typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 103 The Sly 82 Binding the Immortal Rope

Chapter 103: The Secret 82 Binding Immortal Rope

Author: 54 Qujiang

No, little senior sister, what choice do you have? If these two people jump off the city wall and get out of the city, they will be able to recover their spiritual power in mid-air!

Dong Yiyi could feel Jiang Su's gaze and guess what she was thinking, and then he said seriously: "Su Su, please see what is tied to them."

Hearing this, Jiang Su focused his gaze on the rope on Zhang Yunsheng's body and narrowed his almond-shaped eyes.

The edges are rough and should be woven straw rope.

...No, it’s a fairy rope?!

No wonder these people are speechless!

The Immortal Binding Rope is a mid-level magic weapon that was cultivated by someone who lacked a great virtue. It is specially used to tie up monks.

The tied monk could not speak, his spiritual power was sealed, and his entire consciousness was trapped in his own sea of ​​consciousness, unable to perceive the outside world.

This magic weapon is made of special material and can be used without spiritual power. No wonder it still works in Zhongdu. Isn’t this the bug-like magic weapon in Zhongdu now?!

Back then, the weapon cultivator only cultivated ten weapons in total, two were destroyed, and one was missing. The Jing Dynasty royal family actually hid the remaining seven?!

Thinking of this, Jiang Su also had a ruthless impression of the Jing Dynasty's royal family, too ruthless.

The people from the Immortal Sect will come soon. Aren't they afraid of trouble? Did Chu Lin promise that he would protect them???

Yes... all of this was Chu Linxia's trick. He himself admitted that he could make the Jing Dynasty royal family risk the world's disapproval. By assisting him like this, he would not be allowed to control the entire palace.

Holding the emperor hostage to command the world.

What is he going to do? You can't just let me, the daughter of a medical fairy, solve the problem of demon cultivators becoming demons. If I, a cannon fodder tool, have such value, I can still live for ten years?

Ten years... Now the content in the sea of ​​​​consciousness has changed, and I don’t know if the author has changed the life span for me.

The girl frowned, her voice was heavy, and she replied: "It's... the Immortal Binding Lock."

"But little senior sister, if they land on the ground, won't they be counted out of the Central Capital? Then won't they recover their spiritual power? Even if the senior brothers and sisters who have recovered their spiritual power fall, they will not fall to death."

At this time, the bald general on the city wall seemed to have heard the discussion of several people, and immediately added: "I forgot to tell the immortal kings, I found two bottles of medicine from these two people, tried it, and there was actually

The power of turning corpses into corpses.”

After saying that, he roughly lifted up the only leg of Liu Yunqing's trousers that was still intact, up to the top of her thigh, exposing her inner leg.

The originally muscular thigh was now replaced by a large, bloody hole. From Jiang Su's perspective, it could even penetrate directly and see the scene behind Liu Yunqing.

"..."

The middle backbone of the femur disappeared, and the white bones above and below were evenly cross-sectioned. Surrounded by white meat wrapped with red meat, it turned faintly black, and blood flowed down in large areas because of the man's action of lifting his pants.

The ground was dyed red in an instant.

The general moved his feet with disgust on his face.

Liu Yunqing's trousers were originally black, and the blood could not be seen. But now after carefully examining the stiff folds under the sun, we found that blood had already condensed on the black trousers.

It was so thick that even the general had to bend it several times with his hands to lift it up.

This is pulp.

"I scattered the contents of the glass bottle right below this location. Tsk, tsk, tsk, these two immortals should have accidentally stained their clothes when they fell."

Corpse powder is used to turn corpses into flesh and blood. It can indeed be scattered on the ground.

She looked intently at the white area under the city wall.

He was unmoved in his heart, but instead felt a little proud, and secretly said: "I have really made a lot of corpse powder, and I have filled two bottles full of it."

The bald general couldn't wait and urged, "How about it? Have you two decided to keep that Immortal Lord and let him jump down again?"

With the young senior sister by her side, Jiang Suliao had no intention of answering this question. In fact, she herself also wanted to know which one the young senior sister would let stay.

Sure enough, everyone loves the bloody plot, and no one can avoid being vulgar, hahahahahaha, just eat it openly.

Click to watch the fun-loving Jiang Su.

Dong Yiyi's fingers touched the Zengxuan sword at her waist. The cold hilt allowed her to maintain absolute clarity of mind at this time.

When the fingers are pressed hard, the color deviation between the joints and the finger pads is clearly visible.

Jiang Su looked at all this silently and could see that the young senior sister was really hesitant.

Dong Yiyi stared at the two people on the city wall, with a mixture of light and dark in his pupils, and his eyes gradually became cold.

Liu Yunqing is his own senior brother. The two of them came from the sect of Liu Wenqiu, the master of Jianfeng Peak. He is also the sole senior senior brother of the entire Jianfeng Peak. He is an astonishing talent born with sword bones...

Zhang Yunsheng is Fu Feng's senior sister, the young master of the Zhang family who inherits the way of Fu Lu among the three clans in the Northern Territory. Her talent is limitless, and she is usually dignified, polite, and gentle...

How could she, how could she, choose between the two of him...

Dong Yiyi's hand holding the sword gradually trembled. She couldn't make this choice. She felt that the spiritual energy around her was getting denser and denser, reaching through the skin and blood to her beating heart, covering it fiercely.

"Am I lucky or unlucky..."

It's my luck to escape from Zhongdu, it's my luck to bathe in spiritual energy. It's my luck to regain the treasure.

She set her sights on Jiang Su. For herself, protecting Jiang Su was the greatest luck.

Jiang Su noticed the gaze of the young senior sister, looked at her and smiled, her red lips moved slightly, and said in a breathy voice: "Do as you like, young senior sister."

The fifteen-year-old girl can dye the air with sunshine and warmth with every frown and smile. Her black heart is hidden in this piece of sunshine that is only shown to the little senior sister.

The mountain pressed down on the sword cultivator in white, and she was a little breathless.

She wanted to draw her sword, she wanted to chop off all these burdens. They were burned by fire and shattered into pieces.

Suddenly, a cold voice sounded in my ears, "I choose Senior Sister Zhang!"

Dong Yiyi suddenly turned back to look at the girl beside him, his eyes filled with disbelief.

The girl also turned around and looked at her.

Little senior sister, how could I be willing to let you face the dirty hearts of this world?

You should sit on a high platform, you should face the spring snow, you should stand on a high building and overlook all living beings in the world like dust.

My moon should hang in the sky.

If he wants to drag you down... then...

Die.

In an instant, Liu Yunqing was pushed off the city wall. His tattered robe was already stained with blood. The breeze could no longer blow up the heavy cloth. It tried to penetrate the black pants to see the big bloody hole.

Liu Yunqing's consciousness was still locked in the sea of ​​consciousness. He could feel the sensation of falling, but could not show any reaction.

He actually probably guessed what was going to happen.

He smiled.

"boom--"

The dust on the ground accidentally flew into the blood hole, and the weeds shook off the tattered cloth strips around them and took root among the flesh and blood.

"Hahahahahahahahaha, what immortal king and immortal are, they are just like that. They are in the same position as those beggars in the city when they fell, like a fish slapped on the chopping board, letting me slaughter them."


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next