Unexpectedly, Chu Jiao blew himself up at such a critical juncture. Jiang Ziming had exhausted his spiritual power and hadn't recovered yet. Now that he wants to deal with the protector of the magic city, he might use an egg to hit a stone.
He closed the door behind him without worrying Xiao Zhu and Luo Luo.
"You can't hold back anymore?"
Chu Jiao: "If senior brother bows his head, maybe I can be lighter."
Jiang Ziming also approached, and raised his hand to brush away the obstructing hair. He was so focused on Bamen Mountain today that he forgot about him for a while. He didn't expect him to pick his time.
He will answer the call, the sword body was damaged in the battle today and has not recovered in the future, and it emits a faint light as if it is healing, "Bamen Mountain has an array, isn't there any Xuanyun Summit?"
Chu Jiao lowered his eyes and sneered, "Bamen Mountain's array can't trap a little girl, brother, do you think Xuan Yunfeng's array can trap me?"
"Just try." Jiang Ziming made a gesture of facing the battle. He was indeed not fully sure that he would retreat completely, but he couldn't look guilty on the surface, but Chu Jiao didn't seem to believe it at all, and his expression was full of contempt.
Chu Jiao sighed: "Forget it, it's just a little pain."
The black air-wrapped weapon stabbed at him, Jiang Ziming dodged outside, and vibrated in response to the sound of "buzzing". Chu Jiao attacked without leaving room, and his moves were fierce. It seems that Jiang Ziming came here today with the determination to win. Reluctantly coping with it, his spiritual power was really weak in the end, and he was forced to retreat steadily.
Xuan Yunfeng actually only had one formation, and it was the least lethal spirit gathering formation. Because the original master had a high level of cultivation and was invincible in all the world, so the formation was a false one, so he withdrew the formation, leaving only the gathering formation. The formation of the spirit nourishes the flowers and plants.
Just now, Jiang Ziming just wanted to make him feel a little worried, to see if he could win by cleverness, but it turned out that he was too confident.
Chu Jiao intercepted his voice transmission, his expression was gloomy, his black pupils showed no sign of happiness or anger, "The Brahma sect is about to suffer a catastrophe, I took you away to save you."
Jiang Ziming shook his hand and looked at him, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, "No need."
"I'm not discussing with you, do you think you are still my senior brother today?"
Chu Jiao looked at him with no warmth in his eyes, only sullen, and the white silk on his wrist was floating with the wind.
"Elder Tianyu is so confident, no, maybe you should be called the Dharma protector, the number one Dharma protector under Mozun's seat." Sun Yun Yujian descended from the sky and landed firmly on Jiang Ziming's side, holding him and hiding him behind him, Looking at Chu Jiao with a strong hostility in his eyes.
Chu Jiao: "So what if you're here? But let your master watch you die."
Facing his attack, Sun Yun calmly raised his sword to dodge, led him to the courtyard, and pinned his weapon, "Of course I can't do anything to you, but what about Elder Fenghe and Elder Tianxuan?"
As soon as the words fell, I saw Fenghe and Tianxuan standing in the air, looking down at him.
Sun Yun pulled out his should not dodge, took Jiang Ziming aside, and handed Chu Jiao to Fenghe and Tianxuan. With Chu Jiao's cultivation base, as long as the two elders did not fight each other with their lives, he could escape completely. After taking Jiang Ziming away, he became impatient and refused to leave first, so he gave the two elders a chance to fight with him.
Sun Yun checked Jiang Ziming from top to bottom, and kept asking, "Are you okay?"
Seeing that his brows were tightly furrowed, Jiang Ziming raised his hand to press the word "Chuan" between his brows, "It's okay, the skin is traumatized." Then he took his hand and looked nervously at the courtyard.
Fenghe and Tianxuan entangled Chu Jiao up and down, but they could only draw a tie. Neither side had the upper hand. Sun Yun pulled out his hand, "Wait for me." Forming the formation with hands, it would be too late to form the formation now, but it can be seen that his technique is only to summon the formation, not to form the formation.
But in an instant, a golden formation appeared above the courtyard, and it fell down with a "bang", trapping Chu Jiao in it.
Sun Yun fell back to Jiang Ziming's side, saw him bewildered, and quickly explained, "Before I was worried about you, I asked Feng Xizi to make another one."
Feng Xizi's cultivation is not enough and the formation method can only solve the urgent need, but Fenghe and Tianxuan react very quickly, and immediately cast spells to strengthen the formation as soon as the formation falls, so that Chu Jiao can't break free.
The golden thread was entangled, and it was difficult for Chu Jiao to accumulate power in the formation. The demonic energy was completely exposed, and the sword in his hand also showed its original appearance. It was the same as the sword in Sun Yun's hand. There was also a reaction, and he hurriedly held the sword.
Fenghe and Tianxuan intensified their efforts to stabilize the formation, so that Chu Jiao could not break free. The disciples who rushed over heard the movement and saw it, and hurriedly helped to strengthen the formation. When the formation stabilized, Chu Jiao could not move in it, so he had to give up.
Feng He asked: "What is your purpose of hiding in Brahma Sect?"
Chu Jiao turned a deaf ear to her question, and looked over the crowd to Jiang Ziming, without the embarrassment or eagerness of being trapped, those black eyes seemed to be looking at another person, not the high-ranking immortal who kept pushing him away.
Seeing his eyes, Sun Yun hugged Jiang Ziming behind him and stared back viciously.
"Hahaha!" Chu Jiao suddenly laughed wildly, his eyes were red from laughing, and he cast a spell in front of everyone, holding the sword in his hand, "Just because you want to keep me?"
Hearing this, the sword in his hand emitted a strong demonic energy, and he gradually became manic, with demonic fire marks appearing between his brows, the formation absorbed the demonic energy on his body, and the two sides were in a stalemate.
Seeing that he was about to break the formation, both sides would suffer, Jiang Ziming didn't want to see this, so he pushed Sun Yun away, "Chu Jiao!"
With an exclamation, Chu Jiao instantly calmed down and looked up at him.
Jiang Ziming took a few steps forward, and everyone in front gave way to him.
"I'm not the old friend you're looking for." With a firm tone, he approached step by step and reiterated, "I'm not."
If the original owner was, he is not now.
If the original owner was not, then he was wrong from beginning to end.
Chu Jiao looked at him quietly, his eyes were already darker than ordinary people, but because of the red eye sockets, he looked more terrifying, the devilish energy in his body faded, and he hesitated to speak.
Jiang Ziming pressed the hand next to him that was still casting spells, and discussed with him seriously, "I have no grudge against you, and you have never hurt anyone from the Brahma sect, so let's stop here, and we will pretend that we have never met."
He can clearly distinguish between right and wrong, Chu Jiao has never done any substantial harm to him, even if he has attacked people around him several times, in the end, there is no danger of his life. Incarnation of the Demon Race in the Demon City, it's just that Chu Jiao didn't do anything that must die, and he didn't do anything to be sorry for the Brahma Sect.
Now that the Brahma faction is in danger, Chu Jiao is the protector of the Mozun. If he is detained now, it is equivalent to a war with the Mozu, and there is no need to cause trouble for himself.
If the source is him, then let him solve it.
Chu Jiao was no longer obsessed with breaking the formation, and asked him through the barrier, "Is there no grudge?"
Jiang Ziming: "You tried your best to pretend to be my younger brother, but you just thought that I was your old friend, but no, I am not your old friend."
"If you say it's not, then it's not?" Chu Jiao raised his head to force back the tears, and beat the barrier fiercely, "Then who are you!"
"I am..." Jiang Ziming opened his mouth but couldn't come up with an answer.
Some disciples scolded angrily: "He is Master An Huan, and he cannot be defiled by a monster like you!"
This statement instantly enraged Chu Jiao, the devilish energy soared to the sky, and the formation was difficult to control until everyone couldn't resist, the formation shattered with a "bang", all the disciples with low cultivation levels were blown away, and Jiang Ziming was caught by Sun Yun fell to the ground.
Chu Jiao walked out of the broken formation with his sword in his hand, and pierced the disciple who had not had time to escape with his sword. Before the disciple yelled, he lost his breath and was thrown aside.
Jiang Ziming shouted angrily: "Chu Jiao!"
Chu Jiao looked at him condescendingly, with a smile on his lips, "Is there any grievance now?"
He was already a madman, Sun Yun helped Jiang Ziming up, raised his sword, stepped forward to save the disciple who was about to die, and cursed: "Crazy!"
Chu Jiao stared at him, "You deserve to die too!"
Fenghe and Tianxuan rescued all the disciples and moved them aside. Jiang Ziming knew that he couldn't help, so he could only stand in front of the injured disciples and watch the three of them fight with Chu Jiao.
Chu Jiao no longer hides his identity, the white silk on his wrist is stained red with blood, and the whole person becomes crazy, every move is a killer move, Fenghe and Tianxuan almost died several times, Sun Yun was rejected several times Save him, otherwise he would have been unable to resist with his cultivation base.
A disciple muffled: "The elder's sword is the same as Sun Yun's!"
"What elder, he is from the Demon Race!"
Jiang Ziming listened to his disciple's whispered words, and looked at the Ying in Sun Yun's hand. It was exactly the same as Chu Jiao's. The only difference was that one was filled with strong devilish energy, and the other was pure and flawless aura.
It shouldn't have been taken in the magic capital city, I don't know if it has something to do with the sword in Chu Jiao's hand.
Wang Zhengxin came with Wang Yao and the remaining guests, and he shouted loudly, "Stop!"
It's a pity that no one picked him up. Changying and the other guests saw the devilish energy seeping into Chu Jiao's body, and went to help him by coincidence. Wang Zhengxin glanced around, ran to Jiang Ziming, and asked incredulously, "Yin Lan, can you help me?" Is there a misunderstanding?"
Jiang Ziming shook his head.
Right now, everyone has seen that Chu Jiao is a demon, and now Chu Jiao can't leave.
Wang Zhengxin patted his thigh in frustration: "How could this happen!"
Everyone shot together, Chu Jiao couldn't stand it anymore, he was trapped and unable to move, and roared in a low voice.
Feng He asked: "Master, do you want to kill?"
Wang Zhengxin: "No!"
Jiang Ziming: "Kill!"
Two voices sounded at the same time, and everyone looked at them, not knowing who to listen to.
Chu Jiao's eyes looking at him finally no longer held a little expectation, and became cold and thorough. The corners of his mouth rose slightly, showing a bitter smile.
Jiang Ziming saw that Wang Zhengxin was silent, so he stepped forward a few steps, changed his attitude towards his discussion just now, his expression was cold, and his tone was stern: "The guardian of the demon race entered my fairy gate and killed my disciple, his heart is unpredictable. , be punished!"
Awe-inspiring is the legendary An Huan Immortal Venerable who is unkind and will be eliminated in case of evil.
Sun Yun withdrew his hand and looked at him in a daze. For a moment, he couldn't tell where he was, whether it was in the book or in a dream, or in a fantasy.
Is the person in front of him the immortal or Jiang Ziming?
Everyone was stunned, Jiang Ziming scolded: "Do it!"
As soon as the words fell, Chu Jiao felt a pain in his hand before everyone could do anything, and then Chu Jiao broke free from the shackles. A purple-clothed woman descended from the sky and embraced Chu Jiao in her arms.
Feng He: "Who is it?"
Feng He was repelled by a force at once, and other people who wanted to approach were also entangled by a wave of demonic energy, rolling all over the ground in pain.
"You are not worthy to talk to this seat."
The woman didn't open her mouth, but her voice was heard in everyone's ears. She hugged Chu Jiao, who was dying, and looked down at him, her eyes were full of distress.
"elder sister!"
Xiao Zhu suddenly ran straight from the room, Jiang Ziming's eyes widened, but fortunately Sun Yun grabbed his hair, pulled him back, and covered his mouth.
"I will take you away, and if you want to seek revenge, I will wait for you in the Demon Capital City."
After finishing speaking, the person disappeared. Several courageous disciples rushed forward, Wang Zhengxin held some of them back, and the rest were kicked down by Wang Yao. Moments later, the demon energy dissipated. Only those tormented by demon energy can recover their vitality.
Only now did Wang Zhengxin have time to come to Jiang Ziming, and tentatively asked, "Demon Lord?"
"Yeah." Jiang Ziming remembered that he had seen him in the Demon City before, but he didn't know that the Demon Lord could be male or female.
He closed the door behind him without worrying Xiao Zhu and Luo Luo.
"You can't hold back anymore?"
Chu Jiao: "If senior brother bows his head, maybe I can be lighter."
Jiang Ziming also approached, and raised his hand to brush away the obstructing hair. He was so focused on Bamen Mountain today that he forgot about him for a while. He didn't expect him to pick his time.
He will answer the call, the sword body was damaged in the battle today and has not recovered in the future, and it emits a faint light as if it is healing, "Bamen Mountain has an array, isn't there any Xuanyun Summit?"
Chu Jiao lowered his eyes and sneered, "Bamen Mountain's array can't trap a little girl, brother, do you think Xuan Yunfeng's array can trap me?"
"Just try." Jiang Ziming made a gesture of facing the battle. He was indeed not fully sure that he would retreat completely, but he couldn't look guilty on the surface, but Chu Jiao didn't seem to believe it at all, and his expression was full of contempt.
Chu Jiao sighed: "Forget it, it's just a little pain."
The black air-wrapped weapon stabbed at him, Jiang Ziming dodged outside, and vibrated in response to the sound of "buzzing". Chu Jiao attacked without leaving room, and his moves were fierce. It seems that Jiang Ziming came here today with the determination to win. Reluctantly coping with it, his spiritual power was really weak in the end, and he was forced to retreat steadily.
Xuan Yunfeng actually only had one formation, and it was the least lethal spirit gathering formation. Because the original master had a high level of cultivation and was invincible in all the world, so the formation was a false one, so he withdrew the formation, leaving only the gathering formation. The formation of the spirit nourishes the flowers and plants.
Just now, Jiang Ziming just wanted to make him feel a little worried, to see if he could win by cleverness, but it turned out that he was too confident.
Chu Jiao intercepted his voice transmission, his expression was gloomy, his black pupils showed no sign of happiness or anger, "The Brahma sect is about to suffer a catastrophe, I took you away to save you."
Jiang Ziming shook his hand and looked at him, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, "No need."
"I'm not discussing with you, do you think you are still my senior brother today?"
Chu Jiao looked at him with no warmth in his eyes, only sullen, and the white silk on his wrist was floating with the wind.
"Elder Tianyu is so confident, no, maybe you should be called the Dharma protector, the number one Dharma protector under Mozun's seat." Sun Yun Yujian descended from the sky and landed firmly on Jiang Ziming's side, holding him and hiding him behind him, Looking at Chu Jiao with a strong hostility in his eyes.
Chu Jiao: "So what if you're here? But let your master watch you die."
Facing his attack, Sun Yun calmly raised his sword to dodge, led him to the courtyard, and pinned his weapon, "Of course I can't do anything to you, but what about Elder Fenghe and Elder Tianxuan?"
As soon as the words fell, I saw Fenghe and Tianxuan standing in the air, looking down at him.
Sun Yun pulled out his should not dodge, took Jiang Ziming aside, and handed Chu Jiao to Fenghe and Tianxuan. With Chu Jiao's cultivation base, as long as the two elders did not fight each other with their lives, he could escape completely. After taking Jiang Ziming away, he became impatient and refused to leave first, so he gave the two elders a chance to fight with him.
Sun Yun checked Jiang Ziming from top to bottom, and kept asking, "Are you okay?"
Seeing that his brows were tightly furrowed, Jiang Ziming raised his hand to press the word "Chuan" between his brows, "It's okay, the skin is traumatized." Then he took his hand and looked nervously at the courtyard.
Fenghe and Tianxuan entangled Chu Jiao up and down, but they could only draw a tie. Neither side had the upper hand. Sun Yun pulled out his hand, "Wait for me." Forming the formation with hands, it would be too late to form the formation now, but it can be seen that his technique is only to summon the formation, not to form the formation.
But in an instant, a golden formation appeared above the courtyard, and it fell down with a "bang", trapping Chu Jiao in it.
Sun Yun fell back to Jiang Ziming's side, saw him bewildered, and quickly explained, "Before I was worried about you, I asked Feng Xizi to make another one."
Feng Xizi's cultivation is not enough and the formation method can only solve the urgent need, but Fenghe and Tianxuan react very quickly, and immediately cast spells to strengthen the formation as soon as the formation falls, so that Chu Jiao can't break free.
The golden thread was entangled, and it was difficult for Chu Jiao to accumulate power in the formation. The demonic energy was completely exposed, and the sword in his hand also showed its original appearance. It was the same as the sword in Sun Yun's hand. There was also a reaction, and he hurriedly held the sword.
Fenghe and Tianxuan intensified their efforts to stabilize the formation, so that Chu Jiao could not break free. The disciples who rushed over heard the movement and saw it, and hurriedly helped to strengthen the formation. When the formation stabilized, Chu Jiao could not move in it, so he had to give up.
Feng He asked: "What is your purpose of hiding in Brahma Sect?"
Chu Jiao turned a deaf ear to her question, and looked over the crowd to Jiang Ziming, without the embarrassment or eagerness of being trapped, those black eyes seemed to be looking at another person, not the high-ranking immortal who kept pushing him away.
Seeing his eyes, Sun Yun hugged Jiang Ziming behind him and stared back viciously.
"Hahaha!" Chu Jiao suddenly laughed wildly, his eyes were red from laughing, and he cast a spell in front of everyone, holding the sword in his hand, "Just because you want to keep me?"
Hearing this, the sword in his hand emitted a strong demonic energy, and he gradually became manic, with demonic fire marks appearing between his brows, the formation absorbed the demonic energy on his body, and the two sides were in a stalemate.
Seeing that he was about to break the formation, both sides would suffer, Jiang Ziming didn't want to see this, so he pushed Sun Yun away, "Chu Jiao!"
With an exclamation, Chu Jiao instantly calmed down and looked up at him.
Jiang Ziming took a few steps forward, and everyone in front gave way to him.
"I'm not the old friend you're looking for." With a firm tone, he approached step by step and reiterated, "I'm not."
If the original owner was, he is not now.
If the original owner was not, then he was wrong from beginning to end.
Chu Jiao looked at him quietly, his eyes were already darker than ordinary people, but because of the red eye sockets, he looked more terrifying, the devilish energy in his body faded, and he hesitated to speak.
Jiang Ziming pressed the hand next to him that was still casting spells, and discussed with him seriously, "I have no grudge against you, and you have never hurt anyone from the Brahma sect, so let's stop here, and we will pretend that we have never met."
He can clearly distinguish between right and wrong, Chu Jiao has never done any substantial harm to him, even if he has attacked people around him several times, in the end, there is no danger of his life. Incarnation of the Demon Race in the Demon City, it's just that Chu Jiao didn't do anything that must die, and he didn't do anything to be sorry for the Brahma Sect.
Now that the Brahma faction is in danger, Chu Jiao is the protector of the Mozun. If he is detained now, it is equivalent to a war with the Mozu, and there is no need to cause trouble for himself.
If the source is him, then let him solve it.
Chu Jiao was no longer obsessed with breaking the formation, and asked him through the barrier, "Is there no grudge?"
Jiang Ziming: "You tried your best to pretend to be my younger brother, but you just thought that I was your old friend, but no, I am not your old friend."
"If you say it's not, then it's not?" Chu Jiao raised his head to force back the tears, and beat the barrier fiercely, "Then who are you!"
"I am..." Jiang Ziming opened his mouth but couldn't come up with an answer.
Some disciples scolded angrily: "He is Master An Huan, and he cannot be defiled by a monster like you!"
This statement instantly enraged Chu Jiao, the devilish energy soared to the sky, and the formation was difficult to control until everyone couldn't resist, the formation shattered with a "bang", all the disciples with low cultivation levels were blown away, and Jiang Ziming was caught by Sun Yun fell to the ground.
Chu Jiao walked out of the broken formation with his sword in his hand, and pierced the disciple who had not had time to escape with his sword. Before the disciple yelled, he lost his breath and was thrown aside.
Jiang Ziming shouted angrily: "Chu Jiao!"
Chu Jiao looked at him condescendingly, with a smile on his lips, "Is there any grievance now?"
He was already a madman, Sun Yun helped Jiang Ziming up, raised his sword, stepped forward to save the disciple who was about to die, and cursed: "Crazy!"
Chu Jiao stared at him, "You deserve to die too!"
Fenghe and Tianxuan rescued all the disciples and moved them aside. Jiang Ziming knew that he couldn't help, so he could only stand in front of the injured disciples and watch the three of them fight with Chu Jiao.
Chu Jiao no longer hides his identity, the white silk on his wrist is stained red with blood, and the whole person becomes crazy, every move is a killer move, Fenghe and Tianxuan almost died several times, Sun Yun was rejected several times Save him, otherwise he would have been unable to resist with his cultivation base.
A disciple muffled: "The elder's sword is the same as Sun Yun's!"
"What elder, he is from the Demon Race!"
Jiang Ziming listened to his disciple's whispered words, and looked at the Ying in Sun Yun's hand. It was exactly the same as Chu Jiao's. The only difference was that one was filled with strong devilish energy, and the other was pure and flawless aura.
It shouldn't have been taken in the magic capital city, I don't know if it has something to do with the sword in Chu Jiao's hand.
Wang Zhengxin came with Wang Yao and the remaining guests, and he shouted loudly, "Stop!"
It's a pity that no one picked him up. Changying and the other guests saw the devilish energy seeping into Chu Jiao's body, and went to help him by coincidence. Wang Zhengxin glanced around, ran to Jiang Ziming, and asked incredulously, "Yin Lan, can you help me?" Is there a misunderstanding?"
Jiang Ziming shook his head.
Right now, everyone has seen that Chu Jiao is a demon, and now Chu Jiao can't leave.
Wang Zhengxin patted his thigh in frustration: "How could this happen!"
Everyone shot together, Chu Jiao couldn't stand it anymore, he was trapped and unable to move, and roared in a low voice.
Feng He asked: "Master, do you want to kill?"
Wang Zhengxin: "No!"
Jiang Ziming: "Kill!"
Two voices sounded at the same time, and everyone looked at them, not knowing who to listen to.
Chu Jiao's eyes looking at him finally no longer held a little expectation, and became cold and thorough. The corners of his mouth rose slightly, showing a bitter smile.
Jiang Ziming saw that Wang Zhengxin was silent, so he stepped forward a few steps, changed his attitude towards his discussion just now, his expression was cold, and his tone was stern: "The guardian of the demon race entered my fairy gate and killed my disciple, his heart is unpredictable. , be punished!"
Awe-inspiring is the legendary An Huan Immortal Venerable who is unkind and will be eliminated in case of evil.
Sun Yun withdrew his hand and looked at him in a daze. For a moment, he couldn't tell where he was, whether it was in the book or in a dream, or in a fantasy.
Is the person in front of him the immortal or Jiang Ziming?
Everyone was stunned, Jiang Ziming scolded: "Do it!"
As soon as the words fell, Chu Jiao felt a pain in his hand before everyone could do anything, and then Chu Jiao broke free from the shackles. A purple-clothed woman descended from the sky and embraced Chu Jiao in her arms.
Feng He: "Who is it?"
Feng He was repelled by a force at once, and other people who wanted to approach were also entangled by a wave of demonic energy, rolling all over the ground in pain.
"You are not worthy to talk to this seat."
The woman didn't open her mouth, but her voice was heard in everyone's ears. She hugged Chu Jiao, who was dying, and looked down at him, her eyes were full of distress.
"elder sister!"
Xiao Zhu suddenly ran straight from the room, Jiang Ziming's eyes widened, but fortunately Sun Yun grabbed his hair, pulled him back, and covered his mouth.
"I will take you away, and if you want to seek revenge, I will wait for you in the Demon Capital City."
After finishing speaking, the person disappeared. Several courageous disciples rushed forward, Wang Zhengxin held some of them back, and the rest were kicked down by Wang Yao. Moments later, the demon energy dissipated. Only those tormented by demon energy can recover their vitality.
Only now did Wang Zhengxin have time to come to Jiang Ziming, and tentatively asked, "Demon Lord?"
"Yeah." Jiang Ziming remembered that he had seen him in the Demon City before, but he didn't know that the Demon Lord could be male or female.
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