Destroy my Dantian and take away my holy body? I'll kill you all over the house

A clear and sharp voice sounded, and a white light flew out from Yun Qian's eyebrows and enveloped Rong Zheng's body.

Rong Zheng felt something was wrong, and when he wanted to let go, it was too late.

He felt that there were countless thin and dense threads binding him to the girl in front of him.

Those weird threads can't be cut off! It can’t be burned!

Yun Qian's ice-blue eyes became darker and darker, and a milky white halo enveloped the two of them. At the same time, a strange and strange golden rune slowly rose from the feet of the two.

In an instant, strong winds were blowing, and black hair was entangled, indistinguishable from each other.

Rong Zheng suddenly looked at Yun Qian, his pupils trembled slightly, his eyes full of surprise!

Soul contract!

Yun Qian slowly raised her lips, with an evil and wanton smile: "You and I, our souls are together. If you kill me, you won't be able to live!"

"boom!"

The wind blade originally used to attack Yun Qian suddenly deviated from its direction and hit the tree diagonally behind her, collapsing instantly.

The ground seemed to shake, and at the same time the runes under their feet gradually disappeared.

The brilliant light surrounding the two people converged, and finally disappeared into Yun Qian's body.

Yun Qian clearly felt that there was a trace of soul in his body.

Rong Zheng's eyes narrowed in a dangerous arc, and he almost gritted his teeth and said word by word: "Untie me!"

"I'm sorry, I can't accept my fate. I still cherish my own life."

Yun Qian smiled brightly, but her provocative words made Rong Zheng couldn't help but strangle her to death.

However, he can't do that.

What the other party said was true, he felt that his life breath was tied to the other party.

When one is prosperous, both are prosperous; when one is lost, both are harmed!

hateful!

This stinky girl in front of me is so weak! You can crush it to death casually!

There is actually a soul bonding technique that has been lost for a long time!

There was a terrifying cold light in Rong Zheng's eyes, and he clenched his fists tightly under his sleeves, wanting to eat Yun Qian alive.

The seemingly innocent and harmless girl in front of him actually possessed such strange magic, which really made him look at him with admiration.

He was careless!

However, considering that she can even resurrect from the dead, it is not surprising that she has such a bizarre technique.

The pressure subsided and he finally let her go.

Yun Qian rubbed his sore wrist, and sure enough, an obvious red mark appeared on it.

"Untie me or I won't kill you." Rong Zheng took a deep breath to calm down the anger in his heart and tried to calm down.

"No."

Yun Qian looked at the other party's darkened face and immediately changed his words: "The soul bond cannot be separated in a short time. It will take at least a year before it can be used again."

"good very good."

Rong Zheng nodded, his face still ugly: "Then I will give you one year! After one year, if you don't get rid of these evil spells, I will make you regret coming to this world!"

Suddenly, he raised his hand, and a ball of pale golden light gathered in his hand, and then pushed out.

A steady stream of light penetrated Yun Qian's body from his hand, and then Yun Qian was surprised to find that the wound on his body stabbed by the sword began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Especially the whip marks on the face that are so deep that one can see the bone.

After a moment, he closed his palm.

The wounds on Yun Qian's body had turned into shallow scars.

Yun Qian raised his eyebrows.

She was still worried about not having any medicinal herbs to treat her injuries, so the man solved this problem for her.

"Thank you."

Rong Zheng snorted coldly and put his hands behind his back: "Let's go."

After walking a few steps, he saw that the person behind him did not follow him. He frowned and looked at the girl behind him.

Yun Qian looked cold and said quietly: "No, I'm not in a hurry to leave."

The corner of Rong Zheng's mouth raised a wanton and cold arc: "Your current life belongs to me. You can go wherever I tell you to go!"

Yun Qian sneered: "What if I don't?"

How could you just follow a strange man and leave without avenging your revenge?

Besides, this man is not easy to mess with at first sight.

Only a fool would follow him.

Rong Zheng gritted his teeth: "Do you think you have a choice?"

Yun Qian smiled and said: "Of course, your life is also in my hands. I am just a small life, not worth mentioning, but you are different. I think you have a noble status and great power. If we perish together, what a waste." A good deal.”

"Don't challenge my patience!"

Rong Zheng wanted to strangle this smug little woman in front of him to death!

No woman has ever dared to threaten him like this!

Yun Qian raised her eyebrows: "You can try it!"

Rong Zheng raised his hand and pinched Yun Qian's neck.

Yun Qian didn't struggle. Just when Yun Qian felt that he was about to be strangled to death, Rong Zheng let go of his hand.

His face was as dark as water, and his whole body was chilly.

It seemed that he had struggled for quite a while before he calmed down. His palm flickered, and there was a bell in his hand. He tossed it casually, and the bell fell into Yun Qian's hand.

"This is the calling bell. If you are in danger, use your spiritual power to activate it, and the deity will appear."

Yun Qian played with the calling bell in her hand curiously, "Yeah."

Rong Zheng warned: "Remember, your life belongs to me! Don't die easily! Otherwise, even if you enter the ghost realm, I can catch you out!"

Yun Qian raised her lips and smiled: "Don't worry, I cherish my life very much."

Rong Zheng was too lazy to argue with her. He waved his sleeves and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Yun Qian's hanging heart finally dropped.

This life was saved.

As for the reason why she didn't go with the other party, she naturally wanted to stay and take revenge.

One year is enough.

Yun Qian hung the calling bell on her waist, and then she had time to think about the spell just now.

Suddenly, the exquisite jade pendant around Yun Qian's neck flashed with light.

Immediately afterwards, the world rotated for a while, and when he opened his eyes again, Yun Qian found himself in a strange space, surrounded by white. In front of him was a wooden bookshelf, which was covered with dust and looked very shabby.

Could this be the space for that jade pendant?

In this world, some magic weapons with special powers have their own space, which can generally be used for storage. A more powerful space can also assist in practice.

On the bookshelf, there are only a few simple utensils and a few books scattered here and there.

She picked up a dagger and pulled it out of its scabbard.

"Zheng!"

A crisp sword sound sounded in this space.

The sword body is made of black iron, with a faint cold light. There is a golden dragon pattern carved on the sword body, which looks extremely majestic. The cold light reflects from the dagger, which can blow hair and break it.

"What a sharp blade!"

Yun Qian waved a few times casually, and there was a sharp sound of wind all around.

Yun Qian was very satisfied. He was in need of a handy weapon, so someone would give him a pillow when he fell asleep.

"Jeep!"

Suddenly, some strange sound fell into my ears.

Yun Qian turned around and explored the surroundings, but found nothing.

Is it hallucinations?

"Chi chi chi chi chi!"

The sound became clearer and clearer, and it was clearly the cry of a chicken!