Chapter 155 The Charming Fox Demon is a Divine Beast 22
"You are seeking death!"
Ye Sui's voice was like ice, penetrating into everyone's heart, and everyone present shuddered.
When they reacted, they became angry and angry. Remembering the benefits they gained after waking up from the powder mist, they relied on their improved cultivation and quickly rushed over with their true energy.
"Come on, let's go together! The effect of their powder mist has not been resolved and they cannot display their skills. They are no match for us."
Jinse raised her eyes with a lazy look and glanced at the monk who rushed up. After confirming that it would not affect Ye Sui, whose cultivation was unpredictable, she lay on Ye Sui's back again, smelling the special smell on his body, feeling very relieved.
Ye Sui was carrying Jinse on his back and holding a rabbit in his arms. This leisurely posture did not look like he was facing a fight.
Extremely contemptuous.
Someone was irritated: "Lochen, I admit that your cultivation level in the late stage of refining the void is not low, but if you do this, you are not taking us seriously, let's go!"
As soon as he finished speaking, all the monks surrounding him launched various attack spells.
Countless fireballs, ice arrows, thunder and lightning, flying swords, etc. all flew towards Ye Sui with great force.
Leng Xiao looked behind him, with a sneer on his face. Everyone's attacks were fierce. Even with his cultivation level in the integration stage, it would take a lot of effort to block it, let alone someone who was only in the late stage of refining the void.
dust.
He brought up his true energy and prepared to rescue Jinse when Chen couldn't resist him. He believed that after this battle, Jinse would definitely realize his importance.
Under the expectant eyes of the attackers and Leng Xiao, these attacks quickly flew to Ye Sui's head.
As you can imagine, Ye Sui was unable to resist and fell to the ground with serious injuries.
I saw demonic energy surging all over his body, and the alms bowl in his hand was filled with demonic energy. It was as black as ink and hung above his head, enlarged to the size of a millstone.
All attacks were sucked into the alms bowl as soon as they touched it, causing no waves at all. It was more peaceful than the calm lake surface.
quiet.
All the monks were stunned.
They were all shocked by Ye Sui's downplaying of the current attack.
"He must have gotten an opportunity in the palace!" Someone exclaimed in disbelief.
Opportunity!
Everyone's eyes instantly turned to Ye Sui, with enthusiasm in their eyes.
They had besieged Chen before and knew the opponent's strength. To make such progress in such a short period of time was definitely an opportunity when they all fell into the powder mist.
They dare not take action against powerful monks, but opportunities can be snatched, and whoever grabs them will belong to them.
They either raised their swords, carried their knives, or waved their whips, and charged forward again.
Ye Sui frowned, adjusted his posture so that Jinse behind him could lean more comfortably, and hugged Xiao with one hand. At the same time, demonic energy surged, and his right hand was wrapped in black mist. In less than a breath, the black mist gathered together, showing that
A long sword that was black and opaque came out, and it was filled with cold air.
Pointing the tip of his sword at the crowd, he moved with steady steps, barely moving his upper body, and soon he was fighting with the crowd.
Jinse lay on the man's broad and strong back. She could feel that the man deliberately protected himself at every turn, never turning his back to the enemy. She pressed against the tight muscles on the man's back. Warmth surged in her heart. She closed her eyes with confidence and gave her full strength.
Resist powder mist effect.
It's not that she wants to tease Ye Sui at this time, it's actually that her internal condition is very bad now.
She thought that as long as she resisted the influence of the powder mist for a long time, she would be able to get rid of its influence, but she didn't know that the effect of the powder mist was so powerful that it seemed... she couldn't do it without letting it out.
She had practiced kung fu many times before, helping her to get rid of the dust. The powdery mist invaded deep inside her body and became deeply rooted, making her extremely powerful.
Now he can only lie on Ye Sui and recover some of his strength first.
The sound of swords clashing, cries of pain, sharp shouts, and the sound of swords entering flesh kept ringing in his ears. Jinse turned a deaf ear and concentrated on containing the powder mist.
She has confidence in Ye Sui's strength and no one here can hurt him.
Jinse knew Ye Sui's strength, but Leng Xiao's brows on the side became more and more frowned.
How did ‘Liao Chen’ persist in his cultivation in the late stage of practicing Xu?
Seeing that the besieging monks fell one by one, and there were only a few monks left who were still thinking of retreating, Leng Xiao couldn't stand still and stepped forward with his sword.
"Lie Chen! As a former disciple of the Buddha of the Wuxiang Sect, you have now fallen into the devil's path and become companions with monsters. Everyone will find you and kill you!"
"Give me the monster in your arms and the innocent woman on your back, and I will spare your life."
Ye Sui's eyes were as red as the sun, and there was blood on his body from Chen's serious injury and vomiting, as well as the blood of other people he stabbed. The blood was stained. The ink-colored sword in his hand was drooping, and the black and red blood fell from the blood trough to the ground drop by drop.
The description is terrifying, like an evil ghost crawling out of the depths of hell.
On the other hand, Leng Xiao, dressed in white, was upright and upright, and every word was righteous.
The remaining few monks who had not taken action could not help but secretly nodded and advised Jinse:
"Fellow Taoist, Liao Chen has already been possessed by the devil, why do you have to hold on so hard? Once the demon in his heart turns back and goes crazy, you will be the one who gets hurt!"
Temporarily suppressing the pink mist, Jinse's mind returned. Upon hearing these few words, she suddenly opened her eyes, looked directly at everyone's eyes, and stayed on Leng Xiao for a long time.
Meeting her gaze, the coldness on Leng Xiao's face softened slightly, and Chun Chun was good at guiding.
"Liao Chen has a lot of demonic energy. I can't see you being hurt by him. Jinse, come to me quickly!"
Under Leng Xiao's expectant gaze, Jinse got off Ye Sui's back, but did not walk towards him. Instead, he took the hour in Ye Sui's hand, straightened his wrinkled clothes, and then looked at him again.
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"Leng Xiao, next time you go out of the sect, remember to wear a face. Don't always say shameless things or do shameless things, which will only make people laugh."
In front of several monks, Leng Xiao couldn't help but feel cold after being retorted by Jin Se.
"I'm doing it for your own good. What's the benefit of following such a possessed devil?"
"Benefits? Hahaha..." Jinse bent over and laughed, pointing at a new wound on Ye Sui's left arm. It was someone attacking Jinse from behind. He couldn't avoid it, so he blocked it with his flesh and blood, and then said, "Incoming
Demon Liaochen will protect me and won’t bear any pain for me, but it’s you, the self-proclaimed upright Sword Sect elder, who tricked me into digging..."
"That's enough!" Leng Xiao interrupted Jin Se's words, and glanced at the monks around him calmly, with great righteousness, "Since you insist on collaborating with the devil, I can only take you down first, and then slowly persuade you!
"
After speaking, he rushed forward with his sword in hand.
Jinse patted Ye Sui on the back: "Come on, fight quickly and defeat this sanctimonious guy."
Sanctimonious?
Hearing Jin Se's views on Leng Xiao, Ye Sui suddenly felt much better. Even the heat that had been rolling in his body was suppressed by him, and he fought hand to hand with Leng Xiao.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
In just a few breaths of time, the two had fought hundreds of times before they separated again. Ye Sui's neck was covered with pinkness, his eyes were a little distracted, and the location of his dantian was so hot that he was not even conscious.
Leng Xiao's expression remained unchanged, but the hand holding the knife couldn't stop trembling, and his breath was disordered.
In this round, because Ye Sui was restricted by Fen Wu in most of his strength, the two were evenly matched.
After a slight adjustment, the two fought together again.
Realizing that Ye Sui was in something wrong, Jinse couldn't help but frown and looked at Ji Manyu opposite.