Ji Bo is often like a brute beast that has lost his mind, and he uses the protective energy of Qingxuan Zhong to rush away the fire!

Seeing that he was less than a hundred steps away from Shang Yunfeng, his eyes were full of bloodshots, and he desperately wanted to fight with him to vent the pent-up violence in his heart.

Seeing that another thunder law was coming, he didn't want to dodge, but for some reason, his heart twitched violently, and he suddenly had a creepy feeling!

There's something wrong with this thunder law!?

More than!

He wanted to dodge, but he couldn't dodge in front of him, and then he saw that there was a shuttle-like thing mixed in the electric light.

Ji Bochang's pupils shrank, and he could clearly feel that the creepy feeling was due to this thing!

Obviously, he was protected by Qingxuan Zhong, but he still protected him with the sword spine in front of him...

Just as he was crossing the sword, he also saw the shuttle-shaped magic weapon flying in front of him, and the protective treasure light around him shattered like a mirror.

The shuttle slammed into the spine of his sword and bounced off, and the lightning that accompanied it fell directly on him!

With a roar...

Ji Bo often spewed a cloud of blood mist from his mouth, and his body was scorched black, and even people with swords flew out upside down.

When he fell to the ground, he spit out a mouthful of blood, and even the Qing Xuan Zhong, who had been protecting him, fell to the ground weakly, and his breath also fell back to the Qi refining period.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!"

Shang Yunfeng turned back with a smile on his face, and couldn't help sneering when he saw him vomiting blood, feeling that he had a chance to win.

It seems that this kind of monk who thinks that he can protect himself with a talisman magic weapon, he has killed many times with this method, and he has not missed it so far.

Not to mention that the other party is just a little ghost in the Qi refining period who relied on the effect of the treasure to make his strength soar.

"I just said that it would make you beg for death."

Shang Yunfeng saw him moving his body spasmodically, as if he still wanted to hold on to the tree to support his body, and said jokingly: "Come to think of it, I'll help you~"

Anyway, he pinched the spirit trick in his hand...

The emerald flying sword burst out with a scream that broke through the air, directly piercing Ji Bochang's chest and nailing it to the tree!

Seeing that the kid surnamed Ji was nailed to a tree with blood bleeding from the corner of his mouth, his eyes were also a little sluggish, and he obviously had more air in and less breath, so he walked over with confidence.

He pinched the spirit trick in his hand and took the bell-shaped magic weapon that had fallen to the side into his hand, but he did not rush to erase the divine sense imprint in the magic weapon and take it for himself.

Because he could see that this bell-shaped magic weapon was definitely a top-level magic weapon, and it couldn't be something that the stinky boy in the Qi refining period in front of him could do.

It's likely that it's a borrowed talisman...

If you rashly wipe your divine sense, you can't say that you will alarm the original owner of this bell-shaped magic weapon.

After Shang Yunfeng put away the Qingxuan Bell, he took the traceless sword into his hand again, played with it in his hand, and couldn't help muttering: "The cultivation is not high, and there are a lot of treasures." ”

As he spoke, his gaze shifted to Ji Bochang, who was nailed to the tree, and saw that his head was weakly drooping, looking half-dead, and he had no interest in concocting it at the moment.

Just as he stepped forward and was about to tear off the storage bag and destroy the corpse by the way, a cold voice suddenly sounded in his ears: "Baby Shao, how can I attract you here?" ”

“……”

He was breathless, and subconsciously wanted to retract his hand away from here, but found that his wrist was grabbed by a scorched hand!

Ji Bo often raised his head, revealing his scarlet and bloodshot eyes, how could he still be a little dying?

He grabbed Shang Yunfeng's wrist with one hand, held the hilt of the sword nailed to his chest with the other, and forcefully pulled out the flying sword nailed into him, and swung it at the arm he was holding!

Fast!

The verdant flying sword that had been stained red with blood was as fast as a ray of blood!

The fast Shang Yunfeng hadn't even had time to control his flying sword, only a glimpse of it was a flash of blood in front of him, and then his right arm lost sensation.

Ji Bochang only felt that his left hand was loosened, and the severed arm seemed to be forcibly torn off from him.

And the emerald flying sword in his right hand only made one move, and then jumped out uncontrollably...

He knew that the flying sword was not under his control, so he didn't take a second look, twisted his feet, and slammed at Shang Yunfeng, who was howling with a broken arm.

Shang Yunfeng was already covered with cold sweat because of the sudden breaking of his arm, but when he came back to his senses, he saw that the kid surnamed Ji had already appeared in front of him with a fierce face.

He didn't even have time to protect himself with the magic weapon, and his pupils had already shrunk to see a fist with distinct bones, and his vision was getting bigger and bigger!

Immediately afterwards, I felt that my eyes were dark, my mouth was fishy, and my body flew out uncontrollably.

For the first time, he felt the threat of death, and wanted to cast a spell to escape with a spell, but found that his right arm was empty;

I wanted to protect the lord with a talisman magic weapon, but I found that the pain of my right arm and the door was already painful, and my consciousness was a little unclear.

Ji Bochang's eyes were scarlet like a beast out of the cage, even the traceless sword that fell to the side was not picked up, and he was already bullied and pressed up without any defense.

A pair of fists poured down on Shang Yunfeng's body like raindrops, as if this was the only way to vent the tyrannical intent in his heart.

"Rao ......"

Before Shang Yunfeng's words of sparing his life could be spoken, the throat in his neck had been shattered with a punch.

His lips twitched as if he wanted to say something, and streams of blood bubbled out of his mouth, which was already bleeding, and he didn't say what he wanted to say until he died.

Ji Bo often pressed it under him, regardless of whether he was dead or alive, and fell one punch after another.

Looking at the scene of blood flying, listening to the crunch of broken bones, he waved his fists as if he were tireless.

A few rays of light flew in the sky...

Qian Wenzhao, Ding Lihua, and Qin Guanglin were stunned and stunned in place.

They also followed Shang Yunfeng after he left Fang City, but considering that the other party was also a cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building, and he was afraid of startling the snake, he didn't follow too closely.

Thinking of waiting out of the range of Fang City, and then rushing to catch up, acting as an 'evil cultivator' to intercept it.

As a result, Qian Wenzhao said that as soon as he left the Fang City, his Qingxuan Bell position had not been moved, and he guessed that it might have been handed over.

Several people thought of Ji Daoyou's low cultivation, so they naturally didn't dare to slack off and use the escape technique to find the past.

I thought that Ji Daoyou had two talisman magic weapons, as long as he made a detour with that Shang Yunfeng, they would soon be able to rush to the rescue.

Now, it's coming soon...

But it seems, is it not a save?

Several people looked at the figure that was swinging their fists wantonly, and looked at the corpse whose upper body had been smashed into a blur, and they were all a little dazed.

Qin Guanglin was the first to come back to his senses, knowing that Ji Bochang's posture must have been affected by the demonic aura when the turtle yuan mirror was possessed.

hurriedly leaned over at the moment and called softly: "Ji Xiaoyou, he's dead, dead!" ”

“……”

Ji Bo often froze when he heard this, and his fist full of blood and flesh foam also paused in the air, and glanced back at him.

Qin Guanglin looked at the vicious and tyrannical eyes when he glanced at him, as if he had seen a fierce beast that chose people to devour, his heart was cold, and he subconsciously took half a step back.

"Dead?"

Ji Bochang muttered, and then frowned and shook his head, as if he had also come back to his senses.

When he saw that there was a dirt pit in front of him, there was mud and blood in it, and the upper half of Shang Yunfeng's body was gone.

A smile appeared on his menacing face, and he muttered, "It's really dead..."

"Dead, dead."

Qin Guanglin echoed, and then reminded meaningfully: "Ji Xiaoyou, this turtle yuan mirror's possession state can't be too long, otherwise it will hurt your body." ”

"Well... Good ......"

Ji Bochang bowed slightly, and when he saw Qian Wenzhao and the others also coming over, he wanted to quit the possession state of the Turtle Yuan Mirror and say hello to them.

As a result, after feeling the strength of his limbs being sucked away, his body went limp, and he almost fell to the ground unsteadily.

"Ji Xiaoyouling is too reckless..."

Seeing this, Qin Guanglin hurriedly stepped forward to stroke him, and after stuffing two healing pills into his mouth, he sent Zhenyuan to help him digest the pills, and luck helped him heal his injuries.

After confirming that the injury was under control, he said as if blaming and caring: "You just need to make a detour with this guy, and when we deal with it then, why fight with him?" ”

"What Qin Lao said is right..."

Qian Wenzhao nodded, handed over a towel, and complained: "In case Ji Daoyou has three long and two short when fighting the method, how can we deal with ourselves?" ”

Several other people also echoed this when they saw this, and their words were full of concern.

"This matter is indeed reckless on the part of Ji..."

Ji Bochang took the towel and wiped the blood stains on his hands, thanked a few people, and explained: "Ji thought that all the Taoist friends came from behind, and he also wanted to make a detour with him.

As a result, the more angry he became, the more he unknowingly got up.

Moreover, Shang Yunfeng has the means to break the body protection treasure light, which really makes Ji a big heel, and he can't fight hard with him. ”

"The means to break the body protection treasure light?"

Qin Guanglin was shocked when he heard this, and said with emotion: "This kind of means is indeed rare and unpredictable, so I said before that I dare not guarantee a 10% probability~"

"Taught, taught..."

Ji Bo often arched his hand, and after exiting the possession state of the Turtle Yuan Mirror, he was also afraid for a while when he thought about it now.

If it weren't for his own haste and wisdom, he used a bitter trick; If it weren't for the effect of the turtle mirror's possession, he would not be afraid of injury; If it weren't for Shang Yunfeng's arrogant personality, he didn't kill himself at the first time.

At this time, my body was afraid that it was already cold.

Fortunately, there is only one life...

There are not so many ifs either!!

"It is fair to worry all fellow Daoists, this Ji is wrong."

Ji Bochang arched his hand at a few people with a look of guilt, and said: "After returning to Fang City, Ji will set up a banquet to personally apologize to all Taoist friends." ”

"See you again, don't you?"

Qin Guanglin glared at him angrily, and then said with a smile: "Although the process is a little different, the result is always good, that's it!" ”

"I have to drink this wine, but I have to invite it!"

Qian Wenzhao said solemnly: "It was the talisman treasure I lent to Ji Daoyou that made Ji Daoyou hurt like this, this responsibility lies with me, I have to invite this wine~"

"Hahahaha~"

(End of chapter)