The little apprentice is well-behaved and pure [Transmigration Book]

"Mo, Mozun, no, it's not good!"

Liu Fu was drunk and dreaming, lying in the arms of the beauty, drinking fine wine and eating grapes, went out to have a look...

"Mo, Mozun, no, it's not good!"

Liu Fuzheng was drunk and dreaming, lying in the arms of the beauty, drinking fine wine and eating grapes. When he went out to take a look, he saw a circle of enchantment rising to the sky in the dungeon, surrounded by golden curse patterns, with an awe-inspiring and inviolable aura.

Liu Fu frowned: "I've clearly sucked them all up! How could someone still have such powerful spiritual power left behind?"

Suddenly, Liu Fu thought of someone.

"Lin Jichen, it turns out that you are ruining my good deeds!"

Liu Fu jumped up and slapped the barrier with his palm, but the barrier was very tough and remained motionless.

He was so angry that he circled around the outside a few times, but he didn't find any breakthrough.

Liu Fu sneered outside, "Lin Jichen, you won't last long, and I won't spare your life when the time comes."

Under Liu Fu's order, all the demon cultivators began to besiege Lin Jichen's barrier.

If Lin Jichen's estimation is correct, his barrier can only withstand three days.

Lin Jichen, who was meditating, opened his eyes not because Liu Fu wanted to break through from outside, but because he felt a different breath.

He got up and looked towards the south, and saw a black figure flying towards them.

Liu Fu seemed to be aware of this aura as well, he turned around to look, and when he saw the person coming clearly, the smile on his face froze instantly.

"Mo Yinzhui, you still dare to appear in front of me!"

Mo Yinzhui ignored Liu Fu, turned to look at Lin Jichen, "Master, the disciple is late."

"Have you found the other half of the jade flute?"

Mo Yinzhui nodded, "The disciple has been found."

Lin Jichen breathed a sigh of relief, he was saved.

Liu Fu knew that Mo Yin had gone back to the past to find a magic weapon to deal with him, but now he was quite confident, "Hahaha, I am invincible now, no matter what magic weapon you use, you can't do anything to me! What's the use of finding the artifact?"

The Tianyi School also had the Divine Artifact Huntian Light Mirror, which was famous as a powerful weapon for suppressing evil and demons, but the Tianyi School was wiped out by Liu Fu within a day.

He is now immortal, and he is not afraid of any so-called artifacts. He only needs to suck up the person who casts the artifacts from the air to solve this problem.

It's just that Liu Fu stared at Mo Yinzui, and he discovered it when he used his magic skills to deal with Mo Yinzui last time. He seemed unable to absorb Mo Yinzui's cultivation.

"Master, please protect me for half a stick of incense."

"it is good."

Mo Yinzhui put the flute to his mouth, and played the jade flute slowly.

Lin Jichen summoned the natal sword sleeping in his body. He had observed that Liu Fu's magic skills could only be used within half a mile, and it was safe to go beyond this range.

Just half a mile is not a small area.

Accompanied by the sound of the flute, the sky suddenly changed color, and the surrounding scene also changed. Liu Fu's eyebrows twitched, and there was an ominous premonition in his heart.

This artifact may really be his nemesis.

Liu Fu did not allow such a thing to happen, and immediately ordered his disciples, "Kill them, and there will be rewards!"

Looking at the densely packed demon cultivators flying in front of them, the flying sword in Lin Jichen's hand flew out, and everyone saw only a silver light and it disappeared with a whoosh, and then countless demon cultivator disciples fell off the flying sword like dumplings , fell into the cliff.

The people who were imprisoned breathed a sigh of relief. At this moment, they had no cultivation and could only rely on Lin Jichen.

At this moment, Liu Fu grabbed it from the air, and the silver brilliance was instantly frozen. Although the sword was frozen, it was not captured by Liu Fu.

Lin Jichen competed with Liu Fu in the air, and the sound of the flute in his ear also became a little faster. The surrounding wind was strong, and a golden light appeared faintly, which was a crack in time and space.

Liu Fu instinctively sensed the danger. During this stalemate, he actually raised his hand to absorb the demon cultivator disciples who were attached to him.

The disciples of Moxiu didn't expect that they would become Liu Fu's blood bag. Some people who were close to Liu Fu were sucked dry before they could react.

The rest of the people were shocked when they saw this, but when they wanted to escape, they found that their bodies could not move at all. Everyone seemed to be entangled by invisible threads, and the cultivation base in their bodies was sucked away.

Liu Fu instantly increased his magic skills, and Lin Jichen felt a little struggling for a while. The flying sword flew towards him, and it was about to escape his control. Liu Fu laughed triumphantly: "Lin Jichen, this is your natal sword. If the deity crushes it, your cultivation will be greatly damaged."

"If you don't come out again, this sword will fall into my hands."

Just as Feijian was about to let go, Lin Jichen flew out of the barrier.

"You're finally out."

What Liu Fu wanted was Lin Jichen, and now the one with the highest cultivation was Lin Jichen, if he absorbed his cultivation, he would be invincible.

However, Lin Jichen didn't do what he wanted, and simply let go of Feijian's control, and instead gave him a boost. The natal sword under Liu Fu's control burst into brilliance instantly, and pierced Liu Fu's chest straight.

"You should understand that this small injury will not cause me any harm." Liu Fu looked at the hole in his chest, his face turned a little cold, then he grabbed a disciple of the magic cultivator beside him and sucked it dry. His energy after the hole in his chest recovered unexpectedly.

At this time, Lin Jichen had already retreated half a mile away with his natal sword.

"Lin Jichen, I want you to die today!"

Lin Jichen was about to step back, but found that there seemed to be something wrapped around his foot. Looking carefully, it turned out to be a transparent tentacle that was almost invisible.

Lin Jichen raised his hand and waved his sword, the tentacle was invisible, cut continuously, and began to absorb his cultivation continuously.

It's no wonder that many people with high levels of cultivation have fallen under Liu Fu's hands. Such heaven-defying and monstrous magic skills should not exist in this world.

Lin Jichen frowned, and suddenly thought of a way.

Feeling the continuous stream of pure cultivation from Lin Jichen, Liu Fu sighed with delight, "As expected of a sword fairy, such a pure cultivation, not to mention those miscellaneous fish, even the head of the Tianyi sect is better than that." Not on you."

Just when Liu Fu was comfortable, he suddenly felt a burning stab in his body.

He opened his eyes in surprise, and found that his hands were covered with black lines. These lines seemed to be alive. Almost instantly, they covered his arms, and the burning sensation became more and more intense, as if he was being burned. his soul.

Liu Fu suddenly panicked: "What is this!"

Lin Jichen had been sucked a lot of spiritual power, and he felt a little weak, but he smiled, watching the black pattern on his hand disappear, he didn't expect to be blessed by misfortune.

"Keep the good things I gave you."

The backlash of the forbidden art in Lin Jichen's body was not eliminated by him, but was suppressed by him little by little. At this moment, Liu Fu sucked the backlash of the forbidden art away, completely solving such a big trouble for him.

The sound of the flute stopped suddenly, and Lin Jichen looked back, only to see a huge golden crack appearing above Mo Yinchai.

Mo Yinzhui stood up, under the golden light, the black figure stood upright and straight.

"The rift in time and space has opened."

Seeing that the situation was not good, Liu Fu was about to slip away, but Lin Jichen blocked his way with a sword.

"Want to escape? No way!"

Liu Fu showed a fierce look on his face: "Go away, or I will suck you dry!"

Lin Jichen is not afraid at the moment, the taste of the Forbidden Art Backlash Curse is unpleasant, and even he can't suppress it for a while in the Mahayana period. Liu Fu's cultivation level is similar to his at the moment, and I am afraid that even if he uses magic skills at this moment, he will not be able to perform well. One-tenth of the magic power.

"You want to suck me dry now, maybe until tomorrow."

Without the blessing of magic skills, Liu Fu was no match for Lin Jichen, and he was almost powerless against him.

"Even if you are immortal, you still have to shed a layer of skin!"

Lin Jichen stabbed Liu Fu into a sieve with his sword, and then pushed him into the golden light.

"Mo Yinchasing! What is this?" Liu Fu barely stabilized his figure in the air. He felt that the golden light must not be a good place. He tried his best to crawl out of it, but there was a strong suction force in the crack. He couldn't break free.

"Time crack, this is your burial place."

Mo Yinzhui controlled the flute, and the cracks in the golden light narrowed little by little.

This time Liu Fu really panicked, "Mo Yin chased me, save my life, and I will never do anything harmful to nature and reason again."

"If I knew this earlier, why bother?" Lin Jichen snorted coldly, Liu Fu hurt so many lives, and ended up like this, no wonder others.

When the crack was about the size of a person, Liu Fu suddenly grabbed the invisible tentacles on Lin Jichen's ankle and pulled Lin Jichen towards the crack.

"Master!"

The sudden change made Mo Yinzhui immediately stop playing the flute, but the crack kept shrinking, half of Lin Jichen's body was stuck outside, if the crack closed, he would be cut in two.

Liu Fu fell into a frenzy: "Haha, either die with me, or let me go out."

"Liu Fu, let me go!"

When Lin Jichen was about to be cut in half, Liu Fu screamed, "What, don't come here!"

Half of Lin Jichen's body was outside, and he couldn't see what happened inside. Liu Fu seemed to have encountered something terrible, and the shadowless tentacles on Lin Jichen's feet disappeared.

Lin Jichen felt something pushing him out of the crack, Mo Yinzhui saw it, and closed the crack.

Lin Jichen looked back and saw that what pushed him out was a cloud of black smoke, which was in the crack just now, and it was it that made Liu Fu scream.

"What is this?" Could it be something that was originally locked in the space-time crack?Lin Jichen had a bad premonition, did they release something.

Mo Yinzhui almost immediately protected Lin Jichen behind him.

I saw that the black smoke slowly gathered a human figure, it was a young and handsome young man with a red mole between his eyebrows, dark eyebrows, pale skin, he looked a bit evil.

"The deity was finally able to reappear in the sky, thanks to the two of you."

Lin Jichen may not know who this is in front of him, but Mo Yin chased him to find out that this is the Demon Lord who has been talking in his ear.

The one from ten thousand years ago.

Mozun looked at the defense in the eyes of the two people in front of him, he smiled and said: "You don't have to be so guarded against me, I have already reformed in ten thousand years, free time is rare, I naturally want to enjoy it, and see you in the future." .”

After speaking, Mozun waved his sleeves, turned and left.