Cloud painting

Chapter 70 The Phoenix Breaks through the Nine Heavens (1)

Feng Yunhua suppressed her smile, and replied in a cold tone, "Let go."

"Master..." Xue Long opened a pair of lovely big eyes, looking at her watery, but was frightened by the frosty temperature in Feng Yunhua's eyes.

"I say it again, let go!"

Xue Long's heart trembled, she hastily let go of her hand, Xue Ling stood aside and did not dare to breathe.

There was silence in the space.

Feng Yun walked into the small room expressionlessly. She knew that her appearance just now had frightened the two dolls, but she couldn't just spoil them all the time. They had to grow up independently, and they couldn't become arrogant temperament.

After working in it for about three hours, a bottle of marrow washing water was freshly released.

With a thought, a bath appeared. He took off all his clothes and jumped into the pool. With a "plop", countless water droplets splashed up.

"Hiss!" As if being corroded, the veins on his hands were bulging, and the severe pain from his limbs seemed to be engraved into his soul. His face was extremely pale, and tiny beads of sweat dripped down his cheeks.

She clearly felt the sound of the muscles and veins in her whole body breaking, and then "creaked" to be repaired again, from the small ditch to the creek, river, river, ocean...

The flesh on the right arm began to swell rapidly, and after a while, the fair and tender skin was restored.

After the pain, I felt refreshed all over my body and felt extremely comfortable. I leaned against the side of the bath as if collapsed, panting heavily.

This marrow washing water is really not something ordinary people can bear...

Quickly put on his clothes, and with another thought, the bathing pool disappeared.

His eyes inadvertently looked at an inconspicuous book in the cabinet, picked it up, brushed off the dust on it, and saw four big characters clearly on it: "Phoenix Breaks Nine Heavens..."

Turning to the first page, a layer of golden light flashed into her eyes. She instinctively closed her eyes. After a long time, she slowly opened them.

"Who are you?" The cold voice was full of vigilance.

The person in front of him was wrapped in exquisite black clothes, with embroidered gold thread on his tail, only his perfect chin was exposed on his head, his slender white hands held the power of life and death, his whole person was full of mystery and danger.

Such a person's aura is too strong, so strong that Feng Yunhua feels a little heavy and depressed.

His aura is almost inferior to that of the Demon King, but the Demon King is always very careful with himself, but this person...

Cold blood flashed across Feng Yunhua's eyes. If this person killed herself, she knew it would be easy!

"You don't have to ask who I am. Since this book has chosen you, then you are my heir." That voice revealed a bloody temperament in a calm voice. It is not difficult to see that this person must have been killed. Thousands of people!

"Heir?" Feng Yun's eyes were still wary.

The man in black nodded.

Feng Yunhua sneered: "Why should I trust you?"

He narrowed his eyes, and said in a cold and strict tone, "I can crush you to death with one hand!"

As if responding to his words, the figure of the man in black flickered, and the hand that held the power of life and death was pinched on Feng Yunhua's white and tender neck, but she couldn't do anything, a feeling of powerlessness emerged spontaneously.

Feng Yunhua narrowed her eyes, turned her head stubbornly, and opened her red lips lightly: "Even if I die, my life must be controlled by myself!" Even if someone else controls my life, my whole body has a natural queen temperament, which is revealed at this moment .

The red lips under the black clothes chuckled: "She's a stubborn girl, I like my master." The hand that pinched her neck loosened.

"You said I was your heir, how could you treat your own heir like this?" Feng Yunhua raised her red lips and looked at him fearlessly with her phoenix eyes.

"Stop talking nonsense, since that book chose you, the owner can only choose you."

Feng Yunhua pouted: "My lord?"

"One day, this claim, you can have it too."

"Cut." Feng Yunhua rolled her eyes, "My lord, my lord, how do I know who you are!" She didn't even notice that tone, and there was an undisguised dependence? ? !
"Remember, I am the Lord of the Nine Heavens God Realm, Potian!"

(End of this chapter)