Chapter Two Hundred and Five
While they were talking, Sang Wushi had already walked to Chi Shu's side, and when he heard this, he secretly glanced at him, Chi Shu was a messenger sent by the Demon Venerable to the Futu Palace, and now Ji Heng's misunderstanding is afraid that it is too big.
"Is someone looking for me again?" Chi Shu's tone was still so cold, and his glance at Sang Wushi suddenly had a bit of obscurity.
Ji Heng suddenly shook his fan and smiled, "Why, the dignified Demon Venerable appeared as a messenger, do you think you are unworthy?" His words were smiling, but Sang Wushi was surprised again, because Chi Shu had never denied his words from beginning to end. The shock in her golden eyes was already surging, and she was dumbfounded for a moment. She has always felt that the Demon Venerable of the Demon Realm is an unreachable person, and he is extremely mysterious. And Chi Shu is too different. It can even be said that he doesn't have the appearance that a demon venerable should be, as if a good-looking ruffian on the side of the street took the wrong way and came to the Futu Palace and stayed there. What the hell is it going for her to connect this person with the legendary Demon Venerable?
"Didn't I give you a chance?" Suddenly, Chi Shu's aura plummeted suddenly, and the coldness that instantly emanated from his body made Sang Wushi shrink his neck.
Suddenly, his cold voice gritted his teeth very loudly, "Why don't you just die if you go into the ground?!Why do you struggle?!What do you think you are?" He suddenly became angry, and the kind of anger on his face was as gloomy as water as Sang Wushi had never seen before, "Why don't you cherish it? Why don't you just sneak into the corner and live quietly?Why do you have to anger me!"
Compared to his irritable anger, Ji Heng, who had crooked eyebrows and eyes, was indeed much calmer and more leisurely, the fan covering his face was gently put down, and he hooked his lips and smiled: "Demon Venerable won't control his emotions, but it's not okay, you are so angry, you scare the beauty next to you." ”
Sang Wushi, who was suddenly named, looked stunned and a little at a loss, did they really know each other?
Hearing this, Chi Shu suddenly raised the sleeves of his black robe, pointed directly at him with one hand, and raised his chin full of flying contempt, "I knew you didn't give up, hahahaha! But, I tell you, it's mine, and I will get it back one day! The stolen things are not useful, look at his cowardly and incompetent appearance! You are like a dog!"
The fan in Ji Heng's hand slammed into the ground, and Chi Shu's eyes darkened through the thin dark night, "Really?" he hooked his lips, "Even if it's a Demon Venerable, you shouldn't listen to people, it's very rude to hide it." As soon as the words fell, the folding fan in his hand shook suddenly, and in an instant, the clouds were blown away and the mountains shook, countless large and small stones rolled down from the cliff, and the fierce wind pierced people so that they couldn't open their eyes, and only heard the roar of wild beasts in the distant mountains, so powerful spiritual power.
And it seems to be the fear of the strong, and the air around is a little breathless.
And it was at that moment that Sang was stunned for a moment. One of Chi Shu's eyes, from the original dark and glamorous, unruly and aggressive, turned into a strange dark blue, the pupils were bright, but the pupils were scattered, and it seemed that they could not focus on one place.
Sang Wushi was stunned, speechless in surprise, this is Chi Shu?
In the next second, Chi Shu's cold eyes slanted at her, and his tone was fierce, "What do you see, do you want me to gouge out your eyeballs?"
"I hate the look in your eyes!" he suddenly became very angry.
Sang Wushi obediently lowered his eyes and stopped talking, sure enough, he was Chi Shu.
And Ji Heng also continued to shake the fan with a bad beating, and his tone was not joking, "That's right, why don't you show your true face, I don't like people who are insincere." Suddenly, he looked at Sang Wushi, who was obediently beside Chi Shu, with a playful gaze, and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, I want to take this little beauty next to you, she volunteered to go with me, right?"
Sang Wushi bit her lower lip lightly, and her drooping eyes flashed a hint of darkness, how could she answer? The two of them had grievances and settled them by themselves, why did they pull her up? Could it be that the color of her clothes was too eye-catching?
Ignoring her silence, Chi Shu beside him raised his sleeves in an instant, and in an instant, the thick clouds in the dark sky flew away, and the wind blew fiercely, appearing in the middle of the mountainside in a strange space with a circle of purple-blue ghostly light, with a soul-devouring heavenly evil aura attacking the moonlit man standing alone.
Sang Wushi quickly flew to the mountainside to hide, joking, Chi Shu made a move, she didn't want to be cannon fodder. Although so far, she still hasn't figured out what the situation is about these two people.
When the wind was howling, and Sang Wuwu on the valley overpowered by the black clouds was suddenly forced back by the strong wind, Ji Heng's faint voice suddenly rang in his ears, "Do you want Chi Shu's ability?"
However, as soon as his words fell, in the next moment, a sharp purple light pierced his arm, Ji Heng failed to dodge in time for a while, and his moon-white sleeved arm fell to the ground violently with an exclamation from Sang Wushi. This may have been something he had not anticipated.
"Ahh Ji Heng raised his eyebrows slightly, and his words were a little surprised and playful. Sang Wushi didn't know why he could still talk and laugh so much at the moment when he was suffering the pain of losing his arm, but what was more worrying than these was that Ji Heng didn't bleed, not a single drop. Instead, he calmly picked up the arm on the ground, and after a burst of spiritual power, he returned to his original appearance.
Chi Shu's eyes of different colors flashed with a hint of understanding, he stared at Ji Heng tightly, and suddenly raised the corners of his mouth and laughed, but his tone was extremely contemptuous and mocking, "Are you an empty shell? You can't even keep the flesh of a low-grade animal." ”
Ji Heng was still not annoyed, and the moment he disappeared in the blink of an eye, he instantly dodged Chi Shu's palm, and said lightly: "Don't be so angry young people, let's talk." Killing me won't do you any good, you won't be able to devour my spiritual power, and do you think you can kill me?"
"Are you showing contempt for my abilities?" Chi Shu coldly sputtered his words, and the blue-purple spirit circle in the vast and deep night sky behind him instantly attacked Ji Heng again. The mountains and rocks flew, and the chaotic force was surging, startling a dark world and depressing. He was obviously not afraid of Ji Heng, but Sang Wushi silently sweated for him in his heart, Ji Heng's strength she had seen, it was simply beyond the strength of the Five Realms. She wasn't sure if Chi Shu would be able to win, although the main body of his spell was Devour, which could devour everyone's spiritual power and instantly turn it into his own, or he could use the spells of the devoured person. It is precisely because of this evil art that he used to take pleasure in killing. But you can't devour people who are much higher than your spiritual power, otherwise the consequences of being eaten back will also be huge. Just like the enchantment that he had stubbornly devoured the breeze before, he won it ugly in the end.