"Boom"

The entire Soul-Strict Realm was trembling. In this trembling, the righteous spirit became stronger and stronger, filling the entire Soul-Strict Realm. Finally, Ziyun felt that it was very difficult for him to move, and it was as real as it was.

"roar."

With a light roar, the soul of the Nine Prisons, which had been exposed halfway, clanged, and passed by a stream of light, hanging in front of Ziyun. The dazzling light made Ziyun unable to see.

"Master." A cold and iron-like voice rang out.

Ziyun turned around and looked around, and found that Shen Shuang Xuelian looked at Ziyun with shock, and her little hands tightly covered her mouth to prevent herself from making any sound.

"It's not Shenfhuang Snow Lotus, is there anyone else?" Ziyun looked at another place, but there was no soul.

"Gudong." Ziyun suddenly had an idea, which made Ziyun swallow.

Don't be too crazy.

"Are you calling me?" Ziyun asked, pointing to his nose.

"Yes, Master." The cold voice sounded again.

Ziyun was stunned for a moment, laughed immediately, and reached out to touch the light.

A knife handle was grabbed by Ziyun and slowly retracted. The light dissipated. Ziyun looked at the sword soul, exactly the same as the mark on his arm. The black blade body did not have a blade edge, giving people a thick feeling. A dragon body extended from the back of the knife to the hilt, with the dragon's head as the handle, and a white round bead was contained in the air.

"This is the appearance of the Cang Ancient Fire Dragon." Ziyun said in surprise.

"This is the soul mark of the two of us." Shen Shuang Xuelian stared at Ziyun and grabbed the sword soul in her hand. When she heard Ziyun's doubts, she said silly.

"The soul marks of you two? How could it appear on the sword?" Ziyun said in surprise, looking at the sword soul's appearance.

"Because we are the surviving souls, and in the eyes of the God of Darkness, we sealed the soul seals of our two in the sword soul. Although we will not die, we will no longer have freedom." Shen Shuang Xuelian said with a sad expression.

"So that's the case. I think you will be in pain." Ziyun sighed and said.

Shen Shuang Xuelian was stunned when she heard Ziyun's words. She opened her eyes wide and wanted to know if Ziyun's words were the truth and whether it was the truth.

"I said that I will find opportunities to release you in the future. No one in this ghost place will be able to stand it. Loneliness, fear, and these will make people crazy." Ziyun said with a chuckling.

A trace of light flashed in Shenshuang Xuelian's eyes, she lowered her head, but stopped talking.

"Blade soul, sword soul, you are mine now." Ziyun said, looking at the Nine Prison Soul in front of him.

"Yes, master." The unchanging cold voice contained a reassuring feeling, and it felt that what the sword soul said would definitely do.

"Why can't my soul feel your existence?" Ziyun said in confusion.

In theory, if a soul recognizes Ziyun as its master, Ziyun should be able to feel it clearly, just like Shangguan Luo.

Ziyun could clearly feel Shangguan Luo's existence, which existed in his sea of ​​consciousness, but Ziyun could not feel the sword soul.

"Because this is the Soul Trapped Realm, the soul power cannot enter and exit freely." The sword soul said coldly.

"So why can you release the knife intention to help me when I use the knife intention?" Ziyun now has a very good feeling as a master and a very good sense of being a master.

Say what you should say, ask what you should ask, and your tone is very strong.

"Because I can feel the master's intention, I release the knife intention when the master wants to use the knife intention. However, I think the master is only using the knife intention for the first time, so few release it." said the sword soul.

Ziyun smiled and said, "Can the sword intent pass through the constraints of the Soul-Strict Realm?"

"Yes." said the sword soul.

"So that's it." Ziyun thought about it and said, the truth is indeed the case. If the soul trapped realm created by the God of Darkness binds all the sword intent, then it would be troublesome to borrow the sword intent of the sword soul when the God of Darkness is fighting. Moreover, he has put in a lot of effort to fix these God of Darkness, and he will never make such a low-level mistake.

"Very good, so how can I establish contact with you as your master?" Ziyun said. After all, this is the Sword Soul, the Nine Prison Soul, and the Heaven-defying existence. Although Ziyun does not want to borrow his power now, it is still very good as his trump card and will inevitably give people a fatal blow.

"Master just don't move." After that, before Ziyun could answer, the sword soul slowly became blurred, turning into a stream of light, and penetrated Ziyun's head.

"boom."

Ziyun felt something suddenly in his head, that is, the sword soul. He could feel the current situation of the sword soul and the whole situation.

It's like your own arm, clearly.

"It's as friendly as bloodline." Ziyun said comfortably, squinting his eyes.

Shen Shuang Xuelian looked at Ziyun in surprise. She clearly felt that Ziyun's current soul was like a knife, and her soul became stronger, giving birth to a feeling of reality.

Slowly opening his eyes, Ziyun looked at Shen Shuang Xuelian with wide eyes and said with a smile, "Beautiful girl, can you enjoy your face and play with me?"

Shenshuang Xuelian's face turned slightly red, she gritted her teeth lightly, staring at Ziyun without saying a word.

"Hehe, I'm just talking and having fun." Ziyun immediately smiled at Shenshuang Xuelian's expression.

"If you can release me, you can play whatever you like." Shenshuang Xuelian said solemnly.

Ziyun no longer laughed and patted Shenshuang Xuelian's plump breasts. Ugh, Ziyun hurriedly raised his hand, pretending that he didn't notice it, patted Shenshuang Xuelian's head and said seriously, "I will make you willing and be with me with joy, and I will never force you."

"This is my charm, you won't understand." Ziyun looked at Shen Shuang Xuelian's blushing face and sighed.

"Who in the world can fully understand me?" Ziyun sighed to the sky.

Very pretending, very careless??

"This kind of appearance will be very attractive. It is a powerful tool to attract women. A man full of sentimentality is definitely a favorite of women." Ziyun said proudly in his heart, very satisfied with his performance.

"Hmph, how did you feel just now?" Shen Shuang Xuelian's gratitude just now disappeared completely by Ziyun's move, and she said in a cold voice.

"It's not bad," Ziyun said comfortably, and her fingers couldn't help but rub them. Yes, it's quite smooth.

"You are like this, you just don't know anything about the little girl. You don't have any attraction to me. I said that as long as you can release me, you can do whatever you want." Shen Shuang Xuelian said coldly, but when she said the last sentence, her face turned red.

"Is that right?" Ziyun laughed dryly, touched his nose, and looked at Shenshuang Xuelian with a smile on her face.

"Hmph." Under Ziyun's gaze, Shen Shuang Xuelian stomped her feet and jumped away.

Ziyun shouted to the Divine Frost Snow Lotus, "Your breasts are very good, I want you to decide. I want you to play with breasts for me - push."

"Plop."

A crisp sound came from afar.

Ziyun snapped her fingers and smiled, "Isn't it just a chest - push? I won't teach you."

After saying this, Ziyun felt a clear sound in his mind.

Ziyun curled her lips and said, "You haven't played with breasts before - pushing, right? I have time to find you a beautiful knife and let it play with you."

"Plop."

This time the noise was even louder.

"Master, I don't like beautiful swords." The cold voice of the sword soul sounded.

"I don't like beautiful knives and ugly knives. You don't have to worry about this anymore. No matter how you say I am, it's your master. It's important to be a matter of sexual blessings. Who cares about you? Leave this to me." Ziyun patted her chest and said loudly.

"Then, thank you, Master." Dao Hun's cold voice shivered.

"Now that we have established spiritual practice, I won't stay here for too long. There is a beautiful girl waiting for me outside. It would be strange if I don't feel scared for so long." Ziyun sighed and said, "Why is my love luck so surprisingly good? I really don't want to do this."

"Master is mighty." The sword soul said in a trembling voice.

"I can go out, right?" Ziyun said with a smile.

"Of course." Saber Soul said firmly.

"God, I'm asking you how I should get out." Ziyun said angrily.

"Go out." Daohun was stunned and stammered.

I don't know if what I said is right.

Ziyun nodded and ran outside. When passing by Canggu Fire Dragon, he patted the dragon head of Canggu Fire Dragon and said, "Brother Long, don't worry, I will definitely find a way to release you. After going out, I will find a beautiful dragon to play with your breasts - push."

The Canggu Fire Dragon's eyes burst into light, and saliva almost flowed out. If the soul could drool, he nodded vigorously.

One man and one dragon looked at each other and laughed.

"Shenfrost and Snow Lotus, I'm leaving, remember what you said." Ziyun shouted loudly to the endless darkness.

After a long time, the Divine Frost Snow Lotus did not echo, and Ziyun walked out.

When it reaches the border, Ziyun takes steps

??

"I woke up, finally woke up, wuwu." Ziyun opened her eyes and saw Sang Lan with a happy face, and her little face covered in tears pounced towards her chest.

"I'll give you a chest-push?" Ziyun smiled evilly.

"What is chest-push?" Sang Lan blinked her eyes, her tears had not dried yet, but she wiped Ziyun's chest and it was almost gone. She asked with a puzzled look on her face.

"This is a bubbling thing that makes people feel good."

Without waiting for Ziyun to explain what chest-pushing, he could only hear a messy footsteps coming from outside.

Ziyun frowned. He had been here for more than ten days. Few people came back here. Even if someone came, they would walk in respectfully and gently. However, the situation this time was very different, which made Ziyun feel confused.

"Who is the person outside?" Ziyun stood up and asked in confusion.

"I, I don't know either." Sang Lan said with her head down and a voice down, her face blushing.

Although Sang Lan didn't know what breast push was, she knew what was going on when she saw Ziyun's evil expression on her face just now. Now Sang Lan had already blamed the people who came here, and she really didn't know how to find time.
To be continued...