GBP Chapter 502: Trap 1 (page 12)
Chapter 502: Trap 1 (page 12)
Counting the stars, watching the monks falling like meteors, the soul gently touched the sky and earth with ink, trying to outline it with the color of blood.
The land five thousand miles behind Senwang City is already boiling like a sea of fire, like two torrents converging into this narrow area. The real demon and the golden elixir collide in it, and the dependents and Ningzhen are struggling in it, seemingly fighting for the soul and the The battle between emperors begins.
Some people risk their lives to prove that they have been in heaven and earth, while others are helpless in despair.
Feng Jinyin looked at the young Taoist with a cold smile on his face and couldn't help but shudder. She looked at the direction of the sect's defense line from a distance and reminded softly, "Mr. Ji, we have gone too far deep. We will not go back again." If so, I’m afraid the real devil is coming.”
She never expected that after casually talking about the reports from various sects about Senwang Line, the corpse ghost heard that the Zheng Family Qilin had supported the direction of Sacred Heart Biyuan. Without saying a word, he arrived at Suqing Huanzong with a long knife, as if I don’t want to weaken Qilin even a little bit.
In one day, he had penetrated thousands of miles of land and rescued several monk camps.
The young man didn't even raise his eyebrows, and without any pause, he carried a knife and a woman. The long knife was like the wind and snow sweeping the world, rolling towards the vast demonic tide ahead.
"Mr. Ji, even Qilin can't go as far as you do. Jin Yin has the courage to say this, this is a battle formation, not a place for fighting spirit." The beauty bit her lips gently and stared at the young Taoist sideways, with worry in her eyes. , also a little confused.
Although she had been following this ghoul for some time, she seemed completely unable to guess his behavior. She accepted her identity as a disciple of Suqing's Fantasy Sect, but created an opportunity for herself to stab the Qilin with her love sword, and even more It's to trick yourself into taking the initiative and lose your cultivation.
The demonic tide came again in front of me, and I killed him happily, without even the slightest fear of the real demon's ambush.
"In other words, you think I am as good as the golden and jade unicorns, and maybe even better than me right now. Is that what you mean?" The young Taoist with a bony jade hanging on his forehead said nonchalantly, with the corner of his mouth curled up in a smile. of arc.
Feng Jinyin couldn't help but be stunned. His words clearly meant to advise you to be careful. How could he be compared with Qilin?
"Mr. Ji, the unicorn is the appearance of heaven and man. You have also broken your destiny. How can you compare?
What I mean is that we are deep into the demonic tide now, and it is too dangerous. If we are ambushed by the demon, the monks behind us may not be able to rescue them in time. "The charming woman explained patiently, but her tone was both angry and coaxing.
Ji Cuiyu flicked her fingers gently, and the sharp sword stopped suddenly, then turned into a stream of light and fell in front of the young man, standing in the air.
Seeing that the corpse ghost in front of him finally listened to the persuasion, Feng Jinyin couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief. This job was really not easy to do.
"Don't worry about other things. In your opinion, am I comparable to the Qilin of the Zheng family?" The young Taoist raised his head high, with an indescribable smile in his eyes.
Feng Jinyin had already experienced Ji Cuiyu's stubbornness and impermanence. It seemed that as long as he determined something, it could not be moved by the sky or the earth. It was carved in the snow and painted in the wind, just as he had not changed in his youth. , there is no smoothness and sharpness, the cultivation of the mind is also tricky, and the execution is also crazy.
The charming beauty sighed. Since he asked such a formal question, she could only answer seriously, "In my opinion, Mr. Ji's actions are unpredictable, but when it comes to people who can compare with Qilin, there are not many people in the world. Mr. Ji is naturally one of them."
There was a hint of envy in Feng Jinyin's eyes. After all, if he could be as good as Qilin, the one who was with Qilin in Sacred Heart Biyuan right now would not be Wen Wan'er.
"I feel relieved when I hear you say that. Since you think so, most of the souls who want to come to the East Realm also have the same idea."
The young Taoist seemed very satisfied with this answer and grinned at Feng Jinyin, "Since you speak so beautifully, let's stop for a moment."
"Okay, Mr. Ji." Feng Jinyin's face couldn't help but be happy. She was not only responsible for the connection between the various sects in the east and Ji Cuiyu, but she also had to appease the ghoul's emotions to prevent him from becoming murderous or making random knots. Cause and effect, or acting out of proportion like this.
Ji Cuiyu nodded slightly and glanced in the direction of Sacred Heart Biyuan, seemingly casually, "I'll give you a stick of incense and time to recover, and then we will move forward."
"Yes, Mr. Ji..." Feng Jinyin lowered his eyebrows and was about to respond, when he suddenly realized something was wrong, and the profile of the young Taoist was reflected in his graceful eyes.
The corpse ghost looked at the demonic tide quietly, as if stroking the essence of a floating dream, appreciating epiphyllum, and chanting Jia Jia, making the sky full of noise in loneliness.
The sharp look in her eyebrows even made people feel a little distressed. Although she didn't admit it, there was already a throbbing in her soul that she didn't want to admit.
With this gesture, couldn't he have imagined that the real demon might have laid a trap, and even the emperor...
This guess immediately startled Feng Jinyin, and he quickly shook his head slightly, as if to shake this unreasonable thought out of his mind.
But she saw the young man turning his face, his calm brows and calm tone seemed to confirm her thoughts. The magical brilliance that lit up from time to time in the distance behind her and the heavy ocean of devilish energy in front of her provided the best footnote for the young man's words.
"When the devil's hope is shattered, all living beings burst out with wisdom and courage. It's quite interesting."
The clanking sword-like voice echoed in the sky wind, and it seemed to be a matter of course, "Since they want the golden jade unicorn, and finally a corpse appeared alongside the unicorn, don't you emperors want it?"
Am I uglier than Zheng Jingxing, or am I weaker than that golden jade unicorn? "
The unhurried voice fell lightly into the charming beauty's ears, making her whole body tremble.
Sure enough, he was indeed a murderous Taoist recognized by Qilin.
What is the battle to become famous in Jinyu Qilin? Facing Emperor Rendai directly, he used his body as a bait to create opportunities for Tomi Immortal Lord and the Lord of Xingtian.
"It seems that you have guessed it. Yes, this is my plan. Not only me, Zheng Jingxing is also waiting in the direction of Sacred Heart Biyuan, waiting for the Demon Mother to take action to capture him."
The young man's voice sounded faintly, and his eyes were still cold, but Feng Jinyin seemed to see the burning fighting spirit that melted the mountains and seas in it, "A trap is all about the word "fishing and entangling."
The Yuanshen has things that the Yuanshen should do, and the Golden elixir also has things that the Golden elixir should do. It is a pity that my status should not be used as a bait. "
Feng Jinyin felt that there was a bit of heat in the spiritual platform, but something seemed to be blocked in her chest, making her speechless.
The beauty's eyes were full of water, but because of her natural charm, they looked extremely sultry. She had already looked the young Taoist up and down again.
Just as the young man with a jade-like forehead was calmly adjusting his breathing, a voice suddenly came from beside him, "Mr. Ji..."
Ji Cuiyu looked over as if she had a tacit understanding. The charming Tiancheng beauty was looking at him softly. The urgency just now was gone, and she spoke from the bottom of her heart, "I have little knowledge. I thought Mr. Ji was a good friend." Qilin's fighting spirit was filled with anger and lack of sense of control, yet he didn't expect it to have such profound meaning."
Looking at the beautiful figure that looked like an immortal in the sky wind, and the beautiful and affectionate eyes of Ruoshui, Ji Cuiyu quickly gathered her mind and looked at the spiritual platform.
The Lord of the Underworld has a magical body, and now he has transformed into the Wangchuan supernatural power. His natural charm is as natural as beauty, which is like a disaster. If he hadn't been extraordinary in mind training and corpse slaying, he might not have been able to resist it.