"If you let me out without permission, aren't you afraid of the sect master's punishment?" Bing Zixuan slowly stood up and said. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Sect Master? The Sect Master has gone to the battlefield, and now the Helian Sect is leaving only the Elder of the Outer Elders. The Holy Son Dragon pursed his mouth wickedly.

"Heading to the battlefield?" Bing Zixuan was in the Lockweave Cave, she didn't know what was going on outside, since her master left, only the Moon Spirit Medicine Master and Senior Sister Bai of the White Illusion Lu came to see her in the sect, and no one came to see her.

"That's right, you don't have to worry about other things, don't you want to kill Fei Duolin? he will definitely come here in the next two days, and you can deal with him when the time comes!"

"Broken Needle!" Bing Zixuan's eyes were full of resentment, but there was a crazy expression on her face.

"Your Divine Pattern Seed is close to withering, let me help you!"

"Ahh

A powerful power of the origin of the divine pattern surged towards Bing Zixuan's divine pattern.

Bing Zixuan was shocked in her heart, shocked that the Holy Son Dragon actually had such a means, such a means could not be done with strong strength, and I am afraid that even the strong people of the Chakra Heavenly Palace may not be able to use their strength to use such means.

After the shock, Bing Zixuan regained her calm and watery face, she now only has resentment and hatred in her heart, as well as killing intent, she doesn't care who the Holy Son Dragon is, as long as she can help her recover her strength, she can only be sure to kill Fedorin when she recovers her strong strength.

The Holy Son Dragon glanced at Bing Zixuan, who was still intoxicated, smiled evilly, and turned around to leave the Lock Pattern Cave.

Silence returned to the lockmark cave, and Bing Zixuan opened her eyes suddenly, her eyes full of resentful and crazy scarlet light.

"Fei Duolin, you should die, I will break your body into ten thousand pieces, and Shen Gongjin and Tang Hongming, none of you can leave, I will kill you all in my hands sooner or later. ”

"Hee-ha!"

But then a figure appeared in her mind, this figure she didn't know whether it was hatred or resentment, or ......

Bing Zixuan's mind was suddenly filled with a feeling of trouble, and the emotions in her heart were indescribable.

The two guardian disciples of the Lock Pattern Cave, listening to Bing Zixuan's gloomy and crazy smile in the cave, glanced at the Holy Son Dragon who had just left, and couldn't help but shake their heads.

Bing Zixuan locked herself with the Divine Pattern Lock again, no different from before, of course, this is just no difference on the surface, the Divine Pattern Lock and all the locks are not locked.

A day later, at nightfall, Fedorin's figure appeared outside the Lockweave Cave and walked towards the Lockweave Hole.

Hearing the movement, Bing Zixuan slowly raised her head, her eyes looked through her hair at the figure that made her want to immediately break her body into pieces, but she didn't have a trace of emotional fluctuations, like a pool of stagnant water.

In front of Bing Zixuan, Fei Duolin grabbed the other party's hair, and said obscenely: "Oh, yes, look at your sluggish face, you are no longer the princess of a country, and you are no longer the proud daughter of Helian Sect." ”

Bing Zixuan was like a dead corpse, without a trace of expression, lifeless.

"Slut, give me some reaction. Fedorin slapped Bing Zixuan in the face, causing a blood mark to flow from the corner of his mouth.

However, Bing Zixuan was still lifeless.

"Huh!" Fei Duolin tore the clothes on Bing Zixuan's body, with a horny expression.

Bing Zixuan was trapped in the lock pattern hole, and sooner or later he would become a waste, and he and his master were slowly infiltrating the power established in the sect, which could be said to be in their hands, so he became more and more unscrupulous.

At the beginning, he did this bad thing, he was still frightened all day long, and he didn't dare to move lightly for more than a month, but in the end, he began to become more and more arrogant, and every time he came to the lock pattern cave, he also took his followers, let him stand guard outside the cave, and no one was allowed to enter it.

Tearing off Fei Duolin's clothes, although Bing Zixuan was no longer a complete woman, she still showed an extremely embarrassed expression.

"Ha, ha, ha!" Fei Duolin saw that Bing Zixuan had a reaction, he became even more excited, and threw Bing Zixuan to the ground.

"Hmm!" Bing Zixuan let out a moan.

Just this moaning sound made Fedorin's head instantly bloodshot, and he kissed Bing Zixuan's neck unlovingly.

Suddenly, Fedorin sensed something was wrong, and there was no problem with Bing Zixuan's shame, but this moan should not have appeared.

"Whew!" the broken needle pierced into the god's mansion.

"Slut, you!" Fei Duolin was taken aback, he hurriedly wanted to use the power of the Divine Pattern to blast Bing Zixuan away, but a force hindered the operation of the power of his Divine Pattern.

"Bang!" the fiery divine pattern slammed into Fedorin's body.

"Ahh

"Fire!" Bing Zixuan snorted softly, and molten fire erupted from under her feet.

Fedorin was covered in fire, and the flames burned his flesh, burned his nerves, and plunged him into great pain.

"Isn't this a refreshing taste, ah!hahaha!" Bing Zixuan chuckled frantically.

"Uh-huh, uh-huh!" Fedorin was in great pain, but he was severely injured by the temporary blockade of the power of the divine pattern, and he could only struggle with his hands and feet, and he could not even scream and stomped on the ground.

At this time, the figure of the Holy Son Dragon appeared outside the lock pattern hole.

"Stop!" the disciple who had come to guard with Fedorin hurriedly shouted when he saw that someone was about to enter the lock pattern cave.

"Hmph, I dare to stop you!" the Holy Son Dragon snorted coldly.

"Uh! Holy Elder, the disciple doesn't dare. When the disciple saw that it was the Holy Elder coming, he was extremely anxious, and said loudly, "I want to tell Fedorin in the cave."

"Don't dare and don't get out of the way. With one hand, the Holy Son Dragon pushed away the disciples who were blocking the entrance of the lock pattern cave and walked towards the cave.

The disciple was secretly frightened, afraid that Fedorin would not react quickly enough.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Bing Zixuan's fierce eyes shot a scarlet light in the direction of the sound of footsteps, and no one could stop her from killing Fei Duolin.

It turned out to be the Holy Son Dragon, and when he saw the figure of the person who came, Bing Zixuan withdrew his murderous eyes.

"Hand him over to me. The Holy Son Dragon said to Bing Zixuan.

"Why do you want to stop me from killing him?" The murderous aura that Bing Zixuan had just withdrawn immediately erupted again.

"Don't be anxious, his life will be left to you, but now I have a use. "Saint Zilong didn't care about Bing Zixuan's murderous aura.

Bing Zixuan looked at the Holy Son Dragon fixedly, and then kicked Fedorin in front of the other party with one kick.

The Holy Son Dragon smiled evilly, and as soon as he stretched out his big hand, Fedorin's head was already pinched in his hand.

"Holy Son Dragon, you ......" At this time, Fei Duolin could speak out, he couldn't imagine that Bing Zixuan was put by Holy Son Dragon.

"The origin of the divine pattern is melting. The Holy Son Dragon ignored Fei Duolin's shock, and began to integrate Fei Duolin's Divine Mansion Divine Pattern Origin into his Holy Light Heart in front of Bing Zixuan.