My little junior sister’s breasts are fierce and super strong

Chapter 53

With the barrier, the inner demon's bewitchment had no effect on Jiang Qingyu for the time being.

She just sat there, quietly thinking about the next solution.

Seeing that his bewitchment was ineffective, the inner demon roared in the sky, and then "Li Hyun" seemed like a piece of ice placed in a fire, slowly melting into a puddle of black mud.

Starting from the feet, to the last face, to the eyes, everything turned into mud, leaving only a pair of eyes that fell off. They rolled twice on the ground and were sucked by a suction force, stained on the black mud.

The mud suddenly came to life, rolling or crawling, waving two black tentacles. Every time it moved, it would leave a sticky, black trail on the ground.

He squirmed to the protective cover supported by Jiang Qingyu's magic weapon, and pressed tightly against it. His two eyeballs were printed on the transparent cover, and the black pupils swayed up and down and left and right from time to time.

He seems to be very curious about this golden cover and will not attack him actively, but if he uses a little force, his tentacles can be bounced back immediately.

Two or three times, this barrier that prevented him from enjoying the food succeeded in irritating him!
He started to riot and go crazy, his two tentacles turned into four, and the four tentacles split into eight, waving and knocking on the protective cover.

Jiang Qingyu could see him baring his teeth and claws as long as he raised his head.

"It's a good thing I don't have a mouth..." she muttered quietly.

Who would have guessed!

The next second, the black mud began to swell, and a big mouth appeared under the eyes, with saw-like fangs arranged up and down, which looked extremely sharp.

Jiang Qingyu looked at the huge abyss mouth that was about to swallow her, and the corners of her mouth twitched fiercely.

I don't know if it's because she's dazzled or because she's thinking too much, but she always feels like her inner demon is laughing at her for not overestimating her abilities.

The walls on both sides of the passage began to shrink and squeeze. Jiang Qingyu was caught in the middle, and the magic weapon used to support the protective cover made crisp cracking sounds one after another.

If this continues, these protective shields together may not be able to withstand even half an hour.

"The possibility of the inner demon going berserk is the lowest among the demons. If he falls into his trap, it will be difficult for the inner demon to break through in the future. You can actually catch up with this..." Jinglan complained in the sea of ​​​​consciousness.

"It's just good luck. Why are you still envious?" Jiang Qing smiled in anger and followed the Jinglan Sword Spirit's words, leaving it speechless and continuing to pretend to be dead.

But there is something Jinglan said that is right.

If you follow the path of the inner demon, the stakes of the inner demon realm will be doubled when you break through. The danger is real, and if you pass it, the rewards will be many.

She is a common person, so when she stood still, she briefly fell into a dreamland.

Inner demons evoke the most painful, joyful, greedy, and fearful things in people's hearts. They may be memories or fantasies. They will amplify those emotions and weave illusions.

Some of those illusions will trap people tightly in them, and some people will sink into them on their own initiative. There are also a few people who have a firm mind. Although they are trapped, they smash them through their tenacious willpower.

Jiang Qingyu belongs to the latter.

They are just false illusions of fear.

After all, Silent Hill is a product of another world, and she can't forget the fact that she was struck by lightning and entered the immortal world.

The protective shield is getting thinner and thinner, and there are dense cracks formed by the inner demons, like spider webs entangled on it.

Jiang Qingyu looked through the storage space and found that all the magic weapons that could be used for foundation building had been used, and the rest were those that could only be activated at the golden elixir stage.

In addition, there is the shark bead Mei Niang gave her when she first met her.

Jiang Qingyu put it in the space and never opened it. She had a hunch at that time that she would need it at some time in the future.

She took out the box containing the shark beads, opened it, looked at the round and shiny shark beads, and didn't know what to say.She thought that her hunch was quite accurate.

After examining the Dantian, which was almost full of spiritual power, there was a barrier as thin as cicada wings surrounding the milky white spiritual roots.

It is only one step away from Jindan.

In this case, let’s simply reach a new level!
Unlike other spiritual roots, there is no need to condense the gold elixir. She only needs to run Guiyue Kung Fu and use her spiritual power to break down the barrier.

Jiang Qingyu used his spiritual power to lift the shark bead and float it in front of his chest. His spiritual power turned into silk and pulled the power towards his dantian.

At this time, the inner demon had expanded to a boundless state, and the black mud body was covered with the protective shield, absorbing all the golden light of the protective shield.

The inside of the hood was plunged into darkness.

Jiang Qingyu meditated in the darkness. Gradually, the shark beads emitted a white glow, rising slowly like a bright moon on the sea, hanging to the top. The spiritual power emitted from it turned into silk threads and rushed to get into Jiang Qingyu's Dantian. She didn't even need to specialize to guide.

When the inner demon saw Shark Pearl, he frantically knocked on the protective shield.

"Delicious... delicious... want to... eat... drop it!"

Jiang Qingyu had already entered samadhi and had no idea what was going on outside.

Seeing the situation, Jinglan sighed softly and took out the protective shield: "You still have to look at me..."

The transparent sword body drew a majestic sword energy in the air, and with just one strike, one of the inner demon's tentacles suddenly fell to the ground.

"It's just the inner demon, ridiculous!" In an instant, Zhengtaiyin returned to the magnetic voice of an adult man, Jinglan sneered, and the sword energy caused thousands of ripples, successfully attracting the attention of the inner demon.

The behemoth looked at the transparent sword in mid-air with confusion. He seemed to be thinking about why the sword could attack even if no one was holding it.

But its brain was really limited, and it didn't think of the reason. It opened its abyssal mouth towards Jinglan, roared, and sprayed black mucus everywhere.

Jinglan moved around in a coquettish manner, dodging perfectly, not forgetting to taunt: "Brainless thing."

Another burst of sword energy easily cut off one of the inner demon's tentacles. The inner demon with six tentacles left could only rage helplessly.

He was so angry that his whole inner demon trembled. His bean-sized black eyes closed and suddenly focused on the transparent sword body. There was a touch of red in the heart of the sword. His breathing was rapid. It!

it!
He remembered! ! !
He has seen this sword! !
He was ten thousand years ago!I’ve seen this shameless sword!
A man in silver armor wields it to kill the red-eyed man. Countless of his compatriots become dead souls under the sword. The red color of the sword's heart is made from the blood of his compatriots!

During the battle between gods and demons, he was inevitably cut off his butt and head by this sword, causing his memory and IQ to deteriorate! !

If there is an inner demon, his inner demon must be the Jinglan Sword and the man holding the Jinglan Sword, the God of War in the God Realm!
"Why, have you remembered?" Jinglan stood straight above him, with a faint shadow of a man in armor on the sword, a sharp-edged face, and a pair of red phoenix eyes with slightly raised eyelids, looking down at the inner demon on the ground with disdain.

The death of his compatriots plus his head, butt and tentacles, new hatreds and old hatreds, the inner demon's hatred for Jinglan is hard to describe in words.

With the heart of death, he grabbed Jiang Qingyu's protective shield with his claws.

"Squeak-"

The crisp sound was extremely clear in the darkness.

Then that creaking sound, and then more and more creaking sounds.

　I didn’t know what chapter name to choose, so I didn’t choose one…

　　
　
(End of this chapter)