Xianjun has a disaster

The puppets controlled by the rampant gods are not easy to deal with. Although they have never used any clever martial arts, their movements are very tricky and dexterous. In addition, they are only made of wood and stone. They are not afraid of pain. He still wriggled his remaining limbs and rushed towards Ji Xueting, which was very difficult to deal with.

Fortunately, Ji Xueting is not the kind of decent immortal who relies on the spiritual power of immortality, his sword hand is steady from beginning to end, and his sword is always fast.

After discovering that cutting off the puppets' hands and feet couldn't make them lose their mobility, Ji Xueting immediately turned the edge of his sword and pierced the point of the sword straight into the necks, limbs, and backs of the puppets in one move, smashing all the gears and spools together. The sword energy was shattered, and the puppet immediately fell to the ground and did not move.Within ten minutes of a cup of tea, the puppets that were originally mighty and rushed towards Ji Xueting like bees and ants disappeared one by one.In the back hall, there were broken limbs everywhere, and only the fairy in white was moving around among the few remaining puppets, looking like they were about to get out of trouble.

But at this moment, a sudden change happened to Ji Xueting: He originally wanted to pick apart a puppet that silently approached him in the same way as before, but he accidentally ran into the puppet Ji Xueting's movements froze slightly.

In just such a moment, Ji Xueting suddenly felt a weight on his wrist. The Lingcang Sword, which was originally light and agile, was like his own body. At this moment, it seemed to be in danger, and his movements were even more sluggish. But after a short time, I felt that the joints were gradually stuck, and the whole person froze in place bit by bit.

Ji Xueting let out a muffled groan, and Ling Cangjian fell to the ground, only trembling slightly unwillingly on the ground, but no matter how Ji Xueting moved with his mind, he was still unable to control Ling Cangjian even an inch.

Ji Xueting's expression was cold, he looked intently at the wrist that had first started to paralyze, and then his eyes turned - it wasn't until this time that he realized that several tentacles as thin as spider silk had already been wrapped around his joints, One end of the tentacles sank deeply into his body, while the other end stretched tightly to the corner of the back hall, the fingertips of an old puppet that seemed to have been destroyed, lying on the ground without a sound .

"whee."

A few chuckles poured out from the puppet's lips.

Seeing that Ji Xueting had already noticed, he stopped making that boring disguise.Standing up from the corner, he patted the sawdust and ashes on his body, and took off the puppet mask on his face.

But under the mask is still a mask.

The mask of the God of Joy is full of smiles, but there is a gloomy and sticky cold gaze in the crescent-shaped slit eyes.

"Ji Xianguan's kung fu is so handsome,"

The masked man leaned forward and looked at the immobile Ji Xueting with interest.

"Thank you for the compliment."

Ji Xueting also responded very politely.

"It's a pity that your body is good. It's hard to hurt with a knife and gun, and it heals itself after injury, but in the end it's just a man-made shell. It's not much different from the things I have at hand."

The man said again.

While speaking, the man's fingertips trembled slightly.

Ji Xueting only felt his body lighten, and then his whole body was bound by those thin tentacles, directly hanging in the air.

"Oh, there is no way. After all, I am not a human being, and my perception is indeed not very sharp."

Even though the whole person has completely fallen into the hands of that weird and unpredictable person, Ji Xueting's aura around him is still as stable as usual, and when he talks to that person, there is even a kind of gentleness and politeness like asking for advice.

"When did you put these silks on me—" Before the masked man could answer, Ji Xueting suddenly smiled, sighed helplessly, and answered first, "Yes, it's the mask Become my emperor's puppet. I was careless."

Indeed, too careless.

Ji Xueting secretly reviewed in his heart.

The surface remained calm, but in fact Ji Xueting was doing his best secretly at this time, trying his best to break through the strange tentacles that bound him.It's just that the thread that traps him this time is really weird. The person in front of him seems to have known all of Ji Xueting's weaknesses. He didn't use "love" to shake Ji Xueting's Dao heart at all, but directly used these details in a very rough way. As a connection, the aura in Ji Xueting's body was continuously drawn out.

The uncomfortable laughter came from behind the mask again: "Oh, actually, this method is disgraceful, but who wants Ji Xianjun to practice special skills, if he doesn't use such methods, I won't be able to get what I want. If you go back, you will have to be talked about by the master."

"Oh, so there is someone behind you?" Ji Xueting asked with a smile, "What do you want?"

The masked man had already arrived in front of Ji Xueting at this time, and he couldn't help but shook his head when he heard Ji Xueting's words: "Ji Xianjun is really, he is dying, and he wants to spy on the identity of my master. I heard that Tianjie is actually not Treat me well, and I am even more harsh on Xiaoxian, who has no rank or grade, so why is Ji Xianjun so dedicated."

After finishing speaking, a slender silver blade flashed out of the man's cuff, like a long snake, it climbed all the way from the wrist to the man's fingertips, and finally turned into a slender, sharp, thin knife.

The silver light flashed slightly, and Ji Xueting felt a chill all over his body, and the robe on his body, which was engraved with countless life-saving fairy charms, turned into pieces under the blade of the knife.

"My friend, it's indecent of you to act like this."

Ji Xueting realized that his upper body was exposed outside in an instant, and couldn't help sighing.

"You are calm."

The man put the silver knife on Ji Xueting's chest, and slowly cut a very deep wound.

The blood specially created for this body trickled out, and there was a sweet and greasy smell in the dark inner hall.

"After all, the exercises I practice are special. Well, the things you said earlier shouldn't be—uh!"

Ji Xueting originally wanted to hook up with the masked man and reveal some information.

But before he could finish speaking, he involuntarily groaned.

Because at this moment, the masked man had inserted his hand directly into the wound on his chest, holding "that thing" in his chest that was used as a heart.

"finally……"

Feeling the cold and hard touch of his fingertips, as well as the icy spiritual power emanating from the spiritual creature, the man couldn't help but let out a satisfied sigh.

Then he exerted strength with his arm, and it seemed that he was going to directly pull out the spiritual thing in Ji Xueting's body, but at this moment, a majestic and violent fairy power rushed into the room from outside the hall door, piercing straight To the masked man.

"Tsk!"

The man turned away decisively and suddenly, Xianli only had time to wring his arm that was protruding into Ji Xueting's chest.

In the severe pain, Ji Xueting's confinement was loosened by the filaments protruding from the vines on the man's body. Ji Xueting's eyes were cold, and he directly aroused the Ling Cang sword to stab the man's back.

The man curled up his body nimbly, dodging the sword with a particularly weird posture.

At this moment, he could already feel that something extraordinarily large, violent and crazy was approaching here. Without caring about Ji Xueting, he turned around directly, and ran out the door regardless.

However, that dark shadow has already occupied the entire area outside the back hall.

"His-"

"hiss--"

……

Those shadows were squirming, hissing softly with a sound that humans could not understand.The moment Ji Xueting confronted the masked man, they permeated the entire back hall silently.All lights and shadows, all sounds, all... It seems that everything in this world is completely swallowed by a kind of void darkness.

Next, Ji Xueting only had guesses about what happened around him.

At the very beginning, Ji Xueting could barely hear some fighting sounds, and then, some small, extremely shrill screams reached Ji Xueting's ears.

But soon, those small movements disappeared.

It felt as if the voice had been swallowed by something.

Ji Xueting stared intently at the darkness in front of him.In fact, as an immortal, even in the darkest places, he should be able to see the outlines of some objects.

But at this moment, he couldn't see anything.

Even Wugan seemed to be slowly engulfed and engulfed by this darkness.

Originally, he reflexively wanted to check the surrounding situation, he wanted to know who the visitor was.

But soon Ji Xueting realized that no matter what happened around him, no matter who the master of this darkness was and what he wanted to do to him, he actually had no room to resist.

This is... very helpless.

Ji Xueting was slightly injured at this time, those tentacles had exhausted all the spiritual power in his body before, not to mention the blow that he tried his best to drive Ling Cangjian to the masked man just now, which made him very nervous. The bad inner government was hit hard again.

Even without this darkness, with his current bleak physical condition, he would probably have to hang himself in this ghostly place for two or three days before he could accumulate enough aura to drive this body.

Ji Xueting thought in mid-air with a headache.

Then, he directly relaxed his body, allowing something in the shadows to slowly approach him.

"Ahem... Dare I ask this brother, is he also here to take the spirit in my body?"

Ji Xueting asked with a wry smile.

Even though he couldn't see anything, it was clear that there were not only thick black shadows in the darkness.In fact, even with Ji Xueting's insensitive body, he can clearly feel that this shadow is actually composed of some extremely crazy and distorted "things".

The strong sense of invasion and peeping even made Ji Xueting feel a slight tingling on his skin.

Even though Sombra seemed to have dealt with the masked brother, Ji Xueting still felt that the comer might be a bit unkind.

Tianqu didn't answer Ji Xueting.

He was standing in the shadow snake formation formed by thousands of thought snakes, staring deeply at Ji Xueting.

His body was shaking.

Unlike Ji Xueting who can't see the surrounding environment at all, at this moment everything in the back hall has been surrounded by Nian Snake, that is to say, everything in Ji Xueting's body has turned into an extremely vivid perception, printed into Tianqu in the heart and soul.

Ji Xueting was injured, and Ji Xueting's heart was almost gouged out by that puppet before he arrived - this thought almost drove Tianlu crazy, if it wasn't for him, he could feel very clearly that Ji Xueting's chest wound was slowly healing, he doubted it I can't even control my snake thoughts.

【"Don't forget, you have done similar things before."】

【"Yan Ci, Yan Ci, you once swallowed his heart mouthful..."]

【"His heart was dug out."】

【"Your Axue, when she died, there was no heart in her body."】

……

Until now, those snakes are still whispering in his ears.Tianqu didn't even dare to make a sound in front of Ji Xueting.

He was more afraid of this moment than he was afraid of dying.

He was afraid of being pointed out by Ji Xueting about his current identity.

……

"Well, that, Your Excellency? Whether you want to kill or cut, can you please solve it quickly?"

Ji Xueting waited for a long time, but he didn't see any movement from that person in the dark.

But I don't know why, even though he was very calm in the face of the masked man's heart-digging behavior, at this time he felt a little hairy all over for no reason.

In desperation, he had no choice but to urge in a low voice.

Then, a pair of cold hands gently caressed his body.

"Your Mightiness?"

Ji Xueting subconsciously stopped breathing.

However, the expected pain and violation did not appear.

The comer in the darkness released Ji Xueting, who was immobile, from mid-air in an almost pityful way.

He held Ji Xueting in his arms.

Ji Xueting frowned slightly, he found that the dark visitor's body was completely different from ordinary people... Rough, cold scales were now pressing against his arm.That strange touch made Ji Xueting gasp involuntarily, and the feeling of hair standing on end became more and more obvious.

So, what exactly is the "person" holding him?

Just when Ji Xueting was desperately thinking about whether the visitor was a demon or a demon, suddenly... His lips felt cold.

The man kissed him.

The next moment, almost endless spiritual power was transferred into Ji Xueting's body just like that.

Ji Xueting instinctively wanted to run away, but the man firmly grabbed his neck with his fingers, forcing him to raise his head helplessly and accept the force.

The feeling of the outsider's spiritual power seeping into the body is very subtle.The only description Ji Xueting could think of...was as if a snake was wriggling inside his body.His whole body trembled, his hair stood on end, but gradually, a more strange feeling emanated from the part where the spiritual power invaded.

His body was involuntarily relaxing, and regardless of Ji Xueting's wishes, he greedily absorbed this spiritual power from outsiders.

The author has something to say: Tianqu: Actually, I really didn’t want to do anything else, after all, I’m not worthy... I just wanted to charge his battery.