The old emperor had run away with his head in his arms during the collapse. When he saw the evil demon being hit by the sword, the fog was greatly reduced, revealing the originally thin boy. The strange phenomena in the world were thundering, but he did not look like he could stop him.

"He has ten thousand people in his soul and swallowed the joy of the sheng. He has made a great demon body. I am not as good as my cultivation level, so I may not be able to drive away." Jinglin's fingers were separated, and the place he was licked and developed into a faint heat, causing the wound to become painful and itchy.

"Seeing his tender skin," Cang Ji said, "I just let me eat it."

Jinglin withdrew his hand, stood sideways, facing the evil demon. He said: "He is dead, and the one he is now, is the flesh and blood built in the sea of ​​blood."

"Why?" Cang Ji also turned to the side, "Are you still soaking?"

Jinglin was speechless, and Cang Ji said, "Guess what I just ate?"

Jinglin said: "What?"

Cang Ji spread his hands and showed a little whip. He was like stealing the satisfied lions, with a little showing off, but he had no intention of guilt at all.

Jinglin paused for a moment and said, "Did you eat Wuying?"

Cang Ji didn't realize something was different: "He led people to block the way and rushed into my arms like a bunch."

This fat fish is so shameless. It is obvious that he swung Wuying's whip and pulled him to swallow it. He looked confused at the moment, as if it was not Wuying that he intended to eat, but Wuying forced him to swallow it.

Although Jinglin knew that he had the ability to eat spirits, he did not expect that he could catch anyone now. Just now, scales fell out of Li Rong's palm and hit him one by one, causing him to look at Cang Ji deeply.

Cang Ji said: "Why did you go with someone? You're red from your eyes? Can he still dare to bully you? This kid keeps staring at you with his eyes shining. What's the relationship between you two?"

Jinglin caught his eyebrows and grabbed Cang Ji's shoulder, and wanted to take a closer look at Cang Ji's true appearance. Unexpectedly, Cang Ji's feet were half swept, and he turned along Jing Lin's hand, pressed his back against his chest, and directly carried the person on his back.

"I answered honestly and wanted to take the initiative." Cang Ji shook him, "You are so cruel."

Jinglin was so bumped that he almost vomited out. He was now exhausted and leaned on Cang Ji's back like a salted fish, saying, "The bell is to find him. Don't let him escape tonight."

Cang Ji tied a line between Jinglin's wrist with his back hand, and his body suddenly flashed away from the place. But he saw thunder rolling among the clouds, and the place where he was standing was just now, and the evil demon looked back in the smoke.

"Brother Jiu, are you so useless that you have committed yourself to the demon to seek peace?" He mocked and laughed on his white face, "Well, it's not the first time you have done it. As the saying goes, practice makes perfect, I'm afraid I've carefully studied this kind of sex service?"

Jinglin ignored it, but Cang Ji said to him: "Grandpa, I'm not ashamed to ask, what is the way of 'Sexual Service'?"

The evil demon raised his palm and hit him. His body movements were very mysterious. Cang Ji found a shadow of Jinglin from it. But it was a coincidence. He and Jinglin had not eaten much, but learned a lot. He was teasing the evil demon at the moment, just telling him that he could not beat him or reach him, and even had to savor a few words.

"Who can't learn from your ninth brother?" Cang Ji avoided himself and grabbed the evil demon's arm, and then took a step to swing him. "It's not like him hitting him day and night, but just imitating him, making a laugh!"

The evil demon's arm suddenly turned into smoke and escaped, and then turned back into the human arm in the smoke and slashed at Jinglin. Jinglin lightly kicked Cang Ji's hidden place beside his waist, and Cang Ji suddenly bent down, a few inches lowered, causing the evil demon to snatch it.

Cang Ji grabbed Jinglin's rebellious foot and turned around and cursed: "I'll laugh if I kick it again!"

Only Shi Tou knew about the itchy flesh on his waist, and he didn't know whether Jinglin had a coincidence or Shi Tou complained. No matter what, Cang Ji didn't have time to talk about it now, because of the lightning and thunder above his head, he smashed it down with no head. If he was hit, he would have passed the tribulation in advance.

The evil demon held the sword in his palm, and hit Cang Ji backwards step by step in the lightning. Cang Ji shook his body over the blade, and kicked the sword body with a "click" sound that was about to break. The evil demon weighed his fingers, lifted his sword body backwards, and pushed it backwards in an instant. Cang Ji saw his sword edge breaking through the wind and slamming down. His shoulders suddenly became heavy. Jing Lin held the sword in his naked hand, and the sword body immediately melted like a sinking ice water. Cang Ji took the opportunity to squeeze the evil demon's chest with one force and knocked him back with one punch. The smoke around him retreated instantly, and the thunder in the sky was already like a roar.

The evil demon was not only unscathed, but even his expression gradually became moist during the fight. Cang Ji wanted to continue his strength, but Jing Lin pulled his back shoulder hard. Cang Ji rolled sideways, and a roar of thunder hit the ground, and all the stones that were knocked away hit Cang Ji's shoulders and arms. Before Cang Ji could get up, Jing Lin bent his knees to his waist and abdomen. Cang Ji's body tilted, and Jing Lin had turned over.

The thunder as thick as a python hit the surface, Jinglin drew talismans, but saw the green lightning hitting the two people. The thunder hit hard. When Cang Ji was severely aware of the heavy blow, he saw Jinglin's face pale and turned his head to choke blood. His thumb stuffed into Jinglin's mouth, fearing that Jinglin bit his tongue when he was hit.

The evil demon stood up as he waved his arms casually, and saw that all the houses in Kyoto were lying at his feet, he couldn't help but say, "We fought bloody battles to collect this traverse thousands of miles, but now we are naturalized to people and are threatened by the demons. Why? Demons and demons are only a line of separation. Since they can survive here, evil demons do not need to retreat to the sea of ​​blood. Jinglin, have you ever opened your eyes and looked at you, you are no longer a place of uselessness, whether it is the Nine Heavens or the Nine Heavens, you don't need a Linsong Lord!" He suddenly stared at Jinglin, "Your death has long been a fixed number, but you are ridiculous but you don't know. You died because of investigating the case back then, and you were also lost to investigate the case tonight! You have been living a life of life, but you have not yet understood it - do you deserve to die!"

Before his voice fell, he saw a strong wind blew in front of him. His smoke suddenly swept and his sword stood forward. Unexpectedly, Cang Ji kicked behind him, and another violent collapse sounded in the thunder. The evil demon was knocked into the bricks and tiles of the ruins and stepped forward to dust the sword. The fog was blocking in front of Cang Ji's fist. The sound of "bang" was deafening, and the sword body was bent and broken. Cang Ji immediately hit the evil demon's chest and penetrated his arm!

However, the next moment, Cang Ji knew something was wrong. Because the touch felt like a sinking into clouds, as if the evil demon was touched into smoke, Jing Lin's clothes immediately broke and got a sword. The evil demon's sword edge was frustrated and he couldn't penetrate Cang Ji's flesh. He looked at it and saw a layer of hard dark light under the rotten clothes, which was suddenly covered with scales.

"You!" The evil demon hissed and retreated, terrified, "It was you!"

Cang Ji's muscles were strong, and his scales quickly melted into his skin. When he looked at it, the scales were nowhere to be seen. He couldn't hide his clothes, so he pulled his ragged top, saw someone with his naked arms, and stepped towards the evil demon. The evil demon refused to fight close to him anymore, and threw himself into the thunder and turned into a wind and fog, which seemed to be about to escape. Cang Ji leaped over and chased him, but he curled in the blue smoke and scattered in all directions.

Jinglin immediately slapped the stone and threw it out on the side. The stone flew and chased it quickly, and the sound of green smoke came out, and he shouted shrillly: "See you next day!"

Thunder and rain suddenly, and the blue smoke suddenly disappeared.

Jinglin stood in the rain and turned over his palm. The scratches on his back of his hand were scattered, but the blood did not flow. This was the credit that Cang Ji licked. His thoughts were like the sea, and the evil spirit echoed in his ears, "It's you" just now. He looked at Cang Ji again, and Cang Ji was standing on the collapsed eaves, and the outline was hidden in the thunder and lightning. He sensed Jing Lin's gaze and looked back.

Jinglin said: "He clearly possessed the upper hand, but fled without fighting."

"I think I'm very demeanor." Cang Ji jumped down, "It's reasonable for him to run."

Jinglin still looked at the direction of the evil demon's escape, Cang Ji bent down and carried him up and said, "This boy is cunning and difficult to chase. The capital is in chaos, and people from the Nine Heavens Realm are afraid that they are already on the road. If you meet the monk Zuishan again, you will be entangled. If you can't stand firmly, it will be just tonight."

Jinglin's temples were dripping with water and he felt tired. He said indifferently, "Let me go."

Cang Ji kicked the scrap tiles away, ignored them, and asked, "Where is Qianyu?"

Jinglin ignored him, Cang Ji directly pressed his head against Jinglin's waist and rubbed it around. The rain on the other end wiped away Lin's body. He sniffed lightly and said, "Are you two hugging each other? You are full of meridian fragrance, and you can't wash it even if you soak it for an hour."

Jinglin patted Cang Ji's neck with a cold hand, and he was so angry that he would rather rely on Jing Lin to curse him a few times than let him go. Jing Lin was so bumped by him that his forehead hit his back several times, and he became more and more drowsy.

"Qianyu is pressing down." Jinglin narrowed his eyes and saw the water dripping from his temples slid towards Cang Ji's waist, and couldn't help but support his shoulder bones, trying to move them away.

When Cang Ji squatted, his back muscles moved with him, and a strong feeling came to his face. His waist was like a knife cutting, making the muscle route clear and dazzling. Following his squatting movement, Jinglin could see the water droplets slipping into his waist and sinking into an unknown depth.

Jinglin didn't want to see it, but his eyes passed by several times, and he was clearly confused by the whereabouts of the water droplets. With such a wet and hot approach, he could breathe on Cang Ji's neat waistline.

Cang Ji pressed Jinglin's leg with one hand and lifted the heavy beam with the other. The muscles on his back suddenly appeared. Jinglin was in a panic and fell into the trap.

Cang Ji paused with a "hmm" and said, "There is no itch on his back, you can touch it."

Jinglin's fingertips and palms were closely linked to the slightly bulging muscles. In such heavy rain, Cang Ji was still as hot as a stove, and Jinglin was so hot that it was so hot that he had just melted his thoughts.

"But you are not allowed to bite." Cang Ji joked, "Don't be angry anymore."

The person on his back was silent for a moment, then suddenly raised his body, Cang Ji quickly pressed it down and said, "Hahaha, you ha."

"Haha," Jinglin said, "Qianyu is below!"

"I'm looking for it." Cang Ji dragged Qianyu out with his arm, and saw his beaded hairpin and his temples were slippery, and he said, "Why is he dressing up?"

"My brother Xie Tao likes beauty. When he sees a beautiful man, he must dress up like a daughter before he can receive it."

"Brother Tao?" Cang Ji slapped Qianyu's cheek and asked, "Your brother?"

Jinglin said in a nod, "Qianyu is trapped in a demon. Please let me go, I will call him."

"I won't ask you to hit the ground." Cang Ji sneered, "I ran away with my long legs, and I was too lazy to beat me even if I greet you. I still want to land? You just grow on me."

Jinglin was stunned and said, "Why don't you ask me to bloom again?"

"You can just open it." Cang Ji picked up Qianyu, not caring about mercy on the fragrance and jade.

Qian Yu choked in pain and vomited when he turned over.

Cang Ji pulled Jinglin's handkerchief to Qianyu and said, "Let's talk less, I'll gossip. Do you know Chu Lun?"

Qian Yu raised his head and put his hair on his cheeks. He did not take the handkerchief, but wiped the corners of his lips and said, "I think I can't forget him? He usurped his life for personal gain, and Zuolang's death has nothing to do with him!"

"Since Chu Lun is not aware of the fate, it would be too much to blame him." Cang Ji paused, "Do you want to kill him too?"

Qian Yu sneered and accused him of bones. He raised his head and got wet in the rain, saying, "Don't know? Don't know! Do you think he doesn't know? No! He knows it well! He has been deliberate for a long time, and he has long wanted to frame Zuo Lang! What he is sick is not the body, but the heart! If this person does not die, Zuo Lang will not be able to rest in peace!"

Jinglin said: "How do you say this?"
Chapter completed!