Quick wear: the villain can also push the male protagonist!

Chapter 709 Senior Brother He Wants to Force Me to Jump off a Cliff 30
With the dark green spirit sword as the center, countless shattered wind blades erupted in an instant, cutting mottled and interlaced deep marks on the ground, and at the same time, smashing the screaming nightmare into countless fragments.

The pitch-black fragments rolled and wriggled all over the ground, each piece was still alive, clamoring to gather in the middle.

None of the people present were too surprised. The vitality of this thing is frighteningly tenacious. At present, they can only be temporarily sealed after they lose their fighting power.

When Nightmare was blasted by the seal just now, a small piece of bone collapsed towards Bai Ling, about the length of a fingertip, and Bai Ling quietly swallowed it into his hand.

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Wen Jing was still concentrating on dealing with Yan, trying to seal them up, and didn't pay much attention here, but Wu Jiangye had already seen everything.

Once the little pet got what it wanted, it would be useless to stay here any longer.The spiritual power of the righteous path made him feel uncomfortable, like a bug buzzing around him, and he wanted to slap his hands irritably.

Bai Ling felt that Wu Jiangye hugged her from behind, as if he wanted to take her away.

She really didn't intend to stay here any longer, she put away Yan's bones, relaxed her body a little, and leaned towards the person behind her.

At this time, she suddenly felt that there was a faint gathering of demonic energy around her, and when she turned her head, she saw a solid stream of magical energy floating in Wu Jiangye's palm, aiming at Wen Jing who was still in the air.

In terms of strength, Wen Jing is definitely the leader of the younger generation, but she still has no chance of winning against the thousand-year-old senior who has joined the Demon Sect.

In addition, half of his attention was divided into Yan who had been shattered into countless pieces. If this was done for real... Wen Jing might have to take the lunch box directly.

... No, no, the hero can't die.

Bai Ling raised his hand and slapped it, barely deflecting it when the magic energy shot out.

The cold devilish energy brushed past Wen Jing's shoulders, he snorted, his body swayed, and he raised his eyes to look this way, the formation of the sealing nightmare froze for a moment, almost shattered.

The moment he shot, Bai Ling felt the hands around his waist tightened, and the leader behind him began to emit bursts of cold air.

Wen Jing in front had a complicated expression.

Let the nightmare fall to the mortal world, maybe a dead city will be left in a few days, he must seal it first.

But at the same time, he also separated a ray of spirit, always paying attention to the movements on Moxiu's side, and naturally saw the scene where his junior sister suddenly got into trouble and shot Moxiu away.

Now that Moxiu made a move, Wen Jing was shocked to realize that the opponent's strength was far stronger than he thought, and he didn't need to hold his junior sister to deal with him at all.

Then...why did he make such an intimate move towards his junior sister?
Wen Jing's mind was in a tangle, he vaguely felt that something was wrong, on the one hand, he was moved by his junior sister for saving him, but on the other hand, he couldn't help being wary of her relationship with the demon cultivator.

As soon as Wen Jing was in a hurry, her tone became habitually cold, "Why are you messing with Moxiu?"

Bai Ling was stunned for a moment, originally wanted to hang his head and say nothing, but suddenly remembered that he was about to switch to cultivating demons, and his temperament changed, which seemed to be the right thing to do.

And the vinegar vat behind him was about to overturn, and in the end he just sneered, "What does it have to do with you."

As soon as the words came out, she immediately rushed to loosen the hands on her shoulders, Wu Jiangye was satisfied.

Although he didn't know why the little pet didn't let him kill this Taoist cultivator, but he didn't have any deep obsession with a little bug that could be killed at any time.

Feeling that Bai Ling secretly raised his hand to pull him, Wu Jiangye laughed, raised his hand to summon the magic weapon, turned around and ran away with his arms around him.

(End of this chapter)