Daoist, I am not fragrant!

The wooden sword was filled with dark blue light, which gradually became brighter and brighter. Fortunately, under the cover of the sky full of fireworks, it was not very obvious.

Li Bizhi closed his eyes tightly, put his right hand fingers together, and quickly moved in the mysterious sky, forming a series of talisman seals.

The whistling wind came from an unknown place, lifted the hem and sleeves of his clothes, revealing the shackles on his ankles.

As the talisman and spiritual power floated, the shackles became even tighter, and the blood soaked out and flowed down.

However, Li Bizhi didn't seem to feel any pain. On the talisman, it was dyed dark again, and it was injected into the wooden sword in an instant, and spread to the magic circle under Aji.

Suddenly, there seemed to be a strong wind.

Thousands of fluorescent lights invisible to mortal eyes flew up from the crowd downstairs.

To them, it was just a trace of heat brought out by ordinary breathing, which would dissipate in the blink of an eye, but at this moment, Li Bizhi used his spiritual power to preserve and condense them one by one, flying towards the Jinyu Terrace.

These fluorescent lights fell on A Ji's body, like an endless snow.

Duan Wang raised his head as if feeling something, and looked at the corner of the Jinyu Terrace.

Zhong Tang immediately looked around, but saw that there seemed to be a mist in the corner.

In the blink of an eye, he had already reacted, concentrating the spiritual power of the jade bead and golden bell on his waist, and threw it straight towards the mist.

The seemingly ethereal and fragile mist, not only was not dispersed by the jade bead string, but it became thicker with the bursts of spiritual sounds of the golden bell.

The golden bell's voice didn't stop there either, and under the pull of Zhong Tang's spiritual power, it jumped again, creating a rippling halo that surrounded the mist.

Seeing that this method was useful, Zhong Tang immediately continued to touch the jade bead and golden bell with his right hand, and imitated Li Bizhi's example with his left hand, forming a seal.

Gradually, the mist had condensed into shape, and King Duan couldn't help calling out: "Aji—"

But at this moment, a strange sound of pipa resounded from a secret place, cutting the taut string of jade beads in Zhong Tang's hand like a cold knife.

The fog condensed by the sound of the golden bell shook, and seemed to be about to dissipate.

Zhong Tang naturally did not give in, and swung his vermilion sleeves, forcing more spiritual power into it, and forcibly stabilized the human form formed by the mist.

But the sound of the pipa obviously didn't intend to stop there, and the silk thread moved sharply, playing the heart-wrenching music again.

Zhong Tang frowned, the pipa was made of his own wood, so he was affected much more than ordinary people, that kind of provocation, like a feeling of tearing his heart, is really not feel good.

He really wanted to find out the person behind it as soon as possible, but right now Aji's soul still couldn't live without the protection of Yuzhu Jinling, so he had to continue to fight with his spiritual power.

Zhong Tang was thinking like this, and suddenly felt a chill on his shoulders, and in the blink of an eye, he saw that Mu Jian was still guarding the circle of vitality and magic, while Li Bizhi was already at his side, and the green robe blown by the wind was almost rolled up. Pass half of his red clothes.

"Don't be distracted." The cold voice came along with the spiritual power that was like a cold spring. Zhong Tang knew that it was still not the time to be distracted, so he tried his best to calm down and guide Li Bizhi's spiritual power in his own The ups and downs of the spirit veins.

The stern aura originally originating from him became more and more vigorous when it returned to the original place at this moment, and the talisman formed in Zhong Tang's hand again caused the jade bead and golden bell to make a more violent sound, suppressing the sound of the pipa Almost out of tune.

And Ah Ji's soul also became clearer and clearer, and he could even see his eyes, which were slowly opening.

"Aji!" Duan Wang called out again, and Aji's soul gathered faster, and in his half-closed eyes, the light blue pupils were dyed with color little by little.

But suddenly, in the opposite direction from the corner of the golden jade platform, there was a clear but weak cry: "Master..."

Duan Wang was stunned for a moment, then turned around to look, but it was Ah Ji who was covered in blood, holding the pipa tightly in his arms, half kneeling on the ground, looking at him mournfully: "Master, save me..."

King Duan's gaze was immediately attracted to him, he got up almost subconsciously, and was about to walk towards that Aji, but he stopped in the end.

"Two priests, what's going on?"

Zhong Tang also expected that that person might show up soon, but he didn't expect to use such a low-handed method again.Immediately distracted, he sneered: "What else could be going on, naturally I couldn't bear it anymore, so I came out to find a way to die."

As soon as he said this, Li Bizhi poured another third of his spiritual power into his body, and then said in a deep voice, "You just take care of this, and leave that to me."

After speaking, he let go of Zhong Tang's shoulders, and recalled the wooden sword to his hand. Suddenly, a bright light appeared, and a sharp edge shone on the sword, following Li Bizhi's pick and pull.

Seeing this, "Aji" on the ground turned around and picked up the pipa and hid again. The blood that was originally stained on his body turned into a bloody net, and suddenly left his body, facing Huyanjue and Wu who were still guarding by the side. Chunxie rushed forward.

Hu Yanjue let out a cry of surprise, fortunately Wu Chunxie was General Xili after all, although he did not know any spells, but he was strong and strong, he protected the princess and escaped.

But the blood net is so easy to avoid, after being thrown into the air, it rises into the air again.

Li avoided this situation, and mercilessly attacked "A Ji" again. "A Ji" played the pipa again to dodge, and the traces of blood that formed the blood net immediately twisted towards him like live insects and snakes. Li Fangzhi attacked.

The jade bead and golden bell in Zhong Tang's hand never dared to relax, but he was also distracted watching Li Bizhi's fight with "A Ji", seeing that Hu Yanjue and Wu Chunxie were still dodging in embarrassment, he couldn't help shouting: "Come to me!" side!"

When Wu Chunxie heard this, he immediately embraced Hu Yanjue and ran towards Zhong Tang.

And Zhong Tang felt the spiritual power that Li Bizhi had poured into his body, and wanted to urge them to flow faster, but he couldn't help but be attracted by the fierce spirit contained in those spiritual powers.

Those dark forces are like tumbling terrifying waves, and they will be swallowed by them if you don't pay attention.But Zhong Tang could feel...they didn't seem to be that scary.

What if—touch it?

For a long time, those dark Li Sha were mixed in Li Bizhi's spiritual power, and Zhong Tang was at most using them for his own use.

But he could faintly feel from the bottom of his heart that these fierce effects were far more than that.

On the other side, although "A Ji" is still fighting with Li Bizhi, he has faintly fallen into a downward trend, and the cyan sword light is intertwined, no matter how his blood net expands and twists, he will cut down mercilessly shattered.

However, Li Bizhi's offensive slowed down a little. He secretly noticed that this time "Aji" seemed to be a little different from the last time when they fought on the fourth floor of Jinghualou.

Because of the role of the pipa, even with the same face, it is very likely that there will be different people.

Li Bizhi no longer took his life decisively and fiercely. Instead, he used his wooden sword to completely cut off the red net for Zhong Tang, and then turned around to test the way of "A Ji", hoping to find out More clues.

Without the intrusion of the red net, Zhong Tang was finally able to concentrate on making seals, and at the other end of the jade bead and golden bell, Aji's soul became clearer and clearer.

He seemed to be slowly regaining consciousness. He looked at Zhong Tang with light green eyes, and then turned his head with difficulty to look at Duan Wang, Hu Yanjue and others behind him.

"Aji, come here quickly..." Duan Wang hugged Aji's body in his arms, and looked at his soul, his tone of voice removed the majestic mask for the first time, and became cautious and forbearing.

Ah Ji's soul seemed to have moved, but he was still too weak, Zhong Tang couldn't help forcing out some spiritual power, trying to help him a little more.

"Come on, A Ji, I'm here." King Duan kept calling A Ji's name, Li Bizhi had told him that whether it's a human spirit or a technique, at most it can draw A Ji's soul. But the one who can really bring Ah Ji back to his body is the person he cares about the most.

"Come back soon," King Duan looked at A Ji, and said softly, "Have you seen the happy clothes on this king, today should be the day we get married."

"Aji, as long as you come back, you will be my concubine...we will be together in this lifetime."

King Duan spoke again, but what he said was that, a title the two hadn't used for a long time: "Aji, don't you want to be with Brother Gan?"

Ah Ji's soul suddenly lit up, and his pale green eyes finally regained his spirit, and he walked towards Duan Wang step by step.

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感谢在2020-10-1300:19:56~2020-10-1500:12:22期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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