
He touched his cold fangs. Judging from his expression, it was difficult to tell that he had any malicious intentions.
The young man's action of touching his fangs seemed a little confused. The moment his soul was awakened, he felt the strange and cold feeling of this body.
This feeling was undoubtedly foreign to him.
But he knew what kind of existence this body had become, and he did not feel the humiliation and unwillingness to fall from immortality like Tan Yuansi did.
He happily accepted the misfortune of this life.
He can even accept the corpse demon's weapons and talents calmly.
It's just that he is used to using swords to fight enemies, and is not good at using fangs to subdue others. Although he tried his best to restrain himself, the corpse poison hidden under the fangs still could not be controlled well, and the amount injected was difficult to estimate. .
This leads to misunderstanding of the six senses.
Of course, what puzzles Balian is not that the quantity of corpse poison is difficult to control.
But in this corpse poison, he could clearly sense the emotional effect that did not belong to the corpse demon clan.
This feeling is not unfamiliar to him. He once felt the same power in Mohe Shuci at the Heavenly Temple of Baituo Mountain.
Until later, by mistake, Shuci made a mistake in order to save the demon king Aluo.
He also had this power of love and temptation unique to the fox demon clan in his body, but for Balian at that time, this power was a disaster rather than a blessing.
Under the influence of this power, Aluo pestered him even crazier and more ruthlessly, without any restraint.
Now that everything has turned upside down, he and Mohe Shuci should not have such a fateful bond.
But what's going on with this body now?
With careful sensing, Balian could even clearly sense the majestic and powerful Yuan Yin power in the Dantian in his belly that was still fresh and could not be digested in the future.
There is no doubt that the master of this power is Shu Ci!
Underneath the calm face is the chaos of sudden rain and wind.
He didn't understand why the fateful trajectory that he had twisted had not only not been rewritten, but had even overlapped in advance.
What he found even more incredible was that unlike his previous life, the ridiculous thing was carried out in a helpless way, and the process was not pleasant for the three of them.
It can be said to be an endless nightmare.
Moreover, Shuci's cunning big demon has a temperament that never wants to suffer. Her coldness and ruthlessness are even worse than the evil beast he raises at home.
Back then, his cultivation was completely ruined, his spiritual roots were completely shattered, and he was reduced to a prisoner. It was so tragic. He didn't expect other people's sympathy, but that guy really brought out his demonic nature to the fullest.
His methods are more cold-blooded and cruel than Demon Lord A'luo, at least A'luo won't treat him as a furnace.
But back then, that guy from Shuci had a ruthless temperament that since he was here, he would not suffer even half a loss, so he treated him as a big meal to nourish himself.
Given the disparity in strength, she naturally wouldn't let him take advantage of her.
But what is going on now.
This nearly saturated pure yin power overflowed into his Dantian Qi sea like a gift from heaven and earth.
The corpse bead hidden in the belly looked like it was full, and it was spinning slowly.
When Balian looked inside carefully, he could even sense that the body still had traces of the aura after dual cultivation?
Double practice with Mohe Shu Ci...
If she hadn't actively cooperated, with her small body, how could she still be standing here so safely now?
Even though the sword master, whose Taoist heart has long been transcendent, can't help but feel a little confused and confused at this moment.
When did the devil Shuci... become so generous?
Balian felt his head hurt even more.
So what exactly happened to 'him' in this world?
If conditions didn't allow it, Bai Lian would really like to have a cup of tea at this moment and have a good talk with him about what he did to Shu Ci?
However, Balian had to admit that the combination of corpse poison and fox demon love poison was really effective.
Although Balian's original intention was to use the corpse poison to slightly paralyze her overly paranoid determination to die.
But he didn't expect that his body would actually be fused with Shu Ci's demon power.
And looking at the appearance of Six Senses, it seems that he can't bear it.
Six Consciousness's eyes were red, and he gritted his teeth and made a sound, which sounded like a threat, but also like a veiled plea:
"So what if you can leave here through the command situation? It's been so long since Jiujiu left Hanta. Her desire to devour the city only lasts a day. It's too late for you to do anything now."
Bai Lian looked directly at the six senses: "Am I really too late?"
Even though his six-consciousness mind was burned to pieces by the corpse poison, his six-consciousness mind couldn't help but tremble when he met Bailian's gaze.
She looked around, her eyes shrinking quickly: "You actually sealed the space into a cage and stagnated time and space?!"
Bailian said: "The puppet Yinghuo is indeed well-informed."
The six senses are incredible: "This is the power of authority that controls time. The power of the divine realm that can only be controlled by the legendary emperor saint. You are so good at it..."
Bailian's expression remained unchanged, and he said calmly: "How do you know that I can't become the Emperor Saint of one side?"
The force of Tiance Junshan's sword pressing behind her was three-thirds heavier, and Liu Shi's whole body was pressed tightly against the inner wall of the water shape.
Balian narrowed his eyes: "So, please don't waste any more useless delay and remove the crystal barrier. I can help you repair the heart of the furnace and protect you."
Her six senses were in chaos. She didn't expect that in the end she gave up everything and even risked self-destruction, but she was still forced into a dead end by this kid.
A look of despair rose in her eyes, and the dark twin children suddenly burned with intense colors like lava fire.
Balian felt her body suddenly and abnormally heat up.
She was going to blow herself up!
Bailian sighed: "Why do you have to do this?"
The cold palm that stayed between Liu Sense's heart finally left and withdrew. The bitten back of Liu Sense's neck was covered by the cold, hard and slender hand.
Her extremely noisy body temperature seemed to be controlled by that cool palm. Her eyes suddenly trembled, and the color of the magma inside was suddenly replaced by a touch of dispersion.
How could she be controlled by him to such an extent.
Even life and death cannot be decided by oneself.
The upper half of Six Consciousness's body was softly pressed down, tightly attached to the elastic water-light barrier.
She seemed to feel that the temperature of the palm on the back of her neck was too cold, and her body couldn't help but tremble slightly, as if in fear, fear, or panic.
The boy behind him paused slightly.
He seemed to be deep in thought.
Soon, she felt the body temperature between his palms increase until it reached normal human temperature.
Balian lowered his eyes, his slender fingers on her neck carefully caressed the small raised wound, and said, "Perhaps you will prefer human body temperature."
The sword-qi green dragon swimming in the deep water of the Changyuan seemed to have turned into a round of cold moonlight and passed over the young man's body from the sinking water.
Bright and lonely, his profile is as if carved from jade, with a shallow halo of light illuminating his face.
Between changing moods.
There was still a heavy fog in the space where the two of them were, covering the shallow water-colored boundary.
The scene inside was difficult to see clearly.
With the help of Mo Yue's cup of tea, Leng Buding's long, slender and well-boned palms pressed heavily against the water-colored barrier filled with white mist.
The slight light refracted in the water made the hand as white as jade, the thin and graceful nails revealed an ambiguous red color, the pink color was like beads, the bones of the hand were evenly long and beautiful, and they were tightly attached to it. Sometimes with delicate spasms.
It's like crushing the blue moonlight into pieces in the palm of your hand.
Looking carefully, the hand was firmly pressed against the barrier, and the slightly bent knuckles were trembling again and again, as if it was bearing unbearable force.
Gradually, in the empty barrier, it seemed to be affected by the water flow, gently and slowly disturbing the two people's long hair, as if in a dream, intertwining them together.
There was no verbal communication, but in this silent atmosphere, a spring breeze gradually seemed to be rippling.
Soon, behind the trembling palm, another pale and slender palm pressed against it.
The hard and thin fingers like old plums penetrated the woman's slender and soft fingers, wrapped around them, and tightly grasped the back of her hand from behind.
In the mist, the thin barrier gradually began to shake violently, and water-shaped ripples spread out in circles on the barrier.
It seemed as if it had been hit by a terrible heavy hammer.
Soon, the violently trembling barrier seemed to be in danger, as if it was about to break apart at any time.
Everything happened very quietly.
Maybe it was because the barrier purposely muffled the sound.
From the outside it looks like a silent scene.
After a moment of burning incense, the light from the tiny hearth fragments floating in the endless water space began to revolve around a trajectory little by little.
Thousands of threads are gathered together.
Another stick of incense passed, and a dull echo in the water came from the barrier.
The palm that was tightly supported on the light-shaped barrier slipped, dragging a long palm mark on the barrier covered with white mist.
The circular light ball barrier rotates in any direction in the water.
You can vaguely see the woman inside the barrier being turned over.
The darkness was silent and silent, and the scattered black hair messed up his clothes and poured down from his shoulders.
The fog inside the barrier became thicker and thicker, so thick that only the outline of the snow-white back skin could be vaguely seen.
From time to time, strands of warm and hoarse voices would seep out from the thin barrier and leak into the cold moonlight water.
The swaying shadows create a scene, like watching the moon in the water or blooming flowers in the mist.
The shadows of branches tangled under the moonlight in deep water.
The talisman inside the crystal is extremely cold, but the temperature inside the barrier is extremely hot.
The two body temperatures, which are close to human beings, melted together and turned into a pool of hot springs. The hair soaked with sweat snaked between the skin, like dark feathers.
Balian stood up and dressed, straightened out the slightly messy belt and cuffs, and returned to his appearance as a meticulous and dignified young immortal king Xiaoran holding a sword.
The red fingers of Liushi tightly grasped the collar, and her lips and teeth were clenched with a slight arc of anger. Different from the resentment between her lips and teeth, her misty eyes could not disappear for a long time.
