"Tang Huan, Tang Huan..."
As he murmured the name in his mouth, the surprise in Mo Hanyun's beautiful eyes gradually subsided, and then bursts of brilliance appeared, and his brows were full of interest, "Tang Huan, I still underestimated you. This You win this time, but next time, you won’t have a chance.”
"Oh? Why do you say that?"
With a cold snort, Mo Hanyun turned around and was about to leave. A familiar voice suddenly entered his ears, with a hint of mockery in his tone.
"Tang Huan!"
Mo Hanyun's heart skipped a beat. The moment these two characters flashed in his mind, his body was about to shoot forward.
However, as soon as she moved, a claw fell on her shoulder, and instantly a strange and huge force invaded her, just like that day in the Xuanji Dan Pavilion.
After the brief surprise, Mo Hanyun immediately calmed down.
Although she admitted that Tang Huan was super powerful, she also felt that she would be easily controlled by Tang Huan that day, and her own negligence was also a very important factor.
Therefore, almost at the moment when the claw of her hand landed on her shoulder, she mobilized all the heavenly energy in her body, roaring towards the power that invaded her body like a violent wave, as if she wanted to completely destroy it. Defeated, but the next moment, Mo Hanyun couldn't help but be stunned.
She suddenly discovered that the power Tang Huan used this time actually contained the meaning of chaos.
This power was not only powerful, but also strange. In an instant, it passed through the many obstacles of her majestic Tianyuan and reached the depths of her Dantian.
So, in less than a blink of an eye, Mo Hanyun was imprisoned again.
The claw of her hand just moved slightly, and Mo Hanyun stepped back uncontrollably, her delicate body spinning around in a circle at the same time. Then, a handsome face came into her sight, which was exactly what she hated. Tang Huan, who had been watching for several days, had a smile on his face and was full of ridicule.
"I really didn't expect that we would meet so soon, and in a place like this."
Tang Huan looked at Mo Hanyun with a smile. Although she was still wearing a red dress now, she was more compact than when they first met. Under the red skirt, her graceful curves were fully revealed, and her already exquisite body became even more perfect.
"Tang Huan!"
Mo Hanyun stared at Tang Huan with her beautiful eyes, almost gritting her teeth and said, "What do you want?"
"This is exactly what I want to ask you." Tang Huan looked at Mo Hanyun and smiled calmly, "Miss Mo, what happened today should be your handiwork, right?"
"What a joke."
Mo Hanyun sneered, "You yourself offended the Huangshen Palace. Now, the Huangshen Palace invites many kings from Xuandu Heaven to come and trouble you. What does it have to do with me?"
The dozen or so heavenly kings who came over were indeed invited by him to help out. However, it was difficult to find solid evidence for this kind of thing, so there was no need for her to admit it.
"I knew you would say that."
Tang Huan smiled and did not get angry. Instead, he nodded and said, "It doesn't matter if you don't admit it. Whether it is your handiwork or not, I will regard it as your handiwork."
"Tang Huan, you..."
Mo Hanyun's face turned red with anger. She did not expect that Tang Huan would be so arrogant and unreasonable.
But before she could finish her words, Tang Huan's face darkened: "Miss Mo, my patience and restraint have their limits. Have you ever thought about the consequences of doing this again and again? "
"as a result of?"
Mo Hanyun simply stopped defending, just stared at Tang Huan with some contempt, and sneered, "Tang Huan, do you still dare to kill this pavilion master?"
"So confident?"
Tang Huan laughed, "It seems that you must have a mental mark, and even a ray of soul sealed in the Xuanji Dan Pavilion. Even if you die, there is still a way to let the people of the sect know who killed you, and you also You can use that ray of soul to reunite your physical body and resurrect from the dead.”
"It's good that you know." Mo Hanyun snorted coldly. She is a descendant of the Mo family of the "Xuanji Dan Sect", and she really doesn't worry about being killed in the next thirty-six days.
"Mo Hanyun, you feel so good about yourself." Tang Huan smiled indifferently, "If I really wanted to kill you, why would I do it myself? I only need to destroy your cultivation and find a prince, or even Even the heavenly ministers can take your life. In the future, the only murderer your Xuanji Dan Pavilion can find is him. If I kill your killer again, Xuanji Dan Pavilion will not even be able to find the murderer, and you, Even if you die, you will die in vain.”
"you… "
Mo Hanyun's expression changed drastically, and her pretty face was uncertain.
If Tang Huan really did what he said, the hope of the Xuanji Dan Sect to find him, the real murderer, was indeed very slim. Of course, she can indeed use the soul sealed within the sect to reshape her body, and she will not really die. However, after coming back to life, her strength will definitely drop drastically. If she wants to recover to the point where she is now, no one will In two hundred years, that is simply impossible.
"Just find someone to kill you, you're lucky."
Taking her look into his eyes, Tang Huan smiled again, "If I were in a bad mood, you might not have such luck. If a beauty like you, the king of heaven, is thrown into a pile after her cultivation is abolished, Among the strong men, do you know what will happen next?"
"Tang Huan, you..."
Mo Hanyun's charming face turned a little pale, and her eyes couldn't help showing a hint of panic, but then, her eyes were like spitting fire, and there seemed to be an extremely majestic anger in her chest. In Turbulence, ever since she was a child, she has never been threatened like she is today.
"One can do two, but not three. Remember, this is the last time I will let you go."
Tang Huan's eyes narrowed slightly, and his two gazes instantly became extremely sharp, piercing into the depths of Mo Hanyun's soul like a sharp blade.
At this moment, Mo Hanyun swallowed back the curse that rushed to his throat, and his consciousness became dazed. Within sight, the blow severely damaged the pebble-like bodies of more than ten kings including Hua Tianchi. Then the giant thing appeared again and crashed towards her with a rumble.
That terrifying sense of oppression seemed to push Mo Hanyun down into the abyss.
She desperately wanted to escape, but she couldn't move her whole body. She could only watch the behemoth approaching rapidly. She even smelled the smell of death, and the smell was getting stronger and stronger, and she was desperate. The meaning suddenly rose involuntarily from the bottom of my heart.
"ah-"
A sharp scream suddenly burst out, and Mo Hanyun suddenly woke up, only to find that she was not dead, but was still floating high in the sky. The huge thing that shocked her did not appear, and not even Tang Huan's figure appeared. has disappeared, and the body has been freed again.
At this moment, she felt as happy and excited as if she had survived the disaster.
The coolness hit, and Mo Hanyun suddenly realized that he looked like he had just been fished out of the pool, and his whole body was soaked with sweat. The dress clung tightly to her skin, and the beauty of her delicate body was clearly visible. This made her feel even more ashamed and angry, and she almost squeezed out a string of notes from between her teeth:
"Tang Huan, let's wait and see—"