In fact, at this moment, not even the man in black robe, not even Zhao Lingjun understood what was going on.
Zhao Lingjun only felt that the long-haired young man who flew to him just glanced at him, and there seemed to be something strange in his mind. Then when the man in black robe rushed toward him and the long-haired young man, Zhao Lingjun didn't know how but made up a magic trick that he had never learned before.
Then Zhao Lingjun found that the Tao power in his body suddenly began to flow crazily, pouring out of his body like the Yellow River bursting its banks.
Then Zhao Lingjun found that he had unleashed a shrinking galaxy filled with destructive mana fluctuations.
Mi Tian Seal, Qiqiao Soul Transferring! ~When Zhao Lingjun still couldn't figure out what was going on, the man in black robe who was hit by the spell cast by Zhao Lingjun flew backwards like a cannonball. The man in black robe screamed like crazy, his body was riddled with holes, and from every wound, silver light shot out, as if countless fireflies had penetrated into the body of the man in black robe, devouring his flesh and blood. Same.
"Is this really a spell I cast? Was this scary guy really beaten away by me? I*..."
Zhao Lingjun watched in surprise as the man in black robe turned into a black smoke and escaped, and couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. But as soon as Zhao Lingjun took a breath, he found that all the meridians in his body were empty, and all his strength had been completely consumed when he cast the spell just now. Zhao Lingjun felt exhausted and fell to the ground.
"What exactly is going on?"
Ibumi Qianxia asked while putting on Zhao Lingjun's coat while looking at Zhao Lingjun and the long-haired young man. The pain between her legs made Ibumi Qianxia almost unable to stand.
"Haha, God is not as good as man. Senior brother, you tried your best, but you didn't expect it to end like this, right?"
But the long-haired young man just laughed, then took out a red pill from his arms, put it into his mouth, closed his eyes and began to regulate his breathing.
"You..." Although the young man's attitude of pretending that he did not exist made Ivan Qianxia very dissatisfied, the battle between the few just now was like a duel between gods and demons. The terrifying power of this long-haired young man to level the entire Sensoji Temple with just a wave of his hand was something Ibumi Chinatsu could never imagine in his dreams. Therefore, Ibumi Chinatsu could only turn his head and look at Zhao Lingjun. "What exactly is going on?"
"Put my clothes on first, and then I'll tell you what's going on." Although Ibumi Chinatsu and Ibumi just had sex like the closest couple, when I saw Ibumi Chinatsu's eyes, she was naked buttocks Zhao Lingjun couldn't help but blush.
"Here you go~" Ibumi Qianxia threw all Zhao Lingjun's clothes to Zhao Lingjun except the coat he was wearing, while looking at Zhao Lingjun with a look that could kill someone.
Ivan Qianxia felt that if Zhao Lingjun didn't give her a reasonable explanation, even if she was a ghost, she would not let go of this person who had a relationship with her without knowing anything about it and took away her most precious first time in China. man.
"Actually, I don't quite understand what happened."
"What did you say?" But the first words Zhao Lingjun said after getting dressed made Yiwen Qianxia go crazy.
"You perverted pervert, you did something like that to me, and you can't explain clearly?" Regardless of the pain between her legs, or the Chinese man who had just cast an extremely terrifying spell, Ivan Chinatsu said Then he kicked Zhao Lingjun between his legs.
"I*, I'm not lying." Although the cool air emitted by the Nine-turn White Lotus Relic in his underwear pocket restored Zhao Lingjun's Tao power, now Zhao Lingjun is as if he has just recovered from a serious illness, and his hands and feet are not at all With no strength, he could only roll on the ground and avoid Ivan Qianxia's kick.
"Ha ha".
Yiwen Qianxia had no intention of letting Zhao Lingjun go, and was about to rush forward and kick Zhao Lingjun again, but at this time, the long-haired young man seemed to have closed his eyes and finished adjusting his breath, and opened his eyes.
After hearing the laughter of the long-haired young man, Ibumi Chinatsu stopped all movements.
"Go on, just pretend I don't exist." The long-haired young man opened his eyes and looked at Yiwen Qianxia's straight legs outside Zhao Lingjun's clothes with a joking look.
The eyes of the long-haired young man made Ibumi Qianxia feel that her naked legs were crawling with caterpillars. If other girls encountered this situation, they would definitely freeze on the spot, but she had a stubborn temper developed since childhood. But it made Ivan Qianxia bite her lips tightly.
"Who are you?" But just when Yiwen Qianxia wanted to pretend that the long-haired young man did not exist and kicked Zhao Lingjun a few times, Zhao Lingjun staggered up from the ground.
"For the sake of helping me defeat my senior brother, I will answer a few questions for you." The long-haired young man looked at Zhao Lingjun, seeming a little surprised that Zhao Lingjun could stand up so quickly, but after a moment, something strange happened. A smile flashed across the face of the long-haired young man, "My name is Yan Beiming."
"Where is that man in black robe? Who is he? How come he has the Hundred Ghost Soul Calling Flag?" Zhao Lingjun took a deep breath and asked immediately. Zhao Lingjun was actually not interested in the name of the long-haired young man. Zhao Lingjun only wanted to know where these two guys with terrifying strength came from.
"You mean my unlucky senior brother? His name is Meng Bugui."
Yan Beiming looked at Mr. Zhao Ling, as if he was wondering why Mr. Zhao Ling would ask about the Hundred Ghosts Soul Calling Banner instead of asking anything else. However, after looking at Mr. Zhao Ling strangely, Yan Beiming still replied: The Hundred Ghost Soul Calling Banner is passed down by our sect. The magic weapon that came down, is there anything strange about it? "
"A magic weapon handed down from your sect?" Zhao Lingjun was surprised, "What sect are you from?"
"Three Treasures Sect"
"What? Three Treasures Sect?" The three words spit out from Yan Beiming's mouth made Zhao Lingjun feel like he was struck by lightning.
"You haven't heard of it." But Yan Beiming misunderstood and thought that Zhao Lingjun was so surprised because he had never heard of the name of the Three Treasures Sect. "But I can't blame you. Our Three Treasures Sect has always had very few disciples, and they rarely move around the world. If you haven't heard of it, that's normal."
Zhao Lingjun looked at Yan Beiming in disbelief, took a deep breath, and recovered from the deep shock.
"Okay, I've told you so much, it's time to send you on your way." Just when Zhao Lingjun felt that he had vaguely grasped the clue and wanted to continue asking, Yan Beiming had already looked at Zhao Lingjun and said .
"What?" Zhao Lingjun was shocked and thought he heard wrongly.
"He saved you, and you actually want to kill him?" Ivan Qianxia also rushed to say.
"He saved me?" Yan Beiming smiled disdainfully, "If he hadn't listened to that stupid woman and thought he could save you by falling in love with you and let the magic circle circulate, how would my senior brother have learned the master's skills? If he hadn’t absorbed the ancestor’s magic power, he would have been at a tie with me at most.”
After a pause, Yan Beiming snorted coldly: "In the end, if I hadn't cast the Heavenly Seal and the Seven Skills Soul-Transferring **, allowing him to cast my Seven Skills Heavenly Spell, how could he have killed my senior brother?" The blow almost destroyed both body and soul?"
"I*." Zhao Lingjun gasped. It turned out that the scream that the man in black robe made when he was seriously injured and escaped was not the name of the spell he had cast, but because he saw what Yan Beiming had done through it. The spell allowed Zhao Lingjun to cast the Seven Skills Magic.
"My lord, this guy has lost all his strength. Just let me kill him for you."
Just when Zhao Lingjun wanted to gather his newly recovered Dao power and make a desperate fight, a middle-aged man dressed as an Onmyoji, holding a long red sheath sword in his hand, fell from the air and landed next to Yan Beiming. .
The person who came was none other than Feng Jian Cang Yuan, the head of the Feng Jian family, who was following Yan Beiming. The Kazami family is also one of the most powerful schools of onmyoji in Japan. Not only does it have the same outstanding onmyoji as the Abe family, but it also has secret sword skills that other onmyoji schools do not have at all. Just like many characters with magic and martial arts in magic novels, Kazami Aohara is famous among Onmyoji.
"Anpei Onmyoji?" But Zhao Lingjun admitted his mistake.
"Am I similar to those fools?" Zhao Lingjun's words made Feng Jian Cangyuan very angry.
"Haha, your clothes are very similar. It's not unusual for him to admit his mistake, but you don't have to be angry. No one will admit it in the future, because the Ampei family has disappeared from this world starting from today." Hearing Feng Jian During the conversation between Cang Yuan and Zhao Lingjun, Yan Beiming smiled and said, "Speaking of which, you have to thank him, because he also killed those Ampei Onmyojis."
"If that's the case, I'll give him his whole body/"
"Wait a minute, those passages to the Shura Dao were opened by you, not Master Anbei Onmyoji?" Zhao Lingjun asked immediately when he saw Feng Jian Cang Yuan pulling out a long sword and about to slash at him.
Although I feel that this Feng Jian Cangyuan is not very good, now Zhao Lingjun's Tao power has only recovered a little. He can't even use the mustard seed technique or take some elixirs refined from the demon refining pot, so Zhao Lingjun could only find ways to buy time.