Chapter 360 Let Your Chest-Push

"Rumble"

The whole trapped soul realm is trembling. In this tremor, the vast righteousness is getting stronger and stronger, full of the whole trapped soul realm. Finally, Ziyun feels that it is also very difficult for him to move, which is simply as real.

"Roar."

With a light roar, half of the souls of the nine prisons, which had come out, crossed a streamer and hung in front of the purple cloud. The dazzling light made the purple cloud unable to look at it.

"Master." A voice as cold as iron sounded.

Ziyun turned his head and looked around and found that Shenshuang Xuelian looked at Ziyun with a shocked face. Her little hand covered her mouth tightly to prevent herself from making a sound.

"It's not Shenshuang Xuelian, is there anyone else?" Ziyun looked at other places again, but there was no soul.

"Goo-dong." Ziyun suddenly had an idea, which made Ziyun swallow a mouthful of saliva.

Don't be too crazy.

"Are you calling me?" Ziyun pointed to his nose and asked.

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

Zi Yun was stunned for a moment, immediately smiled, and reached out to touch the light.

A knife handle was caught by Ziyun and slowly took it back. The light dissipated. Ziyun looked at the knife soul, which was exactly the same as the mark on his arm. The dark knife body did not have a blade, giving people a thick feeling. A dragon body extends from the back of the knife to the handle. The dragon's head is the handle, and there is a white ball in the air.

"This is what the ancient fire dragon looks like." Ziyun said in surprise.

"This is the soul imprint of both of us." Shenshuang Xuelian looked at Ziyun and grabbed the soul of the knife in her hand. Hearing Ziyun's doubts, she said it.

"The soul imprint of you two? How could it appear on the knife? Ziyun looked at the sword soul in surprise and said.

"Because we are the surviving soul and the strongest soul in the eyes of the dark god, we sealed the soul mark of the two of us in the sword soul. Although we will not die, we will no longer be free." Shenshuang Xuelian said with a gloomy look.

"So that's it. I think you must be in pain." Ziyun sighed and said.

Shenshuang Xuelian was stunned when she heard Ziyun's words. She looked at Ziyun with wide eyes and wanted to know whether what Ziyun said was true or not.

"I said that I will look for an opportunity to release you in the future. No one can stand it in this damn place. Loneliness, fear, these will make people crazy." Ziyun said with a smile.

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

"Sword soul, knife soul, you are mine now, aren't you?" Ziyun looked at the soul of the nine prisons in front of him and said.

"Yes, master." The unchanging cold voice contains a reassuring feeling, and I feel that what the knife soul says will definitely do it.

"Why can't my soul feel your existence?" Zi Yun said doubtfully.

It is said that if a soul recognizes Ziyun as the master, Ziyun should be able to feel it clearly, just like Shangguan Luo.

Ziyun can clearly feel the existence of Shangguan Luo and exist in his own sea of knowledge, but for the sword soul, Ziyun can't feel it.

"Because this is the realm of trapped souls, the power of the soul cannot enter and exit freely." The soul of the knife said coldly.

"Then why can you release the knife to help me when I use the knife?" Ziyun now feels very good as a master, and also has the awareness of being a master.

What to say, what to ask, and the tone is still very strong.

"Because I can feel the meaning of the master, I released the knife when the master wanted to use the knife, but I think it was only the first time for the master to use the knife, so he released very little." The sword soul said.

Ziyun smiled and said, "Can Daoyi cross the shackles of the trapped soul realm?"

"Yes." The sword soul said.

"So it is." Ziyun thought for a moment and said, the fact is indeed like this. If the trapped soul realm created by the dark god binds the sword, then it will be troublesome for the dark god to borrow the knife spirit when fighting, and he has made a lot of efforts to correct these dark gods. He will never make such a low-level mistake. Wrong.

"Very good, so as your master, how can I establish contact with you?" Ziyun said, after all, this is the soul of the knife, the soul of nine prisons, and the existence against the sky. Although Ziyun doesn't want to borrow his power now, it is still very good as his own card, which is bound to give people a fatal blow.

"Master, just don't move." After saying that, without waiting for Ziyun to answer, the soul of the knife slowly became blurred, turned into a streamer, and penetrated into Ziyun's head.

"Boom."

Ziyun felt that there was suddenly one more thing in his head, that is, the knife soul. He could feel the current situation of the knife soul, all the situation.

It's like your own arm, clear.

"It's as kind as blood." Ziyun narrowed his eyes and said pleasantly.

Shenshuang Xuelian looked at Ziyun in surprise. She clearly felt that Ziyun's current soul was like a knife, and his soul was also stronger, creating a feeling like substance.

Slowly opening her eyes, Ziyun looked at Shenshuang Xuelian and looked at herself with her eyes wide open, and said with a smile, "Beautiful girl, can you play with your brother in bed?"

Shenshuang Xuelian's face turned slightly red, gritted her teeth gently, and stared at Ziyun without saying a word.

"Hey hey, I'm just talking and playing." Ziyun looked at Shenshuang Xuelian's expression and immediately said with a dry smile.

"If you can release me, you can play as much as you like." Shenshuang Xuelian said word by word with a solemn expression.

Ziyun also stopped laughing and patted Shenshuang Xuelian's plump chest. Well, Ziyun hurriedly raised her hand and pretended not to find it. She patted Shenshuang Xuelian's head and said, "I will let you be willingly and happy with me, and I will never force you."

"This is my charm. You won't understand." Ziyun looked at Shenshuang Xuelian's blushing face and sighed.

"Who in the world can fully understand me?" The purple clouds looked up to the sky and sighed.

Very pretentious, very quiet•••••

"This kind of appearance will be very attractive. It's a sharp weapon to attract women. Men full of sentiment are definitely women's favorites." Ziyun said proudly that he was very satisfied with his performance.

"Huh, how did you feel just now?" Shenshuang Xuelian's gratitude just now was completely disappeared by Ziyun, and her voice said coldly.

"It's not bad..." Ziyun said very pleasantly, and his fingers couldn't help rubbing. Well, it's quite smooth.

"You look like this, that is, you don't know anything about the little girl, which is not attractive to me. As I said, as long as you can release me, you can play whatever you want." Shenshuang Xuelian said coldly, but when she said the last sentence, her face still blushed.

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

"Hmm." Under the gaze of Ziyun, Shenshuang Xuelian stamped her feet and left.

Ziyun shouted to this Shenshuang Xuelian, "Your breasts are very good. I'm going to order you." I want you to play with my breasts.

"Puff."

A crisp sound came from a distance.

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

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

Ziyun curled his lips and said, "You haven't played with breasts - push, have you? I'll find you a beautiful knife when I have time in the future, and let it play with you.

"Puff."

It's louder this time.

"Master, I don't like knives." The cold sound of the knife soul sounded.

"If you don't like beautiful knives and ugly knives, you don't have to worry about this matter. Anyway, I'm also your master. It's about sexual happiness. I don't care who cares about you? Leave it to me." Ziyun patted her chest and said loudly.

"Well, thank you, master." The cold voice of the knife soul trembled a little.

"Now that we have established a spiritual practice, I won't stay here any longer. There is a beautiful girl waiting for me outside. I haven't moved for so long. It's strange that I'm not scared." Ziyun sighed and said, "Why is my peach blossom luck so surprisingly good? I really don't want to do this."

"The master is powerful." The knife soul said in a trembling voice.

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

"Of course." The sword soul said firmly.

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

"Go out." The knife soul was stunned and stammered.

I don't know if I'm right.

Ziyun nodded and ran out. When he passed by the ancient fire dragon, he patted the head of the ancient fire dragon and said, "Brother dragon, don't worry, I will find a way to release you. After going out, I will find a beautiful dragon to play with your chest."

The ancient fire dragon's eyes burst into light, and the saliva almost flowed out. If the soul could drool, he nodded vigorously.

One person and one dragon look at each other and smile.

"Shen Shuang Xue Lian, I'm leaving. Remember what you said." Ziyun shouted to the endless darkness.

Xu Jiushen Shuang Xuelian did not echo, and Ziyun walked out.

When the border arrived, Ziyun took a step•••

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"Wake up, finally woke up, Whoo-hoo..." Ziyun opened her eyes and saw Sang Lan's happy face, and her little face full of tears rushed to her chest.

"I'll play with your chest-push..." Ziyun said with a smile.

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

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

Without waiting for Ziyun to explain what a chest-push is, only a messy footstep was heard from the outside.

Ziyun frowned. He has lived here for more than ten days. Few people come back here. Even if someone comes, he will come in respectfully and gently, but this time the situation is very different, which can't help but make Ziyun confused.

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

"I, I don't know." Sang Lan lowered her head and said in a low voice, blushing with shame.

Although Sang Lan doesn't know what a chest-pull is, she knows what's going on when she sees Ziyun's evil expression just now. Now Sang Lan has blamed the people who came here. She really doesn't know how to find time.

"Let's go and have a look." Ziyun stretched out, yawned, waved his hand and said.

"Oh." Sang Lan answered gently and followed Ziyun out.

Dozens of soldiers in black and an open sedan chair quickly walked towards here, with loud footsteps, or they didn't mean to pay attention to it at all.

"Who are you?" Ziyun staggered to the crowd step by step, as if his body was nailed to the ground.

The front few soldiers had no time to stop and bumped into Ziyun.

"Papa."

After a few crisp sounds, everyone looked up again. Several soldiers who rushed over had fallen aside. His face seemed to be **, swollen very high, and several people were no longer awake.

The soldiers hurriedly stopped and looked at their partners who fell to the ground with a surprised face.

No one saw clearly what happened when he fell to the ground. It was just a blink of an eye. These people became like this, and the expression of looking at Ziyun was also full of panic.

Ziyun yawned again, curled his lips and said, "Don't you know where this is?" There is no cultivation at all. How dare you walk in like this? It was just a small lesson. Pay attention next time.

Now, I'll ask you again, who are you? What are you doing here?" Ziyun said in a light voice, and the contemptuous meaning was very obvious.

"Oh, I actually forgot that the Emperor Dao found an apprentice. Look at my memory and actually forgot about this matter. Damn it. Hurry up and apologize to the disciples of the Emperor Dao." A laughing voice came from the sedan chair. The voice gasped and said it was an apology, but it didn't mean to apologize at all.

The soldiers also hugged their fists, but they stopped talking.

"Uh-huh"

"Papa Papa••••"

A sound of a woman shouting and a physical collision came from the sedan chair, and finally all disappeared.

Ziyun originally wanted to slap back a few more because the soldiers did not apologize, but when he heard the sound in the sedan chair, he did not do it again.

"Oh, this boy really enjoys it. Wherever he goes, this little life is really refreshing." Zi Yun thought with envy in his heart, "But it's too infating. Hey, if it were me, I wouldn't have done it."

Ziyun was very proud to think that in any case, he is a moral and thoughtful young man, and he still disdains to do such a depressed thing.

"Ah, that's cool." After a short silence, the man in the sedan chair shouted and opened the curtain of the sedan chair.

"It's really inappropriate to throw her out. How long has it been? I can't stand it." The man said to the soldiers outside.

The soldiers standing on both sides of the sedan chair did not say anything and did not dare to raise their heads. They silently reached out and grabbed the woman in the sedan chair.

A woman with white skin as sheep fat was lifted out, but her face was pale, twitching all over her body, foaming at the mouth, but her lower body was bloody and miserable.

"Ah•••." When Sang Lan saw the woman's appearance, she shouted in horror and grasped Ziyun's skirt tightly and dared not let go.

"Fuck, it turns out that you are a pervert." Ziyun was also very unhappy, pointing to the person in the sedan chair and shouting.

A good woman was made like this by him. How can Ziyun not be angry?

He strode forward and reached out to grab the woman's wrist. Her pulse seemed to be weak. Looking at the woman's face, her face was pale and bloodless, but her eyes were blurred, as if she was enjoying it.

Ziyun frowned, let go of her hand, and let the soldiers carry her out.

"Is she dead?" Sang Lan asked weakly behind Ziyun.

"I can't live. The door is open. I have lost too much blood. I can't live." Ziyun nodded and said coldly.

"Haha, it turns out that my brother also understands this matter. Do you know that that thing is a great tonic, especially a virgin who is intact. That's the most tonic thing. I'm drooling when I think about it." The people in the sedan chair are very yearning for it