Longevity Fairy: Fairy Please Stay Away

Chapter 139 Fight hard! !
Like a savage beast that has lost its mind, Uncle Ji used Qingxuanzhong's body protection ability to forcefully rush out of the flames!

Seeing that he was less than a hundred steps away from Shang Yunfeng, his eyes were bloodshot, and he desperately wanted to fight with him to vent the accumulated violence in his heart.

Seeing another thunderbolt approaching, he didn't want to dodge, but for some reason, his heart twitched violently, and he suddenly felt a creepy feeling!
There is a problem with this Leifa! ?
more than!

He wanted to dodge, but Lei Fa was already in front of him and couldn't dodge at all, only then did he see a flying shuttle-shaped thing mixed with the ball of lightning.

Ji Bochang's pupils shrank, and he could clearly feel that the creepy feeling came from this thing!
Even though Qingxuan Zhong was protecting him, he still stood in front of him with his sword spine...

Just as he was swinging his sword, he also saw the flying shuttle-shaped magic weapon flying towards him, and the protective light around him shattered like a mirror.

The flying shuttle hit his sword spine and bounced off, and the lightning along with it fell directly on his body!
With a bang...

Ji Bo often sprayed a cloud of blood mist, his body was scorched black, and he flew out with a sword.

When he fell to the ground, he spat out another mouthful of blood, and even the Qingxuan Bell who had been protecting him fell to the ground weakly, and his breath also fell back to the Qi refining stage.

"You brat who doesn't know how to live or die!"

Shang Yunfeng turned back with a smile on his face, and couldn't help sneering when he saw him vomiting blood, feeling that he had a chance to win.

It seems that this kind of cultivator who thinks that he has a magic weapon to protect himself has killed countless times with this method, and he has not missed it so far.

Not to mention that the other party is just a kid in the Qi refining period who relies on the effect of treasures to greatly increase his strength.

"I said just now that it will make you want to die."

Seeing him moving his body convulsively, Shang Yunfeng seemed to want to support himself up against the tree, and jokingly said, "Remember, I'll help you~"

After all, he pinched the spirit formula...

The green flying sword sprang out with a piercing scream, directly pierced Ji Bochang's chest, and nailed him to the tree!

Seeing that the kid surnamed Ji was nailed to the tree with bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were a little slack, and it was obvious that he was breathing in more air and exhaling less, so he walked over in peace.

He pinched the spirit formula and took the bell-shaped magic weapon that had fallen to the side into his hand, but he was not in a hurry to erase the brand of spiritual consciousness in the magic weapon and take it as his own.

Because he could tell that this bell-shaped magic weapon was definitely a top-level magic weapon, and it couldn't be controlled by the stinky boy in the Qi refining period in front of him.

It is very likely that it is a borrowed magic weapon for protection...

If he wiped his consciousness rashly, he might not alarm the original owner of the bell-shaped magic weapon.

After Shang Yunfeng put away the Qingxuan bell, he took the Wuhen sword into his hand again, played with it a bit, and couldn't help muttering: "The cultivation level is not high, but there are quite a lot of treasures."

As he spoke, his eyes shifted to Ji Bochang who was nailed to the tree. Seeing that his head was drooping weakly, and he looked half-dead, he lost the interest in concocting it at the moment.

Just when he was about to tear off the storage bag and destroy the corpse, a cold voice suddenly sounded in his ear: "Baby, how did you come here?"

"..."

He stopped breathing, and subconsciously wanted to withdraw his hand away from here, but found that his wrist was grabbed by a hand with scorched marks!
Ji Bo often raised his head, revealing his eyes filled with scarlet blood, how could he still be dying?
He held Shang Yunfeng's protruding wrist with one hand, and the hilt of the sword nailed to his chest with the other hand, pulled out the flying sword nailed into himself with all his strength, and swung it towards the grasped arm!
fast!
The green flying sword that had been stained red with blood was as fast as a blood glow!
The fast Shang Yunfeng didn't even have time to control his flying sword, just a glimpse, a smear of blood flashed in front of his eyes, and then he lost consciousness in his right arm.

Ji Bochang only felt that when his left hand was loosened, the severed arm seemed to be forcibly torn from him.

And the Green Flying Sword in the right hand only made one move, then jumped out out of control...

He knew that the flying sword was out of his control, so he didn't take a second look, twisted his foot, and threw himself at Shang Yunfeng, who was howling with a broken arm.

Shang Yunfeng's face was covered with cold sweat due to the sudden broken arm, but when he came back to his senses, he saw that boy surnamed Ji appeared in front of him with a fierce face.

He didn't even have time to use the magic weapon to protect himself, and his pupils shrank to see a fist with well-defined joints getting bigger and bigger in his sight!
Immediately afterwards, I felt my eyes go dark, my mouth was fishy and sweet, and my body flew out uncontrollably.

For the first time, he felt the threat of death, and wanted to escape with a spell and escape, but found that his right arm was empty;
He wanted to use the magic weapon to protect the master, but found that the pain in his right arm and face was so painful that his mind was a little blurred.

Ji Bochang's eyes were scarlet like a wild animal out of its cage, he didn't even pick up the Wuhen sword that fell to the side, he had already bullied himself onto it with only a defenseless sword.

A pair of fists poured down on Shang Yunfeng's body like raindrops, it seemed that only in this way could he vent the tyranny in his heart.

"Rao..."

Before Shang Yunfeng could utter his words of mercy, the throat at the neck was smashed with a punch.

He pursed his lips as if he wanted to say something, blood froth gushed out of his already bleeding mouth, and he didn't say what he wanted to say until he died.

Ji Bo often pressed him under his body, regardless of whether he was dead or alive, and punched him down one after another.

Looking at the scene of blood flying everywhere, and listening to the crisp sound of the broken bones, he waved his fist as if tirelessly.

Several rays of light flew in the sky...

Qian Wenzhao, Ding Lihua, and Qin Guanglin were stunned in place after falling down.

They also followed after Shang Yunfeng left Fangshi, but considering that the other party was also in the middle stage of foundation establishment, and they were afraid of scaring the snake, they didn't get too close.

He wanted to wait until he got out of Fangshi, and then catch up quickly, acting as an 'evil cultivator' to intercept him.

As a result, Qian Wenzhao said that he hadn't moved the position of Qingxuan Bell since he just left the area of ​​Fangshi, and guessed that he might have already handed it over.

A few people thought of Ji Daoyou's low cultivation base, so they naturally did not dare to be negligent and used escapism to search for it.

I thought that Daoyou Ji had two magic weapons for protecting himself, as long as he detoured with Na Shang Yunfeng, they would be able to rush to the rescue soon.

Now, it's coming soon...

But it seems that it is not a rescue?
Several people looked at the figure swinging their fists wantonly, and looked at the corpse whose upper body had been smashed to the ground, and they all felt a little at a loss.

Qin Guanglin was the first to come back to his senses, knowing that Ji Bochang's posture must have been influenced by the evil spirit of Gui Yuanjing when he possessed his body.

Immediately, he rushed over and called softly: "Ji Xiaoyou, he is dead, dead!!"

"..."

Uncle Ji froze when he heard that the movement of punching his fist was frozen, and then his fist covered in blood and foam froze in the air, and he glanced back at him.

Qin Guanglin looked at his ferocious and tyrannical eyes when he glanced over, as if he saw a fierce beast that would choose to eat someone, his heart felt cold, and he subconsciously took half a step back.

"died?"

Ji Bochang murmured, then frowned slightly and shook his head, as if he had recovered.

After seeing a pit in front of him, mud and blood scum accumulated in it, and the upper half of Shang Yunfeng's body was gone.

There was a smile on his ferocious face, and he muttered, "He's really dead..."

"Dead, terribly dead."

Qin Guanglin agreed, and then pointedly reminded: "Ji Xiaoyou, this Guiyuan mirror cannot be possessed for too long, or it will hurt you."

"well……"

Ji Bochang nodded slightly, seeing Qian Wenzhao and others approaching, he originally wanted to quit Guiyuanjing's possession state and say hello to them.

As a result, after feeling the strength of his limbs being taken away, his body went limp, and he almost fell to the ground with his unsteady feet.

"Ji Xiaoyou is too reckless..."

Seeing this, Qin Guanglin hurriedly stepped forward to caress him, stuffed two healing elixirs into his mouth, and sent his true essence to help him digest the elixirs, and luck to heal his injuries.

After confirming that the injury was under control, he said with reproach and concern: "You just need to detour with this guy, and we'll deal with it when the time comes. Why fight him?"

"Old Qin is right..."

Qian Wenzhao nodded, handed over a towel, and complained, "In case Fellow Daoist Ji has any problems during the martial arts fight, how can we deal with ourselves?"

Seeing this, several other people also echoed their voices, expressing concern inside and outside the words.

"Ji is indeed reckless in this matter..."

Ji Bochang took the towel and wiped the blood on his hands, bowed his hands to thank them, and explained: "Ji thought that fellow Taoists would come later, so he wanted to make a detour with him.

As a result, the more i got angry, the more irritable I became, and I got caught up without knowing it.

Moreover, Shang Yunfeng has the means to break the body-protecting precious light, which really made Ji fall into a big stumble, and he couldn't do it without fighting him desperately. "

"A method that can break the precious light of the body?"

Qin Guanglin was surprised when he heard the words, and said with emotion: "This kind of method is really rare and unpredictable, so I said before that I can't guarantee a [-]% probability~"

"Taught, taught..."

After Ji Bochang cupped his hands and exited the possessed state of Guiyuanjing, thinking about it now is also a bit scary.

If it wasn't for the quick-wittedness of him who resorted to bitter tricks; if it wasn't for the effect of Guiyuan Mirror possessing the body and not being afraid of injuries; if it wasn't for Shang Yunfeng's arrogant personality, he didn't kill him immediately.

At this time, his body was probably completely cold.

Fortunately, there is only one life...

There are not so many ifs! !
"It's just Ji's fault that made fellow Taoists worry."

Uncle Ji bowed his hands to the people with a look of guilt, and said, "After returning to Fangshi, Ji will hold a banquet to apologize to fellow Taoists in person."

"See you again, haven't you?"

Qin Guanglin glared at him angrily, then changed the subject and said with a smile: "Although the process was a little off, the result is always good, that's all!"

"This wine must be drunk, but I have to buy it!"

Qian Wenzhao said solemnly: "It is the protective treasure I lent to Ji Daoyou that caused Ji Daoyou to be hurt like this. I am responsible for this, and I deserve this drink~"

"Hahaha~"

(End of this chapter)