Quick Travel: Save the poor little villain

Above the ghost realm.

Jinchen, holding a long sword, was fighting with the beggar who had turned into a black mist in the sky.

Spiritual energy and ghost energy collided, and air waves spread out one after another. Dark clouds covered the sky above Mindong City, as if they were going to completely crush this ghost town.

[Host! Get out of the way!] Ling Gungun exclaimed.

Jinchen looked up and saw Rong Zixu and four others flying up, spiritual energy spreading, and murderous intent was evident!

I rely on!

Jin Chen dodged Yang Yu's painful blow and said, "What are you doing!"

"Get out of the way! Run away!" Gong Siyue roared, her red lips bitten hard by her, her reason and uncontrollable body constantly torn apart.

Before Jinchen had time to ask more questions, the black fog behind him reappeared, as if to swallow up the world.

He saw Rong Zixu, who was at the end, looking in agony, and suddenly lost interest in fighting anymore. Even though he was attacked from both sides, he showed no sign of losing.

Jinchen broke into the black fog alone. After a moment, a golden light appeared and the black fog was forced back. The screams of a female ghost were heard. Jinchen tilted his head and the long sword in his hand moved quickly and fiercely, which was thrilling.

"what!!!"

The black fog created by the beggar woman dissipated, and all the ghosts in the city stopped and stood quietly in the night.

Zheng!

The sword blade collided with Jing Xingcan's scimitar, making a teeth-grinding friction sound. The overly powerful internal force made Jing Xingcan cry out in pain. The scimitar was knocked away, but he was not hurt at all.

Jinchen was finally able to concentrate on dealing with this side. Hearing his senior brothers and sisters resisting painfully and attacking uncontrollably, he subconsciously looked at Bai Shiyun who was hiding in the corner.

This guy’s golden finger is too big!

Chang Wuming was not controlled, but he was unable to get close to stop Bai Shiyun. It seemed as if there was a barrier of something special around him, and Chang Wuming remained indifferent even if his internal strength was damaged by the attacks.

No one understands Chang Wuming's despair. He experienced the departure of his fellow disciples in his dream, and now he has to witness the infighting with his own eyes. The subtle overlap between dreams and reality makes him extremely afraid.

"Get out!" Chang Wuming roared, his eyes bloodshot like a devil's, "What on earth do you want to do!"

Bai Shiyun slowly raised his eyes to look at him, his tone full of ambition and his expression calm: "I want you to fall apart, and I want this world to be under my control."

"Asshole! Son of a bitch!"

Bai Shiyun ignored Chang Wuming's scolding. In fact, controlling those people was much more difficult than he imagined, especially...

His eyes, filled with gloom and ambition, glanced at Rong Zixu, who had never attacked Jinchen and was about to hurt him.

This guy is really tough.

Bai Shiyun gritted his teeth and inserted his fingertips deeply into the delicate groove of the jade pendant, bleeding, stirring up the power that refused to surrender.

In an instant, Rong Zixu's mind became even more out of control, and the thought of killing Jinchen filled every nerve in his mind, leaving him no room for any resistance.

“No…don’t…”

You can’t hurt Jinchen!

"Rong Zixu!"

Jinchen managed to control Yang Yu and the other three with great difficulty. Seeing this, he jumped down, even though Rong Zixu had already prepared his killing move.

"Xiaochen! Get out of the way!" Chang Wuming roared. The senior brother's move was too scary!

But when Jinchen approached, Rong Zixu's vision blurred. At the last moment, he reversed the attack of Jinchen, and suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and his spiritual energy backfired!

At this moment, Jinchen hugged him completely into his arms, his arms tightly around his waist, "Brother, Rong Zixu!"

“…No…I can’t…”

Rong Zixu murmured in a trance and instinctively shrank into Jinchen's arms. His tense body was still shaking slightly, like a drowning man holding onto a piece of driftwood.

His strength should not be underestimated. His powerful blow almost completely backfired and his dantian was injured.

Jinchen covered Rong Zixu's forehead, and when he sensed the power that controlled his mind, he looked coldly at Bai Shiyun in the corner with extreme rage.

[Soul-seeking triggered! The host's original power fragment "Shenmu Soul Control" was detected, and after absorption, the memory was recalled. 】

Bai Shiyun used the power he scattered in this world to hurt his lover.

It's no less than touching the reverse scale.

Jin Chen wiped the blood stains from the corner of Rong Zixu's lips with concern, and called Chang Wuming, who had a complicated expression and was also injured, "Help me."

Uncontrollable murderous intent and an extremely cold voice.

Chang Wuming frowned, feeling that Jinchen was not in a good condition either.

When he reached out his hand, he saw Rong Zixu grabbing his hand reflexively, opening his bloodshot eyes coldly, not allowing anyone to get close.

Rong Zixu resists everyone who tries to get close to Jinchen.

At this moment, only Jinchen could comfort Rong Zixu, who was in emotional despair and unable to recover.

Jinchen felt a little sad, and kissed the corner of Rong Zixu's eyes gently, and whispered in his ear in a voice that only he could hear: "My dear, I'm not hurt, let go first."

"Wait until I kill the person who controls you."

A layer of mist appeared in Rong Zixu's eyes. He seemed to understand and gradually loosened his arms around Jinchen.

Chang Wuming said to Jinchen, "Be careful, Bai Shiyun is very strange."

Jinchen pulled the corner of his lips, then turned around with his back to the blood moon, looking cold and cruel, without even using his sword.

Bai Shiyun didn't care at first.

He had experienced how powerful this force was and that others could not get close to it.

The confidence in my heart disappeared after Jinchen easily tore the barrier apart.

Bai Shiyun's breathing stagnated, as if he was being stared at by an evil spirit from hell. He could only see the raging cold edge in Jinchen's eyes.

"No...how is that possible!"

Bai Shiyun held the jade pendant tightly with his bleeding fingers and raised it towards Jinchen with all his might. However, the force that was supposed to be used by him not only failed to hurt the man in front of him, but was also violently robbed.

"No! Give it back to me!" Bai Shiyun was furious and drew his sword. The next second, he was strangled by the throat and lifted off the ground.

"Back to you?"

Jinchen's expression was terribly gloomy. He picked him up and slammed him against the wall. "Go ask the King of Hell for it."

Bai Shiyun clearly heard the sound of his spine breaking. He widened his eyes in disbelief, his head tilted and he lost consciousness, and died.

The soul-controlling technique was removed.

Yang Yu and the other three who were tied up with a rope regained consciousness, moved their bodies in a daze, and looked at Jinchen after they came to their senses.

"Xiaochen! Are you hurt?!"

"Xiaochen!" Jing Xingcan cried, "I'm sorry!"

They broke free from the ropes and ran over quickly, but found that there was something wrong with Jinchen.

"Xiaochen?" Yang Yu was worried as he felt Jinchen's pulse, not caring about the mess on his body, "What are you doing...Ah!"

Yang Yu's outstretched hand was slapped away by Rong Zixu. He was at a loss, "Big Brother, why did you hit me? I don't want to hurt Xiaochen either... No, Big Brother, what's wrong with you?"

"Feel sorry."

Rong Zixu rubbed his eyebrows, it was completely a conditioned reflex.

He was too scared.