"Hey, hehe, I successfully attracted hatred."
Jiang Bei smiled evilly, sitting on the Yin Yang Life and Death Coffin, sensing the Soul Chasing Seal, and quickly pursued Lin Fan's position.
One Son of Luck cannot defeat Qingyuan Town, so when he takes out two Sons of Luck, how should Qingyuan Town respond?
After a while, the two people came and caught up with Jiang Yiran and Lin Fan.
Jiang Yiran was hugging her knees and crying softly, while Lin Fan was sitting aside awkwardly.
He couldn't even understand why this woman was crying.
Just that kid just now was so fierce that he jumped several levels to the first level of the True Profound Realm and pressed the opponent down to beat him.
Such a top evildoer, are you still afraid that he will die?
She told her not to worry, that kid wouldn't die, but Jiang Yiran cried even harder.
I just said I didn't know him, and now I'm crying like crazy again...it's so baffling.
"Teacher, why was that person so powerful just now?"
Reaching out to take a piece of snowflake, Lin Fan still asked the doubts in his heart. Although he was both at the first level of the True Profound Realm, he was facing the guy who called himself "Xiao Tian" just now.
For some reason, he actually felt a faint feeling of powerlessness in his heart.
It was as if the two people were not in the same dimension at all.
Elder Dan recalled the scene of the battle in Jiangbei and said slowly: "That guy... the quality of the spiritual energy in his body is ridiculously high. Except for those geniuses with top-notch physiques, I have never seen anyone so ridiculous. .”
"Teacher, you mean..."
"Yes, I suspect that boy has a top-notch physique." Dan Lao said lightly: "Maybe there are signs of slight awakening in his physique, otherwise he would not have such terrifying combat power."
"These people are the darlings of heaven and earth, and their innate advantages are greater than many monks." Elder Dan said calmly, "You don't have to think too much. You have mastered the Burning Heaven Art to a great extent and can cast the Burning Heaven Holy Body. With that kind of physique... ..There must be a place for you in this world.”
"But those things are still too far away for you now. The most important thing is to work hard to improve your strength."
"Well..." Lin Fan nodded with infinite longing in his eyes.
Here, when Granny Gong was about to comfort Jiang Yiran, she found a familiar figure appearing behind her, so she whispered to Jiang Yiran:
"Little girl, stop crying, that kid is not dead yet."
A white shadow flashed on the horizon, and a white coffin sat in Jiangbei, instantly appearing next to the giant eagle.
Hearing this, Jiang Yiran quickly raised her head, and Granny Gong's warning sounded in her mind again: "But be careful, that kid has entered a state of being rejected by the avenue again, don't let him discover anything unusual."
As soon as Granny Gong finished speaking, a familiar bad laugh sounded in Jiang Yiran's ears.
"Hey, hey, look, I just said this silly bitch is still crying."
Listening to this familiar voice, Jiang Yiran was not angry this time. She seemed to be relieved and showed a smile.
Jiang Yiran retracted her face into a brand new black robe that Lin Fan handed her, tilted her face slightly, and looked at Jiang Bei's position pretending to be unintentional.
Sure enough, he saw a naughty smiling face, sitting on the big white coffin without any image, eating melon seeds.
There is no way to connect it with the peerless monster who knocked back several people with his palm just now.
Jiang Bei looked at Jiang Yiran in front of him and sighed leisurely: "Oh... I am the only unlucky guy. I am scared to save anyone, for fear of killing myself."
He usually doesn't take action and has no idea of his own strength, but when he took action in the manor, he almost scared himself.
After breaking through the extreme realm, people at the same level as him were completely different from him. He could easily shoot someone to death on the spot with his casual attacks.
If he kills someone, he will be close to becoming a traitor.
Seeing Jiang Bei's eyes set on Jiang Yiran for a long time, there was no sign of shifting.
Coffin frowned unhappily, thinking of the scene when Jiang Bei hugged Jiang Yiran not long ago. He glared at Jiang Bei angrily, slowly floated to Jiang Bei's eyes, turned away, and spread his hands:
"You went out to save people just now. I used a lot of spiritual energy to help you control the Yin-Yang Life and Death Coffin. I need to replenish it now."
Jiang Banjiang raised his eyebrows as if he didn't believe it. With Coffin's current state, how could he use up a lot of spiritual energy in such a short period of time?
"Are you sure?" Jiang Bei still asked.
"Hmph." Coffin stretched out his hand again, staring dimly at the Yin-Yang Life and Death Coffin under Jiang Bei with his big eyes, as if the unhappiness in his heart was all because of this broken coffin.
Jiang Bei withdrew his gaze and looked at Coffin's slightly bulging appearance. He felt a little funny. He reached out to catch a falling snowflake, wrapped it with spiritual energy, and stuffed it towards Coffin's neck.
"ah--"
Feeling a chill on his neck, Coffin, who was sulking quietly, was startled. His neck shrank slightly, and he looked up at the smiling Jiang Bei in front of him, his eyes full of shame:
"What are you doing?"
"Hey hey hey."
Seeing Coffin's pink cheeks, her eyes filled with thin ice, and the melting snowflakes leaving a moist glow on her neck, Jiang Bei smiled evilly and grabbed another snowflake, intending to stuff it through it, and said with a smile:
"Look at you, you can hang a kettle on your lips."
"you......"
Being teased by Jiang Bei, Coffin stamped his feet angrily, with a bit of annoyance in his eyes, and said softly: "You bad guy...I changed my mind. This time I won't even have your physical strength." Squeeze them all dry!"
When Jiang Bei heard this, his expression changed slightly:
"Then... forget about physical strength."
Coffin's cheeks were bright red, he grinded his teeth and hummed: "It's too late, I want them all!"
Jiang Bei's face turned pale. He was flying in the sky. He was fine without spiritual energy, but without physical strength...
Seemingly seeing someone's fear of heights, Coffin laughed.
She put her hands on her back and crossed them, leaning slightly sideways, with the hem of her skirt flying, just looking at Jiang Bei, the corners of her mouth were curved, her eyebrows were curved, and her eyes were slightly narrowed, like a little fox who was about to do something bad. .
Coffin said seriously: "Don't worry, you won't die as long as I'm here."
Immediately, he stretched out his hand to Jiang Bei with a smile, and reached out to grab Jiang Bei's helpless eyes.
"Don't... don't, I'm not ready yet." Seeing that the coffin was coming, Jiang Bei shouted nervously.
As soon as Jiang Bei spoke, Jiang Bei's familiar suction force suddenly erupted from the Yin Yang Life and Death Coffin, slowly sucking away the spiritual energy and physical strength from his body.
"Hmph." Seeing Jiang Bei lying weakly on the Yin Yang Life and Death Coffin, his eyes unable to move towards Jiang Yiran, the Coffin snorted softly and wrapped Jiang Bei with invisible spiritual energy to prevent him from accidentally falling from the sky.
Hearing Jiang Bei's sudden call, Jiang Yiran also turned her head slightly, but saw Jiang Bei beside him, suddenly lying on the Yin Yang Life and Death Coffin.
The whole person drooped feebly, as if all the energy and energy had been drained out of him in an instant.
Jiang Yiran's pupils shrank and she asked in a trembling voice: "Grandma Gong, he... what's wrong with him?"
"Alas... It should be that the backlash of the great avenue has begun. The spiritual energy in this little guy's body seems to have evaporated out of thin air." After observing it for a while, Granny Gong sighed helplessly: "What is being extracted now is the spiritual energy in his body. , what will be extracted later may be his life force."
"Then how can we help him?"
Looking at Jiang Bei, who was lying on the Yin Yang coffin of life and death, almost motionless, Jiang Yiran's heart clenched involuntarily.
"Unless he can get through it, no one can help him. The great road is ruthless and no one can change it." Grandma Gong said calmly, "The great road backfires, and it depends on his fate. If he can't resist it, then he will have no choice but to That’s it.”
"But, he took action to save me."
"Alas..." Granny Gong couldn't help but sigh, "There's nothing you can do, don't go see him. He can only rely on himself. If you go see him, it might affect him. What you can do now The only thing left is to believe in him.”
Looking at Jiang Bei in front of her, Granny Gong also had a hint of regret in her voice.
A prodigy who was talented enough to renew the glory of her weakened holy land, but she could only watch helplessly as he suffered the backlash from the great avenue.
"Well..."
Hearing this, the tears in Jiang Yiran's eyes once again fell down her cheeks.
