I Am Not Really The Second Generation Of Immortals

Holding the reins in her hand, Ji Yinyin rode the little white horse, and without knowing it, she rode out of the icy and snowy area, and began to shuttle through the forest. The distance between her and the demon fighters also began to grow farther and farther.

Hahaha...the horse runs so fast, it feels like flying!

Ji Yinyin is riding a white horse, with the rein in her left hand, and the right hand is restless. It feels like she has reached the pinnacle of her life. She is so excited that she is flying. It is so cool! !

Yinyin, can you calm down? An Bulang said helplessly, We haven't completely escaped the pursuit of the demons yet.

Oh, they are chasing from such a distance, they can't even get a flattery, so what danger is there? Ji Yinyin said indifferently.

An Bulang was helpless: My technique has a time limit...

What? Ji Yinyin was stunned for a moment, Then, how long can the time last?

An Bulang felt it: It's now...

The voice just fell.

The white horse under Ji Yinyin suddenly exploded into countless gusts of wind.

Ahhhhhhhh...! Ji Yinyin was still flying forward due to inertia, and landed unsteadily, and rolled a few times holding An Bulang.

Ouch. When An Bulang was rolling, his head hit a rock and almost left this beautiful world on the spot. Fortunately, there was a soft cushion on the back of his head.

Are you okay, Brother Bulang? Ji Yinyin picked up An Bulang and continued to run wildly.

An Bulang touched his raised forehead and said, I can still live.

The demon fighters who were relentlessly chasing behind them all laughed ferociously when they saw the white horse dissipate, and some even used various acceleration secrets regardless of the loss of power.

Hahaha, don't struggle anymore, accept your fate, we can give you a good time!

No, that girl is so gorgeous, so naturally I have to let my brothers have a good time before killing me!

Jie Jie Jie... makes sense, makes sense...

What kind of a hero is a trash who lives on a woman? When we are doing business, let him watch from the side and see his desperate expression.

Saying that, several Demon Race fighters showed obscene smiles.

Ji Yinyin heard those words in her ears, and her arms holding An Bulang couldn't help trembling slightly, but she still insisted on running away.

An Bulang's expression was gloomy.

Yinyin... don't run away, kill back!

No, master, you are so hurt...

At this moment, far surpassing spell bombardment appeared in the rear, and the energy clusters of magic energy fell like shells, cutting off trees and blasting rocks.

Ji Yinyin shuttled through the forest, using her dexterous body skills, using the terrain and body position, to avoid the bombardment of the demonic energy group.

Fairy, don't run away. Not long after, a demon fighter rushed behind Ji Yinyin. The distance was less than a hundred meters, and the poisoned dart in his hand began to throw towards Ji Yinyin.

The speed of the poison dart was so fast that Ji Yinyin, who had just dodged the magic ball, had no time to dodge the blow!

At this time, An Bulang caught the fallen leaves from the sky.

Pick the stars.

The fallen leaf in his hand was covered with a layer of white brilliance, and he threw it at the demon fighter!

The fallen leaves are like shooting stars, and they directly knocked the poison dart into the air.

What? The face of the demon fighter changed drastically.

At this moment, the fallen leaves had pierced his forehead, splashing a splash of bright red.

The strong demon who was chasing at the front let out a miserable cry and rolled to the ground without making a sound.

The powerful man in the spiritual realm was killed by a fallen leaf!

This...Leo was killed like this?

Damn it, this human has the ability to fight back!

Everyone be careful!!

The demon fighters became a little nervous, especially the ones who had spoken rudely to An Bulang and Ji Yinyin before, and the ones who yelled the most arrogantly couldn't help but their legs softened and slowed down.

Master, are you able to fight again? Ji Yinyin said pleasantly.

She knew that An Bulang had protected her just now.

Forcibly squeezed out, the aura is like a sponge, as long as you are willing to squeeze it, there will still be. An Bulang said weakly. He felt that if he continued like this, he would have to force him to show his final hole card.

However, being forced to blow up his cards by such a few minions, and having to suffer extremely serious sequelae, is really too aggrieved and humiliating.

It's like a master hides the ultimate weapon, a cannon, and it's useless to fight another master. In the end, he has to bombard a few ants on the ground with the cannon, and he will be paralyzed by the aftermath of the explosion. No matter how he thinks about it, he feels aggrieved.

Of course, if they press on like this again, don't blame An Bulang for being cruel.

Boom boom boom...

One by one, the magic balls fell and exploded.

Ji Yinyin hugged An Bulang, shuttled through the forest, kept dodging the enemy's attack, panting violently, sweat ran down her fair face, the blood behind her had already stuck to her clothes, every time she moved, there would be tears excruciating pain.

She gritted her teeth and ran forward without a single complaint.

Okay, that's enough, let me down, I'll take care of them... An Bulang couldn't stand it any longer, and he couldn't see any hope. In terms of the breath of spiritual energy and the protracted battle, Ji Yinyin and Gao Jie could not bear it. Spirit monks still have a lot of gaps, and it is impossible to get rid of them.

No, don't. The girl rarely did not listen to An Bulang's words, and shook her head stubbornly, I can't let Master sacrifice you!!

An Bulang's face turned dark: What are you talking about, I'm not going to sacrifice, I'm going to kill someone!

If Master had a way to use it long ago, it wouldn't be delayed until now. Anyway, what Master is going to do is definitely something that is very bad for the body. If it is not a sacrifice, what is it?

Let me try harder, maybe there will be a turning point later?

Still holding An Bulang in her arms, Ji Yinyin continued to run, dodging the attacks again and again with difficulty.

An Bulang's heart warmed, and he still said with a straight face: Be good, let me down!

I won't listen, I won't listen! Ji Yinyin shook her head resolutely.

An Bulang: ...

Just when the master and apprentice were at a stalemate.

Suddenly, there was a bell that was as clear as the collision of spring water.

Immediately afterwards, a voice like a yellow warbler flowed into my ears.

Oh, I didn't expect that you, Brother Lang, would be in such a mess.

If I hadn't sensed the familiar spell fluctuations, I really wouldn't have met you...

Ji Yinyin's heart skipped a beat and she looked around.

who?

When An Bulang heard this, his body trembled, and a look of shock suddenly appeared on his face.

Just then. A golden light, like a thunderbolt, rushed towards the thirteen strong demons behind them, and the screams of demons suddenly came from the forest.

No matter whether it was the ordinary Naling 2nd or 3rd level demons, or the advanced Naling 8th or 9th level demons, they all turned into coke in an instant!

Jin Guang's speed is really too fast.

It was so fast that Ji Yinyin couldn't keep up with the opponent's speed at all.

Finally, the golden light stopped on a branch in front of Ji Yinyin.

Snow-white slender feet, light and floating in the air.

The red rope is tied with a bell, and the jingle is clear.

Ji Yinyin was finally able to see the body of the golden light clearly. At that moment, her breathing almost stopped, and only one thought emerged in her mind.

What a nice view! ! !