The black male supporting role is the true love of the protagonist [Transmigration Book]

Hearing that the hundred birds were going to refine the horned chinchillas to avoid future troubles, Yuan Fei, who was in the main formation, had a flash of unbearable eyes, but he did not object after all. If the high-level monsters manipulated by the Blood Dao are not eliminated, there must be future troubles.

The eight-direction Fuling formation is like gossip, and it begins to rotate slowly as the array holder manipulates it.

The golden threads that were originally quietly intertwined outside the formation began to twist wildly as if suddenly alive, and the invisible coercion could be felt even outside the formation.

The shrill roar resounded through the sky, and the horned chinch suddenly curled up, and mycelium grew on the originally glistening scales as if they were parasitized by mold, and slowly lost their luster from the edges.

The Bafang Fuling Formation is so dangerous that even the Snake Dragon Clan under the True Immortals cannot resist it.

Yin Qing was secretly startled, and couldn't help but hate Gui Wuchang for being vicious.Back then, if the Master of Devouring Heaven Sect hadn't secretly stuffed a formation disk so that he and Chu Jiang could teleport away in time, they would surely die if they were trapped in the formation.

Driving this kind of formation also needs to consume a lot of spiritual energy.

Many people showed signs of fatigue, even the silver bell of the Golden Elixir felt that the sea of ​​energy was vain, the monk surnamed Pu took several pills to barely survive, Yin Qing still had to support the Drunken Dreaming Ferret, and his tired face was already exhausted showed on the face.

There were only three people present whose expressions remained unchanged, two of them were of course Nascent Soul cultivators, but the third one was unexpected.

From the beginning to the end, Chu Jiang looked indifferent and stood proudly in the sky, and the spiritual energy poured into the magic weapon in his hand continuously, the brilliance was even more dazzling than Yuanying's, and the sea of ​​energy was inexhaustible.

Knowing Chu Jiang's extraordinary strength, Yin Qing and his party were not surprised, but Bai Qin and others, who saw Chu Jiang's true strength for the first time, were shocked.

"Friend Chu...you..."

Ying Wulie opened his mouth, no longer daring to treat the man in front of him as a junior of the sect back then, he called him a "friend of the same generation" in the end.

Bai Qin couldn't help turning his eyes to Chu Jiang frequently.

If Yin Qing's talent made him look sideways, Chu Jiang made him feel cold all over.

As a high-ranking Nascent Soul cultivator who has been in charge of a faction for hundreds of years, it is actually ridiculous to have such complex and superficial emotions of mortals, but Bai Qin cannot control it.When he thought of the two qi refining periods that he once looked down upon, they had reached a state that countless people had never reached in half a hundred years, and he couldn't help feeling jealous in his heart.

Especially these two...

Yin Qing raised his hand to wipe his forehead, and the sweat traced crystal clear arcs under the sun.

The lover attracted attention, and Yin Qing felt a sense of sympathy, and even the tired feeling of supporting the eight-direction crouching array was swept away, and he felt very satisfied just looking at each other from a distance across the array.

Chu Jiang frowned, looking at his lover's pale face.

The senior brother had exhausted his energy more than once to take care of the overall situation, which made Chu Jiang wish he could split himself in two and bear the senior brother's hard work.

The noisy roar and the strong smell of blood are getting farther and farther away, the world is as quiet as if it has been cleared, and the only eyes meet are each other.

Even a fool can smell something strange in the undisguised atmosphere.

Seeing Yuanfei showing a loving and pampering expression of an elder, sighing over and over again and smiling slightly, while Yinling's eyes were shining brightly, looking back and forth without any concealment, the others were completely caught up in "I want to ask, but it's not the time, Don't dare to ask' the tangled state.

What broke this state was Yin Qing's light cough, his face was flushed immediately, his haggard face looked a little seductive, and it was almost impossible to move his eyes away.

"Owner!"

The aura was all output by Yin Qing, and Drunk Meng Diao naturally felt that his master was exhausted to the limit.

"Meng'er, hold on."

Yin Qing covered his mouth and swallowed a elixir to stop Zuimeng Diao from leaving his position.

In fact, not only Yin Qing was present, the monks surnamed Pu and Ying Wulie had long been struggling to support them like gold paper.The horned chinchilla was covered in flesh and blood, and its beautiful scales rustled down with every painful struggle, but every time it wagged its tail, it was still full of destructive power.

No one dared to slack off. At this moment, if he slack off, what he was waiting for might be the crazy monster's dying counterattack.

Chu Jiang's entire face was so dark that ink could condense out, and he questioned through the last strand of his soul connected to Tong Ming: "What are you messing around with? You have taken the body and will soon do what you promised me." '

"You are really ignorant, what am I tossing about? 』Everyone saw Jiao Chi, who had been writhing and struggling, suddenly stop and stared fixedly at Chu Jiang, "I... just beg for death, but before I die, I want to completely destroy the 'Eight Directions Fuling Formation'." 』

"Xiaojiang!"

The most worrying thing was that Yin Qing immediately yelled out that he was afraid that the horned chinch would throw the magic weapon and rush towards Chujiang if he made an attacking movement.

However, in Chu Jiang's eyes, Tong Ming, who was covered in blood, smiled sadly, and then turned back to show a warm and envious smile in Yin Qing's direction: "Back then, Ye Jun and I were just like you and that little lover. Day and night...」

Trivial memory fragments suddenly burst into flames in Chu Jiang's mind.

It was a beautiful scene of Tongming falling in love with a human monk, but soon the scene turned sharply, and the scene of the man and woman in love being chased and killed by many monks flashed by. My good apprentice brought me a good spirit beast to Qianlingzhai.

Chu Jiang couldn't help but widen his eyes, but he couldn't travel through the millennium to see the old things clearly.

"Do you think that a mere human formation can really subdue a 'Vatican body' full-blown horned chinchilla?" ’ Tong Ming’s face was full of sarcasm. 』

Seeing Jiao Chi looking back at him, Yin Qing was stunned.

There was no blood in those eyes anymore, instead they were peaceful, and there was even a hint of a smile.

"An illusion..."

Isn't this horned chinchilla a body?

Yin Qingyan suddenly remembered that during the frozen time in Jinjiangfang, he had read through tens of thousands of files, and also read the records about the history of the cultivation world. There was such a story about the rise of Qianlingzhai:

The horned banshee seduced the disciples of Qianlingzhai, and was finally suppressed by the founder of Qianlingzhai, becoming a guardian spirit beast.The disciples who violated the precepts were detained in the dungeon of the sect, and they would not see the light of day.

The horned chinch that was suppressed was probably the one in front of him.

Looking at the horned chi that was about to be refined in the Fuling Formation, Yin Qing's eyes filled with enthusiasm. Perhaps the story of the love between the banshee and the male cultivator was not as bad as it was written in the dossier, but it was just like the love story between him and Chu Jiang. From the bottom of my heart, just fall in love.

Tong Ming's accusation buzzed in Chu Jiang's ears:

"I promised to be a town sent spirit beast, and the spirit contract was fulfilled, but the monks in human skins from Qianlingzhai deceived me. They tied Ye Jun away with immortal ropes!"So I can only go out of my body and follow Ye Jun...』

The Immortal Binding Cable sealed inside Chu Jiang's body suddenly became restless, as if alive.

Therefore, the Zhenpai spirit beast has become a body without a soul, but the fairy rope is attached with pupils and souls.After thousands of years of pondering, the man who was imprisoned by Xiansuo has long since turned into a handful of loess, and the woman has been wiped away, leaving only a sliver of fragrance and soul.

"Spirit and flesh are separated, the body is immortal, and the soul is immortal. For so many years, I can't even die. 』

The horned chinch suddenly stopped, and a large piece of minced meat began to fall, and the part of the tail that was strangled by the fairy rope even showed bones.The monks became nervous, because this might be a moment of peace before the storm.

Only Chu Jiang knew that Jiao Chi was actually laughing, looking up to the sky and laughing brilliantly.

"Chu Jiang, without you, I cannot return to my physical body.Since that ancestor of Qianlingzhai almost killed your senior brother, and you have an appointment with Zuimeng Diao, I will help you to injure him severely. 』

Then, you can enter the samsara without any regrets.

Ye Jun, are you still waiting for me?

Everyone saw that Jiao Chi, who was not struggling at first, suddenly moved again, and ran straight towards the monk surnamed Pu again.

"what!"

The horned chinchilla was like a half-rotted corpse, but its aura was even more serious. The frenzied appearance of desperately fighting frightened the monk surnamed Pu to scream, and he retreated several feet unconsciously.

"Not good, the horned chinchilla is just a bluff, return to your seat!"

Seeing this, all the birds shouted loudly. Originally, monk surnamed Pu's positioning formation was the weakest, and the golden thread in the formation broke when he moved.

There is still no time to remedy the problem.

Jiao Chi seemed to have timed it right a long time ago, and continued to set up the formation, even Yuan Ying's Qi Sea was a little vain, and Bai Qin beside Pu surnamed had no spare energy to help, and there was a gap between the two.

Just when the cultivator surnamed Pu thought that he was doomed, and blocked the formation of spiritual tools in front of him, Jiao Chi suddenly turned his huge body around and jumped straight at the birds.

As if the last trace of life had been burned, the remnant body of the horned chinchilla did not leave any leeway, the aura flourished, and countless blood spilled through the clouds to the earth, leaving only dazzling red around.The horns on the top of the head lit up with a dazzling blue light, and a spiritual pressure that surpassed the Nascent Soul crushed all the monks without even the strength to resist.

At this moment, the indomitable monk was as insignificant as a vulnerable ant in front of the high-ranking monster race.

The birds who bear the brunt are even more inevitable, so they can only forcefully raise the magic weapon in their hands to block the huge momentum, but this is nothing more than a mantis' arm.Before he could even cry out in pain, Bai Qin spat out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards like a kite with a broken string.

And there was also a crack on the magic weapon in Bai Qin's hand.

"Impossible...this..."

The formation that had been passed down for thousands of years was actually destroyed in his own hands. Bai Qin raised his head in disbelief to look at the horned dragon in the air, but he couldn't find the huge body.

It was replaced by the enchanting figure of a woman.

Different from ordinary nuns' dresses, the coquettish woman's clothes are full of exotic styles, and her close-fitting clothing outlines a bumpy figure. Unfortunately, she is covered in blood, and her bare arms are full of deep bone scars.

"broken!"

But the woman didn't care, she picked up her fingertips dyed with Danko, and spit out a word.

Crisp sounds sounded from all directions.