Looting luck starts with cheating

Chapter 242
The old man Hanyan showed a sinister smile on his face, and said: "You will know when I occupy your body."

As he said that, he walked towards Zhao Ji slowly, stretched out his hand, and suddenly a bright light came out from his fingertips.

This brilliance seemed to have a spirituality, like a spirit snake, it entangled and bound Zhao Ji and Xingzi in an instant.

Both Zhao Ji and Xingzi were terrified, showing astonished expressions, struggling hard, trying to get out of trouble.

Especially Zhao Ji's mana surged out like a tide, hitting the rope, but he still couldn't break free.

"Hehe, my bundle of dragon ropes, let alone you, even a real dragon would never want to escape, let alone you."

The old man Hanyan smiled triumphantly, and in the next second he came to Zhao Ji.

"Very good, really good, I can't wait now."

Zhao Ji stared at Zhao Ji with a smile on his face.

"No, don't take me away, we can still talk."

Zhao Ji showed a look of panic.

The old man Hanyan laughed, and said: "Aren't you crazy just now? Didn't you say that I would steal chickens and lose money? Why are you begging for mercy now?"

Zhao Ji said anxiously: "Senior, this junior was only in a momentary mood just now, and I hope you don't want to see me. Everything is easy to talk about, as long as you don't take me away. How about it?"

The old man Hanyan raised his eyebrows, and proudly said: "Do you think it is possible?"

"Boy, it's unlucky for you to meet me. Don't worry, before you are taken away, the old man can promise you one condition."

"Of course, this condition is within the scope of the old man's ability. As long as you say it, I will definitely fulfill it for you after I take you away. How about it?"

The old man Hanyan said without haste, and his face became amiable, as if he were a kind person.

In fact, he was very scheming, because he was worried that he would take away Zhao Ji, and Zhao Ji had too much resentment in his heart, leaving obsessions, which would affect his future practice, so he said these words and let Zhao Ji Put forward a wish, and he will fulfill it. In this way, Zhao Ji's resentment will be relieved a lot.

Zhao Ji asked in surprise, "Really?"

"Senior, can you really promise me a condition?"

The old man Hanyan nodded seriously and said: "Of course it is true, the old man will follow what he says, if he says he will help you achieve it, he will help you achieve it, and he will never break his promise!"

Zhao Ji thought for a while, then smiled suddenly, and said, "Well, I only have one condition now, and that is Senior Wanwang agreeing to me."

The old man Hanyan put his hands behind his back and said proudly: "You tell me! I will definitely promise you!"

Zhao Ji immediately smiled and said, "Then please let me go now, senior?"

"This is my last condition!"

Hearing this, the old man Hanyan was stunned, and then froze on the spot.

He just never dreamed that Zhao Ji's condition would be like this.

Zhao Ji continued to laugh and said, "Why don't seniors let me go?"

"Didn't you say you agreed to my last condition?"

"I've already stated the conditions, senior, and I'm still not letting you go. What are you waiting for? Are you going to break your promise?"

The old man Hanyan's expression was ashen, and he said angrily: "Little Biyang, you are dying, you still have the mind to joke with the old man?"

"Can I let you go? Naive!"

Zhao Ji was surprised and said: "But senior just said that..."

The old man Hanyan waved his hand and said, "I've changed my mind."

Zhao Ji sneered and said, "It turns out that senior is also a person who does not keep his word."

The old man Hanyan blushed, and turned into anger from embarrassment: "Shuzi can't be taught! Since you failed the old man's good intentions, don't blame me!"

As he said that, he didn't talk nonsense, and swished out of the old man Hanyan's body, and got into Zhao Ji's body.

The old man Hanyan seemed to have lost all vitality, and his body fell down slowly, motionless.

Then, a middle-aged man in a blue gown suddenly appeared in Zhao Ji's consciousness space.

"Huh? Soul fluctuation is so powerful, it seems that I have chosen the right person."

The middle-aged man smiled.

Such a powerful soul, as long as he possesses and swallows it, he will definitely be able to make his soul stronger and even break through.

"Old man, don't you think it's a little early to be happy?"

At this time, a voice suddenly sounded, and Zhao Ji also appeared in his sea of ​​consciousness, with a faint mocking smile on his face.

"You...you dare to come out on your own initiative?"

"Okay, okay, this saves me a lot of trouble."

The man in the blue shirt was stunned for a moment, then smiled triumphantly.

Because, as long as he eliminates Zhao Ji's human soul in front of him, he can completely possess this body.

Originally, he thought that he would have to spend a lot of effort and use supernatural powers and secret techniques to find Zhao Ji's master soul and kill it, but now it seems that he was too worried.

"Are you so confident?"

"To tell you the truth, if you were outside, I would really be afraid of you, and I am not sure that I can subdue you, but well, now that you have entered my sea of ​​consciousness, life and death are not up to you."

Zhao Ji said with a leisurely smile, his eyes full of pride.

"What do you mean?"

The man in the blue shirt was slightly surprised.

At this moment, a slight sense of foreboding appeared in his heart.

"Could it be that you let me in on purpose?" the man in the blue shirt called out immediately, with an expression of disbelief on his face.

Zhao Ji chuckled and said, "You're not really stupid."

The blue-shirted man's expression changed, and he said, "What puppet trick are you playing?"

He looked at Zhao Ji's sea of ​​consciousness again, and said, "Do you think you can deal with me if you want me to come in? It's ridiculous!"

"I am a dignified Nascent Soul cultivator, can it be that the power of my soul can't beat you, a kid in the foundation period?"

"You are too naive, aren't you?"

The man in the blue shirt sneered.

In an instant, he unleashed his soul power, crushing towards Zhao Ji overwhelmingly.

Zhao Ji shook his head and sighed, "What a pity!"

Then, Zhao Ji disappeared in front of the man in the blue shirt, only to hear an ethereal voice: "Let me show you what is the terrifying power of the soul! Let you see the majesty of the emperor!"

boom!
In Zhao Ji's sea of ​​consciousness, in an instant, there was a billow of heavenly power, a terrifying coercion, rising from the depths, carrying a huge force that could destroy the dead, and it collided with the soul power of the man in blue shirt In one place.

Immediately, the spirit of the man in the blue shirt disappeared as if being swallowed by a terrifying monster.

"what!"

The man in the blue shirt was shocked from the bottom of his heart, with a look of terror and surprise on his face.

This kind of soul power is so powerful that it is simply irresistible. The powerful soul of the great monk Nascent Soul was crushed and swallowed like an ant, which is really incredible.

"Little brother, if you have something to say, if you have something to say, we can talk again!"

The man in the blue shirt yelled in horror, his ghostly image gradually dissipated.

boom!
The man in the blue shirt couldn't hold back even for a second, and was swallowed up and wiped out by the remaining power of the soul of the Emperor Shenwu.

Outside, Zhao Ji's eyes opened suddenly, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Finally the blue shirt man was wiped out.

"Little Brother Zhao!"

Xingzi suddenly found that the things tied to her were gone, she was overjoyed and cried out.

She was so frightened just now that she couldn't say a word.

This terrible experience was simply unimaginable and deeply shocked her heart.

"I'm fine!"

Zhao Ji smiled and said.

"That person..." Xingzi asked nervously, looking at Zhao Ji complicatedly.

(End of this chapter)