Chapter 402

Facing such a pair of eyes without the slightest emotion, Fu Yiran felt chills physically and mentally, and what frightened him the most was that he had a premonition of what she was going to do.

She wants to search the soul.

After the soul search, he is immortal and crippled! !

In fact, this is Fu Yiran's intentions. With Quan Jiayun's knowledge and methods, she can completely prevent him from becoming a fool.

But Fu Yiran didn't know,

He has searched the souls of others, and he has seen the last misery of others.

Therefore, he didn't want to be searched for his soul.

In the fear of soul searching, Fu Yiran opened his eyes wide, screaming and wanting to struggle.

But at this time, he had exhausted the spiritual power in his dantian, and he couldn't move a single point under Quan Jiayun's pressure.

Under this kind of fear, Fu Yiran was once again crazily unscrupulous.

"Quan Jiayun, don't bully people too much, our Fu family also has golden core monks, if you really dare to do anything to me, my grandfather will not let you go!!!
"He knows that I have come to the prison, and he also knows that I have come to inquire about you. You have to think about it clearly. If you stop now, I can still pretend that nothing happened. If you don't stop, you must Will regret it."

Threat?

She had heard too many threats.

The corner of Quan Jiayun's mouth hooked slightly, and he said lightly: "Oh, then I'll wait."

After finishing speaking, Quan Jiayun's powerful spiritual consciousness suddenly invaded the young man's sea of ​​consciousness.

If it is said that Fu Yiran was horrified when he saw the opponent's sword move with sword intent.

Then facing this huge spiritual consciousness, Fu Yiran felt deep fear and regret.

He thought it was just a simple trip.

Who knew that such a thing would happen.

In a panic, he immediately changed his words: "Senior, don't! If you have anything you want to know, just ask me, I will tell you everything, and I won't need to search for souls."

However, Quan Jiayun still did not waver.

Fu Yiran saw that she couldn't be moved by this, and in the panic of the intrusion of consciousness, he said loudly: "Senior, stop, I will serve you as the master, only you..."

Before Fu Yiran finished speaking, Quan Jiayun cut him off.

"unnecessary."

The ruthless three words cut off Fu Yiran's last hope.

Fu Yiran scolded again, "You devil, you old monster that no one loves, you will definitely die badly, my grandpa will definitely avenge me, you can't escape..."

Fu Yiran roared heart-piercingly, opened his bloodshot eyes, and tried to resist Quan Jiayun's soul search with all his consciousness.

Quan Jiayun snorted coldly, like thunder roaring in Fu Yiran's sea of ​​consciousness, Fu Yiran's consciousness was in a trance for a moment.

He cursed, unwilling to do the last resistance.

But this little resistance seemed so weak in Quan Jiayun's eyes.

All resistance is useless before absolute power.

Fu Yiran's voice became weaker and lower, and finally became silent.

Those eyes that once looked down on Quan Jiayun from a high position no longer lost a gleam of brilliance, like a puppet.

Through soul searching and all the memories that Fu Yiran knew, Quan Jiayun got a lot of useful information.

Especially about the world of self-cultivation on earth, and the discussion about her in the world of self-cultivation.

It's really good food delivered to your door.

Quan Jiayun smiled lightly. In the smile, her huge spiritual consciousness instantly destroyed all his memory fragments, that is, all his brain nerves.

Poor Fu Yiran couldn't even wail and scream, so he was completely destroyed.

 Are you satisfied with his fate? Let me ask you if Master Yun is handsome? ?

  Four is over.Thanks to the only Qingcheng, the two local tyrants who called me a sick cat for their big rewards.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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