Quick Transmigration Goblin: Don't tease, the villain is turning black

Chapter 275 The Social Fear Master Vs The Patient Apprentice 51
When the third thunder struck, Quan Jiu clearly saw Long Yuan tremble, and the luster on the sword dropped by a degree.

So when the fourth thunder came down, Di Xie rushed to the front and blocked all the attacks for Long Yuan.

With the fifth thunder, the blue light around Di Xie's body dimmed, and he fell to the ground, no different from an ordinary long sword.

The seventh thunder, Longyuan, Xiaotengzi and Shennongding couldn't bear it anymore, and the last ray of light dissipated.

Quan Jiu's heart was so fast that it almost jumped out of his throat.

The last three thunderstorms can only be survived by Ji Xiao alone.

"Boom--!"

It seemed that he was excited by killing all the obstacles, and the billowing dark clouds were surging like waves, and the momentum was even greater than before.

"Boom!"

The eighth thunder shot straight down towards Ji Xiao, landed on the ground, and instantly created a big pit with a radius of seven or eight meters.

And Ji Xiao who was standing up had disappeared.

Quan Jiu stared at the mud and gravel in the pit, the blood all over his body was frozen.

"Ji Xiao!"

She was stunned for two seconds, then came back to her senses, and immediately stepped up to rush into the Ascension Tribulation, but just as she took one foot, someone grabbed her arm.

001 came out from the space at some point, the man was wearing a black robe, his eyes were dark:

"He's not dead yet. If you go over now, you're killing him."

Quan Jiu had no choice but to stop, looking at the big hole made on the ground.

Finally, the rubble pile loosened, and a big hand with well-defined joints stretched out from it.

Ji Xiao's whole body was crushed under the pile of stones, with the ninth thunder hanging above his head. At a critical moment of life and death, the man's first move after poking his head out of the pile of stones was to look in the direction of Quan Jiu.

Four eyes facing each other.

He shook his head at her, as if to say don't come in.

"Cough cough..."

He coughed up a mouthful of blood, embarrassed to avoid Quan Jiu's sight, and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth on the inside of the robe at an angle that she could not see.

"Boom!!"

Before Ji Xiao had time to get up, the ninth thunder fell again, and the movement of getting up was interrupted in the middle, and the tall figure wobbled and fell to the ground again.

The head of the person in the pit was on the ground, motionless, as if he had died.

Quan Jiu shouted in the distance:
"There is only one last thunder left, Ji Xiao, you can do it."

Listening to her words, Ji Xiao moved her fingertips slightly, but it was limited to this.

He didn't even have the strength to curl his fingers.

At this moment, a large number of people chasing after Tianlei arrived, and when they saw Ji Xiao who had crossed the tribulation, everyone was shocked.

"The nine thunders have passed, and he is still not dead?"

Head Zhou's horrified eyes fell on Ji Xiao.

The Qilin corpse on the ground was still lying there, telling what happened just now.

The seven ancestors looked at each other, and they all saw fear in each other's eyes.

"Killing the divine beast can make him retreat completely, and he can block the nine thunders. If he becomes a god, everyone here today will die."

The head of Zhou hesitated: "But the tribulation is not over yet, if we are close to Ji Xiao, we will also be attacked indiscriminately by the thunder."

The eyes of the ancestor of the Gu Jianzong were gloomy:
"Who said it was us?"

Master Zhou's eyes widened: "Old Ancestor, what do you mean..."

The ancestor of Gujianzong showed a vicious smile, grabbed two disciples casually, and threw them into the formation.

"boom!!!"

Feeling the intervention of other people, Tianlei's power multiplied, and the movement was so loud that it seemed to split the sky.

Even before the thunder fell, the two disciples were crushed into scum by the residual power of the thunder.

A killing intent appeared on Quan Jiu's face, seeing that the dead old man was about to throw someone into the formation, her eyes were cold, and she took a step forward to block the formation.

"I see who dares."

The ancestors of the Xiangshan School disagreed:
"Little girl, without that sword and vines, do you think you can beat us?"

She was not a fraction of his age.

Quan Jiu didn't speak, his steps were firm and he didn't move.

"Since you don't eat a toast and take fine wine, then don't blame the old man for being rude!"

The few people did not have the etiquette and self-cultivation of their predecessors, and began to besiege Quan Jiu.

Surprisingly, Quan Jiu didn't retreat immediately, and even fought them more than a dozen times.

Looking at the young girl in front of them, they were shocked.

Let her continue to grow, is that okay? !
Quan Jiu's eyes were reddened by the end.

There was a surge in her chest, and a bloody smell overflowed from her mouth. Feeling the liquid from the corner of her mouth, her thin lips opened a cold arc, and the tip of her tongue licked it lightly. The pale lips immediately turned as bright as red maple.

The woman dressed in red was as gorgeous as the wind, with coquettish eyebrows and eyes, she sneered and mocked.

"Yo, that's all you old bastards put together?"

Surrounded by hundreds of people, her spine was straight, like a green pine pressing down on a steep cliff.

Death is never the end.

Even if she died, she would turn into a ghost and drag these old men to hell.

One of them stared at Quan Jiu with cold eyes:

"It's useless to talk about it. You have already suffered internal injuries. I advise you not to show off."

"Ah? What are you talking about? The wind is too strong and I can't hear you."

Quan Jiu fooled around and picked out his ears, disapproving.

"Continue to do so, then don't blame us for being merciless!"

Several people started again.

"Boom!!!"

The tenth thunder interrupted the confrontation of the crowd.

Quan Jiu's heart tightened, and the loose smile in his eyes faded away.

She couldn't help turning her head to look at the man trapped in the formation.

Ji Xiao hasn't gotten up yet, but the thunder has already poured down.

The tenth thunder was more powerful than the previous nine thunders combined.

Quan Jiu retracted the corners of her mouth, looking at the man lying on the ground, not knowing whether he was dead or alive, she suddenly raised her hands to her mouth and shouted.

"Ji Xiao, listen carefully to me, if you hang up, I will steal someone tomorrow!!"

The man lying on the ground moved his fingers suddenly. Although the arc was slightly invisible, Quan Jiu, who had been paying attention to him, caught it.

She pursed her thin lips tightly, and suddenly changed the topic:
"... If you survived, then I will definitely carry the big sedan chair, the Ming matchmaker is getting married, and Sanshu Liupin will come to the Demon Palace to marry you."

When a man marries a woman, male power is respected.

In ancient times, it was not honorable to be married by a woman.

But when Ji Xiao heard the woman's words, the corners of his mouth couldn't help curling up. His white teeth were stained with bright red blood, and he didn't look good when he smiled. The light is even brighter.

His throat moved slightly, and with all his strength, he could only squeeze out a broken air sound from his throat.

"it is good."

Eight big sedan chairs are carried, the Ming media is getting married, three books and six engagements.

I wait for you to marry me.

"Boom—boom—!"

The last thunder rolled down, rushing towards the dying man like a roaring dragon.

At that moment, there was a strong wind, and it was clearly late at night, but the entire sky was illuminated by the light of thunder and lightning, and the holy place was as bright as day.

The disciple with a low cultivation level couldn't stand still, fell to his knees, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

(End of this chapter)