Chapter 170 This trick is not outdated yet
Ji Yunmiao suddenly felt that the demonic consciousness in his heart became more active.
Ling Tian stared at "Wen Jin" who suddenly stepped out of the mist, and frowned slightly.
He didn't sense any trace of Cang Yan's aura from the person who came.
So the person in front of him couldn't possibly be Wen Jin himself.
Tricks like this...really never get outdated no matter how many years you use them.
He silently felt sad in his heart and did not take the matter to heart.
I'm sure Ji Yunmiao can see at a glance that this is not a difficulty at all!
As Ling Tian thought about this, his hand holding the sword relaxed slightly.
But the fingers that had just relaxed tightened again after he saw the extremely active demonic energy in Ji Yunmiao's heart.
?
No, what's the situation?
Did something just happen that he didn't know about and that he didn't see?
So he quickly went over the situation in his mind again: it was foggy, he couldn't find anyone, he saw "Wen Jin" come out, and he heard "Wen Jin" say some incomprehensible words.
Could it be that the problem lies with these two sentences?
He raised his hand and released a few more strands of spiritual consciousness to suppress the demonic consciousness that had just become active again.
"Ji Yunmiao!"
He screamed in his heart.
There is telepathy between the contracted beast and its master, but he has never been willing to use this method of communication that makes him feel inferior. But at this moment, he really didn't dare to shout out loud and alert the enemy.
But Ji Yunmiao did not reply to him.
"I'm not……"
Ling Tian saw Ji Yunmiao open his mouth and utter these few words.
His eyes drooped slightly, as if he didn't dare to look directly at the person's face.
Why, why did we go back to that time again?
Ji Yunmiao stared at the hem of "Wen Jin"'s skirt as it got closer and closer to him. The hand that was not holding the sword was now clenched into a fist, with veins faintly popping out on the back of his hand. He kept thinking in his heart.
She is obviously not like this anymore!
Ling Tian was even more confused at this moment: Why does it sound like there really was poisoning?
When he, Ji Yunmiao and Wen Jin met, they were obviously very close, right? What kind of poison? Love poison? Why does love poison have to do with dislike? Shouldn't love poison mean liking someone very much?
A string of question marks flashed through Ling Tian's mind.
But when "Wen Jin's" hand, which was faintly stained with black energy, was about to touch Ji Yunmiao, he still chose to come out.
The hilt of the sword hit Wen Jin's wrist hard, and the golden light immediately burned off a piece of skin on Wen Jin's hand.
The woman was knocked back a few steps by the force, and the black air entangled by the golden spiritual energy turned gray and dissipated with the air inside and outside her palm.
"Who are you!"
The woman asked in a stern voice, her red eyes fixed on Ling Tian, and she seemed very dissatisfied with the behavior of this person who suddenly appeared.
Especially since this person could actually burn away her evil spirit directly!
Ling Tian recalled the sword, held the sword in one hand, put the other hand behind his back, and stood in front of Ji Yunmiao.
He narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the woman from head to toe, and made a "tsk" sound.
The demonic energy on this woman is far weaker than the demonic consciousness in Ji Yunmiao's heart. How can the demonic energy that can easily burn away his spiritual power be a good thing?
This is not even the best effort.
The woman followed his movements and directed her gaze to the object that had just hit her wrist.
It was a sword made of scales, tied together very delicately, with a faint golden glow all around it, which made her feel a little scared from the bottom of her heart.
Scales, golden light, and the shadow of a dragon's head in the move that Ji Yunmiao had just used.
Just think about it and you will know what the situation is.
She was startled and subconsciously took a step back.
She has just become a half-demon and can see the most taboo and entangled things in people's hearts. So she uses this to gather countless top cultivators for her use.
The higher-ups ordered to bring Ji Yunmiao back. She was a little cautious at first about someone who could be singled out by the higher-ups. But when she got to the area where she was good at and saw that Ji Yunmiao was indeed entangled in this matter, she gradually felt relieved.
At this moment, a person who looked like a member of the ancient dragon clan suddenly appeared, which immediately made her suspicious and she wanted to give up.
She just wanted to become a demon and rule the lower world, and had never even thought about ascending. How could something that only appeared in the upper world suddenly appear in front of her?
But when she thought of the above methods, she shuddered.
Thinking of the reward, she gritted her teeth, put her hands behind her back and made a hand gesture.
If you don't succeed, you will become benevolent.
Ling Tian stared at the woman who had suddenly calmed down, and for a moment he could not figure out what she was planning or what she was doing.
Behind him, a hand suddenly appeared on Ji Yunmiao's shoulder.
The other hand supported Ji Yunmiao's chin from the other side.
Ling Tian only felt that the spiritual consciousness he left in Ji Yunmiao's body to control the demonic consciousness was suddenly broken by a layer.
He immediately swung his sword forward, not caring whether the sword's spiritual energy hit anyone or not, and turned around to look!