Immortal Emperor's marriage
Chapter 536 I'm in love with your sister!
Chapter 536 I'm in love with your sister!
The night is like a curtain, and the shadows of the trees are whirling.
Yan Feiyun urged Baixia Yutai to move forward crazily, not daring to stop for a moment.
That puppet monster is full of crazy ideas, and everyone wants to use him as a puppet. Tens of thousands of people have been murdered like this, and he doesn't want to be one of them.
"The puppet will never come to me for no reason. It seems that this person has also been bribed by the three sects. What a damn bad luck. The Red Lotus Sect, the Tianfeng Sect, and the Cangyan Society, you three sects are waiting for Yan. , sooner or later you will be uprooted and buried in history forever!"
Yan Feiyun scolded angrily while hurrying.
After walking for a while, he stopped again to regain his energy, but his perception was still released, and he didn't dare to really relax.
Before resting for a moment, a jerky and stiff voice echoed in his ears: "Yan Tianjiao is as talented as a dragon and has an extraordinary demeanor. I can train you as a top puppet. In the future, all enemies will be swept away. No one can stop you under the king!" With such fighting power, isn't Yan Tianjiao still tempted?"
Hearing this voice, he knew that Yu Wenxian was coming again. Yan Feiyun suddenly got up and roared: "Why are you haunting like a ghost, and want to make me a top puppet? I will give you a lung, and I will beat you sister!"
Swish.
Baixia Yutai sacrificed, Yan Feiyun escaped again.
Yu Wenxian's figure appeared in the void, staring at Yan Feiyun who kept moving forward with his hollow and numb pupils, as if he was not worried at all that the other party would escape from his hands.
He was able to escape from a king back then, and his tracking ability was naturally astonishing. Although Yan Feiyun possessed a powerful true treasure of crossing the sky, it was still difficult to completely stay away from his sight.
Vaguely, one can see thousands of mysterious threads intertwined and intertwined in the pupils of his eyes, exuding an astonishing Dao rhyme, and various colorful colors flashing away. Mysterious method - puppet line!
The moment he met Yan Feiyun before, he wrapped the puppet thread around Yan Feiyun's body, and this thread is as thin as a cicada's wing, as thin as silk, and can even be described as invisible and qualitative, even if it is someone else's soul. It is difficult to detect even the consciousness, and Yan Feiyun has never been aware of it.
And the puppet line, as a mysterious method of Yu Wenxian, as long as it is wrapped around the target, it can keep track of the target at all times, even if it is useless to escape to the ends of the world!
However, he was not in a hurry. Making puppets is an art and a science. In order to successfully create a perfect puppet, it is necessary to completely erase the intelligence of the stranger. During this period, it is best for the stranger not to be able to resist.
And he let Yan Feiyun escape, so that the other party can feel hope, but also experience despair. The collision of two different emotions caused Yan Feiyun's mental breakdown, and naturally made him lose the ability to resist.
Only in this way can the opponent's intelligence be flawlessly erased, and a puppet that moves people's hearts can be made.
Yu Wenxian stood quietly in the void, and after half a sound, he stepped forward and disappeared into the vast night.
The evening wind is cool and the night is lonely.
Insects and birds sing one after another, and the moonlight and stars sprinkle the mountains and rivers.
On the branch of an ancient tree, Yan Feiyun lay sprawled on it, gasping for breath, continuously urging the Baixia Yutai, and he hadn't had much rest yet, his true energy was almost exhausted .
"I ran thousands of miles this time, the puppet should not be able to catch up, right?"
Yan Feiyun thought to himself, the corner of his mouth drew a cold arc, but the next moment, a cold, stiff, expressionless face was pressed against his face, icy, like ice cubes in an underground ice cellar, piercingly cold !
The sneer at the corner of his mouth also froze at this moment!
(End of this chapter)
The night is like a curtain, and the shadows of the trees are whirling.
Yan Feiyun urged Baixia Yutai to move forward crazily, not daring to stop for a moment.
That puppet monster is full of crazy ideas, and everyone wants to use him as a puppet. Tens of thousands of people have been murdered like this, and he doesn't want to be one of them.
"The puppet will never come to me for no reason. It seems that this person has also been bribed by the three sects. What a damn bad luck. The Red Lotus Sect, the Tianfeng Sect, and the Cangyan Society, you three sects are waiting for Yan. , sooner or later you will be uprooted and buried in history forever!"
Yan Feiyun scolded angrily while hurrying.
After walking for a while, he stopped again to regain his energy, but his perception was still released, and he didn't dare to really relax.
Before resting for a moment, a jerky and stiff voice echoed in his ears: "Yan Tianjiao is as talented as a dragon and has an extraordinary demeanor. I can train you as a top puppet. In the future, all enemies will be swept away. No one can stop you under the king!" With such fighting power, isn't Yan Tianjiao still tempted?"
Hearing this voice, he knew that Yu Wenxian was coming again. Yan Feiyun suddenly got up and roared: "Why are you haunting like a ghost, and want to make me a top puppet? I will give you a lung, and I will beat you sister!"
Swish.
Baixia Yutai sacrificed, Yan Feiyun escaped again.
Yu Wenxian's figure appeared in the void, staring at Yan Feiyun who kept moving forward with his hollow and numb pupils, as if he was not worried at all that the other party would escape from his hands.
He was able to escape from a king back then, and his tracking ability was naturally astonishing. Although Yan Feiyun possessed a powerful true treasure of crossing the sky, it was still difficult to completely stay away from his sight.
Vaguely, one can see thousands of mysterious threads intertwined and intertwined in the pupils of his eyes, exuding an astonishing Dao rhyme, and various colorful colors flashing away. Mysterious method - puppet line!
The moment he met Yan Feiyun before, he wrapped the puppet thread around Yan Feiyun's body, and this thread is as thin as a cicada's wing, as thin as silk, and can even be described as invisible and qualitative, even if it is someone else's soul. It is difficult to detect even the consciousness, and Yan Feiyun has never been aware of it.
And the puppet line, as a mysterious method of Yu Wenxian, as long as it is wrapped around the target, it can keep track of the target at all times, even if it is useless to escape to the ends of the world!
However, he was not in a hurry. Making puppets is an art and a science. In order to successfully create a perfect puppet, it is necessary to completely erase the intelligence of the stranger. During this period, it is best for the stranger not to be able to resist.
And he let Yan Feiyun escape, so that the other party can feel hope, but also experience despair. The collision of two different emotions caused Yan Feiyun's mental breakdown, and naturally made him lose the ability to resist.
Only in this way can the opponent's intelligence be flawlessly erased, and a puppet that moves people's hearts can be made.
Yu Wenxian stood quietly in the void, and after half a sound, he stepped forward and disappeared into the vast night.
The evening wind is cool and the night is lonely.
Insects and birds sing one after another, and the moonlight and stars sprinkle the mountains and rivers.
On the branch of an ancient tree, Yan Feiyun lay sprawled on it, gasping for breath, continuously urging the Baixia Yutai, and he hadn't had much rest yet, his true energy was almost exhausted .
"I ran thousands of miles this time, the puppet should not be able to catch up, right?"
Yan Feiyun thought to himself, the corner of his mouth drew a cold arc, but the next moment, a cold, stiff, expressionless face was pressed against his face, icy, like ice cubes in an underground ice cellar, piercingly cold !
The sneer at the corner of his mouth also froze at this moment!
(End of this chapter)
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