Chapter 596 Bad Good Thing

In front of him was Wu Shiqi's residence, but it was not sheltered by a magic circle like other places, and not only that, but there was still a residual breath in the air, as if there had been a fierce battle here before.

"The situation doesn't seem right. Seeing this scene, Ling Changkong couldn't help frowning, and immediately ignored everything else, and directly entered the courtyard.

It was a simple courtyard with only three houses, none sheltered by a circle, and one of them had an open door.

"Zhuo Xinjie, this despicable and shameless person, actually attacked me, let me go quickly, otherwise my father will know and will never let you go. ”

As soon as Ling Changkong came to the courtyard, a coquettish sound came from the slightly closed room, which made Ling Changkong's heart tremble slightly, it was Wu Shiqi's voice.

"Hehe, let Mo Jianyi know? What if he knows? You are already imprisoned here now, what kind of waves can you make?"

Not long after Wu Shiqi's voice came, a slightly obscene laughter came, it should be that Zhuo Xinjie, I only heard him say this: "I advise you to obey me obediently, and be my concubine in the future, I Zhuo Xinjie promise not to treat you badly." ”

"Phew!" Wu Shiqi took a sip directly, noncommittal.

"It's delicious!" Zhuo Xinjie's eyes flashed with a cold light, and Wu Shiqi's chin said condescendingly: "I want to see if you are still delicious enough when you get to bed in a while." ”

"Shameless!" At this time, Wu Shiqi's face was slightly red, and she looked at Zhuo Xinjie coldly, although she was unyielding, it enhanced Zhuo Xinjie's desire to conquer.

At that moment, Zhuo Xinjie was no longer in vain, and said secretly in his heart: "Although the sect leader ordered us not to provoke Wu Shiqi, as long as I can cook raw rice and mature rice, even the sect leader will not say anything." ”

At the same time, Zhuo Xinjie beckoned, and the black practice that bound Wu Shiqi tightened by a few points, which made Wu Shiqi's pretty face slightly pale, but Zhuo Xinjie did not have the slightest pity for the jade, and directly threw Wu Shiqi on the bed, as if he was about to start.

"Boom!" And at this moment, a loud noise came, and the door of the hidden room suddenly exploded, filled with smoke and dust, and a figure walked out of the smoke and dust with a face full of anger, it was Ling Changkong.

Originally, he just came here to see Wu Shiqi's situation, but he didn't expect that this would be the case, someone wanted to use force on Wu Shiqi, if he hadn't arrived in time, I am afraid that Zhuo Xinjie would really succeed.

"Ling Changkong ......" saw the person clearly, Wu Shiqi couldn't help but be surprised, and then there was a smile on her pale face, but where could she break free?

"Which rabbit cub dares to spoil grandpa's good deeds?!" The door was suddenly blasted open, and Zhuo Xinjie was also shocked, but then saw that Ling Changkong was only the Demon King Jiuzhong, and he didn't know him yet, so he couldn't help but pluck up his courage and asked.

"Hmph, it's grandpa, what can you do?" The cold light in his eyes was undisguised, Ling Changkong glanced at Wu Shiqi, and saw that although the clothes on the latter's body were a little messy, they were intact, so he put his heart at ease, looked at Zhuo Xinjie again, snorted coldly, and said.

"Looking for death!" Originally, because Ling Changkong suddenly arrived and interrupted his good deeds, Zhuo Xinjie held back his anger in his heart, and at this time, when he saw Ling Changkong like this, he was even more furious, and immediately roared angrily, and attacked Ling Changkong.

I saw Zhuo Xinjie's big sleeves wave, and several black exercises poured out, and suddenly struck Ling Changkong.

"Run away from the sky! Let my father come over, you can't beat him." Wu Shiqi also knew about Ling Changkong's cultivation at this time, but the Demon King was Jiuzhong, but Zhuo Xinjie was the mid-stage Demon Emperor, and even she was not an opponent, so she was immediately worried about Ling Changkong's safety, and shouted at Ling Changkong.

Seeing Zhuo Xinjie take the lead in attacking, a cold light flashed in Ling Changkong's eyes, but then he heard Wu Shiqi's voice, and his heart was also warm, and he smiled at Wu Shiqi to show that he was okay, and then his face became gloomy.

"The end of the world!" his body twisted, Ling Changkong moved his position again and again, constantly dodging Zhuo Xinjie's attacks, and at the same time he was already approaching Zhuo Xinjie.

Zhuo Xinjie uses black practice to attack like this, like a long whip attacking from afar, and Ling Changkong knows that his advantage is mainly in hand-to-hand combat, so he naturally will not attack the enemy's strengths with his own shortcomings.

"King Kong glass shattered!" Ling Changkong was very fast, and at this time he was already close, his two swords were unsheathed, and the golden light flashed, and he slashed towards Zhuo Xinjie.

"Sword Cultivation?!" Seeing Ling Changkong actually attack with a long sword, Zhuo Xinjie couldn't help but be surprised, there was not no sword cultivation among their demons, but there were very few, not only that, even if every sword cultivation was stronger, it was not impossible to fight beyond the level.

"Even if you are a sword cultivator, what can you do? But a late-stage demon king, you still want to fight with me, you can't do it!" However, Zhuo Xinjie is also an unusual person, and he quickly adjusted, and with a shake of his big sleeves, several black exercises poured out of it, just in time to meet Ling Changkong's long sword.

"Ding, ding!" When the two met, what came was not the expected sound of breaking silk, but the sound of two gold and iron hitting each other, which made Ling Changkong's hands slightly shaken and his mouth slightly numb.

"It's so powerful, this Zhuo Xinjie is not ordinary, too, as long as you can enter the sword casting platform, which ordinary person?" was slightly startled in his heart, and then Ling Changkong quickly recovered, a fierce light flashed across his face, and he said secretly: "However, no matter what your identity is and what your combat strength is, today, you will die!"

Because of what Zhuo Xinjie did just now, Ling Changkong already had a killing heart for Zhuo Xinjie.

At that moment, Ling Changkong did not hesitate, and took the opportunity to put the double swords into the space ring, and then there was another magic weapon in his hand, which was the Soul Gathering Banner, although among the magic weapons he seized, there was a magic weapon that was more powerful than the Soul Gathering Banner, but he was still the most comfortable with the Soul Gathering Banner, so he took out the Soul Gathering Banner as soon as possible.

The Soul Gathering Banner shook, and a black smoke poured out, and then a Yaksha ghost was condensed, and its size was even more terrifying than any previous Yaksha ghost.

This is what he figured out by himself after studying the Soul Gathering Banner, and instead of dispersing the power of the souls like the Five Ghost Demon Emperors, he let them condense into a Yaksha, which is more difficult, but the power is by no means comparable to before.

However, Ling Changkong knew that it was just that this Yaksha ghost could not defeat Zhuo Xinjie at all, and after condensing the Yaksha ghost, he immediately withdrew the Soul Gathering Banner into the space ring.

Then he flipped his hand again, and a fiery red fishing net appeared, and the next moment, the flame on the fishing net turned purple, and it was even hotter, opened, and shrouded Zhuo Xinjie directly.

"Is it a magic weapon?!" Seeing the purple fire fishing net, Zhuo Xinjie couldn't help but be shocked and cried out.

Yes, Ling Changkong is using the Doutian Fire Net, since he has decided to kill Zhuo Xinjie, he naturally will not hide from a dead person, as for Wu Shiqi, he is very relieved.

Zhuo Xinjie's eyes widened, although he had seen magic weapons, but he did not have magic weapons, at this time, in the face of Ling Changkong's magic weapon attack, and being haunted by the Yaksha ghost, it was a certain death.

"Changkong, don't! don't kill him!" But at this moment, Wu Shiqi struggled to stand up and shouted at Ling Changkong.

Hearing Wu Shiqi's shout, Ling Changkong frowned slightly, but he did not pause in his hand, and the Tianhuo net directly enveloped Zhuo Xinjie, and the heavenly fire was prosperous, and Zhuo Xinjie's scheming was extinguished in an instant.

This article is from the novel of Kanshu.com