Chapter 701 The sword in the hand and different body temperatures
The wind in the middle of the night was quite biting, and peach-colored flowers and leaves covered the treetops. Si Kong looked at the familiar pair of red eyes in the dark night, and then a real smile slowly appeared in his eyes.
He was no longer in a hurry to kill Yun Rong. Anyway, he had already sent his own blood and murderous energy into Yun Rong's heart. No one except him could pull out the blood-colored ice blade.
As long as the ice blade completely melts and her soul is extinguished, even the goddess Ehuang will not be able to save her if she comes here in person, and she will never be allowed another chance of reincarnation.
Si Kong's goal had been achieved, he no longer looked at Yun Rong, his eyes fell directly on Bai Lian, and said with a smile: "I haven't seen you for a long time, Ah Chen, you are really a lot more presumptuous."
Balian turned a blind eye to his unusually hot and morbid gaze, and his ears seemed to be filled with hot magma, full of boiling and chaotic sounds. He could not hear a word of what Si Kong said clearly.
His bright red pupils reflected the bloody blade in front of Yun Rong's heart, as well as her pale cheek stained with blood. For some reason, the bones in his body felt like fire for a moment, causing severe pain in his muscles and bones, which was a state of dementia.
, and was actually angry for no reason.
He held Yun Rong's body steady, half-hugging her, and sat down slowly.
Yun Rong's consciousness was almost brought back to reality. There was a pain in her heart that was close to despair and collapse. Her teeth began to tremble with pain and her whole body trembled. The pain was simply not something that a mortal could bear. She frowned, as if she couldn't bear it.
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He lowered his head and saw a pale hand reaching out, holding the ice blade tightly, as if wanting to pull it out.
Yun Rong took a breath with difficulty. He didn't think deeply about why the corpse demon's body was so hot for a moment. He just thought that he didn't want to involve this simple little corpse demon in this murderous intention for no reason, so he pushed him feebly.
, said: "This man's cultivation is far better than mine. This is the military killing technique he planted with blood. If you can't pull it out, don't waste your efforts..."
"Click!" A crisp sound, like a broken mirror, sounded from the blood blade he held in his palm.
Yun Rong suddenly fell silent. He felt that the cracking pain and the breath of death that had been weighing heavily on his heart suddenly disappeared, and his stagnant heartbeat also regained life little by little.
The smile on Si Kong's face froze, and his eyes became unfathomable.
Balian turned sideways, changed his posture, lowered his head to hold the wound in her heart, and sucked the life-devouring blood energy remaining in her heart into his body.
Yun Rong's body trembled, and the painful wound was suddenly pressed against a soft lip. The hot temperature and the sharp and cold fangs lightly scratched the skin wound. It was itchy and crispy. The sudden ambiguous breath made it difficult for her to adapt.
, she frowned and pursed her lips, raising her hand to push him away.
But she found that her fingertips were so weak that she could only rub a strand of broken hair on his forehead. As he sucked the blood vigorously, her fingertips suddenly tightened on his hair. Slowly, she blushed.
He frowned, as if he was drinking, biting his slightly trembling voice, and said: "That's it..."
When did that shy and polite little corpse demon become so bold and bold?
Si Kong's eyes narrowed sharply, and he was very puzzled as to why a young man who had only been awake for a year had such power to directly crush the ice blade where his blood had condensed.
No!!!
It’s not just that weird!!!
He once betrayed the Dark Continent and caused all his fifteen brothers to return to Chaos, causing the corpse demon lineage to wither away.
Since then, in the past ten thousand years, my father has not created any new descendants of the royal family.
What's more, his father's Holy Pool Blood Palace was sealed by Zhu Zhan himself. If he wanted to create a new blood descendant, he would not have the assistance of the Holy Pool Blood Palace, which meant that he would have to use his most precious heart blood to create a new blood descendant.
Descendants.
His father was cold-hearted. In his eyes, everything in the world was nothing more than a group of orphaned rats. Even the blood descendants of the royal family were nothing more than toys to pass the time to him.
Sikong could not imagine that his father would sacrifice himself to help others reborn in such a dangerous situation, where he was constantly being checked and suppressed by the immortal world.
The only thing that can break through blood energy is blood energy.
With such a huge gap in realms, there is only one possibility for him to be able to crush his blood with one blow.
The purity of his blood is far superior to him!
How much effort did his father spend on him?
Thinking of this, Si Kong's doubts deepened, but he was not allowed to think deeply about this issue. Even if it was his younger brother, he would never allow him to be so presumptuous and save this woman in front of him!
The arc of Si Kong's eyes revealed a trace of coldness, and he used his palm instead of a sword to slash out in the air, slashing towards Yun Rong's head with streams of unparalleled blood energy.
The fierce palm wind seems to have the terrifying power to split the world.
Balian raised his head, his blood-stained lips were as red as ink, layered with layers of smudged into a cold color. The maroon vertical mark between his eyebrows was so thick that it was almost impossible to remove it, and wisps of invisible sword intent burst out.
come out.
Human emotions disappeared in his blood-red eyes, like a god looking down on the world of mortals.
Facing Si Kong's decisive blow, Bai Lian's posture while holding Yun Rong did not change. He slowly raised his right hand with his palm facing up, like holding up tens of thousands of hectares of sea water and an endless sea of forest leaves and flowers.
Under the heavy momentum, it floated up and its petals danced against the sky.
When the seemingly gentle palm met Si Kong's blood-cutting edge, the quiet space suddenly exploded like spring thunder.
Si Kong's eyelids twitched fiercely, and then he saw that the blood in his palms was severely broken. It was just that the blow had no effect at all...
The next moment, a look of pain appeared on his handsome and pale face.
He felt as if an invisible long sword fell out of Balian's palm, like the sharpest thing in the six realms, breaking through his flesh and bones, and it continued to castrate. After penetrating his palm, it brought out another
It stabbed towards the old sword wound on his chest with unparalleled speed.
The sword wound on the chest was inflicted by the divine sword of the Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan.
But the current sword power was not even half as weak as the sword that sealed him in the Valley of Chaos!
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Si Kong felt an unprecedented danger. His whole body shook violently, and his body lifted off the ground like a bird. He flew away a hundred meters away.
Put your feet on a branch.
He looked gloomy, looking at the golden light sword seal flashing in Balian's palm, his soul was shocked, and he suddenly lost control and said: "The Divine Sword of the Heavens!"
It is actually the divine sword of the gods enshrined in the Three Thousand Sword Tomb of Dongtian Temple!
The Divine Sword of the Heavens specializes in slaying evil spirits, and is the nemesis of the corpse demon clan. Even the corpse demon royal clan cannot face up to this sword.
His young corpse demon blood descendant actually controls such a demon-killing sword in his hand.
There was a turbulent wave in Si Kong's heart. Before he could recover, Bailian's sleeves and robes on the other end were dancing. He closed his palms and formed a complicated sword formula. A golden lightsaber gathered under his palm.
The spirit condensed, and he was about to strike out with a terrifying second sword.
A huge fear of impending disaster instantly enveloped Si Kong. The corpse demon's naturally sharp intuition allowed him to detect the terrifying power of the sword that would destroy the world. Si Kong's expression changed drastically, and his eyes looked deeply and extremely complicated.
Balian glanced at him and didn't dare to stay any longer. His figure dispersed in the mist, and his breath disappeared.
The sword in Balian's hand lost its target and dispersed naturally, disappearing into the sword mark in his palm.
Yun Rong was stunned for a long time. His eyes almost glowed and he turned to look at Bailian with an excited expression: "I heard you right just now, that old corpse demon was talking about the Sword of the Heavens! You actually have something hidden in your hand.
The sword seal of the All-Heaven Sword? That is the sword offered by the Dongtian Temple. I have never seen such a legendary sword in such a long time since I ascended to immortality. Little Corpse Demon, show me your right hand!"
Yun Rong could no longer hold his heart back when it came to strange and secret things related to swords.
She didn't know where the strength came from in her weak and soft hands, but she took the initiative to grab Balian's palm, and her fingertips gently traced the sword mark on his palm. Her eyes were filled with brilliance: "What a powerful sword breath, so exquisite.
I have never seen the sword pattern in my life. Is this the legendary Sword of the Heavens? Little Corpse Demon, can you..."
Just when Yun Rong was excited, he suddenly stopped talking and his face suddenly turned cold.
She was actually hugged tightly by Balian from behind. In an extremely affectionate and ambiguous posture, an arm with scalding temperature wrapped tightly around her waist, which was extremely wanton.
Yun Rong believed that although she was crazy about swords, she was still a principled swordsman. Even if she wanted to observe the heavenly swords, she would not fall to the stage of betraying her appearance.
"Little Corpse Demon, even though you saved me just now, Meng Lang's actions were a little too presumptuous!" Yun Rong's tone was unusually harsh. She pushed his right hand away and struggled to get up.
How dare a kitten with no fur even think about such nonsense in front of her?
She was breathing fast, her face was red, and she was even more angry. She held up the Sword Jue with her backhand and was about to summon the Snow-Cleaning Sword with her consciousness to make the little corpse demon suffer.
Unexpectedly, before his fingers could pick up the sword skills, Yun Rong's body was turned over by Bai Lian gently and domineeringly. His back was pressed against the rough branches, and he was tightly pressed under him. He lowered his head.
, then he held the scarred finger in his mouth.
How could Yun Rong, who always cherished her hands as much as her life, be treated so rudely? Her scalp went numb. Before she could sternly reprimand him, Balian, who was holding her finger in his mouth, called out again:
"...Ah Rong."
Just such a vague sentence, combined with his naturally gentle voice, suddenly dispersed like smoke, fell straight into people's ears, and actually scratched the heart's heart.
Since Yun Rong was born, she has never been called like this, not even by her parents who died of old age.
But when she was called gently from Bailian's mouth, there was an indescribable natural closeness, as if she should be called by him like this.
The fingertips suddenly stung, Yun Rong frowned in pain, watching the blood spilled from the fingertips being licked clean by him, a pair of abnormally bright red eyes were on fire, and the breath he exhaled was hot and dangerous.
There seems to be a burning desire burning in this body.
At this time, A'luo's cold voice came from above the two of them: "There is blood on his belly. He must have been injured by the succubus in the forest. He has been planted with succubus poison and has lost his mind. If you don't want to be possessed by him,
Innocent is cheap, so quickly knock him out."
Charm poison?!
Yun Rong's heart trembled. No wonder this boy was so different from his usual appearance. He was actually poisoned by such a filthy thing.
She hurriedly pulled out her fingers, fearing that the smell of blood would stimulate Balian's animal desires. She put her palm against his chin to prevent him from lowering his head to bite and kiss her. She moved her face from side to side to avoid his heavy kiss, and shouted loudly.
Summon: "Wash the snow!"
The Xue Xue Sword lying on the side suddenly came out of its body! With a sharp and murderous intention, it rose with majestic momentum.
At this moment, Wang Yue, who felt that her master was in 'danger', raised her head and howled loudly, jumped down, and with unparalleled strength, her gray and skinny paws held down the rising Xue Xue Sword.
Xue Xue Jian let out a clear and mournful cry under the wolf's paw, and lay down on the ground.
Yun Rong's eyes were desperate, and his wrists were held high by the young man who was pressing on him. He looked like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered. His belt was torn open by his brutal movements, and the black sacrificial robe on his body was suddenly loosened, revealing the white underneath.
Obscene clothes.
Yun Rong had never thought that she, the Four Swordsmen of the Imperial Seal, would be forced to do so. In embarrassment, she calmly bent her knees and pushed against Bai Lian's abdomen, trying to force him up.
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But the angle of the bend was really subtle, the position was three points lower, and it was in the wrong place. This move completely made Balian lose control, and he made a dangerous dull sound from his throat, like a hungry wolf biting a small child.
Like a white rabbit, it bit Yun Rong's slender white neck, and blood flowed down from her snow-white skin, stained with a strong sense of sinful desire.
He bit her and kept sucking her with vague words: "Arong...Arong...Arong..."
But no matter how pitifully he called out, he couldn't get the slightest response from Yun Rong.
He began to worry, and the vertical marks between his eyebrows became deeper and deeper. His biting movements had a hint of gnawing, but he retracted his fangs obediently, revealing her neck and thin shoulders.
Leaving behind traces of bright red.
For a moment, under the force of Balian's heavy bites, Yun Rong actually had the illusion that he was about to have his bones ripped apart and eaten into his stomach.
The intensity of the bite did not cause her pain, but it was an unbearable torture. Yun Rong was momentarily distracted and hummed.
That low, out-of-breath voice was so frighteningly soft that it actually startled Yun Rong himself.
She suddenly came to her senses. This little corpse demon was not biting her. It was clearly a foreplay before getting down to business.
After being bitten by him for a moment, her shoulders were half exposed, her robe was messy and spread out, and the hair tie in her hair was untied by him at some point. It was wrapped between his fingers and interspersed with her soft green long hair.
hair.
Yun Rong was furious and wanted to bite this dishonest little corpse demon to death!
But he began to become more and more ridiculous, completely losing his previous obedience, his breath gradually lost control, and his arms around her waist were unscrupulous.
Although the blood energy Si Kong left in Yun Rong's body has been removed, it has also messed up the spiritual energy in her body. At this moment, the bones are all loose, and there is no remaining strength to push him away.
Yun Rong's mood was complicated. Although she had other ways to protect herself, those methods were too overbearing and unexplainable. Once used, they would definitely hurt him seriously.
Facing the little corpse demon, she would not retaliate for kindness and choose to hurt her life at this time.
What's more, Yun Rong has no special hobbies, let alone using the sky as a blanket and trees as a bed, and she was forced to have sex under the eyes of the Demon Lord.
But the reality did not allow Yun Rong to struggle in his heart. Seeing that the last piece of white clothes on his body was about to be torn off by him, Yun Rong grabbed the clothes on his body and resisted, making the last useless struggle. If you like Long Night Walk, please
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