Dijun's black moonlight is back

Chapter 37 Coccyx Needle

Wraith immediately sacrificed the remaining eight bone needles, trying to kill Wen Jingchan.

Although she didn't bring back the sword, if she killed Wen Jingchan, then she wouldn't have to use the sword with her body.

Wen Jingchan had never seen this bone needle, and had never been so restrained by anything.

The wound pierced by the bone needle is not only painful, but also countless spiritual power is overflowing.

Wen Jingchan has suffered a lot of injuries in recent years, and there has never been a time like this when the spiritual power poured out from the sea of ​​​​spiritual consciousness like a flood that opened the gate.

When Wraith got the nine needles, he was only told that they could be used to test whether he could open the true god's seal formation.

Originally unable to open the battle and draw the sword, she was ready to sacrifice the sword with her body, but she didn't expect that this needle seemed to be able to kill the young Zhenjun.

She flew in mid-air, and the arrangement of eight needles aimed at Wen Jingchan's life gate. If he hit it, he would be killed on the spot.

Wraith is a little proud, and even more impatient.

She pushed hard, and the eight needles flew straight towards Wen Jingchan.

The Dharma seal on Wen Jingchan's forehead was shining with golden light, and he quickly turned his hands to form the seal, and opened three protective shields in front of him.

The bone needle came very quickly, and when it penetrated the first shield, the sound of countless porcelain plates shattering exploded in his ears.

Immediately, blood flowed from his earhole.

The second and third shields were pierced by bone needles almost at the same time, and his chest seemed to be hit by a mighty force in one fell swoop.

Wen Jingchan spat out a mouthful of blood, and watched helplessly as the bone needle got closer and closer to him.

What the hell is this, and why does it make him helpless?

"Little Immortal Lord," Wraith Ling said leisurely, "Let's be slaughtered, and you will reach bliss early."

Wen Jingchan only blinked once, and a light blue figure appeared in front of him.

She opened her arms, blocking Wen Jingchan and the eight bone needles.

The girl's arms were so slender that it didn't look like they could protect anyone at all.

But she is so lawless in the middle.

With a huge thrust, the eight needles were all nailed to her body, and the longest one pierced through her heart, with the length of half a fist.

Ling Yu was pushed into Wen Jingchan's arms at once, and the bone needle protruding from his heart also pierced into Wen Jingchan's flesh and blood.

The pain was very painful, but Wen Jingchan didn't take half a step back.He supported Ling Yu to prevent her from falling down.

Ling Yu pushed him away, keeping him away from the bone needle.

Wraith Ling didn't expect this to happen again, she couldn't kill Wen Jingchan, and immediately wanted to jump into the lava.

Wen Jingchan quickly formed an array to block it, and the cloud of black air crashed into the invisible imprisonment array half a step away from the lava.

With Wen Jingchan's movements, the confinement array shrinks and shrinks, and finally turns into a small square with a punch, controlling the rampant wraith inside.

Ling Yu half-kneeled on the ground, panting heavily, the eight bone needles hurt too much.

There was blood dripping from the needle that pierced her through her heart, and she didn't want to breathe too hard, but she was very short of oxygen right now.

It might hurt to breathe, but if you suffocate, you're dead.

"Lingyu!" Wen Jingchan wanted to help her up.

But she raised her hand to signal Wen Jingchan not to touch her.

The word "noble personality" has nothing to do with her at all, she just recognized the bone needle, which was forged with her real tailbone.

Wen Jingchan refused to let her come, but she still followed.

Originally, I just planned to see if the people who came here were from Aozhuhai, so that I could make the next step.

Unexpectedly, this wraith actually held a long needle made from her tailbone.

At that moment, Ling Yu almost became extremely angry again, and her scales could be used as a defense in Mingjing Mountain.

Her coccyx was made into nine needles by this ignorant wraith.

But what she didn't expect was that Wen Jingchan was powerless to resist.

A needle just pierced his shoulder and almost ruined his cultivation.

Ling Yu hesitated for a long time between saving and not saving, until he saw the amber on his waist.

Amber is not unusual for him, Wuyang Zhenjun, and it even looks a bit shabby for him.

What caught her attention was the black feather and the small white flower in the middle of the amber.

Without more time for her to think about it, the eight needles penetrated Wen Jingchan's defensive barrier in a blink of an eye.

If she doesn't save him, Wen Jingchan will die here today.

Ling Yu used the instant shadow technique to appear in front of Wen Jingchan, stood face to face with him, opened her hands to block him, and let the eight needles penetrate her body.

She clearly saw shock, anger, and panic in this little fairy's eyes.

And... is it joy?
Ling Yu is not sure.

In the past tens of millions of years, she has rarely observed people's emotions seriously. In fact, she doesn't understand these emotions very well, she only understands the superficial.

So she didn't quite understand Wen Jingchan's eyes.

Just like at this moment, she was half kneeling on the ground panting for breath, Wen Jingchan didn't know what to do.

During these years of receiving the edict of the Shang Qing, he has become used to being his Wuyang Zhenjun.

He was not surprised when things changed, and he was calm when things happened. He hadn't been so at a loss for a long time.

The spiritual power on his shoulders was still flowing out, but Wen Jingchan didn't care so much, formed a seal in a panic, and drew his spiritual power to Ling Yu.

If one's cultivation is gone, one can practice again. When a person dies, he is really dead.

Even in reincarnation, it is not the same person anymore.

Ling Yu could feel the bone needles rubbing against her ribs every time she breathed in, and that feeling made her scalp tingle.

She clasped her hands together, and turned them over to form a knot seal. Spiritual power gathered at her fingertips, emitting a dazzling light.

"The soul is immortal, but the flesh and blood can return," Ling Yu murmured in a low voice, "See my true spirit, gather my mortal body."

"What?" Wen Jingchan couldn't hear what she said clearly.

The moment he finished speaking, Ling Yu was pulled by a force and stood up, hanging in the air.

Wen Jingchan was already injured, and when the force swung around, it also pushed him out.

The bone needles embedded in Ling Yu's body shrunk in response to orders, and continued to wander through her flesh and blood.

The bone needle stuck in the crack of the stone on the ground also flew over and pierced her forehead.

The nine coccyx needles were running rampant in her body, looking for the right place to go.

Pain is the only thing Ling Yu can feel at this moment.

She didn't suffer for too long either, as she quickly lost consciousness.

Wen Jingchan stood up immediately after being overturned, just in time to see Ling Yu falling from mid-air.

He flew over to catch her, and hugged Ling Yu, who was covered in blood, in his arms.

The holes left by the bone needles on the clothes were still there, as were the wounds on the flesh and blood, but the needles were gone.

Wen Jingchan searched behind her, but there was nothing but a wound.

But he didn't think about it any more, instead he turned around and took her to the direction of Xinglinwu.

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