Master, your personality is broken

Chapter 061

The sky is gray, the warm sun is gone, and there is a layer of haze everywhere, and the rain is about to come.

In the barren valley in the outer suburbs, two wrestling figures suddenly separated.

Lin Jingran's hand holding the sword moved slightly.

Unexpectedly, a day later, Siming's magic power was far superior to that of the sect leader, and even he had a little difficulty in fighting.

Lin Jingran hadn't met an opponent who could compete for a long time, and just now he had a fight, although the two were tied, but he felt a little bit of joy inexplicably.

He stared coldly at the person opposite, with such a great increase in spiritual power, presumably he forcibly borrowed most of Wu Fangyin's divine power, and when the divine power was exhausted, the backlash would be even worse——

Siming should not survive today.

Siming looked calm, with a playful smile still on his face: "The dignified Qingyu Immortal was actually provoked by a few words to agree to a life-and-death duel. It seems that you are very satisfied with the gift I gave you last night!"

"To shut up!"

Siming snorted softly: "What? Turned into anger from shame? I'm right, you just have a heart for your apprentice! After falling in love with Chen Xiyi last night, you are now extremely guilty, and now you still want to kill me The matchmaker who makes good things happen?"

Lin Jingran closed his eyes and took a deep breath. He calmed down and said in a cold voice, "The divine power in your body is slowly draining, and within a short while, you will no longer be able to compete with me. You deliberately provoked me and lured me here Where, what do you intend to do?"

"Guess," Siming raised his eyebrows, "I'm going to die anyway, why not do it if I can tease and tease the No. At first glance, you are quite smart. It seems that you can't keep calm as long as you encounter something related to Chen Xi."

Lin Jingran said: "You have pestered Xiao Xi these two days on purpose, and now you are even gambling with your life, why?"

"Hahaha……"

Hearing the words, Siming didn't answer, but kept laughing.

He caught a glimpse of the dark clouds floating in the distance, and his face darkened: "The show is about to begin, Immortal Qingyu, please take your seat."

As soon as the words fell, he raised his hand and condensed a strong wind to attack Lin Jingran.

Lin Jingran held the sword to the ground, and a red-golden light rose out of thin air, instantly forming a barrier in front of him to resist.

The two forces collided, and for a while, the valley shook.

The loud sound startled Chen Xi who was looking for his master.

He followed the prestige and saw the faint red-golden light above the barren valley in the distance, and hurriedly said to the people behind him, "I found it! They are over there!"

Situ Yao breathed a sigh of relief, seeing the dark clouds in the sky, his expression froze immediately, and he cried out inwardly: Why is the father also here?Could it be that he knew that the second brother was here?Once they hit it in the past, they would definitely be caught. For the current plan, they can only temporarily stagger.

He made up his mind and winked at Abo.

Abo also discovered the dark cloud and understood it.

Chen Xi and Ling Aoyue were rushing towards Huanggu with their swords at their full strength, when suddenly there was a scream like killing a pig from behind.

It's Situ Yao.

The two hurried back to check the situation.

Seeing Situ Yao being supported by Abo, he bent down and covered his stomach and yelled loudly, his expression was distorted in pain, and there were big spots of sweat on his forehead: "Oh...it hurts so much! It hurts to death! "

Ling Aoyue was frightened, and hurriedly asked: "Situ Yao, what's wrong with you?"

When Chen Xi saw Situ Yao pretending to be in pain when he was thinking about the cave in Houshan, it could be said to be exaggerated to the extreme.

He could tell at a glance that this guy was putting on a show, but he didn't want to expose it, he wanted to see what this monster was thinking.

Situ Yao forced out a few words from between his teeth: "I, my stomach... suddenly, suddenly hurts!"

"How could it be like this all of a sudden?"

Ling Aoyue was impatient, and looked at the valley in the distance, "There is also the Qingyu Immortal... Oh, everything has been rushed, what should I do?"

Seeing Situ Yao's pretentious posture, Chen Xi was a little upset: "What? Are you going to give birth?"

Hearing this, Situ Yao knew that he had been spotted. He glared at Chen Xi, and cried to Ling Aoyue in "pain": "Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooohm is you looking at me Now that it’s over, he’s still teasing me! Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!”

Ling Aoyue gave Chen Xi a hard time: "Chen Xi! What are you talking about!"

Chen Xi curled his lips, tilted his head and said nothing, what the hell is the dead monster doing?

At this time, Situ Yao suddenly took Chen Xi's hand, and still grinning his teeth in pain, he asked, "Chen Xi, do you still remember that you owed me twice for thinking about the cave in the back mountain?" ?"

"Remember, what's wrong?" Chen Xi was puzzled.

Situ Yao's expression was still pretending to be in pain, but his tone was pleading very earnestly: "I beg you... please save my brother, even if... a more powerful enemy appears, you must let Qing Yuxian Respect and protect my brother, okay?"

Stronger enemies?

Chen Xi was puzzled, but he couldn't repent of what he promised before, so he agreed: "Okay."

Ling Aoyue didn't understand: "What's wrong?"

Abo said at the right time: "The matter is urgent, you go to find Qingyu Xianzun first, I will take A Yao here to rest for a while, if there is relief, I will go to you again."

Ling Aoyue only thought that Situ Yao was pleading for his righteous brother: "Well, this is the only way to go now."

After she finished speaking, she patted the stunned man: "Chen Xi, let's rush there first."

Chen Xi nodded, and when he left, he looked back.

Why doesn't Situ Yao want to go there together?

Who is the more powerful enemy?

In the ancient times, the white hurricane and the red golden light faced each other for a long time, and it was hard to tell the winner.

Suddenly, a person descended from the sky and rushed straight into the center of the storm, intending to quell the fight.

Seeing the person coming, Siming immediately stopped and scolded: "Wang Shui, are you dying?!"

Wang Shui was blown to the ground, spat out a mouthful of blood, stood up reluctantly and asked: "Amin, what are you going to do? Let's spend our last time wandering the world together, please don't fight with Qingyu Immortal anymore..."

Siming's eyes narrowed, and with a wave of his hand, he tied Wang Shui to the tree with an invisible bondage.

"Shenzun Qingyu, don't be as knowledgeable as Amin, he is kind by nature, and now he just can't turn around for a while..."

Wang Shui struggled desperately, but couldn't break free at all. He shouted, "Amin, let me go! Don't make trouble anymore! What do you want to do?"

"I'm courting death!"

Siming smiled maniacally, but tears gradually flickered in his eyes: "Wang Shui, you just watch how I died, and you must always remember me."

"Amin—" Wang Shui's voice suddenly turned into sobs, obviously he had been given a gag order.

Lin Jingran watched all this expressionlessly, and said to Siming, "The person you were waiting for is here."

As soon as the words fell, black air rose from the ground, and gradually turned into a figure - it was the Northern Demon King Si Kun.

Si Kun bowed to Lin Jingran and said: "I have seen Qingyu Immortal Venerable, the dog has no shape, offended the Immortal Venerable, and I hope that the Immortal Venerable will be merciful, so I will take him back and discipline him properly."

Lin Jingran glanced at it, but did not respond.

Siming cast a spell and directly knocked the North Demon King to the ground, and angrily scolded: "My mother took the artifact by mistake, and you just said that she stole it on purpose, and you killed her, but you know that you also stole the Wufang Seal! He is not worthy to be a father, not worthy to be a king!"

Si Kun knew that his son's magic power was greatly increased because of the divine weapon. He glanced at Lin Jingran, took a deep breath, got up and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, with a sad face: "Minger, what are you talking about? Your mother obviously died of illness , I am also very sad for my father, follow me back, okay?"

"Listen, you're really pretending to be a loving father. If it weren't for the presence of Qingyu Immortal, you would have revealed your true colors long ago!"

As he spoke, Siming gathered sharp ice in the palm of his hand, and rushed towards the Northern Demon King: "I deliberately leaked my whereabouts to lure you here, and I wanted to kill you with my own hands to avenge my mother! Let you go to my mother!" apologize!"

The power of the artifact was so strong that Si Kun was temporarily imprisoned and couldn't move. He could only see the ice cone piercing himself, and he asked for help: "Green Jade Immortal!"

Lin Jingran cut through the solid ice with a sword, and the ice blade shattered and turned into countless small thorns, sinking into the body of the North Demon King.

No vitals were injured, but many small wounds were made, Si Kun yelled in pain: "You rebellious son!"

Siming still wanted to make a move.

Lin Jingran stopped in front of Si Kun: "Are you going to kill your father in front of me?"

"What kind of father is he?! He can only pretend!"

Siming looked at the North Demon King resentfully, and suddenly smiled: "Haha, don't you want the artifact? I swallowed it, and it's in my stomach. Come and get it. If you didn't blend with the artifact back then, I can't survive now!"

"For the sake of the artifact, you betrayed the old master, made yourself king, and killed your wife and son!" Siming looked at Lin Jingran, "Immortal Qingyu, do you want to protect something that is inferior to pigs and dogs?"

After speaking, Siming staggered a few steps and spat out a mouthful of blood.

The divine power was exhausted, and the backlash began.

Si Kun secretly broke through the restriction, seeing Nizi showing weakness, he flew forward and grabbed it, his hands turned into wolf claws, and pulled towards Siming's abdomen: "Hand over the Wufang Seal!"

Lin Jingran shook the North Demon King away with a sword, but it was too late, and a bloody hole was caught in Siming's abdomen.

"Brother Amin!"

Chen Xi and Ling Aoyue arrived at this time.

Chen Xi knelt down to look after Siming, and frowned at Si Kun: "Who are you? Why did you hurt someone?"

Is this the more powerful enemy Situ Yao mentioned?

Siming smiled lowly: "He is the Northern Demon King, my damned biological father."

"What?" Ling Aoyue was shocked.

Chen Xi knew Siming's identity a long time ago, so he didn't show any surprise.

But he understood why Situ Yao pretended to be injured and avoided it. It turned out that he knew his father was coming and was afraid of being caught back. No wonder Situ Yao asked him to promise to protect Siming.

Surprised that he was being used as a gun again, Chen Xi secretly cursed at that dead monster.

Siming stopped Ling Aoyue who was helping him to heal his injuries.

He glanced at Chen Xi, then at Lin Jingran, smiled meaningfully, and then stretched out his hand to pull out the flesh and blood Wufang Yinsheng from his belly.

The power of the artifact faded, and his face suddenly turned pale.

"Please, help me," Siming stuffed the blood-stained Wufang Seal into Chen Xi's arms, "Don't give it to him..."

Seeing the Wufang seal appearing, the Northern Demon King came to snatch it again, and the wolf claws came straight towards Chen Xi.

Lin Jingran was afraid that he would hurt someone and stepped forward to stop him.

Si Kun's expression was completely devoid of respect from the beginning: "What? Qingyu Xianzun also wants to plot my Wufangyin?"

Lin Jingran said coldly: "The artifact does not belong to anyone."

"Wufangyin, this is mine! What are you!"

The Northern Demon King showed madness on his face, and stared angrily at Qingyu Immortal Venerable. He transformed into a long sword with his bare hands, ignited boundless black energy all over his body, and came to kill with his sword!

Lin Jingran cast a spell to create an enchantment to protect the four people, and turned around to accept the move.

After all, the Northern Demon King is the master of one side, and he has had a lot of fights with Lin Jingran.

Siming saw that Qingyu Xianzun was still showing mercy, but he was running out of time...

He raised his hand and clicked on the Wufang seal, and whispered "I'm sorry" in Chen Xi's ear.

Chen Xi didn't understand why.

Siming saw the right moment, and exhausted his last strength to push the man out of the barrier.

"Chen Xi!"

Ling Aoyue turned pale with shock, unable to stop her in time, she just tore off a corner of her clothes...