In the main hall of the Sword King Sect, in a hidden side hall. Ji Wanning's delicate body was bound by chains. This chain was made of rare black iron on the Dao Xuantian. It was filled with biting cold and cleverly condensed.

Therefore, Ji Wanning could only sit cross-legged on the bed. With a slight movement, it was like being in an ice cellar with millions of ice cones thrust. Her spiritual power was even more impossible to display, just like a puppet carrying a thread, without the initiative.

At this moment, Tianyang Jun stood in front of her, just facing her back. He couldn't see his expression clearly, but judging from his breath, he improved a lot. It seems that he has not abandoned his practice in order to deal with Lin Mu recently.

After a moment, Tianyang Jun turned around. His face was mysterious, joking, and a little cold smile. It made people shudder: "Haha... I came here today, I want to tell you good news, you are definitely interested."

The coldness in that smile made Ji Wanning clearly know that there must be a problem. What else should she know about it? It was just a puppet, a tool to be used, and what should I care about?

"Oh? It seems that you don't want to know very much. Do you want to know about Wangui Sect, about Lin Mu and Xu Muqing? Ning'er, why did you become like this now? Where did you become so arrogant at the beginning?"

Arrogant? From the beginning, when Ji Wanning recognized him as Tianyang Lord, there was no arrogance at all. He was arrogant in front of others, but he would cooperate with him at any time and even obey unconditionally.

Until now, Ji Wanning no longer knows what kind of state belongs to her. If she likes someone, falls in love with someone, she will completely lose herself. Is this a kind of sadness? It's so ridiculous.

"If you have anything, just say it directly. I don't have the energy to play games with you now. Everything is under your control. What else can I guess? Do you think it's fun to play with everyone like this?"

Helpless, disappointed, and even indifferent. This is Ji Wanning's attitude towards Tianyang Jun now. No matter what happened to Wangui Gate, he should be inseparable from him. In other words, he was just showing off this on purpose.

Even if you know, what can Ji Wanning do? It's just a matter of increasing worries. Now, because of himself, Lin Mu has an actually dispensable weakness. It was only when Tianyang Jun grasped this point that he could plan these things smoothly.

"Okay, that's great. I didn't expect that you are now, your mind became calmer than before, and you no longer look at the surface when you look at things. Ning'er, if you had been like this, I wouldn't have made you so far, what do you think?"

Putting aside her face, Ji Wanning didn't want to pay attention. She even closed her eyes. She couldn't use her spiritual power, so she could only try her best to keep her strength. Maybe there will be even greater changes in the future, and she didn't want to become a burden to anyone at all.

"If you have nothing to say, then please go out. You said that you won't force me to do anything, at least that's the case now. As the leader of a sect, you won't keep your word, right? I'm very tired and need a rest."

With a wave of his hand, Tianyang Jun was not angry or angry, but was a little relieved: "Haha... very good, this is the state that a cultivator should have. Love and love are all nonsense, they are just stumbling blocks."

"To tell you the truth, I'm afraid the Wangui Sect is already in a state of great trouble. The ancient beast of the Mingyuan is not that easy to deal with. Even if Lin Mu escapes by chance, he will be seriously injured. In addition, the twelve sword puppets are enough for him to drink a pot."

Upon hearing this, Ji Wanning suddenly looked up and stared at Tianyang Jun with wide eyes: "You actually used the twelve sword puppets. Do you really want to kill them all? Tianyang Jun, you must have a conscience and leave a bottom line in your life. You are not afraid of this..."

"Uh... cough cough..." Before he finished speaking, an invisible energy pinched Ji Wanning's neck: "You still want to teach me a lesson now? Ji Wanning, don't think I dare not kill you. With Lin Mu's current state, I can destroy it at any time."

With a throwaway, Tianyang Jun's body flashed and disappeared. Ji Wanning lay on the bed, looking sadly at the place where he disappeared. Why did he fall in love with such an existence? And he was already unable to extricate himself.

Tears slid down, Ji Wanning looked up: "Miss Xu, I'm sorry, I misjudged his feelings for me. In fact, in his heart, anyone is just a chess piece, just a difference between being useful and not being useful."

Ji Wanning knew very well what the twelve sword puppets mean. Each of them was an elite of the Sword King Sect, who was voluntarily refined into puppets, so they still had a trace of independent consciousness, obeyed orders, and made independent judgments.

Because of this, the power they combined was equivalent to a super strong man. Let's put it this way, when the Twelve Sword Puppets existed, the old sword idiot did not escape from them without any damage, and the power can be imagined.

If Lin Mu still couldn't see such an obvious and open demonstration, he would be a fool. The body of Tianque has too many possibilities. Although the Twelve Sword Puppets cannot cause any harm to him for the time being, this is a slap in the face.

No matter how worried he is, he cannot do anything when he is unable to protect himself. He can only wait quietly for the next news to arrive. At the same time, a scene of crisis and escape is ruthlessly staged.

Some of the disciples of Wangui Sect did not return. When the disciples came to report, Lin Mu rushed over as soon as possible. He had the soul card of each disciple in his hand, which could accurately know their location and make it easier to find them.

However, during the rush, the soul cards in his hand were constantly shattered. Although the degree was different, they all showed that the situation of the disciples of the Wangui Sect was in danger. Their face became more and more gloomy, and even anger broke out in anger that was difficult to control.

"Tianyang Lord, are you so anxious to perish? Demonstration? I think you are digging your own grave." Lin Mu's body flashed, and directly turned into a stream of light, disappearing into the sky, and the sky thunder suddenly roared.

Xu Muqing did not follow her because she had more important things to do. She only saw her seals with her hands and her spiritual power burst out. Soon, the space around her was surrounded, and the spirit continued to stir around.

Soon, a wave of ice formed behind her, and finally condensed into an arrow light wheel like an ice spirit arrow. With a little finger, the arrow soared into the sky and sank into the vortex of the void. The ice and snow formed instantly, which was very mysterious.

Sitting cross-legged, Xu Muqing at this moment was like a fairy from the realm of ice and snow, and no dirty aura could get close to it. The power of ice and cold can freeze everything. This aura is spreading in a rapid way.

He suddenly opened his eyes, and the ice breath flashed through his eyes. The seal changed: "Ice Realm, activate!" The next second, the entire area immediately became extremely cold, and the ground was covered by ice and snow, and the aura was extremely powerful.

Some of the disciples of Wangui Sect are now being besieged by the twelve sword puppets. Their power is incompatible, and the sword energy is ubiquitous, and there is almost no power to resist. So they are soon seriously injured. They want to escape, but cannot act quickly.

"Ahem... Even if we die here, your Sword King Sect will not want to seize the world. The opening of the holy bone ruins will be determined. No matter how powerful his Tianyang Lord is, it will be in vain. The young master will definitely turn the tide."
Chapter completed!