Inner Demon, She Turns All Beings Upside Down [Honghuang]

Listening to Hongjun's question, Lingxin gasped.

She really didn't expect that Hongjun had voluntarily given up the control of the spiritual space, and his consciousness fell into a deep sleep, so he could still have such keen insight.

After all, he is the true master of the Inner Demon Realm, equivalent to the Heavenly Dao of the world.When Hongjun had murderous intentions towards Lingxin, she could feel the pressure of space juxtaposed with the young man's clasped knuckles.

After Lingxin tried and couldn't escape, the whole demon panicked.

"Big brother, big brother, speak up if you have something to say!"

The demon with a strong desire to survive immediately bowed his head and confessed, but it was of no avail.

"You go ahead." Hongjun's voice was indifferent and powerful.

Those sky-blue eyes were neither sad nor happy, and the gaze that looked at Lingxin was like staring at grass on the ground.

She suddenly realized that even if she replaced his identity consciousness, the strong man's heart would not change.

This dog, Bi Hongjun, agreed to give her the control of the spiritual space, but he still retains absolute sovereignty.He hasn't awakened his real consciousness yet, what if he really kills her here——

The heart demon collapsed in the middle of his business before he started his business, she was too wronged!

"I've been following you, you can feel my breath wherever you go... Actually, it's because, because..."

The sense of oppression around her made Lingxin's brain go blank. After hesitating for a while, she felt more and more piercing pressure. At the moment of life and death, she seemed to have a sudden flash of inspiration in her mind, which blessed her soul.

Before he even had time to think about whether it was okay, Lingxin shouted loudly——

"Of course it's because I like you!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the surging wind and waves on the sea of ​​blood seemed to stop.The pursuers controlled by the spiritual heart, whether they were dragons and phoenixes or casual cultivators, all froze in place.

The thunder stopped, and the wind was quiet.The sea of ​​blood was peaceful like a red gemstone, which set off Hongjun's azure eyes with a dim light, as if there was a trace of unprecedented astonishment and bewilderment.

Not to mention Hongjun, Lingxin's own face was a little distorted.

Don't ask her why she said such a thing!The question is that in the previous life, I watched too many dog-blood love dramas, even if the characters in the plot can't be remembered, the dog-blood has penetrated into the bone marrow.

Thinking along the line "no matter where he goes, there is her breath", isn't she just a slut!

But having said all that, I can only continue to act.

There is a saying that goes well, as long as she is not embarrassed herself, it is others who are embarrassed.

With an ordinary and handsome face, Lingxin looked at Hongjun eagerly, as if he had already replaced himself as the heroine of a sadomasochistic love drama.And the words spoken are entreaties,

"Ahem...well, can you let me go first?"

It doesn't matter if you let go or not, the main thing is to restrain that killing intent, she is really going to suffocate.

Hongjun frowned slightly, paused for a moment, and let go of his hand.At the same time, his killing intent dissipated.

Lingxin was able to breathe a sigh of relief, but the next moment, she was stunned with shock.

After the life crisis was lifted, as the inner demon of the second manipulator of the space, she could clearly feel Hongjun's mood swings at the moment, even surpassing the [-] out of [-] who had been burned by the Golden Crow for ten thousand years of practice, reaching [-] out of [-].

What a huge leap this is compared to most of the time when there is no fluctuation!

Lingxin suddenly felt that being struck by lightning didn't hurt at all, and he could act for another 3 years.

The woman in pink sat on the ground, looking up at Hongjun.Grabbing a strand of his robe, he said affectionately,

"Even if you want to use me as a shield against lightning, I'm willing."

Hongjun: ...

The woman under her feet had thin eyebrows and a fine nose, and there was blood spitting out just now at the corner of her mouth.A pair of eyes are clear and beautiful, as if nothing else can be accommodated, only him.

After discovering that the breath of the soul has always existed, he thought of many conspiracies, but he never thought that he would get such a ridiculous answer.

An accident, an accident that you can't think of even if you think about it!

But no matter how accidental it is, it has nothing to do with him.He has already made sure that this nun has no ill intentions towards him, nor can she hurt him.Then no matter what she thinks about him, it has nothing to do with him.

Hongjun pulled out the corner of his robe expressionlessly, took two steps, stepped over Lingxin and ignored her.Calm has been restored in my heart.

Looking back at the monks besieging him, his voice was calm,

"Just by waiting, I'm afraid I won't be able to snatch the Good Fortune Jade Plate."

Together with Lingxin, the ensemble performers continued their villain performances conscientiously.One by one they mocked,

"The little grass spirit has shallow feet, but her words are arrogant!"

"Where did you get your confidence?"

"I only need one little finger to beat you to the teeth!"

Hongjun listened to these words almost indifferently, and watched the group of cultivators attacking him with their own special abilities, without any fluctuation in his heart.

Subconsciously, he has a certainty that the monks in front of him can't hurt him in the slightest.

"Hand over the fortune jade plate!"

"Death—"

Following the shouts of the group performers, the power of space that had captured the soul from the air floated again, retracting and letting go, returning all the magical powers that attacked Hongjun one by one.

Thunder, wind and fire, dharma swords, flags and banners, and nothing can get close to him.On the contrary, the group cultivators who besieged him caught off guard and suffered a big loss.

Lingxin sat where she was, staring blankly at this group of monks who were very powerful to her being beaten by Hongjun from the Immortal Realm, with longing and yearning in her eyes.Who doesn't want to be strong?

However, she has special heels and cannot rely on spiritual power to benefit like ordinary monks.On the contrary, the violent emotions of high-level monks caused by demons are a great supplement to her.

Feeling that Hongjun had returned to Gujing's state of mind, Lingxin gritted his teeth and decided to change the script.

This is Hongjun's spiritual world, based on his cognition.If none of the cultivators he knows are his opponents, then even if his apparent cultivation level is very low, he can still crush the group of cultivators properly.

So, you have to change!

"One session of grass spirits can beat you to such an embarrassment, dragon, phoenix, golden crow, Styx... Oh, the prehistoric creatures are really a bunch of trash."

A gloomy and cold male voice came from afar, revealing a little sarcasm, a little austere.

Hongjun, who was originally calm, frowned instantly.

He had never heard this voice before, but it was extremely familiar, and it made him feel jealous for the first time.

"who is it?"

The person who had spoken before did not answer him.

A young man in a black robe with half his face covered in black magic lines suddenly appeared above the sea of ​​blood. Looking down at the monks below, he sneered coldly.

Hitting a formula with his right hand, the young man in black said slowly,

"Since you are a waste, how can you fight against this deity. Let's sacrifice my Four Swords of Zhu Xian together."

The last sound fell, and the magic formula with thousands of black lights also fell.

In an instant, the wind was howling, and black mist billowed up in all directions, the evil spirit was like cigarette smoke, and the sword spirit was criss-crossing, blurring the vision.In the east, west, north, south, and four directions, a killing sword hangs upside down, blocking all escape routes.

"Execution Immortal Formation!"

"When did Luo Hu set up the big formation!"

In the Zhuxian Formation, the group cultivators who had just been abused by Hongjun let out panicked voices.

This is the backhand of the spiritual arrangement.

If there must be an enemy that Hongjun can fear instinctively, the soul can be sure, it will not be the ancestor dragon Yuanfeng, but his fateful enemy - the demon ancestor Luohu.

"Luo, Hu... Zhuxian Sword Formation..."

The sharp sword energy struck, Hongjun avoided it sideways.He whispered the name that he should have heard for the first time, and his eyes finally became dignified.

He looked at the sword formation in all directions, while resisting the sword energy, he pondered the way to break the formation.

But at this moment, a figure in pink ran to his side precariously holding the Sun Moon Pearl.

"careful!"

Lingxin used the sun and moon beads to stop a sword energy attacking Hongjun.After exhausting all her acting skills, she felt that she looked like a tenacious little white flower in the wind and rain—the standard heroine of domestic dramas for many years.

"This is Rahu's Zhuxian Formation, it's very powerful. You will definitely not be able to get out..."

Lingxin worked hard to give Hongjun a psychological hint, then changed the subject and said to him,

"I know where the gate of life is, and I will take you out."

In the memory of the reborn Master Tongtian, Hongjun passed the Zhuxian Sword Formation to him after killing Luohu.Walking through Tongtian's memory, Lingxin is not unfamiliar with Zhuxian Sword Formation.

Even if the scene is changed, the knowledge is still universal.

Hongjun looked at Lingxin who was close to him, and frowned.

He knew exactly what kind of monk he was.

Even when he was burned down by the real fire of the sun for ten thousand years as an unformed spirit grass, he never felt that he was a weak person.

But this kind of protected experience is unprecedented...

Is it true?Or fake?

Hongjun lowered his eyes, it didn't matter to him whether it was true or false.He has only one mind, only the way.

"No need."

After all, this female cultivator didn't really attack him, and she followed him for so many years without making a sound.Hongjun is not a cruel character, even if he doesn't like this kind of constant scrutiny, he will not force her life for it.

After finishing speaking, Hongjun threw a healing elixir to Lingxin.

"Go on your own, and don't follow me in the future."

Lingxin lowered her head, hiding the slight twitch of her mouth.She wanted to leave, but how could she not follow him?

She was in his inner demon and had to follow him all the time.And Hongjun's perception is so keen, it is inevitable that he will not be able to hide it from him in the future.

If he wants to continue, there is only one way in front of him - from darkness to light, relying on him openly.

"Do you hate me so much?"

The female cultivator's eyes were shining brightly, as if she had been greatly wronged.

Hongjun looked indifferent and ignored him.

To him, this female cultivator is just passing by, since he won't take a second look, how can he like or dislike her?

"I know you hate me, and I will never follow you after I take you out of the Zhuxian formation."

After finishing this sentence, she took the initiative to grab Hongjun's cuff, and walked towards the middle between Zhuxian Sword and Killing Xianjian.

Hongjun frowned and took off the cuffs held by Lingxin, and looked at her twice, staggering their gazes.lightly said,

"You can lead the way, I will follow you."

"Alright."

Lingxin looked back and smiled at him.With a bit of bitterness, a bit of joy.

Then he happily led the way for Hongjun to the only small opening in the Shengmen.

Hongjun looked at her back, his eyes darkened slightly.

As soon as Fang stepped out of the battle, the two of them were noticed by Luo Hu from above before they had time to do so.

The black-robed youth in the air fell from the sky, looked at Hongjun and Lingxin and squinted his eyes,

"Hey, there is a not-so-good-for-nothing, a little female cultivator who can actually find the door of life. She is worthy to fight with me."

Hongjun, who was lagging behind, followed Lingxin quite naturally, crossed Lingxin in two or three steps, and stood in front of her.Said lightly to Rahu,

"Let her go. Your opponent is me."

Lingxin looked at the back of the young man in purple in front of him, raised his brows slightly, a little surprised by his fluctuating emotions just now.

Hongjun is... wanting to repay her kindness for leading the way and write it off with her?

Think beautiful!