Quick travel: Boss, have the guts to fight me!

Chapter 606 Who Am I (37)

"you……"

Because of the serious damage to her vitality, Qingzhu had to lean halfway on Qinghong's body, and at this moment she looked like a weak willow supporting the wind, which I still feel pity for.

At least Qingzhu is easier to get sympathy points compared to Yan Jiu, who has red lips and white teeth and arrogant toes.

"Stinky girl! Uncultured! Your master wouldn't dare to be so ignorant when he saw her! Who do you think you are?"

As soon as Qingji grasped it, a jade-colored sword appeared in his hand, surrounded by a blue-colored streamer. Although it was not comparable to the Immortal Binding Cord, it was still a low-grade immortal weapon. In this human world, it was considered a top-notch weapon.

Niu coaxedly let go of some heroic words, and Qing Ji stabbed at him with his sword. The sword edge deliberately avoided the blue-gray mist and took Yan Jiu's life.

The red fire shield blocked the sharpness of the bamboo sword. Yan Jiu's use of fire was superior to her speed. In terms of strength, how could she withstand the sword of a monk in the middle stage of Mahayana.

The fire shield was split, and Yan Jiu retreated five steps in a row before she could barely stop, her cynical face suddenly became serious, it was her first formal confrontation with a master, and it was a master two levels higher than her, whether it was She is not as good as others in terms of cultivation base or actual combat experience.

Thousands of blue-colored swords came through the air, Yan Jiu's expression froze, and rockets appeared behind him and launched together, while the deity had quietly retreated ten meters away.

She was a bit reckless, but she wasn't Er Que, and she wasn't stupid enough to go head-to-head with a monk in the middle stage of Mahayana.

Di Jiang was worried on the side, and he was also helpless. His current state was that he had nowhere to use his strength. He needed a host, whether it was a human or an animal. Maybe... there is a suitable one right now.

Qingzhu, her vitality is injured, this is a good opportunity for him to invade the Yuanshen!

Seeing the gray-blue mist flying towards him, Qing Hong quickly retreated with Qing Zhu in his arms.

"It really is magic energy!"

Qinghong and Xuanli have the same aesthetics, they both chose to stay at the age of 50 or [-] years old, but their clothes are very different. Hongcai was like a Taoist leader sent by a real famous fairy, with a wave of his sleeves, he could smash a large number of people to death with a magic weapon.

A golden light flew out from Qing Hong's heart, and Di Jiang stopped suddenly.

Bodhi bowl?As expected of a person from Mount Shu, any treasure is a fairy weapon!
Di Jiang is a man of knowledge, so how could he fail to recognize this treasure? This thing is not an ordinary fairy artifact. It is said that it was left by a great monk who sat on the ground and transformed into a lotus. The golden light is the light of Buddha...

Specialized in suppressing demons and ghosts.

Enveloped by the golden light, the mist around Dijiang Tianhun's body dissipated little by little. He felt that countless Buddha mantras were squeezed into his brain, and his brain was about to explode. He flew around in pain, but he couldn't fly out of the golden light's irradiation range.

[Xiao Jiu, hurry up, you can't beat two Mahayana masters! 】

Yan Jiu's whole body was burning with flames, and it was the first time she met a real opponent. Although she was embarrassed, the battle made her excited.

Hearing Dijiang's words, he subconsciously looked for his voice, and then saw that Dijiang was covered by a large black bowl, and the surrounding fog that protected him gradually disappeared, and he could faintly see the glowing blue light ball.

He seems to be in pain...

Yan Jiu's gaze was fixed on the big black bowl.

She was no longer interested in fighting, but just made a feint, then pulled away, turned into a streamer and flew into the golden light, grabbing Dijiang's heavenly soul.

Illuminated by the golden light, Yan Jiu finally understood why Di Jiang looked so painful...

This golden light was actually hotter than her fire, shining on her body, it was like being pierced by countless gold needles.

"it hurts……"

(End of this chapter)