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Chapter 47: Fate hangs by a thread

Chapter 47: Life hanging by a thread

A day passed, Qing Shui held one of her hands, and Haoran's righteousness continued to enter the woman's body at a constant speed. After a day, he felt a little reaction, or in other words, he could feel a little rise and fall in her body.

The seal is starting to loosen a little.

This is not surprising to Qing Shui. As long as Haoran's righteousness is enough, it can resolve all evil ways. Although his Haoran's righteousness is only at the sixth level now, it consumes zero. This is the most important thing.

Three days passed without realizing it. Qing Shui was surprised to find that Haoran's righteousness had awakened her dormant vitality, but it had also awakened the toxins in her body.

Moreover, he felt that the poison in her body was not only a rare cold poison, but also there seemed to be some pink components in the cold poison. This discovery made Qing Shui panic.

Pink poisons usually cause people to lose their original nature, stimulate human hormones, and cause uncontrollable disorders in the body. But what Qing Shui is now panicking about is that this pink poison

Poison greatly increases hormones, which is also called 'medicine'.

Sudden!

The poisonous mist entered Qing Shui's body along the meridians. This sudden change made him unexpected. At this moment, he found that the woman opened her eyes that had been closed.

The icy-cold eyes are like being in a world of ice and snow, making people fall in love with them just by looking at them. Although the beauty is incomparable, they are as holy and pure as ice that has been frozen for thousands of years.

Black and white are clear, the black part is as black as ink, deep and moving, and the white part is pure and flawless. It is a pair of beautiful eyes that contain no emotion and cannot be taken away.

In the past, Qing Shui felt that Duanmu Lingshuang was very cold, but compared to this woman, he was like a child playing house...

Looking at this woman, he was shocked by her beauty, but he couldn't resist the cold breath. When he saw the woman opening her beautiful eyes, he wanted to let go of the jade hand he was holding, but found that it felt like it was stuck to her.

We can't let go together...

This is not terrifying. What is terrifying is that he found that the "spring poison" that entered him had taken effect. Haoran's righteousness could only offset part of it, but the domineering pink mist continued to increase.

Haoran's righteousness continued to flow into the woman, the cold poison in her body broke out, and she could not move, but Qing Shui was now big-headed and panicked.

Maybe my life will be decided here today.

Although the woman couldn't move, she stayed in a daze for a moment, and then looked at Qing Shui. She didn't have any change in her expression towards this man who was so close.

Then she looked at his hand holding her, her eyebrows furrowed slightly, as if she wanted to move, but couldn't. At this time, Qing Shui's breathing was already 'chaotic'.

The woman looked at Qing Shui and saw that his face was red, and then she looked at his hand holding her and the power that kept entering her body. She seemed to understand something, and she seemed to remember something, and there was a little change in her eyes.

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Qing Shui is now trying hard to control, and the yin and yang diagram in the sea of ​​consciousness has also sped up. He never expected to encounter such a situation. Although this overbearing poison cannot make him lose his true nature, his actions

It's almost out of control.

Qing Shui's right hand stretched out uncontrollably, and when he was about to 'touch' the pointed and beautiful cock, he bit the tip of his tongue fiercely, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. In exchange for a brief moment of silence, he did not want to take advantage of others' danger.

Another time after burning the incense, Qing Shui couldn't control himself again. He was even mentally shaken and his body reached a limit. He now thought that he could even die after blaspheming.

Golden Needle!

Qing Shui quickly inserted it into his spiritual platform.

Haoran's righteousness is powerful, but it's still not strong enough. At least level 6, Haoran's righteousness cannot suppress the toxins that invade her body. What worries Qingshui is that her body's cold nature is much stronger than Qinghanyi. This

Qing Shui couldn't help but think of the Supreme Yang Body.

Qing Shui didn't know if he had a Supreme Yang body, but he felt that even a Supreme Yang body would have a hard time resisting the cold nature in her body. Her cold nature was so great that Qing Shui was afraid that he would freeze to death in a tragedy.



Qing Shui was shocked and suddenly fell into a trance. When he opened his eyes, he found that one of his hands was already on the woman's body.

The woman looked at Qing Shui with cold eyes and frowned slightly, but she couldn't move.

The cold feeling from his hand still made his heart beat faster. He tried hard to withdraw his hand, but found it difficult to reach the sky.

"I'm sorry, I couldn't help myself." Qing Shui wanted to say something at this moment, but he could only say helplessly to the woman.

A cold chill that seemed to freeze his soul made Qing Shui tremble. When he saw the scene in front of him, he froze. At this time, he and the woman had met each other honestly and had become one...

The coldness that slowly penetrated into her soul was the feeling at the moment of fusion with hers. The cold gas in the other person's body continued to pass into Qing Shui's body through the joint. The biting cold made Qing Shui sober, but his actions were beyond his control.

The woman was impeccably perfect, like a sculpture from a god, but it was too cold. If she hadn't been strong, the cold would have invaded her body and she would have died.

Qing Shui smiled bitterly. The nameless technique in his body didn't know when it started to operate. The cold and biting feeling was uncomfortable, but the visual and psychological impact was still eroding the bones.

The woman's cold eyes were still bone-chilling, and there was a trace of blush on her snow-white and delicate cheeks, which was a kind of cold charm.

Suddenly Qing Shui felt his body shake. It was a very familiar feeling. It felt like he was still alive when the Spirit Snake Turtle Gate entered the Purple Jade Fairyland.

Remembering that at this time, a domineering force came from the woman, Qing Shui felt that his strength suddenly surged a lot. Before he could get excited, the woman under him suddenly knocked him away with a palm. He vomited blood in mid-air and fell down.

to the distance.

Qing Shui smiled bitterly now. He had already felt that the woman's strength was unfathomable before. It felt like an ordinary person facing the pressure of a mountain...

Take out the clothes from the Purple Jade Wonderland and put them on.

Wiping the blood from the corner of her mouth, at this time, the woman with the power of the crystal coffin was fully dressed and stepped over in the air. She was really beautiful, a god-like woman, but now she wanted to kill herself, and the murderous intent on her body was not concealed at all.

Qing Shui didn't want to die, so he took out the Thunder God and Big Dipper swords, even if he couldn't resist, he didn't want to sit back and wait to die.

Seeing Qing Shui take out the weapon, the woman frowned slightly again, and her aura directly locked Qing Shui. The huge pressure made Qing Shui shocked to find that her own strength was unable to move under the pressure of the other party...

What is her strength?

The woman waved Qing Shui's hand and flew directly into the air. Then Qing Shui felt as if his throat was locked by a pair of five-element hands, and then slowly tightened.


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