1013: Out-of-control

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ATG :: VOLUME #10 SNOW SONG'S FLAME GOD (吟雪炎神)
#1013: Out-of-control
   
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The Mu Xu­anyin sound is leisurely, ac­tu­ally ice-cold heart­less, more­over is clearly hav­ing the spunk... With Nether­frost Heav­enly Lake that dif­fer­ence, this is her first time loses one's tem­per to Yun Che truly.
Be­cause his does not know the good and evil to lose one's tem­per!
„dis­ci­ple... shame to Hon­ored Mas­ter.” The Yun Che in­ner­most feel­ings tighten, low­ered the head, does not dare to look at the eye of Mu Xu­anyin. He knows Mu Xu­anyin to all com­plete his wish, more­over three thou­sand Ice Phoenix fe­male dis­ci­ple Pri­mor­dial Yin... this to en­tire sect is the mas­sive loss, Mu Xu­anyin ac­tu­ally for he so does not hes­i­tate.
In ad­di­tion she plans Huo Rulie, ob­tains Golden Crow's Record of the Burn­ing World from his there, for him.
Al­though be­comes her dis­ci­ple first day, but she to his good, is ex­tremely heavy.
He just also had said that so long as can achieve­ment Di­vine Tribu­la­tion Realm be­fore Pro­found God Con­fer­ence, any method, even if a ray of hope, he is will­ing to at­tempt... But in an in­stant, he is then re­ject­ing...
This „shame to Hon­ored Mas­ter”, is from the heart.
When he low­ers the head, the vi­sion falls, in has still wor­shipped on bended knees on place Mu Feixue, im­me­di­ately, his vi­sion one sud­denly, a cer­tainly col­or­ful beau­ti­ful woman, vast, if the form of ice im­mor­tal reap­pears in him at pre­sent.
Lit­tle Fairy...
First time sees Mu Feixue, he does not con­trol self has thought of Chu Yuechan. Be­cause she and her mak­ings have the look are such looks like, the ap­pear­ance, has sev­eral points of sim­i­lar.
He knows that Mu Feixue is not Chu Yuechan, his Lit­tle Fairy is in the world only. But now is once more close with her, he still be­yond con­trol has thought of that his being doomed shame to the life­time im­mor­tal shade... More­over, un­ex­pect­edly in Mu Feixue over­lapped in­ter­lock­ing qui­etly with line of sight.
She is not she, is not... Yun Che shook head silently.
„Ashamed right?” Mu Xu­anyin con­geal­ing eye­brow: „For the mat­ter that the mas­ter de­cides, you think that de­pends on you also to re­ject!?”
Ka!!
A Mu Xu­anyin palm stretches out, es­pe­cially crude cold ice con­geal­ment sound trans­mits from Yun Che's, Yun Che sub­con­scious turn­ing round, saw im­pres­sively sev­eral sin­cere ice lay­ers over­lap in any case, in an in­stant built an ice­house of less than three zhang (3.33 m) square.
But in in­stant, the Mu Xu­anyin palm that Yun Che turns round turns, is re­leas­ing the strange red light blood bead float in her fin­ger­tip, sud­denly thorn to the Yun Che's chest.
„!”
Under Yun Che un­ex­pected star­tled re­cited, under that red blood bead in Mu Xu­anyin pro­found strength led, emerged the Yun Che's body in­stan­ta­neously, melted in his blood.
The Yun Che body has Fire Spirit Evil Body, does not fear ten thou­sand fires, even if Golden Crow Fire will com­mit sui­cide by fire not to feel that will let his ill scald­ing hot slightly. But this drop of blood bead en­ters the first in­stance of body, he then felt that is sim­i­lar one group of flame to blast out in the chest, fast ra­di­ates to go to var­i­ous whole body places along with it...
This never has the re­sponse makes Yun Che have a big shock: „Hon­ored Mas­ter, this is... What?”
„Is God Bur­ial Fire Prison the blood of An­cient Horned Dragon!” Mu Xu­anyin coldly said.
„...!” Yun Che's pupil fierce shrinks.
Mu Bingyun Zeng He he has said that God Bur­ial Fire Prison An­cient Horned Dragon... its breath is ex­tremely poi­so­nous, his blood is ex­tremely ob­scene!
Its toxin, was bet­ter than Mu Bingyun nearly to be killed. Its blood...
„Blood of that only An­cient Horned Dragon to thing of Yang Zhiyin the! Al­though only one drop, but do not say that you ini­tially enter Di­vine Dao, even if Di­vine Spirit Realm, is ab­solutely im­pos­si­ble to re­sist! Must have a look at your body to have the mouth but ac­tu­ally for the mas­ter to be so hard!”
Un­usual scald­ing hot aura that the Mu Xu­anyin words, as well as trans­mit sud­denly, mak­ing the Mu Feixue bright eyes trans­fer... Then short counts breaths, the Yun Che's face, as well as the ex­posed all skins out­side are crim­son one piece, such as was singed by the fire, breathes loudly like the cow, the sweat on fore­head drenches like the rain­storm falls.
„Hiss­ing......” The blood of whole body as if com­pletely changed to the rock magma, is light­ing his de­sire in fierce boil­ing crazily.
His body has Sky Poi­son Pearl, does not fear the world ten thou­sand tox­ins... But, this is not poi­so­nous, but to pos­i­tive Dragon's Blood.
To at this mo­ment, which his has not un­der­stood that Mu Xu­anyin must make any­thing. Blood of Horned Dragon the fierce­ness of Yang en­ergy, was the ter­ror to peak, he fol­lowed Yun Gu these years, urg­ing the thing of sen­ti­ment to see too many have been too many, did not have one to com­pare fa­vor­ably with the even­tu­al­ity of this drop of Dragon's Blood.
But even if he wants to run away is also im­pos­si­ble, palm of Mu Xu­anyin, al­ready su­per­fi­cial stroking in his chest.
Bang!
Yun Che was flown by a bang, ac­cu­rate in­com­pa­ra­ble falling in the nar­row and small ice­house, fol­lowed, Mu Feixue also had by a cold wind zone, falls into the ice­house.
Her pro­found strength, was blocked com­pletely, is un­able to use the half minute.
Ka!!
The blue light dodges, the ice layer ties to­gether in­stan­ta­neously, ice­house block­ade firmly.
This is cold ice under Mu Xu­anyin per­son­ally cloth, is thou­sands of Yun Che and Mu Feixue is im­pos­si­ble to drive out.
These ice lay­ers are not trans­par­ent, not only iso­la­tion line of sight, will also iso­late the sound com­pletely.
The tem­ple is peace­ful im­me­di­ately a piece, Mu Xu­anyin cres­cent moon eye­brow micro pressed, ices Yan Weizhao cold light out­stand­ingly beau­ti­ful, as if the spunk has not dis­ap­peared.
In Ice Phoenix God Sect, has Ice Phoenix Pri­mor­dial Yin di­rect line Ice Phoenix blood­line in­her­i­tance ex­tremely to be few, more­over any of has the ex­tremely high sta­tus and nat­ural tal­ent in Snow Song Realm. For Yun Che, she has not hes­i­tated the huge price. But this, in­deed is she can think that is most likely to make Yun Che achieve the Di­vine Tribu­la­tion Realm method be­fore Pro­found God Con­fer­ence.
More­over this should also be the huge en­tice­ment that any men could not re­ject... Let alone in Mu Bingyun mouth un­in­hib­ited Yun Che.
But he re­jects un­ex­pect­edly bold!
When she is sur­prised, how could not to get angry!
But since this is the de­ci­sion that she makes, Yun Che is will­ing with not to hope, abil­ity and qual­i­fi­ca­tions of ac­tu­ally not hav­ing re­jected!
Arm putting down slowly, among snow clothes light pen­du­lums, Mu Xu­anyin slowly has turned around... But in the body has trans­ferred that flash, her micro pressed frown stretch slowly, then under un­ex­pect­edly curved slightly, the whole body makes ice-cold aura that peo­ple are afraid of such as the snow and ice of ab­la­tion silent di­verge, ac­cu­mu­lated flow­ery lips of end­less ice pres­tige is mov­ing gen­tly, al­though is only an ex­tremely slight curve, is ac­tu­ally in full bloom in an in­stant such as ten thou­sand flow­ers, end­less en­chant­ing.
„Re­ally is the lit­tle devil who dif­fi­cult to do, is not obe­di­ent.”
She how­ever talked to one­self lightly, but sound did not have, even if for­merly ice-cold were pierc­ing, but was weak, a pair of beau­ti­ful pupil did not have ice-cold again, but was the water glare rip­ples, hav­ing the spring dream ini­tially to awake lazy charm­ing.
„Feixue is the Huanzhi only grand­daugh­ter, Che'er may prob­a­bly show ten­der af­fec­tion, do not fum­ble and break up the show.”
Smiles ten­derly, such as the suc­cuba of suc­cess prac­ti­cal joke, the Mu Xu­anyin snow clothes light pen­du­lum, such as dis­si­pa­tion ice mist van­ishes there.
But she has not left the tem­ple, but floats in the upper air, to close both eyes con­geal­ing heart. Blood of Horned Dragon the fierce­ness of mas­cu­line gen­der, she is clearer than Yun Che. Merely one drop, Di­vine Spirit Realm pro­found prac­ti­tioner also ir­re­sistible... These words do not ex­ag­ger­ate.
By Yun Che's pro­found strength, even if the willpower is for­mi­da­ble, many ten breaths, sanely all will then lose, was con­trolled by the de­sire com­pletely... But co­ex­ists the ice­house with him, had been sealed pro­found strength by her, Mu Feixue that does not re­sist.
In pos­i­tive Dragon's Blood, even if clown if sow, meets crazily such as such as crazy... Let alone the ap­pear­ance is peer­less, in en­tire sect un­matched Mu Feixue.
In Mu Feixue is quite for­mi­da­ble under pure Ice Phoenix Pri­mor­dial Yin, his restora­tion also quick... After half dou­ble-hour, she will open the ice­house.
Be­cause she in­deed is wor­ried about Yun Che under out-of-con­trol, pro­found strength sealed Mu Feixue fum­bling and break­ing up the show.
The time passes through in the ice-cold si­lenc­ing, quar­ter... Two quar­ters silent pass, Mu Xu­anyin this time has been open­ing the ice pupil slowly, looked to the ice­house.
This time, Yun Che al­ready ob­tained Mu Feixue Pri­mor­dial Yin surely..., but, even if her Snow Song Realm King, ab­solutely can­not think that in the ice­house is hav­ing any­thing.
„...... Ah!!”
Yun Che in in­sane gen­eral whoosh­ing, the sound al­ready hoarsely could not with­stand, such as is with­stand­ing in the world the biggest pain.
His whole body snow clothes is dis­rup­tion can­not with­stand, each shat­tered place is dye­ing the scar­let blood­stain. His hair al­ready was also dis­or­derly looks awful, his both hands un­ceas­ing grasp­ing is pulling it­self, but the head is times is hit­ting the ice wall ma­li­ciously, is send­ing out to the ear-spit­ting im­pact noise in­tensely.
Whole body blood in­com­pa­ra­ble scald­ing hot, body boil­ing hot must blast out likely, is oc­cu­py­ing his whole body each cell the de­sire of Mu Feixue crazy dev­as­ta­tion, is nib­bling his final sane and so­bri­ety.
An­other cor­ner of ice­house, Mu Feixue sta­tic stand­ing there, silent, looks like an ice crys­tal young girl of carv­ing, only pair such as stars the eye pupil is rock­ing slightly the un­prece­dented rip­ples.
The fear­ful­ness of blood of Horned Dragon, she has heard from Mu Huanzhi there.
Is en­ter­ing that mo­ment of tem­ple, she has then thought the fol­low­ing des­tiny, she has not thought the re­sis­tance... Is also im­pos­si­ble to re­sist, be­cause that is the Sect Mas­ter's order.
She knows that his ap­pear­ance, the man in sect looked for­ever will be hav­ing shock­ingly, love and de­men­tia to her vi­sion... As well as feels in­fe­rior with the de­sire that does not dare to re­veal. But even if she look is ugly, her Ice Phoenix Pri­mor­dial Yin, is the huge en­tice­ment that any­body is un­able to re­sist.
But at pre­sent, is can only will­fully tak­ing per­son...
But... He goes all out roared to vent, grasp­ing of going all out pulled it­self, the spe­cific use of going all out hit the wall, the en­tire two quar­ters, under suf­fer­ing of blood of Horned Dragon, through­out have not ac­tu­ally gone to her who bumped does not re­volt against.
His roar­ing loses one's voice grad­u­ally, as if the throat had been torn to pieces, the body next Datan blood, Datan per­spi­ra­tion, the body pre­sents an in­com­pa­ra­ble painful dis­tor­tion pos­ture back is shrink­ing to her in the cor­ner, re­sem­bles in going all out for­got her ex­is­tence by one­self.
In­clud­ing the blood of Horned Dragon Di­vine Spirit Realm is un­able to re­sist, he ac­tu­ally ac­tu­ally painstak­ingly en­dures now, is un­able to imag­ine this need how for­mi­da­ble willpower, must bear the how fear­ful pain... Mu Feixue vis­its him, such sit­u­a­tion, ex­pects with her is dif­fer­ent. She also does not know that ob­vi­ously is the Sect Mas­ter's order, the out­stand­ingly beau­ti­ful beau­ti­ful woman was un­able to re­sist ob­vi­ously, ob­vi­ously to him, only then end­less ben­e­fit... Why, he ac­tu­ally rather bears the so big pain, is not will­ing to touch her.
„You... Ac­tu­ally to be en­dur­ing pa­tiently what?”
Snow and ice flow­ery lips opens gen­tly, makes the fond il­lu­sion sound.
Per­haps, this is she since birth, the first time on own ini­tia­tive be­side mas­cu­line start to talk to elder.
More­over, this hazy sev­eral char­ac­ters, re­sem­ble un­ex­pect­edly are invit­ing him to blas­pheme it­self on own ini­tia­tive.
Ac­tu­ally to be en­dur­ing pa­tiently any­thing... Per­haps re­gard­ing Yun Che at this mo­ment, he does not know. Per­haps, is the Chu Yuechan shadow, per­haps, is he is not glad to by a will of blood of rout drop of Horned Dragon.
But, the Mu Feixue ice sup­ple fe­male voice, ac­tu­ally in the flash, routed has gone all out to for­get Yun Che last de­fense line that Mu Feixue had...
The Yun Che's howl­ing stops, the body has trans­ferred sud­denly, a blood red eye, such as wild beast stared gen­er­ally to has stood there Mu Feixue...
Bang!!
The heart beats crazily, blood fierce tuck dive, dev­as­tated the Mu Feixue de­sire to oc­cupy Yun Che's all wills heartily, if he seized greed­ily, threw to Mu Feixue... But he lost under the strength to lose bal­anced, threw above the Mu Feixue both legs, her heav­ily knocked down.
!!
The next clothes by Yun Che in­stan­ta­neous tear­ing of going crazy, jade were been in vain slen­der, flow the snow and ice skin light beau­ti­ful white leg are pre­sent­ing in Yun Che's at pre­sent, he is stroking greed­ily, the whole piece face pasted above the naked beau­ti­ful leg, the snow greasy smooth touch and had the snow and ice aura del­i­cate fra­grance to com­fort is let­ting his body al­most blast­ing open the fire of de­sire, made it burn is fiercer.