Heavenly Dragon Evil Zun

Chapter 35 Do you want to die?I just won't let you get what you want! 【Chapter 8】

"Master Tianji? Zhuge Liancheng? What is he? It's just relying on—"

Yun Mingxuan snorted coldly, but didn't finish the words.

"Don't worry, my master told me personally that I will be involved in a very fatal karma. Don't you think it's the matter in front of you? The master said that it has something to do with the sword soul. There are villains, want to Refining my soul into a sword soul is all it takes.

but.

My master is an invincible strongman in the Nascent Soul Realm, and I still have many life-saving trump cards, who dares to touch me?

If you are not afraid of implicating the nine clans, just try it! "

Yun Mingxuan's words moved Zhou Yan's heart inexplicably.

He seemed to have thought of some possibility, but immediately suppressed some thoughts.

"Okay, then I don't care. Clan sister, take care of yourself."

Yun Yueyan shrugged and said nothing more.

Obviously, Yun Mingxuan has made up her mind.

"Well, let me explain to you, you can do it well. When I come back, you will know that my choice is not only not wrong, but also extremely correct."

Yun Mingxuan was extremely confident.

……

The wind howled.

Seeing Yun Yueyan taking Gu Yunmo and Zhou Ningyue away, seeing Zhou Ningyue waving goodbye to her and saying goodbye to Zhou Yan reluctantly, Yun Mingxuan was a little confused.

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

The expression on Yun Mingxuan's face returned to ice-cold, and her eyes became extraordinarily indifferent.

"I heard that you have a very special way to transform your combat power. Are you interested in talking about it?"

Yun Mingxuan opened her mouth suddenly, she didn't even leave, and asked straight to the point.

"Do you think I'd be interested?"

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

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

Yun Mingxuan's tone was suddenly extremely mocking.

She came over, raised her hand and slapped Zhou Yan's face.

Zhou Yan said coldly: "If you slap me, 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.

"Hahahahaha, I'd rather die than not be humiliated? It's the most ridiculous joke in the world. If you weren't humiliated, why would the child in Concubine Jiang Yu die? Hahahahaha, a one-month-old child, it's so good to die. Miserable!"

Yun Mingxuan felt aggrieved, depressed, and lost control of her emotions.

Perhaps this is her true face.

And the so-called 'Ice Mountain Fairy Yun Mingxuan' is just a disguise.

Zhou Yan looked extremely calm.

His face was as indifferent as ever.

It seemed that the child had nothing to do with him at all.

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

But, right now, Zhou Yan doesn't think so anymore—you can just perform, if I compromise, I'll be the loser!
"If I had been born decades earlier, I would have fucked|dead your mother alive when she was conceiving you for a month, and you would have died a very miserable death."

Zhou Yan responded calmly.

Yun Mingxuan's laughter stopped abruptly, as if her throat had been choked, and she couldn't laugh no matter what.

Not only couldn't she laugh, Zhou Yan's contemptuous and vicious words were like slapping her hard.

She was about to go crazy almost immediately, her whole body was roaring with qi and blood!
Her eyes were also a little bulging, and they were full of blood and evil spirit, and the terrifying murderous intent seemed to be going berserk immediately.

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

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

"I'm a dying person. If I'm not dead, I won't be able to scare me. Little bitch, if you have the ability, you can double cultivate with me. It's good to make me feel happy."

Zhou Yan's tone became more vicious.

Anyway, the other party had plans, and the other party wasted effort, obviously he didn't want him to die immediately.

Therefore, he has the confidence - as for death?If he really died, Zhou Yan would never be afraid of death.

He doesn't have any support now, but he is indeed not afraid of death.

How can a person be afraid of death after sinking into the endless dark hell and undergoing the transformation of the talent of the blood of the hell dragon?

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

"puff--"

Yun Mingxuan's delicate body trembled, and a mouthful of painstaking effort was spurted out.

All of her long hair was blown away, and she danced wildly. The terrifying and evil spirit in her whole body seemed to be transformed into substance!
"You want to die? I just won't let you do so!"

Yun Mingxuan snorted coldly, her tone extremely gloomy.

She also said viciously in her heart: "Bitch man, I will take you to the fire demon cave, combine the power of the demon fire with my Yimu real fire, and use the Yimu blood-refining cauldron to refine your soul! I will use the art of blood to draw you Extract the talent in your body, extract your soul particles, and forcibly search 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 won't die! "

Yun Mingxuan thought resentfully in her heart, and at the same time waved her hand, a dragon rope had already appeared in her hand.

The real dragon-binding rope is a powerful Horcrux refined from dragon tendons, which can bind tyrannical opponents in the Nascent Soul Realm.

But the dragon-tying rope in Yun Mingxuan's hand was not the real thing, but just an imitation, which was refined from dragon tendons through a mutant fire.

Even so, this imitation five-star celestial weapon is unambiguous when dealing with ordinary fourth-level and fifth-level strongmen in the Golden Core Realm.

Using this thing to deal with Zhou Yan, although Yun Mingxuan felt that it was a shovel to kill a chicken, she didn't want to make any trouble.

But she didn't know that Zhou Yan's peerless Tianlong blood was not exhausted.

Not only has it not been exhausted, Chen Wuzhen's peerless talent is enough to form a powerful pressure on the bloodline, which has a great impact on the real dragon rope!
Not to mention, the dragon-binding rope refined from the dragon's tendons is at best a snake with low blood and a trace of dragon spirit. Facing the real Chinese dragon, the result can be imagined.

"Om-"

The dragon-tying rope flew out and directly turned into a shackle, locking Zhou Yan.

It's just that when its effect is activated, it has been reduced by more than [-]% in an instant.

If this was a head-on confrontation, Yun Mingxuan would suffer a huge loss!
However, she is extremely confident in her own treasure of heavenly treasure, the dragon rope. Seeing that Zhou Yan was bound by its shackles, she immediately became extremely confident and felt that she was safe!
Zhou Yan frowned slightly, the feeling of being completely shackled was not pleasant.

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

Even if more than [-]% of the shackle power is weakened, Zhou Yan's strength is still unable to resist it.

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

Yun Mingxuan's eyes were condescending.

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

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