"Master!"

"Jun Muhan!"

Taiyin Youying and the four dark guards exclaimed in unison.

The red blade approached Jun Muhan's heart, but it suddenly stopped at a distance, but the power in the blood blade still forced into Jun Muhan's heart a little.

Jun Muhan's eyebrows twisted slightly, a wisp of blood overflowed the corners of his pale mouth, and the back of his hand covering his chest was gradually covered with a layer of cold ice.

"Yan Yan, you are still ...... You can't kill me, do you? ”

Jun Muhan's blood-stained thin lips were lightly raised, but his eyes didn't even look at the bloody blade that stopped in his heart, but just looked directly at Mo Yan.

"Yan Yan, you won't kill me."

Suddenly, he smiled, and his tone was extremely affirmative.

Mo Yan's eyes trembled, and the strange color of blood began to change violently in the pupils of his eyes.

Taiyin Youying and the four dark guards all stared nervously at the bed.

The whole room was in ruins, but the bed was intact.

Suddenly, Mo Yan stiffly and slowly raised her left hand, and the blood-colored jade bracelet on her wrist suddenly showed a magnificent and strange red luster, reflecting on her eyebrows, forming a flame-shaped symbol, but it was fleeting.

"It's just a small bracelet, and the ambition is so big?"

The red lips of the ink face evoked a bewitching smile, and the blood in his eyes slowly faded and weakened with the words.

As soon as she raised her right hand, the spiritual power in her palm directly buckled the bracelet.

The powerful spiritual power forcibly suppressed the blood color on the jade bracelet.

And the blood-colored light blade that had previously stopped at Jun Muhan's heart also disappeared in an instant.

"Now that you think of me as my lord, you can only choose submission and loyalty!"

When the blood light was almost completely suppressed, a bright red light on the blood-colored jade bracelet suddenly burst out, directly submerging into Mo Yan's eyebrows, and the next moment, the blood light faded, leaving only a crystal clear white light.

Taiyin Youying breathed a sigh of relief.

It knew that Mo Yan had finally truly submitted to this strange bracelet.

The surging power around him gradually stopped, and when Mo Yan raised his eyes again and looked at Jun Muhan in front of him, he was frightened by the embarrassment and blood in his body.

"Are you alright?"

Jun Muhan raised his lips and smiled at her, "As long as ...... Yan Yan is fine......"

Before he could finish speaking, he leaned over, and the whole person fell.

*******

On the bed, Jun Muhan was unconscious, and his entire body was covered with a thin layer of ice.

Mo Yan knew that he was suffering from a Xuan Ming Cold Poison attack.

What happened just now, Taiyin Youying told her.

If Jun Muhan hadn't taken the risk of intervening, she would have been devoured by that bracelet.

She was bent on paying off the debt she owed him, how could she feel that she owed Jun Muhan more and more now?

Sighing softly, she leaned down, met Jun Muhan's cold thin lips, and crossed her spiritual power little by little.

At this time, she had already directly broken through the Spirit Saint, and compared to the last time, her spiritual power was naturally not the same.

In a moment, all the ice covered by Jun Muhan's body faded.

Mo Yan felt his eyelashes twitch slightly, as if there was a sign of awakening, and she quickly straightened up.

"Awake?"

Jun Muhan slowly opened his eyes, but pursed his lips and did not speak.

Mo Yan wasn't sure what kind of personality he was now, so he stretched out his hand to check his pulse.

"The Xuanming Cold Poison in your body has been suppressed, but after all, this is a palliative but not a cure......

Before she finished speaking, she was interrupted by Jun Muhan's faint voice: "Are you looking forward to double cultivation with Benjun every day, so as to settle the debt between you and Benjun?" ”

Listening to this tone, Mo Yan knew that the arrogant and domineering first personality was back.