wrong?
Bai Ling looked up blankly at the human girl opposite.
I saw the girl's eyebrows were picturesque, she smiled sweetly, and her eyes were full of teasing. She said lightly, "If a friend comes from afar, he will be killed even though he is far away!"
As soon as the words fell, murderous intent appeared in the world.
A divine consciousness attack silently pierced into Bai Ling's sea of consciousness, with an aura that destroyed everything, severely split Bai Ling's sea of consciousness, and turned the already severely damaged sea of consciousness upside down. Bai Ling groaned, and blood flowed from all her orifices. In an instant, he felt light-headed, his vision turned black, and he was completely plunged into boundless darkness.
There were glazed flames rising from the feet of Shang Di. The silent flames bloomed with glazed glow, and in the blink of an eye all Shang Di was wrapped in the flames. Although the glazed green lotus fire was still a young strange fire, even though it was young, It was also a strange fire. Shang Di's proud body was only in the glazed green lotus fire. It struggled for less than a cup of tea before turning into a handful of flying ashes. During this period, half of the time was due to There is a stone bead hanging between his neck.
Purple thunder struck from the void, like a sea of purple thunder, crackling on the thin figure. The thunderous force and the destructive momentum caused the cracks in the surrounding void to tremble slightly. For the demon clan, thunder method is extremely terrifying. of magic.
Although both human cultivators and demon cultivators need to experience thunder tribulations, for demon cultivators, the power contained in thunder tribulations has an instinctive fear for the demon clan.
Therefore, the thunder method is an extremely restrained technique for the monster clan, and it is also a technique that the monster clan does not want to encounter.
However, looking at the most inconspicuous and thin figure, there are colorful rays of light flickering all over the body. Although this ray of light was struck by the sea of thunder and is dim, the thin figure is real. It is just that the whole body is scorched black, and there is no sign of life. Worry, even, is not even seriously injured.
Unfortunately, before the thin figure could run away, a golden rope seemed to have spiritual power, flexibly binding the thin figure tightly.
Looking at the unconscious man who turned into a handful of flying ashes and the three men in black robes who were tied tightly, Lingchu crossed his arms to his chest and touched his snow-white chin with one hand. His delicate eyebrows revealed a thick With a smile, "Three friends from the demon clan came all the way. It's really hard work."
Only the thin figure who was still awake heard these words. When he heard the words, the body of the thin figure wrapped in a black robe trembled slightly, but he said nothing.
Lingchu raised his eyebrows slightly, this thin demon clan was really boring.
Turning his head to look at the woman lying on the ground, Lingchu stretched out his hand and pointed. One end of the golden rope that bound the thin figure extended out, tying up the unconscious woman together.
Now it's okay, it's done.
Lingchu smiled and rolled his eyes, his eyes wandering around the woman's face twice, otherwise it would be better to wait until the banshee wakes up. That thin demon clan is really boring.
but
Lingchu looked at the thin demon clan and asked curiously, "Hey, what's your name?"
The thin figure was silent for a moment and did not answer Lingchu immediately. Lingchu squinted his eyes. Just when he thought that the demon clan would not answer, the thin figure spoke and said in a thin voice, "Ajiu."
Ah Jiu?
The name is a bit arbitrary.
Lingchu looked up and down at the demon clan who called himself Ajiu, then rolled his eyes and said, "How about I take off your cloak and see what you look like?"
Hearing Lingchu say that he wanted to take off his cloak, Ah Jiu stiffened and his nose twitched slightly. Because of Lingchu's approach, the pleasant and fresh breath like a grass elf became stronger and stronger. Ah Jiu was silent again, and then hesitated. Nodding, "You can pick it."
Can it be picked?
Lingchu heard the hesitation in Ah Jiu's words and blinked, "If it's difficult, you don't have to pick it off. It doesn't matter if I don't look at it."
For this Ah Jiu, Lingchu's senses are actually quite good. Perhaps because of the "Sutra of Immortality", perhaps because of the special nature of the Taoist body, or perhaps because of the hundreds of battles in the underground arena, Lingchu can clearly feel The evil spirits on these three demon clans.
The tall demon clan had the strongest evil spirit on his body, and there was also a lingering resentment. At first glance, his hands were stained with blood.
Although that charming moon-like banshee didn't have any evil aura on her body, the resentment around her was even worse than that of the tall demon clan.
Only this demon clan named Ah Jiu is very clean from head to toe.
"No, you can pick it, I'm just not used to it." Ah Jiu's voice was thin and soft, and it sounded like he had a very docile temper. However, there was really no hint of reluctance in his words.
Since Ah Jiu didn't mind, Lingchu wouldn't be polite either.
Showing a smile with his white teeth, Lingchu reached out and unceremoniously opened Ah Jiu's cloak.
There was a faint spiritual light in his eyes. Looking at the face revealed in front of him, Lingchu was stunned for a rare moment.
The jade-like black hair exudes a faint luster, the skin is like delicate porcelain, the bright red lips are not dotted, and they are charming, and the eyes are like stars, and she seems to be a little embarrassed by the burning gaze of the girl in front of her. , Ah Jiu lowered his eyes slightly, his slender eyelashes were like fluttering butterflies, his wings were trembling slightly, and a little blush appeared on his white porcelain cheeks. His whole person, even in the deep darkness, was still like a bright pearl. , beautiful jade and bright light.
If you see a beautiful woman, you will never forget her.
When Lingchu was still a mortal, the most beautiful person she had ever seen was Huan Niang. Later, when she became a monk, the most beautiful person she had ever seen was Senior Sister Zhantai.
However, the beauty of Senior Sister Zhantai lies in her bones and temperament.
In terms of the exquisiteness of his facial features, the demon named Ah Jiu in front of him must be the first one Lingchu has ever seen in his life.
Beauty is eye-catching, but only eye-catching.
Lingchu clicked his tongue and glanced at Ah Jiu's appearance, then touched his chin, narrowed his clear eyes slightly, looked at Ah Jiu up and down, a smile appeared on his face, then suddenly remembered something, and then asked with a strange expression , "Ajiu, are you a boy or a girl?"
Hearing this, Ah Jiu looked up at Lingchu blankly and didn't answer for a while.
Seeing that Ah Jiu didn't answer, Lingchu patted his forehead, came back to his senses, lowered his voice, and asked quietly, "By the way, you monster clan should not judge men and women, but Ah Jiu, are you male or female?"
For a moment, Ah Jiu's porcelain-white cheeks were instantly filled with blush, and her pair of star-like mist eyes were glowing with water. She stared at Lingchu closely, her eyes widened slightly, and the ends of her eyes became brighter. He picked it up, bringing out a hint of charm, and his eyes were filled with shame and annoyance, and he was obviously very angry.
It's a pity that even when he is angry, his eyes still make people sigh and shock them.
