Chapter 129

Ling Chenjin restrained his smile, released his consciousness, and while searching for the traces of Bachijin Demon, he said to Lin Junyou, "Go a few more steps, it is waiting for us."

Lin Junyou glanced at Ling Chenjin, then nodded and continued to walk forward, "So, we are now in the ninth floor of Soda?"

"Perhaps." Ling Chenjin's answer was somewhat ambiguous.

As the eighth demon in the Nine-Layer Soda, the Eight Chijin Demon has an appearance that is not inferior to that of the previous Hei Wudie, so it may be called the Nine Cold Qi Die.

The Bachijin Demon is in the shape of a ball, with dense eyes growing on it. In fact, that is where it puts the smoke.

It can be said that the eyes of Hachijin Demon are used as both defense and attack.

"Hello." Contrary to Lin Junyou and Ling Chenjin's expectations, Bachijinmo's voice was surprisingly nice compared to its appearance.It was a beautiful girl's voice.

Lin Junyou was a little dazed when she heard this voice. For some reason, this voice gave her a strange and familiar feeling.

"Please allow me to introduce myself," the Eight Chijin Demon seemed to be very happy, "I am the Eight Chijin Demon."

Then he smiled viciously, "Of course, you can also call me An Yu."

A girl's face suddenly appeared on the sphere, Lin Junyou's expression was condensed, and her lips were tightly pursed.Although An Yu was indeed doomed in her heart, she never thought that even death would not be safe for her.

"I like young girls very much." All the eyeballs of Hachizumo began to roll, "You are also very good—ah!"

Ling Chenjin didn't have so much free time to listen to that ugly monster croaking, and Minghuo was already in his hand waiting to continue, and when he heard that it was shamelessly thinking about Lin Junyou, he couldn't bear it. The fireball directly hit its eyes.

Lin Junyou glanced at An Yu again, turned her eyes away, and Qing Youjian gradually appeared in front of her.

"Qingyou," Lin Junyou said with a smile on his lips, "Come on, let An Yu go safely." After all, you can't die on an ugly sphere, right?

Perhaps it was an illusion, but Lin Junyou saw the relaxed smile flickering from the corner of An Yu's mouth on the sphere.

"Can you kiss my forehead?" It was probably An Yu who spoke this time, she parted her lips and smiled at Lin Jun.

"Okay." Lin Junyou squinted her eyes, she understood her hint.forehead?
Eight Chijin Demon let out a sneer, its too low IQ made it unaware that its weakness was exposed in such a split-second conversation.

"Human emotion is trouble," said the Eight Chijin Demon, whose eyes began to turn black, and the whites of the eyes gradually disappeared, and puffs of smoke slowly overflowed from its eyeballs. "Before you die, you must have some affection."

The smoke overflowing from the eyeballs is more than the two that appeared in the previous ones. There are red, orange, yellow and green in all colors, and they are almost comparable to rainbows.

Ling Chenjin quickly walked to Lin Junyou's side, "The poison of this smoke is not to be feared."

"It's just that it can confuse the five senses of a cultivator." Lin Junyou continued.

Ling Chenjin stood beside him and didn't answer, his breathing sounded a little panting, as if he was restraining something.

Lin Junyou frowned, turned around and looked into Ling Chenjin's eyes, blood began to well up in them.

Inexplicably, she felt a sense of crisis, and this sense of crisis just wanted her to escape quickly.

"Xiaoyou," Ling Chenjin held down Lin Junyou who wanted to escape from him, her hot breath hit Lin Junyou's neck, and goose bumps appeared.

"Help me, huh?" It seemed as if I heard the voice of Bachijin Mo sneering in his ear.

"Wait-um." Her lips were blocked, and Ling Chen's smiling voice was heard next to her ear, "Be careful, Xiaoyou."

(End of this chapter)

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