Chapter 107: Zhen Ning Caichen
While talking and laughing, the three of them walked towards the temple and bumped into two acquaintances head-on.
"Xiaoqian"!X2.
It was the little Qian girl who was wearing a red wide-sleeved fairy skirt, with a cold ice pattern engraved on her forehead, and holding a half-moon-shaped scimitar.
At this time, she was followed by a middle-aged man in yellow armor, carrying an unconscious scholar on his shoulder.
That scholar was none other than Ning Caichen.
Without using fiery eyes, Sun Wukong can see the identities of the two at a glance, "Do you know this little ghost and the little demon?".
"A little grudge", Cheng Yun nodded, "Great Sage, please wait a while, the two of us will deal with personal matters first." ”
"Whatever you want, my grandson likes to watch the excitement the most", he said, flashing to the side.
"Lao Yan, Xiaoqian belongs to you, I am responsible for this demon, how about it?"
Cheng Yun suggested, and gave Yan Chixia a color as he spoke.
"That's it", Yan Chixia nodded knowingly.
Seeing that Cheng Yun and the others had assigned their respective opponents, Xiao Qian was a little panicked.
Although her subordinate is also a demon immortal, this is the Mengjie, there is no heaven and earth spirit land at all, and all she can rely on is physical strength.
She still has the last thing to rely on, but the man said that she is not allowed to use it until her life is at stake.
"Slow, your companions are still in my hands, stand back, otherwise I will let you see and see, my Nie Xiaoqian's knife is not sharp", Xiaoqian grabbed Ning Caichen from the middle-aged man's hand and said dangerously.
Hearing that this Xiaoqian actually used Ning Caichen to endanger the two of them, Cheng Yun and Yan Chixia couldn't help laughing.
"You, what do you mean, don't you want this Ning Caichen's life?"
Xiao Qian couldn't help but take two steps back, and the knife in her hand tightened.
Cheng Yun answered her question with practical actions.
"Eight poles, top elbows"!
In a flash, Cheng Yun instantly appeared beside the middle-aged man, which was a move of national art Baji Boxing.
With a "poof", a large mouthful of blood mixed with internal organs was spit out by the middle-aged man.
This is just an ordinary attack of Cheng Yun with the strength of his body, and he has not even mobilized his qi and blood, and the power of one blow is terrifying.
It is worthy of the eight poles and the national art!
In fact, the Bajiquan he knows is just a surface, but Bajiquan, like most other national arts, the strength of the attack power is closely related to the strength of the body.
It's as if it was tailor-made for him, and the explosive power of Bajiquan is huge, known as 'Wen has Tai Chi to calm the world, and Wu has Baji to set the world'.
So Cheng Yun has been studying hard and practicing hard.
"Despicable, I didn't expect you immortal characters to be more shameless and shameless than our demon Daoists", the middle-aged man pointed at Cheng Yun angrily and scolded.
"The first rule of battle, surprise, in order to win, you can do whatever it takes!", Cheng Yun said coldly.
"You, you, you, do you really care about the life and death of this surnamed Ning?"
Nie Xiaoqian couldn't help but shudder, and the meniscus knife in her hand accidentally cut Ning Caichen.
"Ah, it hurts", because of the pain, Ning Caichen woke up from the coma.
"Brother Cheng, Brother Yan, you are back", when he saw the two of them, he wanted to step forward to greet them.
"Don't move", Nie Xiaoqian tightened the meniscus knife in her hand.
"What is this?"
Seeing that he was being held hostage, Ning Caichen finally remembered, "Brother Cheng, Brother Yan, save me, this Nie Xiaoqian wants to eat me." ”
"Lao Yan, you can't do it, your heart has softened, or do you want to change?" Cheng Yun teased.
"No, the evil devil is outside, everyone will be punished", Yan Chixia got serious, pinched the law with her hands, and stepped on the mystical footwork, "Heaven and earth are infinite, the mysteries of the mysteries are mysterious, and all laws are one"!
In mid-air, a mysterious rune appeared, shining with the golden light of subduing demons and eliminating demons, shooting towards Nie Xiaoqian and the others.
As soon as he made a move, it was a killing move, but the main target of this move was not Nie Xiaoqian, but Ning Caichen.
Dead and poor Daoist friend Nie Xiaoqian hurriedly dodged behind Ning Caichen and pushed him forward.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, one rolled over and jumped out of the spell's attack range.
After being safe, he sneered at Yan Chixia, "Niu Nose, are you blind, where are you attacking?"
"Puff ......"
Brother Yan, you attacked the wrong target, Ning Caichen vomited blood, smiled bitterly, and his body slowly fell.
Up to now, several people present, except for Cheng Yun, thought that Yan Chixia had bad eyes and attacked the wrong person.
"That's right, from beginning to end, my goal has always been just you, this little female ghost is just a passing", Yan Chixia said with a cold face.
"Why?" Ning Caichen asked.
At this time, not only Ning Caichen was confused, but even Nie Xiaoqian was confused, 'What's the matter, I am the one who is implicated, and I still take him as a hostage'.
"It's time for you to come out", Yan Chixia stared at Ning Caichen, her eyes were cold, without a trace of emotion.
"What, what do you mean, Brother Yan, is there any misunderstanding here?"
"Since you don't come out, then go and die"!
In an instant, Yan Chixia had already pinched the law, "Heaven and earth are infinite, Qiankun swordsmanship, ten thousand swords are fired together."
"Buzz ......"
The sound of the sword sounded, with Yan Chixia's sword finger as the center, hundreds of flying swords appeared in the air like a turntable, and the tip of the sword was facing Ning Caichen.
The sword qi was dementored, Ning Caichen's frightened face was like earth, and Nie Xiaoqian and the middle-aged man next to him even crawled away from the attack range of this move.
"Go"!
With a finger of the sword, the flying sword was like thunder, surging towards the target.
Before the flying sword could get closer, the terrifying sword qi of the Dao Dao had already cut Ning Caichen's body and wounded all over his body.
"Ah......h
Although Ning Caichen didn't know why, he could see that Yan Chixia really wanted to kill him.
Pain, incomprehension, and despair lingered in his heart, and his eyes couldn't help but turn to Cheng Yun, which was his last life-saving straw.
It's just that when he saw that Cheng Yun not only didn't mean to stop at all, but also watched with relish, his heart slowly sank.
Ning Caichen closed his eyes in a dead heart, and was slowly engulfed in darkness.
"Roar, look for death"!
A demonic barrier appeared, blocking all attacks.
Ning Caichen stood up again, dressed in purple armor, no longer giving people the feeling of a creamy child, and his handsome face was full of evil intent.
"Oh, it's changed! But it doesn't seem to be quite right, why doesn't there even have a trace of righteousness in this Ning Caichen. ”
You must know that in the great world of the desolation, there are two sides to everything, there is good and evil, and there is evil and good!
No matter how evil a wicked person is, he will also have a good moment, even if it is the demon lord Wutian Buddha, he has a good side.
But in this Ning Caichen, Sun Wukong only saw endless demonic energy, murderous energy and evil energy.
"Hey, pangolin, what's going on, how do I feel that this Ning Caichen is more like a demon than my master."