I'm struck by lightning and you may die

Wei Fang pulled Tang Di behind him calmly, and said in a deep voice: "Senior used to be a beautiful scenery, but the world has changed. Senior has been imprisoned in this environment for thousands of years, and I am afraid that he knows nothing about the outside world. You know, it’s only natural to look down on us. The question I’m asking is just a casual one, if you don’t want to answer, senior, that’s all…”

There was a confident light in Wei Fang's dark eyes, and he said: "Senior, please make a move."

Jingchuhu was playing with the jade flute leisurely, and shook his head with a smile after hearing what he said, as if he had heard some particularly funny joke, he actually laughed out loud, he waved his hand while holding the jade flute and said, "Who said I Are you going to do it yourself? That’s not how it counts..." He pouted his mouth at the bottom of the cliff and said, "Did you see so many people below? I don't need to explain what it means to really flow into a river. ? I am not one of those rough people who fight and kill at every turn. Look at my description, can't you see that I am a scholar who can't lift his hands or shoulders?"

Hearing this, Xuan Twelve carefully looked at his translucent robe, and curled his lips.Just put on some clothes and come out to float, the devil knows what you are.

As soon as this thought flashed across his mind, he felt a chill between his brows, and then his body felt chills, his head hurt sharply, and his soul seemed to be sucked out.In a trance, he found that he seemed to be floating...

Ahh...

It doesn't seem like...he can see the hair crown on the top of his head...

He tilted his angle of view and saw Tang Di staring at him dumbfounded. Just as Xuan Twelve was about to say what the hell kind of eyes you had, he realized that he couldn't speak at all.

Tang Di watched Xuan Twelve's soul being pulled out by Jing Chuhu just a little between his eyebrows, and Jing Chuhu threw it into his mouth and chewed it when he couldn't stop him at all. It felt like he was chewing something Candied fruit is as relaxing and cozy.

An Jue's body seemed to have had his bones taken out, and he collapsed limply on the ground unconscious. It must have been a great harm to him to be forcibly taken out of his soul, and he didn't know if he would be able to wake up in a short time.

"Tsk, the taste of this kid's soul is not good enough," Jing Chuhu licked his lips, his expression seemed to be savoring the taste in his mouth, "I haven't tasted the flavor of the soul of the demons for many years. ...I didn't expect to be able to taste such a rare thing after so many years, it's really a pleasure."

Jing Chuhu raised his eyebrows, and the delicate corners of his eyes flashed a piercing light, and said in a sharp tone: "How dare you break into such a filthy Xiaoxiao in the place under our jurisdiction, do you really think that my name, Wengui, is just a casual name? "As he spoke, he was about to throw the unconscious An Jue off the cliff and into the sea of ​​blood.

Seeing his movement, Wei Fang rushed towards Jingchu Lake with a violent attack of spiritual power, but he dodged lightly.

"Wait a minute!"

Jingchu Lake looked at Wei Fang indifferently, and said in a voice like a pool of stagnant water: "You want to save the demons? You don't want the inheritance anymore, do you?"

Wei Fang firmly held Tang Di's hand, and said in a cold tone: "Senior hurt my companion without saying anything, so I want to ask for an explanation. Since senior did it for this reason, I would like to ask why the emperor's secret realm was spread all over the place. Traces of the Demon Race!"

Tang Di looked at Wei Fang's back with dazed eyes.

Wei Fang's sudden aura...so strange...