Zhan Changfeng and Gongsun Jing didn't want to do the stupid thing of two clams fighting for the fisherman's profit, so they separated at the first touch and did not take action again.
The sword that Zhan Changfeng stabbed Wu Cheng was so cruel that even if he didn't die, he would still be seriously injured. But now this man appears intact.
The power of Wu Xingshan cannot be measured by common sense.
But what Zhan Changfeng wanted to explore was the current relationship between Wu Cheng and Wu Xingshan.
Sojourn?
Semi-fusion?
coexist?
Control or be accused?
No matter which one, the thought of two people staying in the same body makes her feel sick. If it were her, she would never allow this situation to happen. Regardless of whether the inhabiting soul is harmful or harmless, it should be cut off.
Even if we die together.
When she wanted to kill Wu Xingshan, it was partly because of what Wu Xingshan did to the founding emperor, but mostly because he wanted to invade her sea of consciousness.
Zhan Changfeng's sense of sovereignty is more powerful than her Jie Zheng. Jie Zheng can still suppress it depending on the situation, but her sense of sovereignty cannot be compromised at all.
If you can't even control your own brain, your own body, and your own soul, then life is a waste.
Wu Cheng didn't know why, but he could see the overwhelming disgust on that handsome cold face. He immediately curled his lips and jumped downstairs, "Be good and surrender, so as not to be tortured."
Gongsun Jing looked coldly, hooked up a porcelain bottle with his fingers, poured out a cloud of mist, and protected him in the center. "Play with a few insects and treat yourself as a character. Who gave you the confidence!"
Wu Cheng quietly released a bug, and when he encountered the mist, he never moved forward. His heart tightened, and he thought that these people had a complicated background, so he deliberately ignored them and said, "Who is talking to you?"
He stared at Zhan Changfeng with extremely hot eyes.
Zhan Changfeng said indifferently, "This unknown person wants my Dragon Armor Medal. What do you want?"
"You should be clear about what you took away. It is something that the founder spent countless hours cultivating!"
Unwilling to be ignored by the two, the unknown person sneered at Zhan Changfeng, "It looks like you have a lot of treasures on you."
"Do you think I can hide a flower on my body?" Zhan Changfeng raised his eyebrows, "But I won't tell you where it is."
Wu Cheng's face darkened, what did this mean?
Gongsun Jing was still sneering, but he saw Zhan Changfeng looking at him, "The Dragon Armor Divine Medal is in my mind. If I don't speak, you will never get it."
Then Gongsun Jing's face turned dark and his eyes flickered.
Zhan Changfeng concluded, "I will only cooperate with one person and give that person something he wants."
Sowing discord, right?
Gongsun Jing said proudly, "Oh, they are just two clowns, I can handle you more than enough."
"..." Wucheng, who had just wanted to join forces with him, shut up. Where did the second generation ancestor come from? What the hell is this?
"Haha, it seems we can only rely on our own abilities!"
As for cooperating with Zhan Changfeng, that is even more impossible. Wu Chengke still remembers the heartbreaking pain when the sword penetrated his abdomen!
The Gaotian clan is not a martial artist. They play with poison, but they are not capable of poisoning the sky and the earth. As a result, the two people who are going to fight today are covered in a layer of mist, and the poison can't get close to them.
The insect froze to death. This was a tragedy. Coal was smeared on Wu Cheng’s face layer by layer!
However, with Wu Cheng nearby, Zhan Changfeng and Gongsun Jing could not use their full strength. The three of them were wary of each other and restrained each other, and the situation was at a stalemate.
Suddenly, Wu Cheng smiled, "How about you give me that thing and I'll help you contain him!"
"Why do you need..." Before Zhan Changfeng could finish his words, Gongsun Jing quickly sprinkled a piece of powder, and Zhan Changfeng was stunned and his lifeblood was restrained.
She pursed her lips slightly, "What is this?"
Gongsun Jing was in a good mood, "This is heart powder. If you inhale a little bit, you will be in a trance and your skills will be greatly reduced! Oh, you gossiped with others during the battle, this is what you will end up with."
Zhan Changfeng was silent, "Who are you? Our Yin Dynasty has controlled this land for eight hundred years. Even those Yi and Di tribes are just unruly people who split from our dynasty, but there has never been a record of your clan."
Gongsun Jing's cold and arrogant face could not hide the satisfaction and anger of getting his wish, "Listen up, my surname is Yi, I am Gongsun!"
"...The legacy of the Jialan Tribe from back then?"
"Exactly!"
Sure enough, it was the founding emperor who caused the evil again. This Dragon Armor Medal was really not for nothing. The two consequences of the founding emperor were repaid to her.
Gongsun Jing whispered in her ear, harsh and rampant, "Your Yin tribe almost drove us to death, but now, we are back!"
We are back and we will crush the Yin Empire!
"So you have been hiding in..." Zhan Changfeng said calmly, "Hidden Cloud Stream."
Gongsun Jing's face turned mutinous, with murderous intent, "How do you know Zangyun Stream!"
"Oh."
Wu Cheng was anxious. Isn't this guy very confident? How could he be caught in a blink of an eye? If you are caught, what will happen to my flowers?
Wu Cheng waved his hand, and four members of the Gaotian clan gathered around him, "Your subordinate is no longer able to survive. Give her to me and let you go!"
"What a shameless statement!" Gongsun Jing glanced at his fallen men and felt solemn in his heart.
Now he only has one person. Although he is not afraid of Wu Cheng and others, if he lets go, Zhan Changfeng will run away. If he doesn't let go, he won't be able to escape either.
If he hadn't been so confident in the fans, he would have almost thought that Zhan Changfeng was caught by him on purpose!
Damn it.
The sky is getting dark, and when the fishing fires in the river reach here, only a faint light is left. Everyone is trapped in the half-dark sky and cannot see clearly.
Gongsun Jing's fog has a time limit and is becoming thinner as time goes by. He noticed it, Zhan Changfeng noticed it, and Wu Cheng also noticed it.
Wu Cheng was sure of victory, "Now you still have the possibility of leaving, but we may decide later."
The intent to kill is clear.
"That's right." Zhan Changfeng agreed, making Gongsun Jing wish he could stab her to death right now.
"Even if you are going to die, I will drag you to death!"
"Thank you Bu Min."
Are you two done yet?
Wu Cheng always felt that something was wrong. Was the person who was caught too calm? So calm that it reminded him of when he was in the ancient tomb...
"ah!"
Whoosh!
The two Gaotian clans were dragged into the darkness, and mutations occurred.
When everyone is shocked, brush!
The monster strikes again!
This time everyone saw clearly that it was actually a big snake. With a curl of its tail, it dragged another Gaotian clan member into the dark bushes, screaming incessantly!
"Oh, don't let this beautiful scenery disappoint you."
A shadow of Pingting came from the street, the clear light was frightening, and the dark shadow was long and slanted, like a monster.
Wu Cheng's face turned pale and he almost ran away! It's that haunting woman again!
At this moment, Zhan Changfeng suddenly raised his head and inserted the soul power needle into Gongsun Jing's Baihui point.
What is behind Baihui point? It is the sea of consciousness, where the soul is! Gongsun Jing suddenly became sluggish, and his body was so trembling that he could not stand.
"you..."
"What are you doing?" Zhan Changfeng stroked away the creases on his sleeves, revealing any signs of weakness.
Macabre may be useful to people, but she... isn't entirely human.
In the form of the dead, this medicine is completely useless to her.
Gongsun Jing held her captive for so long and didn't notice that she wasn't breathing. He was really arrogant.
"You did it on purpose!"
"It's too late." Zhan Changfeng slashed with his sword, the cold light was piercing!
Gongsun Jing truly experienced fear this time, and there was only that frightening cold light in his eyes.
"You can't...!"
The head rolled down.
Although Zhan Changfeng likes to chatter about nothing, he kills people neatly and never talks nonsense.
But at this moment, a streak of blood flew out of Gongsun Jing's body and hit Zhan Changfeng's wrist at a speed that did not allow for reaction.
But it doesn't hurt.
Zhan Changfeng raised his hand and saw a redbud flower printed on his wrist.
Her eyes were slightly dark. Bauhinia is the national flower of Jialan Country. Is she... being remembered?
beyond the square inch
In the main hall, the man in Taoist robes was furious, "Who, who killed my disciple!"