The goddess without form Qingrong sat on the ground, her slender and straight legs exposed her calves under the silk skirt, tight and fair.

Her big eyes as crystal were as strange and curious as she looked at Lin Xuan, with a hint of surprise in her cold eyes.

"What's going on with this man? Why did he know that he was going to die without a look of fear on his face?"

Qingrong has seen many men, but as a formless goddess, she is arrogant. The men she has seen are basically polite and respectful when she sees her.

Even men with the courage to look up at her are extremely rare, not to mention, like Lin Xuan, staring at her directly.

Looking at each other silently, she only felt that the man in front of her was full of naked and aggressive eyes, which made her feel an unprecedented feeling.

It was like a fat little lamb, secretly staring at by a hungry tiger. The ubiquitous gaze filled with strong eyes made her feel uncomfortable all over her body.

Lin Xuan looked at her and felt helpless.

This innate true energy was indeed beyond Lin Xuan's expectations. The act of the formless goddess giving a kiss actually contained evil intentions, which was indeed difficult to guard against.

But this innate true energy may be true for others, just as Qingrong said, and it will die suddenly in a short time.

But for Lin Xuan, it did not have much effect.

It has to be said that Qingrong's innate true energy contains powerful toxins and is filled with the aura of death, which is extremely cruel.

According to the old demon, if this mouthful of innate true energy is sprayed out, and ordinary people touch it, the skin and muscles will be corroded and melted immediately, which is extremely terrifying.

Although ordinary monks can resist it, they can never resist the temptation of the beauty scheme! Who would have thought that behind this noble and unparalleled beauty, the unparalleled and beautiful goddess of the formless goddess, was such a vicious way to hide behind the kiss?

When an ordinary monk encounters such a beauty, he will be in a fog and Piaopiao doesn't know why.

Even Lin Xuan was stunned by Qingrong's initiative.

When he realized it, the innate true energy had already penetrated into his abdomen.

With the power of this innate true energy, ordinary monks will immediately have to pierce the intestines and stomach rot without breathing, and they will die so much that they can't die anymore. That's why the old demon said that this thing is hard to guard against! However, this powerful innate true energy has no effect in Lin Xuan.

The three "tenants" in Lin Xuan's body each have strong abilities. Not to mention the Demon Lord Mingmie, this old thing is the real ancestor of Wuxiang Sect, and he is not unfamiliar with this innate true energy.

The other two tenants, who lived the longest, had the small golden silkworm that had been with Lin Xuan since childhood, was the nemesis of the ten thousand poisons, and no toxins had any effect on him.

The young dragon clan's remnant soul, the boy named Longye, is indeed the soul of the dragon clan, but it is also a resentful spirit with deep resentment.

After wandering in the ancient battlefield for hundreds of thousands of years, his resentment is so strong that it is comparable to ordinary resentment spirits?

Therefore, although Qingrong's innate true energy caught Lin Xuan off guard, she swallowed it into her belly and could not cause any damage to Lin Xuan! The little golden silkworm pulled away the toxins in the true energy, and Long Ye extracted the dead aura in it. The old demon used his magic power to roll it up and directly rolled up the innate true energy that was contrary to Lin Xuan's power and retreated into Lin Xuan's mouth.

"I just want to give you something back..." A smirk flew out from the corner of Lin Xuan's mouth. He stretched out a hand and pinched Qingrong's chin.

Qingrong had originally lowered her head, turned her face away, closed her eyes and did not dare to look at Lin Xuan, nor did she want to know what he wanted to do.

But Lin Xuan pinched her chin and turned her head strongly. In the pain, she couldn't help but open her eyes.

But when she saw the smirk on the corner of Lin Xuan's mouth, she suddenly shook her heart and thought something was wrong.

But before she could exclaim, a wonderful and thick, warm touch gently covered her lips.

Qingrong's beautiful eyes were wide open, her clear pupils suddenly shrank, and her breathing suddenly became rapid.

"Um..." After a long time, the two separated.

Qingrong covered her hand in front of her and gasped for breath. Her face turned red, not knowing whether it was because of shyness or because she couldn't breathe.

It was only then that she understood what Lin Xuan said.
Chapter completed!