The fast-wearing men's clothing boss is cruel and charming

Chapter 76 This Immortal Venerable Is Cool 01
Meng Ran felt that the anxiety in her heart was gradually moving towards a certain place.

The collision of indescribable breaths invaded her reason one after another, making her float continuously as if immersed in a sea of ​​clouds.

There is no boundless illusion, no way to rebirth.

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"Don't be distracted! Concentrate and gather energy!"

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The cold and juechen voice injected a clear stream into her heart.

It briefly dispelled the heat of her gradually increasing breath.

However, from the first moment she saw the man in front of her, the emotions that pierced through her limbs continued to wash away her last rationality through the meridians.

Meng Ran slowly raised her arms, looked at the cold handsome face of the man in front of her, and smiled.

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"Master, don't bother. If the poison of the demon world can be removed in this way, then it will not become the most difficult poison among the six realms."

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An indescribable feeling.

He increased his strength again and hit the sealed acupuncture points all over her body.

And the beauty she revealed inadvertently made the man's heart tremble, but what followed was his heart-purifying mantra again and again.

Close your eyes.

Men try hard to forget...

At this time, the stunning beauty revealed by Tu'er continued to inject her true energy and spiritual power into her dantian.

Hope to use this to ease the "demonic energy" in her body.

Meng Ran's spiritual platform was indeed awakened for a moment because of his true energy and spiritual power, but her body was still controlled by the "devil energy".

Ups and downs, trance.

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"Meng Ran, gather your energy!"

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The man's cold voice carried his unique magnetism, and it kept echoing in her altar, trying to bring back her lost sanity bit by bit.

But Meng Ran didn't want to keep going any longer.

She is tired.

Anyway, the task is not completed.

She's going to start all over again.

But now this feeling in the body is too foreign.

However, there was a sense of familiarity that made her flustered, which made her feel a little uneasy.

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"Master, stop, if you continue like this, your spiritual power will be exhausted and you will die."

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Meng Ran's voice of giving up did not make the man stop, but continued to use the spiritual power in his body to continuously attack the "demonic energy" in Meng Ran's body.

The man closed his eyes while chanting the mantra of purifying the heart, while continuously conveying his spiritual power.

He could faintly touch the poison of the demon energy in her body.

It is so strong and domineering, constantly absorbing his spiritual power and turning it into a certain breath.

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"No, listen to me, calm down, and try to gather the spiritual power in your body."

"obedient."

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He spoke again, and this time it seemed to be deceptive, which made Meng Ran's heart tremble for a moment.

"..."

Although Meng Ran was tired, but listening to the man's cold voice over and over again, she still tried according to what he said.

in a trance.

It seems that he can really touch the spiritual power in his body.

But pitifully few.

The demon energy in the desire of the sea of ​​magic, the man's spiritual power, and Meng Ran's own spiritual power, the three collided constantly in her body...

Fusion...

And continue to collide.

The process was long and painful.

The man's eyes froze, increasing the transmission of spiritual power, but he didn't know that it was this action that directly contributed to the erosion of the "demon energy".

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"...Uncomfortable..." This is too painful!

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The indescribable feeling has just eased a little.

Just because of the man's actions, he came here one after another, merging all of Meng Ran into it.

Her soul has been invaded by the "demonic energy" and contaminated with it. At this time, even her soul began to encourage the spread of the "demonic energy".

Her body began to tremble continuously, and the voice that had been suppressed so hard could no longer be restrained from being released.

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"...Master...Master..."

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"Master" in Meng Ran's mouth.

Some kind of thought that sealed the man in his body with great difficulty...

Called out.

While conveying spiritual power to Meng Ran, he chanted the mantra of purifying the heart, and at the same time restrained the seal in his body.

Gradually.

The spiritual energy conveyed began to weaken.

The "Desire of the Demon Sea" in Meng Ran's body began to grow wildly without the suppression of the man's spiritual power.

And it kept devouring the rationality in his body, both of them noticed something strange, but it was too late to get away.

sound……

breath……

trembling...

When those soft hands touch the taboo that has never been touched by others.

He finally couldn't hold back and opened his cold eyes, the amber eyes were dotted with his oppression.

At this time, Meng Ran's eyes were red, blood-like red, weird but charming.

She held the man's cold neck with one hand, and acted like a demon with the other hand, bit by bit devouring the spiritual power he sent into her body, and even tended to suck his spiritual power in the end.

The man wanted to continue persuading, "Meng Ran, you..."

Unexpectedly, at this moment, a certain person's hand suddenly exerted force, directly sealing the words behind him.

The man wanted to get away from her, but Meng Ran didn't intend to give him this chance.

She suppressed his movements with her whole body, and the coldness on his body was the "good medicine" for the collision of breath in her body at this time, so she might let him go.

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"Master..."

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Subtle cries subconsciously came out of her mouth.

When the breath in the body surged again, Meng Ran ignored the coldness of the cold man in front of him.

For her now, he was the antidote.

The man's hand was still placed on her abdomen and he did not dare to pull it away, and the spiritual power was still continuously conveyed into Meng Ran's body.

In fact, as long as he calms down, he can find that it is not he who is sending spiritual power to Meng Ran, but Meng Ran is absorbing his spiritual power.

He couldn't take his hand away.

Meng Ran looked at the man's magnificent and thin lips, his finely crafted face, and his nose as tall as a cool snow mountain. Little by little, they gathered in her eyes and formed a word - delicious .

She rubbed her cheek against the man's cheek, and unlike her fiery cheek, his was cold.

Because of living in the snow-capped mountains all year round, the man's body is always cold.

In addition, he practiced the same kind of exercises, so now he is her ice cube.

Her... heat cure.

No matter how the man dodges and persuades him, Meng Ran's actions are not stopped.

Whether it's her rubbing her face against his cheek, or her hands making waves.

At this time, Meng Ran was no longer his well-behaved apprentice in the past, but a witch who had been attacked by "demon energy", and kept asking for it with a liking for his breath.

Her hand gradually moved away, and the man just breathed a sigh of relief, but suddenly became nervous again.

Her cheeks were rosy, because she found a cold place, and her breath finally calmed down.

(End of this chapter)