Chapter 1250 Life Is Better than Death

"what--!!"

In the palace in the spirit boat, a young girl's scream was heard, which made people feel distressed.

"This is the third injection. I haven't pierced your bone marrow yet, but look at you, you are already shaking. I should give you more water, maybe it can make you incontinent?"

Yan'er laughed wildly. Most of the time, women's hearts are more ruthless than men's. In certain places, when power and interests are involved, many women will intrigue and do everything they can.

In the palace and harem, big families, and big sects, some sinister women may be born because of this situation.

"You can hold on to 'Marrow Needle' for so long, don't you still count on your little lover to save you? This place is several million miles away from Wanshen Ridge, don't say your little lover doesn't know you're here, even if He knows that he can't get in this spirit boat, and you, I will turn you into an obedient little bitch in about half an hour."

"Actually, you don't know yet. When you were brought here, Young Master also gave Yi Yun a cute little beauty. Maybe he is having trouble with that little beauty right now. How could he have the heart to find you!"

Yan'er was still jealous of the scene where Yi Yun gave Zuoyan Xiaoyu the meal cooked by Elder Lanqin, and deliberately stimulated Zuoyan Xiaoyu.

Zuoyan Xiaoyu didn't know that it was impossible for Yi Yun to save her, and she didn't count on it.

She persisted until now because she knew that she would die today. Since she was doomed to lose her life, she didn't want to lose her last dignity before she died.

"Yan'er, I asked you to investigate this little girl's family, did you find anything?" Zhang Wuchen said suddenly.

Yan'er giggled coquettishly when she heard it, "How could Yan'er forget what the young master explained, I found a lot of things in only two days, this little girl's father passed away very early, and she follows her mother's surname." , her mother seems to be called Zuo Yanshu..."

Suddenly hearing her mother's name, Zuoyan Xiaoyu's body trembled, she raised her head to look at Zhang Wuchen, the man sitting on the bed was smiling, but his smile was extremely ferocious in her eyes!

Zuoyan Xiaoyu's heart was trembling. She originally thought that it would be fine for her to bear everything. At worst, she would die to clear her name, but she didn't want to harm her mother!

She walked out of her mountain village, embarked on the road of martial arts, and finally entered the Wanshen Ridge. The motivation from the beginning was to make her mother who raised her through hardships live a good life, but she did not expect that the result would bring disaster to her mother!

"Don't hurt my mother, don't! I beg you!"

Yan'er knelt on the ground, her whole body was about to collapse.

"How could I harm your mother, you think too much, crawl over, obediently lick both my feet clean, then lie on the bed, begging me to enter your body, if you scream enough, serve me well, I guarantee your mother is alive and well."

Zhang Wuchen said proudly, everyone has their own destiny, how could Zuoyan Xiaoyu beat him?

"Haha, you are the best brother-in-law. I watched the little girl give in quickly. In this way, brother-in-law, you open her yin. As for the first time after her, leave it to me. Let me enjoy it. "

Song Bowen laughed and said, although he had some scruples about Yi Yun before, but now he wants to open it up, let's talk about it first, anyway, this power will last for several years, and his strength may improve by leaps and bounds by then.

"Of course." Song Wuchen nodded with a smile, and he glanced at Zuoyan Xiaoyu again.

"What are you still doing in a daze, why don't you come over to lick it? Are you disregarding your mother's life?" Seeing Zuoyan Xiaoyu kneeling on the ground without moving, Zhang Wuchen became impatient.

Yan'er picked up Zuoyan Xiaoyu's ear: "Master asked you something, did you hear me?"

Yan'er gently stroked the silver needle, and the other maid was also giggling. She had served Zhang Wuchen for so long, and with all the intrigues in Wanshen Ridge, her heart was a little twisted. She couldn't wait to see a jade girl fall. Become a woman, become like her.

"Where should I stick it? Your ears are very beautiful, what will happen if I stick them through your ear hole?"

As Yan'er said, a silver needle was slowly stretched towards Zuoyan Xiaoyu's ear.

This kind of pain makes people shudder to think about it, but Zuoyan Xiaoyu seems to have no reaction at all, she knelt on the ground, her heart is already full of despair, not only will she die today, but also lose all her dignity...

"Little bitch! Enjoy."

Yan'er took the silver needle and thrust it hard, trying to pierce Zuoyan Xiaoyu's eardrum, but at this moment, she suddenly felt a chill on her wrist, as if a cold wind was blowing, and then she felt her hand, It's like losing weight!

"Snapped!"

Yan'er's hand holding the silver needle fell directly to the ground!

Seeing this scene, Yan'er was stunned. She stared blankly at her broken wrist, with blood continuously flowing out.

"My hand, my hand!"

Yan'er let out a scream, clutching her wrist, sweating coldly.

"Who!?"

Zhang Wuchen was shocked, he was sitting in the top-level spirit boat of the Song family, the defense formation and the concealment formation were both first-class, how could someone sneak into the spirit boat and cut off Yan'er's hand?

Song Bowen also quickly jumped up from the bed and reached for the space ring with one hand, but at this moment, Song Bowen felt a murderous intent and locked him.

It seemed that if he moved, his head would fall to the ground.

He saw a figure walking out from the dark corner of the hall, as if the hall was connected to hell, and that person came from hell by stepping on fire.

He was dressed in black, with gray flames lingering around his body. The flames danced and seemed quiet, but the highly condensed and terrifying heat wave seemed to burn through the void.

As the person walked to the center of the hall, everyone held their breath.

"Your...Your Highness..." Zuoyan Xiaoyu, who had been tortured until she was in a daze, couldn't believe it when she saw Yi Yun's face. Was this a dream?

"Yi Yun!?"

After seeing the figure clearly, Song Bowen was frightened out of his soul.

"impossible!"

Zhang Wuchen couldn't believe it at this time. After seeing Yi Yun, even if he was usually deep in thought, now he was at a loss.

How could Yi Yun appear in this spirit boat? Before they set off, Yi Yun was still in seclusion. It was impossible for him to sneak into the spirit boat. After all, Song Bowen's second uncle, Song Guangyan, was in charge of this spirit boat.

Song Guangyan was in the realm of a god and the strongest member of the Song family. If Yi Yun wanted to sneak into the spirit boat, it was absolutely impossible for him to hide it from Song Guangyan's perception.

As for catching up with this spirit boat in the future and sneaking into it, that's even more impossible!

They tracked secretly all the way, and the speed was extremely fast. In addition, this spirit boat was Song Guangyan's car, named Dayan Spirit Boat. Used by two people.

Given Yi Yuntian's great abilities, it was impossible for him to come here silently.

That's not to mention, the timing of his appearance is also just right, it was exactly half an hour before Song Guangyan left the spirit boat, no accidents, Song Guangyan should have passed through the teleportation array, and now he is already a million miles away, it is impossible to save them up!

Why was Yi Yun able to do this?

"Are you a ghost?" Song Wuchen said sharply, terrified in his heart.

"You don't need to worry about whether I am a ghost, but you may soon become ghosts."

Yi Yun's voice was ferocious. He has practiced martial arts for so many years, and many people have offended him, but there are very few people like Song Wuchen. He didn't really offend him, but his actions, his level of scum, Let Yi Yun imagine crushing him to pieces like a fly.

call--

As soon as Yi Yun finished speaking, a vast and ancient aura emanated from him, covering the surroundings, forming a black barrier.

This was Yi Yun's destructive power. He opened up the destructive field and enveloped everyone in it.

"what?"

Shrouded by the barrier of destruction, Song Wuchen panicked. He had never come into contact with this kind of law.

At this time, the fire seed of the evil god had spewed out from Yi Yun's body, the flames scorched all directions, and the heat wave made people suffocate!

"Don't think I'm afraid of you!" Song Wuchen yelled. He was at the seventh level of the Taoist Palace, two levels higher than Yi Yun, and his strength far surpassed Song Bowen's. Faint, but he also believes that he has the power to fight.

But he had just finished—

call out!

Yi Yun's figure disappeared like a ghost, and appeared before Song Wuchen's eyes in an instant, so fast!

"drink!"

Song Wuchen yelled, pulled out a hidden long knife in his hand, and cut Yi Yun's throat. But at this moment, an indescribable force suddenly came from the surrounding black barrier, and this force quickly eroded the vitality in his body. , Let the power he had already accumulated be wiped out in an instant!

At this moment, Yi Yun punched Song Wuchen's lower abdomen violently!

"Peng!"

With a bang, Song Wuchen arched his body like a shrimp.

"you you……"

Song Wuchen hugged his lower abdomen, vomiting blood, and his heart was full of panic and despair. He had never been so helpless. He found that even though he thought he had already overestimated Yi Yun's strength, all the assessments he made were still far from Yi Yun's. The real strength is far behind!

The terrifying law of destruction made him completely powerless and completely powerless to resist.

Yi Yun stretched out his hand, and his vitality turned into substance, binding Song Wuchen like a rope, and he floated in front of Yi Yun in the shape of "big".

Yi Yun gave Song Wuchen a cold look, "You seem to like playing with women?"

Yi Yun's words made Song Wuchen feel as if he had fallen into an ice cellar. He suddenly felt a strong sense of uneasiness. Could it be...

"Yi Yun...wait...wait!"

Before Song Wuchen finished speaking, Yi Yun kicked Song Wuchen between his legs!

"Boom!"

There was a loud explosion, like the sound of an egg being smashed by a sledgehammer, and Song Wuchen let out a shrill scream. Yi Yun kicked his lifeblood to pieces!

For a man, this is the most painful thing, but his body is completely restrained, no matter how painful his lower body is, he can't cover it,

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