As soon as Ling Fox Zhenzhen's feet landed, a pair of hands immediately grabbed her waist and picked her up, she had to hold the other party's shoulders and look down at him suspiciously.

Qin Xi seemed to be quite satisfied with this strange posture like holding a rice bag, and pointed out to her: "Little senior sister, turn your head a little over, so that junior brother can see the front clearly." Okay, that's it, hold on tight, don't let go. ”

Why doesn't he talk about the rule of "don't touch people casually" at this time? This is not touching, she just hugged her, even in the great wilderness, it is very rude, and she is not a child.

Ling Fox Zhenzhen was about to speak, but Wen Jin's voice full of murderous intent suddenly sounded: "You are monks?!"

The only thing that answered him was a piece of brilliant golden light, not the illusory golden light of the hazy daylight, but substantial, like silk, like a stream of water, which was instantly roofless, and the cloister turned into powder in an instant, leaving not even a single scum.

This is Zhou Jing's killing move, and he will use this trick when he comes up, it seems that Wen Jin is not easy to deal with.

The situation did not develop as planned, this time he bumped into Wen Jin, and was forcibly ingested into the lair by him with a blood-word summoning order, which was really sudden, and at this point, he had to fight directly.

The figures of Zhou Jing and Gu Cai loomed in the golden light, as fast as lightning. I don't know when three huge glass bottles hung above his head, the whale sucked the water like a force, Qin Xi rose in the wind, and the bright and emerald green magic brilliance spread out from his sleeve like a sea tide, filling the entire courtyard in an instant, and the sound of thunder and explosion made people almost deaf in their chests.

They said that they would fight if they hit, and they would fight hard when they came up, which made Fox Zhenzhen a little panicked in the chaos.

Her whole body was dragged up by the force of the glass bottle, her hair was straightened, and her waist was tied to Qin Xi's death, he probably treated her as a piece of wood or a stone, anyway, she definitely didn't treat her as a person, and she was about to break off.

The wind and thunder technique also made her dizzy, and she was in a hurry, not knowing whether to hold him tightly to avoid being sucked away, or to cover her ears first.

It's a glass bottle that doesn't distinguish between enemies and me, and it's a wind and thunder technique that hurts the enemy by 1,000 and damages 600, so she shouldn't be here.

Between the smoke and dust, the magic was dazzling and gorgeous, and Wen Jin's sneering voice suddenly came from the depths of the chaos: "I'll take a look, Sancaimen, Taishangmai - it's a group of famous families!

He was not afraid of flashing left and right in the layers of spells, his long sleeves suddenly waved, and he didn't know what he was holding in his palm, and everyone only felt a mirror-like light flash, and Gu Caifu disappeared as soon as he landed.

As soon as he disappeared, the glass bottle also turned into green smoke and dispersed, so that the fox Zhenzhen was finally not in danger of being torn off, and before she could let go, the mirror light flashed again, this time it was Zhou Jing, who was wearing a dress and acting not as good as before, disappeared scoldingly.

A thin flying sword flew out of Qin Xi's sleeve, and the vast smoke and dust were like a veil being torn, but seeing the ruins all over the ground, only a huge screen was intact, Wen Jin was standing next to him, looking at him and smiling: "Wind and thunder arts?

The dazzling flash of light on the mirror flashed again, and this time Qin Xi finally saw clearly that Wen Jin was holding a small bronze mirror in his hand.

He walked around behind Wen Jin in an instant, avoiding a mirror light - this person would be more difficult to deal with if he dodged in the wind, and he was very arrogant with his mirror skills.

He likes this kind of unruly opponent, and it is especially pleasant to fight.

The flying sword suddenly turned into three, so fast that it was about to pierce the heart and mouth, and Wen Jin's complexion finally changed.

Flying swords are not uncommon, but such a swift is unheard of, he narrowly conceded two, the piercing sound was like a bone appendage, and then there was a huge pain under the ribs, but it was a narrow bloody hole cut by the third one.

The Wind and Thunder Technique attached to the flying sword immediately destroyed the flesh and blood, and the pain made him almost unsteady on his feet, and seeing that the ghostly blue light was about to come in front of him again, he threw himself into the screen, and one threw himself into it.

Qin Xi hurriedly chased forward, raised his hand to catch the flying sword, and split the huge screen in half.

The screen fell to the ground with a bang, but Wen Jin was nowhere to be seen, and he suddenly disappeared like Zhou Jing and Gu Cai.

He got into the painting?!

So that the fox Zhenzhen can no longer care about the pain in the skull and back pain, what kind of unbelievable and unheard of spell is this! Can people enter the painting?

She struggled to get down, not wanting Qin Xi to use her arms together, her waist was really about to be broken, and she patted him on the shoulder in pain, so he said lightly: "Little senior sister, don't move." ”

The tone was gentle, but the gesture seemed to hate to tie her up, as if she would run away if she didn't.

"I see, I'll listen to you, let go. ”

He knows him best here in Middle-earth, he is the boss, he listens to the boss, he has something to say, can you stop her, it hurts!

Qin Xi shook his head: "I can't put it." ”

Ling Fox Zhenzhen was finally a little unhappy, what was going on with his strong sense of distrust?

"Shall I hold you then?" she pushed him the shoulder, "or you can do it?"

Qin Xi thought about it, but still shook his head: "No, I'll be more relieved to hurry." ”

Ling Fox Zhenzhen always felt that this scene was familiar, and she was stunned for a long time, and suddenly poked her fingers at his neck.

The monk reacted so quickly that he tilted his head, and the next moment her hand, which had been written in blood, fell into his palm again, as if a soldering iron had been pressed against it, and she hissed in pain.

"Okay, the blood is gone, and it won't hurt right away. ”

Qin Xi coaxed like a child, coaxing it very perfunctory, and shook her hand on her waist again, looking at the posture, she didn't plan to let go at all.

To the annoyance of Fox Zhenzhen, she is not without long legs, why is she still like this? If she were a clay man, she would probably be crushed at this time.

"Why do you keep pinching my waist!" she tried her best to protect her waist, "I said, I can go by myself!"

This one...... Maybe it's because it's the thinnest here, so it's easy to get started?

Qin Xi finally put her down, with her hands innocently behind her back, and her tone was very kind: "Senior brother didn't, little senior sister dissipated her anger, and the business was not finished yet." ”

His gaze fell on the broken screen and he looked at it for a long time.

A strange picture of beauty is painted on the screen, and the woman in the red dress and feather dress stands on the silver bridge, although she has only her back, but she reflects the cloud pine, and she has the state of a fairy. There was another bronze mirror at the head of the bridge, which reflected the woman's front vividly, but her face was blank.

"This Wen Jin, I'm afraid it's from the Yingqiao faction. He said.

"Isn't it an evil monk?"

"It's still heresy. Although most of the monks who have taken the evil path do not gather together, there are still sects that have been founded, and the Yingqiao faction is one of them. ”

If a monk follows the wrong path, it is often because he is so ambitious and unruly that he crosses the line between good and evil, that is, he has a great aversion to obeying the rules. However, if it becomes a sect, there must be rules, so it is extremely difficult to gather evil monks by itself, and the Yingqiao faction is considered to be the leader of the evil sect.

The immortal in this painting is neither an ancient god, nor a fairy who has become an immortal, but a female monk who claims to be the fairy of Yingqiao, whose true body is, no one knows, and the monks of the Yingqiao faction have a portrait of her, and they respect her to the extreme, which is rare.

Qin Xi tapped the bronze mirror in the painting that had been torn in half with his toes, and it was dissipating little by little. He added: "But before entering the Yingqiao faction, I guessed that Wen Jin was a Purple Void Peak monk. ”

The silver bell on Wen Jin's ear once attracted his attention, the monks generally do not have useless ornaments on their bodies, and most of the silver bells are exotic treasures, very similar to the demon collecting bells commonly used by Purple Void Peak.

What's more, he used a bronze mirror to fight.

Just like most of the treasures of the monks of the Taishang Mai are jade, and the treasures of the Purple Void Peak are mostly mirrors, the bronze mirror on the screen beauty picture is very abrupt, it is definitely not the original painting, it should be made by Wen Jin by magic, so there is a strange move of "entering the painting", and now the screen is broken, the spell fails, and the bronze mirror in the painting also dissipates.

Qin Xi looked around: "This is not the real cave mansion of Wen Jin, we are in the middle of the operation." ”

“...... What do you mean?"

"The method of the Purple Void Peak Mirror is very powerful, do you remember that when he was in Lishan, Zhao Yufei's Purple Mirror stopped Feixue? As long as he never withdrew the Purple Mirror, Feixue would never fall, and he would always be locked by the strange treasure at that moment. However, Wen Jin's mirror method is much more exquisite than Zhao Yufei's, and he may have reached the realm of 'turning into a mirror into a shape', and the courtyard is the afterimage of him reflected in the treasure. Therefore, Wen Jin did not enter the painting, but cast a spell to leave here, and thought that Cong Hua and Xian's brother would be the same. As for this courtyard, the original body is definitely not in Lingfeng Lake, but Lingfeng Lake must have a lair for him to cast spells. ”

It's complicated, it's a little dizzy.

Ling Fox Zhenzhen rubbed her skull and asked cautiously, "Can't you get out?"

"Wen Jin can come and go freely, I'm afraid we can't. ”

What bad news is this!

She turned around and wanted to walk around looking for some flaws, but she was dragged by him again, and this time the total power was just right.

"Little Senior Sister doesn't have to worry. Qin Xi fed her a reassuring pill, "If you can get out, it's just troublesome." ”

As soon as the words fell, he heard Wen Jin's gloomy and violent voice from the zenith: "Want to come out, I'll send you out!"

In an instant, the entire cave was turned upside down, and the world was turned upside down.

The ruins were scattered like quicksand, the light and shadow hung upside down, and they fell into an incomprehensible darkness, and fell sharply.

Ling Fox Zhenzhen fell upside down like a green onion, because she felt that her arm was caught by Qin Xi, she hugged her like a hungry tiger, and he said "hey": "Neck!

Who just said to be light? Her stance could almost strangle him.

Qin Xi surrounded her and rose in the wind, only to feel that there were dense stars flashing in the depths of the darkness.

His intuition was not good, and the Taiqing ring that hung in his braids like condensation finally moved, and a dazzling electric light surrounded his body, piercing the darkness.

This is a very wide cave at the bottom of the lake, and countless bronze mirrors are painted on the cave wall, which must be the real lair of Wen Jin's magic. Those star-like flashes are really mirror light, how many ink-painted bronze mirrors there are, it means how many hours Wen Jin has locked the courtyard, this person is so powerful.

Seeing that those faint lights illuminated Ling Hu's cheeks neatly and accurately, Qin Xi's heart moved, and the electric light rushed towards the cave wall like countless white dragons, destroying many ink-painted bronze mirrors in the blink of an eye, but her arms were still empty, and she disappeared like green smoke.