Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

The two listened carefully, Wang Yi cautioned, “There is a voice, can't it be some demonic beast? ”

But Lu Bi thought, “It doesn't sound like a beast, it sounds like...”

Several people looked at each other, and there was a conjecture in their hearts, "Are there other disciples who fell into this space? ”

As they speak, the sound is getting closer and closer.

It was obviously just a slight footstep, but it was like stepping on a few people's hearts, even their bodies couldn't help but feel nervous.

Under that unseen light, the footsteps gradually approached, and the invisibility revealed a human figure.

Lu Bizhi held the sword in his hand.

The familiar silhouette became clearer and clearer, with dark eyes without a slight flutter, and the footsteps came in this direction, holding a woman in a light golden cloud fairy dress.

“Is that you?!!” Sun Jingyun couldn't help but stare.

Wang Yi couldn't help but say, "Little brother...”

Lu Bi's heart slowed and sneered, “Who am I supposed to be?” His gaze fell on the woman in the other person's arms, "why? Didn't your teacher Zumo protect you from dying? ”

A word stabbed the nerve a little later, the banquet suddenly raised its eyes, and looked down into the past.

Lu Bizhi's eyes glanced slightly and couldn't help but take a few steps back. Then he became angry, "Waste is waste! Your master is a fool too! Leave the other disciples alone. ”

He just wanted to go on, and a sword swept over his face.

Lu Bizhi screamed painfully, touched his face, found that it had been cut, he pointed at the banquet mouth and shouted, “You...” the rest of the words stuck in his throat.

Sun Jingyun's face beside him revealed a slightly appalling look. He looked at the dark fire coming out of the other party, and his dark eyes. He said, "What are you? ”

Wang Yi has already been scared silly, these days buried in his heart of fear and anxiety all erupted at this moment, he even retreated, “Don't blame me, Little Brother, don't blame me, blame why you were born is the capital of Tianjing. ”

He started running backwards like crazy.

The banquet looked at him with a faint glance. He immediately looked at the two people and said calmly, "Big brother, Third Sister, some accounts should be settled. ”

Sun Jingyun shook Fabao's hand and had to grin coldly. "With your pseudo-spiritual roots? ”

They are not Kim Dan Shu Wei, naturally they do not know that today's banquet has become a true double spiritual root, only to treat each other as that waste.

Lu Bizhi covered his face with a piece of flesh and hated, “Banquet, I will kill you today! ”

While the two spoke, the sacrificial instrument came straight in.

The banquet lifted its eyes, its dark and heavy gaze, and its body moved slightly.

....

Sun Jingyun had no time to think about what her elder brother was like now. She was all bloodstained, climbing back and forth, begging for forgiveness. "Little brother, my elder sister was wrong. Please look at the situation in the past and let her go. ”

She couldn't stop trembling all over her body. Even if she died, she didn't expect this banquet to just fall into the space and become so powerful. Sun Jingyun's heart was jealous and hated, but more was fear.

She was constantly afraid to move and begged for forgiveness.

The banquet tone was faint, “I remember, I was begging you too. ”

Sun Jingyun, of course, remembered that his little brother was filled with pain and plea, begging them not to do this to him.

Nowadays, one by one is still on them.