I'm Not Crazy [Quick Transmigration]

Xiao Yi was pushed against the rough tree trunk by a pair of white and delicate hands, his belt was untied, revealing most of his chest.The cool black jade fan handle draws back and forth on the navel and abdomen muscles provocatively, as if measuring something.

He hadn't made any further moves for a long time, Xiao Yi stretched out his hand to wrap Jin Yuqing's back, and said in a deep voice, "What are you thinking?"

Jin Yuqing pursed her lips and sighed with a smile: "I was thinking...why do you trust me so much?"

Just as the word "believe" was squeezed out from his lips and teeth, the handle of the black jade fan slanted towards Xiao Yi's dantian, and a golden needle suddenly stuck out from the end - he actually wanted to take the golden elixir directly!The needle is three inches long, and in the sunlight that shines through the gaps in the shade of the trees, it can be seen that there are strange spells engraved on the needle, and the spiritual light of the black duck is flowing on it.

"——Xiao Yi!!" Another anxious call came from a distance, also from Jin Yuqing's mouth.

The hands behind the "Jin Yuqing" in front of him were crazily competing, and the moment before the golden talisman needle sank into the dantian, Xiao Yi had successfully formed a seal, and at the same time he quickly said in his mouth: "...the evil will dissipate, and the Dao Qi will always exist; With one slash of the magic knife, all ghosts will collapse!"

A big gossip seal formed from the back of "Jin Yuqing", like a huge spider web covering and adhering to him, and a blue light sword gradually flowed out from the top of his head with the aura of heaven and earth, and it took only a moment to fully take shape, piercing through the air Skull!

The person inside the "spider web" struggled a few times, although he couldn't break free, he was not afraid, instead he smiled sinisterly: "Heh, Chiyang Sword Seal? You have recognized me a long time ago."

Without answering a word, Wuyu sword was thrown out in an instant, Xiao Yi raised his sword and stabbed!

Unexpectedly, the opponent took the first step and inserted the golden needle on the handle of the black jade fan into his left arm forcefully. The wound on the arm quickly smeared with blood. Spiritual power fought to the death.

As soon as Yin's aura weakened, "Jin Yuqing" took the opportunity to break free from the bondage, threw the black jade fan to Xiao Yi to resist the sword move, and jumped back by herself.

Xiao Yi did not rush after him.

Jin Yuqing chased after him, seeing his clothes half-opened, his expression was distraught, and then recalling the ambiguous scene he had seen just now, although he understood in his heart, he couldn't help but said angrily: "Xiao Dacha, you are so amazing! He said that I am not allowed to follow him. Others talk, but you disappear miraculously and kiss me with others?"

Xiao Yi opened his mouth, and Fang wanted to explain something, but a pair of hands that were not as greasy as the "Jin Yuqing" just stretched out, tied his belt for him, and straightened his crooked skirt.He also found that there were small pen calluses between the other party's fingers, which should be the result of holding the pen and prostrate on the ground all year round to study the formation and talismans.

"What do you look at, don't you think it's not as white and delicate as his?" Jin Yuqing stared.

"No." Xiao Yi softened his momentum, "You are careful."

At this time, a series of mocking and mocking laughter sounded from behind the two of them. They still used Jin Yuqing's figure and appearance, but made a ferocious smile that Jin Yuqing would never make. He covered his left arm, Black blood flowed from between his fingers.

Jin Yuqing turned around and looked over, her eyes darkened slightly, and she called out in a low voice, "Mr. Xiaowuchang."

The other party didn't agree, just smiled strangely.First, he tore off the hairband on his head, and wrapped it around the wound on his left arm twice to stop the bleeding, then calmly took out the Bloody Sword from his Splendid Qiankun pouch, and put it on his waist again.A blood light sword, no need for more, has confirmed his identity.

It is indeed Xiaowuchang Jun Bai Feiran.

He didn't know that he was in danger, but he asked Yuan Qingjun as if asking for advice on acting skills: "I think I know Tu Xianzun well, but you can't be fooled by me. Is it because I don't look like it?"

Xiao Yi looked back at the righteous master beside him, and said flatly, "Yes. But it's not him, I knew it at a glance."

Bai Feiran covered his sleeves and smiled, and analyzed: "The one next to you is a thousand-year-old monster. He talks too much and doesn't want to make progress. If you like his appearance, you don't want to come to me. Guaranteed He is gentle and considerate and doesn't know how to say a single word that would upset you, how about Mr. Yuan Qing?"

"Little Impermanence Lord!" Jin Yuqing interjected, also smiled at him, and deliberately said, "It's all right for you to steal my talisman, but why are you still stealing my man now? Why have you practiced for hundreds of years, but your cultivation has not improved? Instead, have you learned the trick of seducing people from Duanqing Villa?"

Bai Feiran was not annoyed, and said in surprise: "Sect Master, shouldn't this be your fault?"

Jin Yuqing was also surprised: "What does it have to do with me if you do such a good deed?"

"What does it have to do with you? Haha!" Bai Feiran put away his warm smile, and slowly pushed out the "Bloodlight" on his waist, which was not easy to shoot. The red aura wrapped around the sword was much stronger than the last time Jin Yuqing saw it. It was thicker, as if the entire sword had been soaked in a pool of blood.

He pointed his sword at the two of them: "Sect Master Mo, Master Tu Xianzun. You may not remember that you are still a crooked way, a thousand-year-old snake demon cultivator, but when I went to you, I really admired your talent. Now you are here What are you doing? Falling in love with the so-called "Xianmen Zhengdao" and saving those dandy family disciples at the risk of life and death? You have repeatedly ruined my good deeds, but you will not allow me to ruin your "good deeds" too?"

Bai Feiran was too angry, which accelerated the blood loss from the wound. He took out a elixir from the Qiankun bag and ate it, and then sprinkled the other medicine on the wound.The moment his body swayed slightly, a white shadow came across and landed on him to support him.

"Fei Ran!" She called out very intimately and carefully, with loving and gentle eyes, never leaving Mr. Xiaowuchang.

Bai Feiran frowned, and asked coldly, "Where's the person?"

"They're all over there, none of them can escape." Yin Yang Shan said, worry looming on Meiji's face.

broken!Jin Yuqing thought.

He saw that Xiao Yi was missing, and when he came to look for him, there were still many young and strong monks who had not left.These people are more determined and will not attract large-scale monsters, so he handed them all over to Qi Sisi's organization, but he didn't want to let the master of Yinyang Mountain take advantage of the loopholes!

"Okay." Bai Feiran said a good word, but when he was about to take a step, his face suddenly changed, and a mouthful of blood suddenly spewed out from his mouth!A big smear of lipstick sprayed on the white clothes on the chest of Yin Yang Mountain Lord, staining the outer shirt.

At the same time, the sword light on "Bloodlight" was strong, as if it should be the same as its master, almost inexplicably dripping blood from the tip of the sword.

The sword reflects the master, the stronger the spiritual power of the person using the sword, the higher the cultivation level, and the more mellow the spiritual light circulating on the sword.Just like the "No Desire Sword" worn by Mr. Yuan Qing, the sword owner is clear and has no desires, and the aura is flawless and bluish white.

And this "bloody light" is obviously a bloody murder weapon, and its ferocity should match its owner.But if its owner cannot completely control this spirit, the sword will backfire.

Seeing this vision, Jin Yuqing was horrified, but suddenly came to her senses.

If all of this was done by him, then he secretly searched for the disciples of the golden elixir period, used the invisible formation to trap people in the deep mountains and dense forests, and carved the reformed impermanent return to the soul, the blood formation, and the broken golden elixir on the people. ...these all have reasonable explanations.

He is indeed experimenting.

——Experiment a method that can forcibly absorb other people's golden cores and turn them into demons for oneself!Otherwise, with Bai Feiran's Nascent Soul cultivation base, how could the blood light sword have such a strong aura!

It's just that this kind of cultivation method is fast and fast, but it relies on forcibly plundering other people's cultivation base to fuel oneself. The realm cannot be improved, but a large amount of golden core spiritual power is trapped in a purple mansion forcibly suppressed. The process is inevitably painful and intense. It is no less than the suffering suffered by the monks who were robbed of the golden core.

It's like a box of a fixed size, trying to stuff more things into it that couldn't fit.What Bai Feiran is doing right now is exactly that, if he is not careful, he may explode and die.

After Jin Yuqing figured it out, he asked, "Bai Feiran, is your cultivation close to that of a god?"

Bai Feiran threw off the support of the Yin-Yang Mountain Master, stood upright, rolled a mouthful of fishy sweetness in his throat, wiped the blood on his lips and jaws with his black sleeves, and still walked forward without turning his head.The Lord of Yinyang Mountain also sacrificed his spiritual whip to block the pace of Jin Yuqing and the two of them. Xiao Yi stood in front of Jin Yuqing with his sword and confronted him.

The spirit whip hit the Wuyu sword repeatedly, clanging and splashing with spiritual light.It's just that in the same golden core secret realm, no one can suppress the other more.

Mr. Xiao Wuchang walked more than ten steps, and heard an angry shout from behind: "Bai Feiran! If you think that our century-old friendship has never been false, stop now! What do you want, what do you want, even if there is no one on Tuxian Peak, I can do it!" You search all over the world, why do you harm others and embarrass yourself like this?!"

Bai Feiran stopped, took a deep breath after standing for a long time, and asked, "What do I want? I want the lives of everyone in their immortal family! Can you allow me?!"

Xiao Yi, Jin Yuqing: "..."

"Sovereign, just because we got to know each other, I don't want to embarrass you. This matter is very simple-I will kill my person, and you will be the master of the demon cultivator whose hands are not stained with blood. But unfortunately, You insisted on investigating the matter of the Feihua Sect, and even brought in a foolish and foolish Lord Yuan Qing. The golden pills of the head of the Xianmen sect, Yuan Qingjun, are worth so many low-grade golden pills, who wouldn't want it? "

Jin Yuqing: "...So you deliberately asked us to search for the secret realm without obstructing it, but you just wanted to snatch Yuan Qingjun's golden core away."

"Not necessarily," Bai Feiran said coldly, "If you are ignorant, you insist on standing with those 'righteous families'... not only Lord Yuan Qing, but even your suzerain may not be useless for me."

"Bai Feiran!"

The blood light sword was filled with red light suddenly, Mr. Xiao Wuchang refused to say a word to him, and flew away.The Lord of Yinyang Mountain didn't like to fight, so he disappeared immediately.Jin Yuqing was a little surprised that the two of them walked so decisively.

A moment after the two of them left.

The sky and the earth suddenly became gloomy, and the black clouds that covered the sky and the sun seemed to be passing by, pressing down on this mountain.Billowing demonic energy emanated from the dark clouds, covering the sky and covering the earth.In the deepest part of the demonic energy, thunder and lightning loomed, and lifeless energy arose.

A bloody sun rises and hangs high in the middle of the tight black sky!

Jin Yuqing and Xiao Yi looked at each other, stepped on their swords together, and when they got close, they realized that the round in the sky was not a bloody sun, but a bloody array that had not yet opened, just like a slowly turning The gears, slowly unfolded, can cover the world in an instant.

A group of Golden Core monks were tied up under the formation, and Qi Sisi was among them.In addition to the previous batch of people who will be able to jump into the well in the future, there are also people who don't know where Bai Feiran got them, there are more than a hundred of them!All hands and feet were limp and crooked in the field, and those who were stronger were tied up with spiritual ropes. Everyone looked at the young man in black on the opposite high cliff with a look of extreme fear and panic—the fake man with a blood sword in his hand. "Tu Xian Zun".

Seeing this big formation and contacting the prospect, I have to praise Bai Feiran for his cleverness.

The unknown secret realm has many changes. He was able to capture the once-in-a-lifetime opportunity of the "Illusionary Realm of the Heart Demon", took the lead in hiding people in it, and then frightened the captured monks with the long-term scene of destroying the blood formation, making them already bloody. fear.

Bai Feiran took advantage of the characteristics of this demonic realm, and at the same time caused hundreds of people to fear the blood formation, streams merged into rivers and seas, creating a sky-covering formation out of thin air that he would never have been able to create alone.

Just as he was thinking of countermeasures, Mr. Xiao Wuchang on the opposite cliff raised his blood-light sword and began to draw another spell.

There was a long cry of blood, and hundreds of people in the field also cried out in pain.

Xiao Yi heard the whistling of the sword, and suddenly felt his dantian tumbling like boiling, as if an invisible sword was cutting and smashing in the Zifu.At the beginning, he was fashionable and able to resist, but after a short while, his face became pale, and he could barely stand up with his sword, and the golden core was also covered with a layer of stubborn demonic energy.

Jin Yuqing didn't know what to do for a while, and when he instilled spiritual power to relieve him, he suddenly thought: "It's a pill! You've eaten the pill he made for you! Damn it!"

But at this moment, those pills have already melted into the Zifu, so how can they be taken out.But what about Bai Feiran, he absorbed so many golden core cultivation bases in one go, he was bound to be unable to fuse, and could only explode and die.

Xiao Yi said weakly: "I'm afraid he wants to prove the way of killing and forcefully break through the stage of transforming spirits, tearing up the space of the secret realm before the thunder calamity is deployed, so as to lead the blood formation outside."

Jin Yuqing took a deep breath, pondered for a moment, and asked in a deep voice: "Xiao Yi, can you still use your spiritual power to help me lay out a resistance formation? At least it must be bigger than the wheel in the sky."

When Yuan Qingjun heard the words, he looked up, his eyebrows frowned slightly, and he shook his head helplessly.

"Then can you still control the sword again?"

Xiao Yi thought about it, "Yes."

"Okay." Jin Yuqing said solemnly, holding Xiao Yi's hand holding the sword in a serious tone never before, and said, "Use your Wuyu to stab me with the sword."

Xiao Yi's eyes widened in disbelief: "What nonsense are you talking about!"

Jin Yuqing did not back down, "The blood formation should be repaid with blood, and you should understand the cause and effect better than me. If not, it will be too late for Bai Feiran to complete the formation, and the entire cultivation world will suffer!"

"Mo Feng, don't mess around. Wuyu is a spiritual weapon of the fairy gate, born to kill demons and exorcise demons. You are a demon cultivator and a snake demon. If you stab you with it, can you still live?!" Xiao Yi was really angry , the speed of Jindan's dusting is even more intensified.

"The higher the high-grade spirit weapon of the fairy gate, the better. It can resist this blood demon formation." Jin Yuqing held Yuan Qingjun's face in his hands, and gently kissed his thin lips, which were gradually fading. He joked as usual, "Mr. Yuan Qing, haven't you heard a word? It's called 'the disaster will last for a thousand years'. A big devil like me will definitely live 8000 to [-] million years and give birth to a bunch of snakes for you." Cubs."

Xiao Yi: "...no way"

Jin Yuqing frowned: "Remember, I will rush down to draw the array as fast as possible. Then you must have quick eyesight and quick hands. As soon as I finish drawing, you will take me away with Yujian. Don't love to fight, the farther you go, the better. My Only I can solve the array, Bai Feiran will definitely come to hunt us down."

"This method is too dangerous..."

"Xiao Yi, why are you moaning like this? You're really not a man. Your golden core will be broken in a while!" Jin Yuqing mentioned his desirelessness and pressed it against her chest, "I'll tell you the truth, as a thousand-year-old snake , I have a special healing secret technique, I can guarantee that you will be looking forward to it. So hurry up, don't ink!"

Xiao Yi didn't even want to know what secret healing techniques in this world would make people look forward to.

However, before he had time to say the words of rejection, Jin Yuqing had already slammed towards the blade, and the sound of the spirit sword piercing through flesh and blood was still so dull.But when Yuan Qingjun of the first Qingya saw his sword stained with the other party's blood, his mind suddenly went blank, and his chest ached sharply, as if he had been pierced at the same time, and the feeling of wrinkling and oppression in his heart was something he had never experienced before. uncomfortable.

"No, Mo Feng... Mo Feng?"

When he recovered from the suffocation, Jin Yuqing had pulled out the long sword abruptly, transformed into a giant green-scaled python, and swiftly swam towards the valley.

——And there was only a pile of blood-stained black clothes left in front of his eyes.