Master, I want to marry the eldest brother

Chapter 187

Zhan Ji and He Yang didn't beat out the third rank, and the hatred in their hearts was even more overwhelming. They have been here for a long time, how can they take advantage of that old mouse of the third rank! ?
All the rocks and sand in the ground were turned over, Zhan Ji was thinking at this moment, and He Yang was also thinking, what happened today is strange!The third product just seized a good opportunity, but the sword recording box did turn into fly ash before the third product appeared, which has nothing to do with the third product.

When they reached their level, everything that happened in front of them could be remembered with a vivid memory. The two of them recalled carefully and sifted through all the details. No, why did Bo Xi's clothes change?

At first glance, there is no problem, but after a comparison, what about the openings that were torn by the wind?Wasn't Song Jingyan reprimanded by Zhan Ji just because Bo Xi was in such a mess and made some extra jokes?
But when Sanpin snatched Bo Xi away, why did Bo Xi's clothes change?Right under their noses, they need to go back to their memory to realize that, needless to say, this change was not made by Bo Xi himself-could it be related to the sword recording box?
Zhan Ji doesn't know what kind of fairy artifact the Recording Sword Box is, nor does Xi Yang know. The disappearance may not be as simple as it appears on the surface.

The third rank didn't snatch the fairy artifact, but took Bo Xi away. Thinking about it this way, the immortal artifact might still be on Bo Xi's body. The old rat of the third rank might have seen something...

With such a guess, Zhan Ji and Xi Yang looked at each other without talking, and under the balance of interests, they changed from hostility to temporary alliance.

If there is only Sanpin alone, this time is enough for him to teleport a hundred miles away, but he still has Bo Xi with him. If Bo Xi is not cultivated enough, the coercion of the different space will crush him into meat paste, even if The third product tried to protect it, but it couldn't protect it.

If you can't teleport, you are still within a hundred miles.

The two of them teamed up to block it, and Sanpin never thought about taking people away quietly!

They were right. At this time, in the crushed rock underground, the third-rank real person opened a khaki cover. Instead of sitting inside, he squeezed into the soil and gravel, and only stretched his face into the cover. Like a ghost growing out of the dirt and gravel, his eyes narrowed, and he looked at Bo Xi who was placed in the hood "to the bone".

Bo Xi has met Sanpin before, but when they met before, Sanpin was wearing the clothes taught by Wuji Immortal Sect, with a gray beard that was longer than his waist, and an oppressive height and physique. Not to mention very majestic, but also Nine points of solemnity.

The face in front of me is right, but the beard and hair are all connected to the soil, and the doubled head is like a sweet potato. It was pulled out from the mud, and the roots are still connected to the ground. His eyes narrowed, and his expression was unpredictable. Not to mention the real person in charge, he doesn't even look like a human being, so he can see the fine hairs on Bo Xi's back.

He stood in the hood propped up by Sanpin, and he refused to retreat at the next step of Sanpin's eyes. There were ice lines in his eyes, and the cold air was raging. Just looking at his momentum, he was more domineering than Sanpin.

Sanpin carefully looked inside and out of the junior in front of him, he couldn't enter the sea of ​​knowledge, but searched the sea of ​​qi carefully.

When Zhan Ji and Xi Yang fought, although Sanpin paid attention to them, most of his attention was on Boxi. Although he didn't understand the same thing, his heart was much clearer than those two - it seems that the sword recording box should be If you remove the word "record", it's just a sword box. The real fairy weapon is the present and past sword on the ninth floor. Boxi ignores the realm to suppress and kill high-level cultivators, and it is absolutely impossible to drive the immortal weapon.

The sea of ​​consciousness chill comes from the Broken Bone Locked Soul Prison, and the third grade is also quite jealous. Bo Xi, a child who has not lived to a fraction of him, has absolutely no ability to deal with the Broken Bone Locked Soul Prison. Divine consciousness cannot leave the Consciousness Sea, normal refining It is also difficult to transform.

Looking around, Sanpin's eyes stopped at Bo Xi's forehead, and after watching for a while, suddenly his whole upper body protruded from the dirt and gravel, and leaned straight in front of Bo Xi.

Except for what the eyes saw and the sound of the falling gravel, in all other perceptions, Bo Xi couldn't feel Sanpin. He had no breathing, no temperature, and no sense of existence. He was completely different from the surrounding soil and gravel. Thoroughly fused together, this feeling itself is extremely penetrating, as the third grade is approaching, Bo Xi took a slight breath, resisting the urge to retreat.

At a very close distance, a smell of earth rushed into his nostrils. Bo Xi purely hated this smell, and frowned.

The traces of the maple leaf veins on Bo Xi's forehead were also clearly visible in the eyes of the third rank.

This scene was very weird. Bo Xi wanted to give Sanpin a sword, but in the khaki cover of Sanpin, he couldn't raise any real energy, and the other party didn't even look like a person, let alone convey any emotions. Losing control of the soul prison has become a delusion.

The only thing that can be done is to hold on seemingly unnecessary and insist on not taking a step back.

There are a few gravels on Sanpin's face, and as his expression changes, they move on his face. He is thinking, before the black maple leaf veins appear, he seems to see some other things through Suzaku Jinyan , appearing in the same position.

An inch above the center of the eyebrows is a very delicate place, where the consciousness and soul are born, it is the most precious place in the body, it is the core, and it is also a forbidden place.

It is rumored that after the fairy artifact recognizes its owner, this position will be marked, but now even the fake fairy artifact has become the treasure of the fairy sect. There is no way to verify the identity of the fairy artifact. Tin flower originated from the desire to get fairy artifacts in ancient times.

Sanpin didn't find the Sword of Past and Present, and couldn't figure out any clues that could be confirmed. When he came back to his senses, he found frost on his eyebrows and beard. He moved his eyes down and stared at Bo Xi, his face covered with gravel twitched After a few clicks, he said with disgust on his face: "The girl Xi Xi's pattern, oh, you happen to have Xi Xi in your name... If you stare again, the old man will be angry, and I will take you back to the west to be used as a donkey for the old man!"

This kind of intimidation always works, whether it is against the disciples of the Wuji Immortal Sect or the juniors outside, but this time it is an exception. Even when he was angry, he couldn't see any fear, Sanpin looked into his eyes, and under the piercing sword light, there was a dead air, bottomless.

Sanpin thought he was wrong, shook his big head, shook off a lot of earth and rocks in his hair and beard, and then leaned closer to Bo Xi to look again.

Bo Xi still didn't retreat, even if it became more and more difficult to breathe in the restriction of the third rank, what were a few threats?It's not threats, he has heard it a long time ago, there are as many senior cultivators who want to kill him and high-level cultivators who want to kill him as Guo Jiang Zhiqing, those are not threats-if a little threat is afraid, he would have been in Shiyuan Prison for a long time. If you don't go down, you will kill yourself.

The elixir gave him a little more real energy, if he kept on contradicting like this, and the third grade was really moved to kill, maybe he could use the loss of control to break away from the suppression of the real energy and escape——

Bo Xi didn't know how to swear. He knew that he was clumsy with his tongue, and it was difficult for him to deal with normal speech, so he just kept his mouth shut and provoked with his attitude.

Sanpin stared for a while, but it was Zhan Ji... Zhan Ji didn't need to be provocative, even if it was Xi Yang, he wouldn't tolerate Bo Xi's disrespectful gaze, so he must teach him a lesson, but Sanpin didn't get angry As a sign, he stretched out a finger and pointed at Bo Xi's forehead.

Bo Xi moved extremely quickly, and with a sweep of his sword, two fingers pinched Sanpin's finger.

Sanpin: "Huh?" Surprised.

He thought that Bo Xi was so stiff that he couldn't move under his pressure, but he didn't expect Bo Xi's movements to be very agile. Now that he was interested, he hooked his third finger and firmly hooked Bo Xi's index finger, and then With one hand and another finger, click on it.

Boxi couldn't pull back his hand, and he was about to retreat, but when the third grade pulled, he saw Boxi clenched his other hand and punched him fiercely in the face.

This... fresh!
There is no shortage of bold ones among the younger generation, but when he deliberately released the coercion, there was no one who had the courage to attack him, and even less one who had the courage to hit him in the face.

It's not just a matter of guts.

The third grade doesn't avoid it, let alone block it, he wants to see whether Bo Xi is acting to attract his attention or...

Before he could come up with a complete idea of ​​this idea, he was punched firmly in the face, and the stones were scattered all over the place—well, Bo Xi really hit him, with a pure purpose, just to hit, but the one who suffered was not Sanpin's old face is Boxi's fist.

The skills of the third grade cultivation base are peculiar. When he is in the ground, he does not need a cave. People are mixed with earth and rocks. The rats will hit the third grade when they burrow. , is a stone, not a person, his skin and flesh as well.

Bo Xi punched him hard, his phalanx was almost broken, and the backs of his fingers were bleeding. No matter how pale his face was, he still died silently.

Sanpin turned the finger that was hooking Bo Xi's finger, Bo Xi was in pain, and should have knelt down on his knees, but he turned half a circle quickly with his body, kicked sideways, and ran towards San Pin's face as usual.

This is also a form of provocation.

No matter how shameless the third grade is, he can't continue to ignore it. After all, Bo Xi is also a junior with no hair. He was "knocked on the nose" by this junior, and his disciples will be even more embarrassed when they go out.

He grabbed Bo Xi's ankle and threw it aside. Bo Xi was thrown onto the cover, and there was a "bang" sound, and a lot of earth and rocks fell down.

Sanpin clearly saw Bo Xi swallowing the blood rushing out of his throat, but he endured it and stood up straight again.

This kind of spirit is really a good talent for sword making, but it's a pity that he killed his master, unfilial and immoral.

Unable to get the celestial artifact out, the third grade gave up, grabbed Boxi again, broke through the earth and rocks above, rushed out, and shouted: "You are so old, you turned the ground so bad, don't you want your face?"

As soon as Shen Yang and Zhan Ji realized it, they flew over hand in hand.

"Sneak attack, I don't know who is shameless!?"

He Yang even pointed at the third-rank master Xi: "Return my apprentice!!"

(End of this chapter)