Celestial Employee Chapter 34: Mixian Seal, 7 Skillful Moving Soul
In fact, at this moment, let alone the black-robed man, even Zhao Lingjun didn't understand what was going on.
Zhao Lingjun only felt that the long-haired young man who flew up to him just glanced at him, and there seemed to be something strange in his mind. Then when the black-robed man rushed towards him and the long-haired young man, Zhao Lingjun didn't know what to do and pinched a trick he had never learned before.
Then Zhao Lingjun found that the power of his whole body was suddenly flowing frantically, pouring out from his body like the Yellow River bursting its bank.
Then Zhao Lingjun found himself unleashing a shrinking galaxy rippled with devastating mana fluctuations.
Mitian Seal, Qiqiao Transferring Soul! ~ When Zhao Lingjun didn't know what was going on, the black-robed man hit by the spell cast by Zhao Lingjun flew out like a cannonball. The black-robed man screamed like crazy, his body was full of holes, and from every wound, there was silver light shining out, as if countless fireflies had penetrated into the black-robed man's body, devouring his flesh and blood. same.
"Is this really the spell I cast? Is this horrible guy really beaten by me? I*..."
Zhao Lingjun looked at the black robe man in surprise and escaped as a black smoke, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. But Zhao Lingjun breathed out and found that the meridians all over his body were empty and all his strength had been completely consumed when casting the spell just now. Zhao Lingjun collapsed for a while and fell softly to the ground.
"What the **** is going on?"
Ivan Qianxia put on Zhao Lingjun's coat, while watching Zhao Lingjun and the long-haired young man asked, the pain between her legs made Yiwen Qianxia almost unable to stand.
"Haha, people are not as good as the sky, brother, you tried your best, but you didn't expect it to end like this, right?"
But after the long-haired young man just laughed, he took out a fiery red pill from his arms, put it in his mouth, closed his eyes and began to adjust his breath.
"You..." Even though the young man's attitude when he did not exist made Yiwen Qianxia very dissatisfied, the battle between the few people just now was like a battle between gods and demons. This long-haired young man waved the entire Sensoji Temple to the ground with a terrifying force that Yiwen Qianxia couldn't imagine, so Yiwen Qianxia could only turn his head and look at Zhao Lingjun. "What the **** is going on?"
"Put my clothes on for me first, and then I will tell you what the matter is." Although I just said with Yiwen Qianxia like the closest couple, but seeing Yiwen Qianxia's eyes, light Zhao Lingjun, who was holding his butt, couldn't help but blush.
"Here you~" Yiwen Qianxia threw all Zhao Lingjun's clothes except the coat she was wearing to Zhao Lingjun, while looking at Zhao Lingjun with a killer eye.
Ivan Qianxia felt that if Zhao Lingjun did not give herself a reasonable explanation, even if she was a ghost, she would not let it go. Without knowing it, she had a relationship with herself and seized her most precious number one. Second Chinese man.
"Actually, I don't know exactly what happened."
"What did you say?" But the first sentence of Zhao Lingjun after putting on his clothes made Yiwen Qianxia mad.
"You perverted **** demon, you did something like that to me, how can you tell me that?" Regardless of the pain between your legs, regardless of the Chinese man who just cast a terrifying spell, Yiwen Qianxia kicked between Zhao Lingjun's legs.
"I*, I didn't lie." Although the cool air from the nine-turn white lotus relic in the underwear pocket restored Zhao Lingjun a little bit of power, but now Zhao Lingjun is like he has recovered from a serious illness, his hands and feet are basically Without half the strength, he could only roll on the ground, avoiding Yiwen Qianxia's kick.
"Haha".
Ivan Qianxia didn't intend to let Zhao Lingjun go, and was about to rush up to kick Zhao Lingjun again, but at this time, the long-haired young man seemed to have closed his eyes and adjusted his breath and opened his eyes.
After hearing the long-haired young man’s laughter, Evan Chika stopped all movements.
"Go on, as long as I don't exist." The long-haired young man who opened his eyes looked at Yiwen Qianxia's straight legs that were bare outside Zhao Lingjun's clothes with a playful look.
The eyes of the long-haired young man made Evan Chika feel that her exposed legs seemed to be crawling with caterpillars. If other girls encountered this situation, they would definitely stand still on the spot, but they grew up. The stubborn temper caused Yiwen Qianxia to bit her lip.
"Who are you?" But just when Yiwen Qianxia wanted to kick Zhao Lingjun a few more feet when the long-haired young man really didn't exist, Zhao Lingjun staggered up from the ground.
"Since you helped me defeat my brother, I will answer you a few questions." The long-haired young man looked at Zhao Lingjun, seemingly surprised that Zhao Lingjun could stand up so quickly, but after a moment , A strange smile flashed across the face of the long-haired young man, "My name is Yan Beiming."
"Where is that black-robed man? Who is he? How could he have a hundred ghosts?" Zhao Lingjun took a deep breath and asked immediately. Zhao Lingjun is actually not interested in the names of long-haired young people. Zhao Lingjun only wants to know the origin of these two guys with terrifying power.
"You mean my hapless brother? His name is Meng Bugui."
Yan Beiming looked at Mr. Zhao Ling. It seemed strange that Mr. Zhao Ling asked about the Hundred Ghosts Hundred Ghosts without asking anything else. However, after a strange look at Mr. Zhao Ling, Yan Beiming still replied: "The Hundred Ghosts Hundreds of Hundred Ghosts are us." What's so strange about the magic weapon handed down from the master? "
"The magic weapon handed down from your teacher?" Zhao Lingjun was taken aback, "What kind of school are you?"
"Three Treasures"
"What? The Three Treasures?" The three words spit out from Yan Beiming's mouth caused Zhao Lingjun to be struck by lightning.
"Never heard of it." But Yan Beiming would be wrong, thinking that Zhao Lingjun was so surprised because he had never heard of the name of Three Treasures. "But it's no wonder you. Our Three Treasure Sect has always had few disciples, and they rarely walk around in the world. You haven't heard of it. That's normal."
Zhao Lingjun looked at Yan Beiming incredulously, took a deep breath, and recovered from the deep shock.
"Well, I have told you so much, it's time to send you on the road." Just when Zhao Lingjun felt that he had vaguely grasped the clue and wanted to continue to ask, Yan Beiming had already seen Said Zhao Lingjun.
"What?" Zhao Lingjun was taken aback, thinking he had heard him wrong.
"He saved you, you actually want to kill him?" Yiwen Qianxia also said rushingly.
"He saved me?" Yan Beiming smiled disdainfully, "If he hadn't listened to that fool woman, thinking that he could save you if he got on it, and let the magic circle circulate, how could my brother? If he had not absorbed the master’s mana, he would at best be a tie with me."
After a pause, Yan Beiming hummed coldly: "In the end, if I hadn’t cast the Seal of the Heavenly Seal, the Soul Removal Qiqiao, and let him cast my Qiqiao Heavenly Spell, how could he kill me? Brother hit almost completely destroyed?"
"I*." Zhao Lingjun gasped. It turned out that the scream that the black-robed man made when he was seriously injured and escaped. What he exhaled was not the name of the spell he cast, but because he saw Yan Beiming. What kind of spell was used by Zhao Lingjun to cast the Qiqiao Tiantian.
"Master, this guy has lost all his power, let me do it for you and he will be fine."
Just when Zhao Lingjun wanted to condense the strength that had just recovered a little and was dying to fight, a middle-aged man dressed as an onmyoji but holding a long red scabbard in his hand fell from the sky and landed in Yanbei. Ming's side.
The person who came is just following Yan Beiming's Fengjian Cangyuan, the Patriarch of Fengjian Family. Kazamika is also one of the most powerful genres of Japanese Onmyojis. It not only has the same excellent onmyoji as the Ampere’s ~IndoMTL.com~, but also has the secret swordsmanship that other onmyoji genres do not have. Like many characters in magical novels, Fengjian Cangyuan has a prestigious name among Onmyojis.
"Ampei Onmyoji?" But Zhao Lingjun admitted wrong.
"Do I have any similarities with those fools?" Zhao Lingjun's words made Fengjian Cangyuan very angry.
"Hehe, your clothes are very similar. It is not surprising that he admits his mistakes, but you don't have to be angry, no one will admit his mistakes in the future, because the Ampei family has disappeared from this world since today." When the wind saw the conversation between Cangyuan and Zhao Lingjun, Yan Beiming smiled, "You have to thank him for speaking, because he killed those Ape Onmyoji."
"Since this is the case, I will give him a whole body/"
"Wait, those passages leading to the Asura Road were opened by you, not by Master Ampere Onmyoji?" Seeing that Feng Cangyuan pulled out a long sword, he was about to cut it at himself, Zhao Lingjun immediately Asked.
Although I feel that the wind is not so good at Cangyuan, but now Zhao Lingjun’s moral strength has only recovered a little, and he can’t even use the mustard technique and eat the pill made by refining the demon pot. Arrived, so Zhao Lingjun can only find ways to delay time.