Chapter 35: Do You Want to Die? I Won't Let You Get Your Wish!【Chapter 8】

"Heavenly Machine, Zhuge Liancheng, what kind of thing is he? It's just a matter of—"

Yun Mingxuan snorted coldly, but the words were not completely spoken.

"Don't worry, my master personally told me that I would be involved in a very fatal cause and effect. You don't think it's what is in front of you, right? Master said, it's related to the sword soul, there are bad people, and they just want to refine my soul into a sword soul.

But.

My master is an invincible powerhouse in the Yuanying Realm, and I still have a lot of life-saving hole cards, who dares to touch me?

If you're not afraid of the Nine Clans, just give it a try!"

Yun Mingxuan's words made Zhou Yan's heart move inexplicably.

He seemed to think of a possibility, but he immediately suppressed some thoughts.

"Well, then I don't care. Sister, take care. ”

Yun Yueyan shrugged and said no more.

Obviously, Yun Mingxuan has made up his mind.

"Well, I'll explain your affairs, you can handle it. When I come back, you will know that my choice was not only wrong, but also extremely correct. ”

Yun Mingxuan is extremely confident.

......

The wind is howling.

Watching Yun Yueyan take Gu Yunmo and Zhou Ningyue away, watching Zhou Ningyue wave goodbye to her and say goodbye to Zhou Yan, Yun Mingxuan's heart was a little confused.

After a long time, the wind between heaven and earth seemed to have stopped, and the environment had completely calmed down.

The expression on Yun Mingxuan's face returned to coldness, and her eyes became extremely indifferent.

"I heard that you have a very special method of transforming your combat power, are you interested in talking about it?"

Yun Mingxuan suddenly spoke, and didn't even leave, and asked straight to the point.

"Do you think I'll be interested?"

Zhou Yan glanced at Yun Mingxuan coldly, his eyes and tone were also extremely indifferent.

"If there are not enough benefits, do you think I will really save you for Zhou Ningyue?"

Yun Mingxuan's tone suddenly became extremely mocking.

She walked over, raised her hand and pumped it towards Zhou Yan's face.

Zhou Yan said coldly: "If you slap down, many things will be completely irreparable." In addition, I, Zhou Yan, would rather die than be humiliated!"

Yun Mingxuan's hand froze in the air.

"Hahaha, I'd rather die than be humiliated? If you are not humiliated, then why did the child in Concubine Jiang Yu's body die? Hahahahaha, a one-month-old child, died, it was so miserable!"

Yun Mingxuan felt aggrieved, depressed, and a little out of control.

Perhaps, this is who she is.

And the so-called 'Iceberg Fairy Yun Mingxuan' is just an illusion in disguise.

Zhou Yan's expression was extremely calm.

His face was as indifferent as ever.

It seems that the child has nothing to do with him at all.

Of course, if it weren't for the 'mysterious existence' that told him something, perhaps, Yun Mingxuan's 'attacking children' before and now would indeed be the biggest humiliation and stimulation to Zhou Yan.

But, at the moment, Zhou Yan doesn't think so anymore - even if you perform, if I compromise, count me as losing!

"If I had been born decades earlier, I would have killed your mother a month before she conceived you, and you would have died a miserable death. ”

Zhou Yan responded calmly.

Yun Mingxuan's laughter stopped abruptly, as if she had been choked by the throat all of a sudden, and she couldn't laugh anymore no matter what.

Not only could she not laugh, but Zhou Yan's contemptuous and vicious words were like directly giving her a slap in the face.

She was almost about to go crazy, and her whole body was roaring with qi and blood!

Her eyes were also a little bulging, her eyes were full of blood and evil energy, and the terrifying killing intent was even more like it was about to go berserk.

"You're looking for death! You're looking for death, you know?"

Yun Mingxuan took a deep breath and said word by word.

"I'm a dying person, I can't die, I can't be scared. Little slut, if you have the ability, you can double cultivate with me, and it's good for me to die coolly. ”

Zhou Yan's tone was even more vicious.

Anyway, the other party has a plan, and the other party is scheming, obviously he doesn't want him to die immediately.

Yes, he has the confidence - as for death, if he really dies, Zhou Yan is not afraid of death.

He doesn't have anything to rely on now, but he is not afraid of death.

How can a person who has sunk into the endless dark hell and experienced the transformation of the bloodline talent of the Hell Demon Dragon be afraid of death?

Zhou Yan's words almost immediately made Yun Mingxuan go berserk!

"Poof—"

Yun Mingxuan's delicate body trembled, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Her long hair exploded, her hair danced wildly, and the terrifying aura of the whole person turned into substance!

"You want to die, I just won't let you get your wish!"

Yun Mingxuan snorted coldly, and her tone was extremely cold.

She said equally viciously in her heart: "Cheap man, I will take you to the Fire Demon Cave, combine my Yimu True Fire with the power of demonic fire, and refine your soul with Yimu Blood! I will use the bloodline technique to refine the talent in your body, refine your soul particles, and forcibly search for your memory!"

If you want to blow yourself up, don't worry, I have enough means to suppress you and make you want to die, but you can't die!"

Yun Mingxuan thought resentfully in her heart, and at the same time, with a wave of her hand, a bundle of dragon ropes had appeared in her hand.

The real dragon rope is a powerful horcrux refined with dragon tendons, which can bind the strong opponents of the Yuan Infant Realm.

But the bundle dragon rope in Yun Mingxuan's hand is not genuine, but just an imitation, which is made of Jiaolong tendons through mutant fire.

Even so, this imitation five-star celestial weapon, against an ordinary Jindan Realm fourfold and five-level powerhouse, is also said to be bundled, unambiguously.

Using this thing to deal with Zhou Yan, although Yun Mingxuan felt that he used a knife to kill chickens, he didn't want anything to go wrong.

She didn't know that Zhou Yan's peerless Heavenly Dragon bloodline was not exhausted.

Not only is it not exhausted, Chen Wu's true peerless talent is enough to form a powerful bloodline coercion, which has a great impact on the real dragon binding rope!

What's more, the dragon rope refined by Jiaolong tendons is at best just a snake with a low blood vein and a trace of dragon energy, and in the face of the real Chinese Divine Dragon, the result can be imagined.

"Hum—"

The bundle dragon rope flew out and directly turned into shackles, locking Zhou Yan.

It's just that when its effect is running, it has been reduced by more than ninety percent in an instant.

If this is a head-to-head battle, Yun Mingxuan will suffer a big loss!

However, she was extremely confident in her own celestial treasure bundle dragon rope, and when she saw that Zhou Yan was in her shackles, she was immediately extremely confident and felt that she was foolproof!

Zhou Yan frowned slightly, this feeling of being completely shackled was not comfortable.

Although the dragon rope was extremely restrained by his bloodline, it was still too powerful.

Even if the shackle power of more than ninety percent is weakened, at present, Zhou Yan's strength still can't resist.

"Keep scolding, boy, you probably don't know, I, Yun Mingxuan, how I got to this point! I probably don't know how much blood is stained on my hands!"

Yun Mingxuan's eyes were condescending.

Zhou Yan has become her subordinate prisoner, and life and death will be in her hands.