Chapter 1590

But the other party solved the battle with a gentle sword. How strong is this person?

Is he really the first mysterious person on the list who has never appeared?

No... impossible!

She suddenly thought that Zhao Yuande was still from the lower world. How could a boy from the lower world be the first in the list?

"What are you thinking? Don't beg for mercy when you're dying?" Zhao Yuande looked at Meng Huanzhen and showed a little curiosity about her.

"Is it useful to beg for mercy? Will you spare me?" Meng Huanzhen couldn't help but spit.

"No! You must die!" Zhao Yuande shook his head coldly.

"In that case, why should I beg for mercy? Moreover, my life protection means are not as powerful as the separation of the infinite Immortal Emperor. There is no chance in front of you! I'm afraid I'll die under your sword in an instant! I'm satisfied without painful death!" Meng Huan said.

"Oh!" Zhao Yuande looked at each other with interest. "You must have something to say to me!"

"Yes! I won't beg for mercy, but I will cooperate with you!" Meng Huanzhen looked at Zhao Yuande and said, "and you can only cooperate with me!"

"Oh! Let's hear it!" Zhao Yuande looked at the other party. He wanted to hear what the other party could say and move himself.

"It's obvious to all that the four of us entered the Tongtian tower. If only you walked out of the Tongtian tower and all three of us died inside, what would people outside think? What would the three immortal emperors behind us think? Would they think you are the murderer? Would they cross many planes and appear directly in front of you? You No matter how powerful the forces behind them are, they don't want to face three immortal emperors at the same time! "Meng XuanZhen analyzed," if you don't kill me, if we two walk out of the Tongtian tower together, it will be another scene. I can help you answer your lie and testify for you... "

"Well, Miss Meng, do you think I'm a three-year-old? If you accuse me, I won't die faster? What's more, even if I walk out of the Tongtian tower, the three immortal emperors behind you won't come to me, because there is a guardian family!" Zhao Yuande carefully observed Meng XuanZhen's face and found that when she heard the word Guardian family, The complexion is a slight change.

He knew in an instant. He guessed right. This Guardian family is not simple. It can absolutely frighten the three peerless immortal emperors!

"You... Can't you really leave me a way to live?" Meng Huanzhen suddenly felt a kind of despair. The other party was more evil than an Xiaoyun, more tolerant and more difficult to deal with!

"It's not impossible to leave you a way to live, but..." Zhao Yuande deliberately dragged his tone for a long time.

"But what! As long as you say, I promise you everything! It's no problem to be a slave, a maid, or even contribute everything to me!" Meng Huanzhen's eyes lit up when he heard each other's words!

"I want you to be my slave and I'll plant a soul seed for you!" Zhao Yuande looked at each other with a smile on his face.

"No... that's not good! If I plant a soul, I won't be free, and I'll really lose everything. What's the meaning of living..." Meng Huanzhen's face was very pale, and he shook his head desperately.

"That's all right! In that case, go to hell!" Zhao Yuande was not wordy, and Heiyan sword cleaved at Meng XuanZhen's head without hesitation.

"Wait... I... I promise you!" feeling the coming of death, Meng Huanzhen suddenly woke up and quickly promised.

If you promise, you may have a chance to turn over, but if you don't promise, you will die immediately. Even the chance of reincarnation is gone!

"Early!" Zhao Yuande took back the black rock sword with a smile.

"Hey, elder martial brother, is there a slavery method that the Immortal Emperor can't see through?" Zhao Yuande can only turn to the old man with white beard at this time.

"Yes! And it's not difficult! But it's some trouble!" the old man with white beard said very definitely. "Just because your spirit is still weak and difficult to operate, it's better for me to help you control this woman, and if I show it, there's no problem!"

"Elder martial brother! Don't think crooked. This woman is an important chess piece of mine. Don't fool around!" Zhao Yuande looked at the old man with white beard and saw that his eyes were full of heat. He always thought this guy was very unreliable!

"Pooh, Pooh! Senior brother, I'm a man of a long age! And I don't have a body yet. How can I fool around? Tell me!" the old man with white beard turned his eyes and gave Zhao Yuande a hard white look.

"Senior brother! Senior brother! Little brother is just..." Zhao Yuande smiled awkwardly. He also felt that his worry was not reliable at all!

"All right! Let's go! Let her completely release the spirit, and I'll control her!" the old man with white beard waved his hand.

"Let go of the spirit and I'll control you. Don't play tricks on me, otherwise..." Zhao Yuande has put the black rock sword in the center of her eyebrows.

A terrible force rushed into Meng XuanZhen's sea of knowledge along the place touched by the black rock sword. As long as the other party had a slight change, he would immediately strangle his spirit!

The spirit of the old man with white beard soon controlled each other and put a slightly invisible soul into the depths of Meng Huanzhen's spirit!

Even Meng Huanzhen can't feel anything special in the spirit!

"Well!" the old man with white beard smiled, "you can let her do whatever you want. If he doesn't obey, I'll make her go!"

"Now she has only one head left. What else can she do! Hey! I have to waste my magic medicine to cure her!" Zhao Yuande shook his head helplessly.

"Now you are my slave. If there is no one in front of you, you should call me master. We are friends in front of someone!" Zhao Yuande looked at each other with a faint smile on his face.

Meng Huanzhen felt the spirit carefully and didn't find any special place at all. He couldn't help looking at Zhao Yuande suspiciously and said, "you... Aren't you lying to me? I don't feel anything?"

"In that case, I'll let you feel it, otherwise how can you know my power!" Zhao Yuande smiled coldly.

"Ah!" as soon as Zhao Yuande's voice fell, Meng Huanzhen immediately felt that her spirit seemed to be cut by thousands of knives. The pain made her want to die immediately!

"Master, spare your life! Master, spare your life!" Meng Huanzhen pleaded in a low voice with pain on his face.

"Well, you know!" said Zhao Yuande with a sneer, "this is a little punishment for you to question your master!"

"Thank you, master! Thank you, master! Maids and maids don't dare anymore!" Meng Huanzhen's head kept lighting, and her face was full of fear. She really didn't want to feel that feeling just now.