Chapter 34: Mi Tianyin, 7 Qiao Yishen

In fact, at this moment, not to mention the black robe, even Zhao Lingjun did not understand what was going on.
Zhao Lingjun only felt that the long-haired young man flying to his side just glanced at himself, and there seemed to be some strange things in his mind. Then when the black robe rushed towards himself and the young man with long hair, Zhao Lingjun pinched a recipe he had never learned before, knowing how to do it.
Then Zhao Lingjun discovered that his whole body of power suddenly flowed in a frenzy, just like the Yellow River bursting from the embankment, pouring out of himself.
Then Zhao Lingjun found himself casting a shrunken galaxy rippling with devastating mana waves.
Mi Tianyin, Qiqiao moving soul! ~ While Zhao Lingjun was still not sure what was going on, the black-robed man hit by the spell cast by Zhao Lingjun flew out like a cannonball. The black robe screamed like crazy, and there were many holes in his body, and every wound had a silver ray of light, as if countless fireflies had penetrated into the black robe's body, devouring his flesh and blood. same.
"Is this really the spell I cast? Is this scary guy really beaten by me? I ..."
Zhao Lingjun was surprised to see the black robe turned into a black smoke escape, could not help but breathe a sigh of relief. But Zhao Lingjun exhaled, and found that his whole body was empty, and all his strength had been completely consumed when the spell was cast. Zhao Lingjun collapsed for a while and fell to the ground.
"What exactly is going on?"
Yi Wenqianxia put on Zhao Lingjun's coat, while looking at Zhao Lingjun and the long-haired young man and asked, the pain between his legs made Yi Wenqianxia almost unable to stand.
"Haha, people are not as good as heaven. Brother, you have tried your best, but you didn't expect it to end like this?"
But the young man with long hair just laughed, then took out a fiery red medicine from his arms, put it in his mouth, closed his eyes and began to breathe.
"You ..." Although the young man's attitude when he didn't exist made Yi Qianqian very dissatisfied, but the battle between the few people was just like a demon showdown. The long-haired young man waved the terrifying power of the entire Senso-ji Temple to the ground, which could not be imagined by Yen Qianxia's dream. Therefore, Yen Qianxia could only turn her head to look at Zhao Lingjun. "What exactly is going on?"
"Put my clothes on for me first, and then I will tell you what the is going on." Although I had just heard with Yi Wen Qian Xia like the closest couple, but Ivan Qian Xia's eyes were bare. Zhao Lingjun couldn't help but blush.
"To you ~" Yi Wenqianxia threw all Zhao Lingjun's clothes except Zhao's coat on him, and looked at Zhao Lingjun with a killing eye.
Yi Wenqianxia felt that if Zhao Lingjun did not give himself a reasonable explanation, he would not let go even if he was a ghost. Without knowing it, he had a relationship with himself and seized his most precious first China. the man.
"Actually, I don't know exactly what happened."
"What are you talking about?" But the first sentence of Zhao Lingjun who put on his clothes mad at Yi Wen Qian Xia.
"You perverted maniac, you have done such a thing to me, and you can't tell clearly?" Regardless of the pain between the legs, the Chinese man has just cast a horrible spell, Yi Wen Qian Xiayi The feet kicked towards Zhao Lingjun's legs.
"I , I didn't lie again." Although the cool air released by the nine-turn white lotus relics in the underwear pocket restored Zhao Lingjun's strength, now Zhao Lingjun is just like healing at first, and his hands and feet are not even half With strength, he could only roll over on the ground, avoiding the foot of Yvonne Qianxia.
"Haha".
Yi Wen Qian Xia did not intend to let Zhao Lingjun go, and was preparing to rush to kick Zhao Lingjun again, but at this time, the young man with long hair seemed to have closed his eyes and adjusted interest rates, and opened his eyes.
After hearing the laughter of the long-haired young man, Yen Qianxia stopped all movements.
"You go on, when I don't exist." The long-haired young man with open eyes looked at Yi Wen Qianxia's straight legs naked outside Zhao Lingjun's clothes with a playful look.
The eyes of the young man with long hair made Evan Chienha feel that his bare legs were like caterpillars crawling. If other girls encounter this situation, they will definitely stay on the spot, but the stubborn temper developed from childhood Let Evan Chienha bit her lip.
"Who the are you?" But when Yi Wenqian thought that the long-haired young man didn't exist, when he kicked Zhao Lingjun a few feet, Zhao Lingjun staggered up from the ground.
"Looking at the fact that you helped me defeat my brother, let me answer a few questions for you." The long-haired young man looked at Zhao Lingjun and seemed a bit surprised that Zhao Lingjun could stand up so quickly, but after a while, a trace of weirdness 'S smile flashed from the face of the long-haired young man, "My name is Yan Beiming."
"What about that man in black robe? Who is he? How could he have a ghost in the soul?" Zhao Lingjun took a deep breath and asked immediately. Zhao Lingjun is not really interested in the names of long-haired young people. Zhao Lingjun just wants to know what these two guys with terrifying strength are for.
"You say my unlucky brother? He called Meng Bugui."
Yan Beiming looked at Zhao Lingjun. It seemed strange why Zhao Lingjun asked Bai Guizhao Zhaoban without asking anything else, but after a strange glance at Zhao Lingjun, Yan Beiming still answered: Bai Gui Zhaozhuan stream is spread by our teachers. What's so strange about the magic weapon coming down? "
"The magic weapon handed down from your teachers?" Zhao Lingjun was taken aback, "What school are you?"
"Three Treasures"
"What? Three treasures?" Three words spit out of Yan Beiming's mouth made Zhao Lingjun be struck by lightning.
"I haven't heard it." But Yan Beiming was wrong, thinking that Zhao Lingjun was surprised because he had never heard the name of San Baozong. "But it's no wonder that you, our Three Treasure Sects, have been sparse in disciples all the time, and they rarely move around in the world. You haven't heard of it.
Zhao Lingjun looked at Yan Beiming in disbelief and took a deep breath before recovering from the deep shock.
"Okay, I have told you so much, it is time to send you on the road." Just when Zhao Lingjun felt that he had vaguely grasped the clue, and wanted to continue to ask, Yan Beiming already looked at Zhao Lingjun and said .
"What?" Zhao Lingjun was taken aback, thinking he was wrong.
"He saved you, did you actually want to kill him?" Evan Qianxia also rushed and said.
"He saved me?" Yanbei smiled disdainfully. "If he didn't believe the fool woman, he thought you could save you and let the magic circle flow. How could my brother learn the teacher?" If the ancestor ’s mana is not the mana that he learned from the ancestors of the ancestor, he is at most equal to me. "
After he paused, Yanbei hummed coldly: "If it weren't for me to cast Mi Tian Yin, Qi Qiao moved the soul and let him cast my Qi Qia Mi Tian spell, how could he hit my brother? Almost annihilated? "
"I ." Zhao Lingjun breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out that the screams made by the black robe when he was seriously injured escaped, not the name of the spell he cast, but because he saw what Yan Beiming passed. The spell allowed Zhao Lingjun to cast the Qiqiao Mitian.
"Lord, this guy has lost all his strength, let me do it for you and he will be fine."
Just when Zhao Lingjun wanted to condense the strength that had just recovered a little and dying, a middle-aged man dressed as an Onmyoji, but holding a red sheathed long knife in his hand, fell from the air and fell to Yan Beiming's side .
The people who came here were the followers of Yanbei Ming's Fengjian Cangyuan, and the owner of Fengjian's family. Feng Jianjia is also one of the most powerful schools of Onmyoji in Japan. Not only does it have the same excellent Onmyoji technique as Ampei ~ EbookFREE.me ~, but also there are mysterious knife skills that the other Onmyoji schools do not have at all. Just like the characters of Mo Wu Shuang Xiu in many magic novels, Feng Jian Cang Yuan has a great reputation among the Yin Yang masters.
"Ampey Onmyoji?" But Zhao Lingjun admitted wrong.
"Do I have any similarities with those fools?" Zhao Lingjun's words made Feng Jian Cang Yuan very angry.
"Oh, your clothes are very similar. It's not uncommon for him to admit his mistakes, but you don't have to be angry. No one will admit to mistakes in the future, because the Ampei family has disappeared from this world since today." Hear the wind In the dialogue between Cang Yuan and Zhao Lingjun, Yan Beiming smiled, "You have to thank him for speaking, because those ampere yin and yang masters were also killed by him."
"Since this is the case, I will give him a whole body."
"Wait, those channels leading to Shura Road were opened by you, not by Anpei Onmyoji?" Seeing Feng Jian Cangyuan pulling out his long sword, he would cut himself, Zhao Lingjun asked immediately.
Although I do n’t think it ’s a good idea to see Cangyuan, but now Zhao Lingjun ’s power has only recovered a little, and I ca n’t even use the mustard spell and the elixir made from the demon pot to eat it, so Zhao Lingjun can only find ways to delay time.