Quick travel: Cannon fodder snatches away the yandere villain

"Ajin, go quickly!"

Qi Jinglin's hoarse shouting brought Gu Jin's chaotic thoughts back.

Gu Jin looked at Qi Jinglin, who was still in the formation. His figure was still struggling to resist the damage of the formation in the barrier, so that the spiritual power of the formation would not affect him.

But what are you doing?

Wondering if you should run away?

Gu Jin lowered his eyes and looked at the shadow at his feet, then slowly closed his eyes.

Suddenly he raised his hand and slapped himself hard. Gu Jin gritted his teeth, and his voice leaked out between his lips and teeth: "Gu Jin, you are so virtuous and capable."

You can be so despicable that people still treat you sincerely.

[Let’s go! ]

The devil had the urge to curse in a hurry.

In such a dangerous situation, he stood there and went crazy.

‘I’m not leaving. ’ Gu Jin held onto her long sword and looked forward firmly, “I want to stay.”

Stay with your senior brother.

Do not retreat until you die.

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An unexpected system sound rang in his ears. Qi Jinglin turned his head to look at the children outside the barrier without knowing why, and frowned strangely.

Did he say anything?

No, self-strategy is still popular among villains nowadays.

A bit outrageous, not sure, let’s have a look.

With just a moment of distraction, Qi Jinglin was almost injured.

He quickly raised his hand to block a forearm-thick thunderbolt with his Pingling Sword. Qi Jinglin stepped back continuously, staggered two steps, turned around and dodged the lightning attack, and small clusters of spiritual energy floating in the wind exploded one after another.

The fire ignited the spiritual energy around him again, and there was a burning pain all over his body.

"Pingqing Sword!" Gu Jin shouted loudly and summoned Pingqing Sword with his backhand.

This was the first time he held the Pingqing Sword in his palm after getting it.

He never dared to think that this was his natal sword forever.

It's like the love and pampering were stolen from him.

But now, what's his will always be his.

If it's not there anymore, he'll grab it.

The fingertips fell on the center of the eyebrows, and Gu Jin's thumb crossed the golden mark on the center of the eyebrows. The faint demonic energy continued to surge and permeate...

A blue-purple mark emerged under the golden mark, and the two collided continuously, emitting bright light.

The Gods Demon-Conquering Formation trembled crazily. Qi Jinglin, who was barely standing in the formation, stabilized his body and turned to look at the young man outside the formation.

what is he doing? Don't hurt yourself.

Gu Jin was enveloped in the dark demonic energy, and could only barely see the glowing mark on his forehead.

Reaching out to hold the Pingqing Sword on the ground, the demonic energy entangled and penetrated into every corner of the Pingqing Sword, and blue-purple spiritual power emerged on the surface of the blade.

He held a sword flower in his hand, and the demonic energy, wrapped in a faint spiritual power, competed with each other and landed on the barrier.

The gods' demon-slaying array regained a moment of calm, and the spiritual power within it began to boil manically.

The demonic energy continued to condense and affected the surrounding spiritual energy. Gu Jin opened his eyes, revealing his clear eyes.

There was a slight smile at the end of his eyes.

Gu Jin's clothes were stained with a mottled blue-purple color of demonic energy, with faint pieces of gold hidden in them. She held the Pingqing Sword in one hand and slowly walked toward the formation.

"You were able to trap the devil back then, but now I'm afraid you can't trap me." Gu Jin gently curled her lips, the viciousness in her eyes lingered around her, she raised her hand slightly and the devilish energy swept up, almost greedily devouring the array. The spiritual power in the law.

God!

Weirdly fierce.

Qi Jinglin's eyes widened in shock and he swallowed unconsciously.

The Demonic Moon Mirror is the home of the Demonic God. In the Demonic Realm, no one can be the Demonic God's opponent.

You must know that all immortal cultivators have been compressed, but the demon god can mobilize the demonic energy of the entire demonic realm.

The formation also seemed to feel the crisis, and a steady stream of spiritual power emerged, almost doubling.

Qi Jinglin also rarely saw the so-called great changes.

Numerous figures appeared in mid-air, bursting out with extremely bright light in the vast spiritual energy, and Qi Jinglin felt that the spiritual power in his body became manic.

"Explode!"

Qi Jinglin suddenly felt blessed and felt that this scene was extremely familiar.

When Gu Jin saw this, his expression changed. There were soul fragments of the ancient gods remaining in the gods and demon-slaying array. If these soul fragments self-destructed, let alone him, the demon gods in their heyday would not be able to withstand it.

"Hmph, it's not that easy to deal with me."

Qi Jinglin's eyes darkened, and suddenly he placed his palm on his Dantian. His spiritual power suddenly surged. He shouted low, and his spiritual power turned into countless flames. The Pingling Sword turned into several sword intents, quickly swept out, and appeared in the chaotic sky. .

[He actually has immortal bones. ]

The devil's voice sounded, but Gu Jin heard the shock in just one sentence.

With the immortal bones of the Immortal Realm, he has already half-stepped into the gate of the immortal world.

Along with the spiritual power inspired by the immortal bones, a vast and clear breath rippled in the air, which was the vitality of the surrounding creatures.

Gu Jin finally understood what Qi Jinglin wanted to do, her face suddenly changed, and her eyes were filled with coldness.

"Damn it, he wants to use the immortal bones to destroy this array of gods!"

Gu Jin quickly formed seals with his hands, and hit Qi Jinglin's shoulder with a palm, interrupting his spellcasting. Immediately, the demonic energy in his body exploded, and the majestic demonic energy swept over the sky and the earth.

"Seal released!" A fierce light appeared in Gu Jin's eyes, and his slight smile was relaxed with relief.

Still got to this point.

After unlocking the last seal in his body, he had no chance to look back.

After his senior brother is safe, he will kill himself.

Gu Jin slowly closed his eyes to block the despair and grief in his eyes.

Life is too hard and too tiring.

An extremely violent demonic energy exploded in mid-air, and Gu Jin looked coldly at half a demonic pill condensed in his hand.

"burst!"

With a faint sound, the air was quiet for a moment, and suddenly the demonic energy turned into a storm of destruction, tearing apart the space in mid-air, flattening the surrounding area, and deeply pulling the ground into an abyss, and the space continued to tremble. , becomes void and distorted.

Gu Jin spurted out a mouthful of blood, like a kite falling from the air with its string broken.

"Ajin!" Qi Jinglin was shot to the ground. Looking at Gu Jin's falling figure in mid-air, he stretched out his hand to meet him, grabbed the corner of Gu Jin's clothes, and the two of them fell towards the abyss.

The ground slowly healed and returned to its original calm state.

Gu Jin was like a broken doll, with demonic energy constantly pouring out of every wound on his body.

Qi Jinglin continuously transferred his spiritual power to Gu Jin and said through gritted teeth: "Gu Jin, hold on."

He dug out half of the magic pill, and his life was already in danger.

[Stop struggling, this is his life. 】

Born in the devil's realm, died in the devil's realm.

And the devil will return to the six realms.

Gu Jinque's half of the magic pill will be replenished by the devil, but the Gu Jin at that time is no longer the original Gu Jin.

"But I don't admit it." Qi Jinglin stopped, looked at the obedient young man sleeping in his arms, and repeated word by word, "But I don't admit my fate, and I don't acknowledge Ajin's fate either."

Qi Jinglin's palms slowly tightened, and veins popped up on the back of Qi Jinglin's hands, and he pursed his lips tightly.

This is the only way...