"elder brother!!"
Behind Ji Ying, Ji Hanyu looked angry. She raised her foot and walked to the side of Ji Ying. She stood in front of him, staring at Ling Xiao in angrily.
"Hey, you, my brother and sister-in-law are about to get married. Even if you are to blame, you have to blame the Gu clan for treachery. Why do you come to my holy spirit immortal to behave?"
Unlike Ji Ying, Ji Hanyu grew up in the concern of the ancestors of the Ji clan since he was a child.
Therefore, even in the face of Ling Clan, she didn't have much fear in her heart.
This ancient clan is indeed mysterious and powerful, but for Ji Hanyu, brother Ji Ying is the real man of destiny. Sooner or later, he will crush all these so-called ancient clan imperial dynasties under his feet.
"Han Yu!!"
Hearing that, the expressions of the powerful immortals changed drastically, and even the grandfathers who had always spoiled her had a touch of anger on their faces.
The ignorant is fearless.
But such ignorance will destroy the background of the Holy Spirit Immortal Dynasty for tens of thousands of years!
"Han Yu!"
Before Ji Hanyu opened his mouth again, Ji Ying suddenly stretched out his hand to hold her shoulder, "Remember what I told you? Go ahead."
"elder brother!!"
Ji Hanyu's pretty face was stunned, and then he said bitterly, "Sister Empress is a majestic and beautiful girl, and she is worthy of her. It must be a real evildoer in the world. If you really love her, you should prove it with your strength instead of relying on your identity to be fierce. Otherwise, even if you get Sister Empress, she will definitely not treat you sincerely in her heart."
Hearing that, the faces of all the immortals on the pilgrimage to the holy realm were paler, and Ling Xiao glanced at the girl in front of him with interest.
Although she has no luck in her body, she has a spirit of dust.
Obviously, this Ji Hanyu must also have some adventures.
However, being able to follow the Son of Destiny without luck for shelter, it is obvious that this girl's fate will probably be extremely beautiful.
"The resignation is what I love in my heart. Now the marriage contract between the Ji family and the Gu family ancestors personally made the two of me. Unless I die, otherwise... I won't let this marriage."
Ji Ying wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth, suddenly raised his head and looked at Ling Xiao, his eyes were calm, and there was no such low-pitched posture as an ordinary dragon's sleeve.
The son of destiny, the heart is naturally tough.
What's more, he was not at fault for this matter. Gu Chao was indifferent by nature and did not fear power. If he fell into the hands of this domineering young master, his fate could be imagined.
For the Ji family, to be honest, Ji Ying did not have too deep feelings.
At the beginning, he was pushed to the bottom of the mountain by the big emperor brother, and there was no news, and the emperor Ji only sent people to look for it for a few days, and has not asked more since then.
If he hadn't returned to the fairy dynasty, awakened his talent, and slashed the emperor's brother, I am afraid that the prince of unknown origin would not have been put in the eyes of him.
even! !
In many cases, Ji Ying could also feel that the eyes of the emperor's father looking at him were filled with a kind of unspeakable complexity.
Seems affectionate, but also like extreme hatred.
Regarding Ji Ying's mother, Ji Huang has never mentioned it. Perhaps this is the source of his inner conflict.
"Then I will fulfill you."
Ling Xiao stepped out, suddenly there was divine glory blooming in his hand, without a trace of hesitation, and he slammed down toward Ji Ying in anger.
Looking at the palm print that suddenly tore the sky of the cloud, Ji Ying's face was not only not panicked, but endless fighting spirit rose in his eyes.
The young master of the Ling clan can be called Qing Cang extremely noble.
Such identity, background, and strength have the capital to overwhelm a generation.
And if he could defeat him in his hands in a fair and just manner today, who would dare to question whether he was worthy of Gu Chaoci?
But the Fangu clan is large, the younger generation fights against each other, and the ancestors rarely interfere.
This immortal journey is vast and endless, if you blindly grow under the wings, how can you compete with the sky?
"Om."
The harsh buzzing sound resounded across the sky, and suddenly there was a bright light outside Ji Ying.
Lines of vines, like tentacles, came from all directions, wanting to wrap Lingxiao.
"boom!"
only! !
Before the green vines approached, Ling Xiao suddenly had an extra fairy sword in his hand, which was chopped out of thin air, instantly shattering the thousands of vines.
"It's worthy of being the Young Master of the Ling Clan."
Ji Ying's eyes trembled lightly, her face sinking like water, without a hint of surprise.
How could an ancient evil spirit who made a name for Qingcang right after his birth was a waste.
But the more so, the fighting spirit in Ji Ying's eyes became more and more surging.
"Qingteng, Three Thousand Worlds."
Hearing only a soft drink from Ji Ying, the green vines that had been cut off gathered around him again, winding like chains one after another, flashing dazzling demon splendor.
As Ji Ying waved his palm, he saw numerous sharp thorns suddenly stretched on the thousands of green vines, like monster fangs, and swept towards the sky.
"Prince Ji, try again, you're afraid there will be no chance."
Ling Xiao's eyes were light, and the ancient sword in his hand slashed lightly, with a dazzling brilliance reflecting the world and shattering the sky.
only! !
Just as Jianhui smashed the green vines and the sky was gleaming, the broken vine shadow suddenly turned into a blue barrier, layered on top of each other, boundless, like a barrier, binding Ling Xiao's figure to it.
A smile suddenly appeared on Ji Ying's face, and he shook his palm lightly, and saw that the green vine barrier suddenly shrank and crushed, as if to swallow Ling Xiao completely.
"Young Master Ling Xiao, accept it."
With his demon spirit offensive, even if the powerhouse of the ninth rank of the noble state strayed into it, it would be difficult to break free.
What's more, although Ling Xiao has a fairy wind and Taoist rhyme, he has no holy intent on his body.
Originally, after he awakened the monster veins, he was ridiculed by the Ji clan.
The demon spirits of the trees and trees did not have the power to kill at all. Compared with those of the Ji clan who awakened the tigers, leopards, bears, and wolves, what power could this ivy have besides bondage?
But as Ji Ying's cultivation base got higher, he gradually discovered that this Qingteng demon spirit was extremely tough, and could even be comparable to an imperial weapon.
With this as the boundary, who among the peers can break?
"You're so happy too soon."
only! !
What was surprising was that Ling Xiao only glanced at Ji Ying faintly at this time, and suddenly flames rose above his palm.
Between heaven and earth, a weird sacred fire waved quietly.
And the ancient sword that Ling Xiao held in his hand also burst into flames.
It was a weird red gold color, faintly, everyone only felt a little hot in their hearts, and even the void, under the flames, cracked and cracked countless small marks.
"Heaven and Earth Spirit Fire!!"
At this moment, Ji Ying finally understood, the source of the anxiety in his heart.
It turned out that this young Ling clan master actually merged a spirit fire into his body.
Throughout the ages, anyone who can integrate spiritual fire has been amazing and brilliant.
Although a spiritual fire is not enough to make Ji win fear, but at this moment, there is a bit of solemnity in his heart.
"Bind!!"
Just listening to Ji Ying's soft drink, on the green vines that had been burned and withered, there was once again a green brilliance blooming, and there was an endless life.
And the vine world outside Ling Xiao's body finally suddenly closed at this moment.
"Win, no!"