bullyxtreme Chapter 964 Shenyinmen
Chapter 964 Shenyinmen
Wen Jingjun looked at Feng Qingran. If it wasn't because of the Dragon Emperor Sword, then why couldn't he leave the competition platform?
The whites of Wen Jingjun's pupils gradually decreased, and he scanned everyone on the stage one by one.
His eyes were fixed on Liu Canglan.
Liu Canglan is dressed in a moon-colored dress, standing like an orchid orchid tree, smiling like a bright moon in the breeze, and her whole body has an elegant and calm temperament.
Such an outstanding person would be completely insignificant in Lingyun Sect.
Wen Jingjun understood everything instantly.
He actually couldn't remember whether Liu Canglan participated in the battle just now?
The formation that bound his soul in this field must be related to Liu Canglan.
I just don’t know when Liu Canglan completed this formation?
"The game is over. Mr. Wen is still here. Do you want to have another game?" Dongji asked with a smile.
"It's not stipulated that after the competition, we have to go down immediately. Can't we take a rest if we want?" Wen San said dissatisfied.
It has to be said that Wen San is not very strong, but his ability to observe words and emotions is unparalleled.
Wen San keenly felt that Wen Jingjun was temporarily unable to go down due to special reasons.
This is an opportunity for him.
So Wen Sanyi rushed to the front without hesitation.
He doesn't care about other people's opinions. As long as Wen Jingjun approves of him, he can live a good life.
Feng Qingran put away the Dragon Emperor Sword and responded: "Of course, if you like it, I'll let you do it here."
Wen Jingjun was surprised when he heard this. Didn't they arrange the formation?
He thought they had discovered his identity.
I want to use the formation to extract the soul from his body and expose him.
Now it seems maybe not.
Could it be that Ye Xingchen was afraid that the contestants would have the power of decay in their bodies, so he deliberately designed this formation to prevent the existence of decay.
The Lingyun Sect quickly left the competition stage.
Only Wen San and Wen Jingjun were left on top.
Many contestants off the field noticed something was wrong with Wen Jingjun.
"What's going on with the young master of the Wen family? Why can't he finish the competition?"
"I always feel that it's not that he doesn't want to leave, but that he can't leave?"
"Look at Wen Jingjun's eyes. There is something obviously wrong with his pupils. They look like bottomless black abyss. It's so scary!"
"Fuck! I just stared at Wen Jingjun's eyes for a while, and then I remembered some bad things, and even had some evil thoughts that I shouldn't have..."
"I remember that the young master of the Wen family used to have a very reserved temperament. Why does he look so gloomy now?"
Among these contestants, Wen Jingjun was relatively close, and they observed them very carefully.
The spectators outside the illusion did not look at it so carefully.
All they knew was that Wen Jingjun had lost the competition and was still hanging on the stage.
Many spectators in the Immortal Realm began to say in a strange manner: "Practitioners in the Immortal Realm are really used to being aloof. After losing to us in the Immortal Realm, they probably feel very unconvinced."
"If you're not convinced, then fight again! What's the matter with the pestle there?"
"The Lingyun Sect has really given us a face in the immortal world. In the future, we will also have the opportunity to call the cultivators of the divine world ants, right? Hahaha..."
The cultivators in the immortal world discussed, making the powerful people in the god world embarrassed and angry at the Wen family and Wen Jingjun.
The diligent Elder Ye found Ye Xingchen and reported the situation in the fantasy realm, "Sword Ancestor, this situation should not happen in the competition. Do we want to solve it?"
Ye Xingchen's eyes were sharp, "No, we just need to wait for the game to end and announce the results. Don't worry about anything else."
In this competition in the fairy world, if the controller is in it, there will definitely be no problems.
At this time, in the fantasy realm.
Wen Jingjun is not afraid that everyone will notice his abnormality at this moment.
He was only worried that the corrupt soul he had finally cultivated would be destroyed.
The corrupted soul is still in a fragile stage and cannot leave the body.
And in order to adapt this body to the corrupt soul, he spent a lot of effort. Now if he gives up this body, all plans will have to start from scratch.
Wen Jingjun's eyes were fierce, and he must not let the soul in his body escape.
He looked at Wen San beside him. He was using it quite smoothly. It would be a pity if he sacrificed it.
but……
Wen San seemed to feel something in his heart. When he met Wen Jingjun's eyes, he felt a chill in his heart subconsciously.
Before Wen San could react, he suddenly felt that his body was out of control, and all the power in his body was concentrated in his dantian.
Wen San was shocked and asked him not to blow himself up.
But he couldn't resist and could only let his power continue to expand.
boom! ——
Wen San's body exploded into blood foam.
There was a tremor on the test bench.
Wen Jingjun fell off the stage and was seriously injured.
"Junior sister, Wen Jingjun indeed has a parasitic soul in his body." Liu Canglan heard this and said.
The formation he set up was aimed at those with two souls in their bodies.
There are two souls in the body. In addition to being born, they will encounter body snatching and parasitism.
If he was born with two souls, Wen Jingjun would not be affected by the formation.
Only foreign souls will be trapped in the formation.
"Elder brother, can you sense the power of the parasitic soul in his body?" Feng Qingran asked via voice message.
Liu Canglan sensed the formation and transmitted a message: "The parasitic soul can control the soul of Wen Jingjun. As for the strength of the power, it cannot be detected."
"Okay." After Feng Qingran said that, he stopped paying attention to Wen Jingjun.
No matter what the soul in Wen Jingjun's body is, she will not take action against Wen Jingjun easily until she is not sure.
The enemy still needs to be placed in a clear place to feel at ease.
"Xiao Qingran, the four-person group from the God Realm came over before. They said they want to fight us, as long as we agree to change our opponents." Dongji's voice sounded.
Feng Qingran raised her eyes and saw four people standing not far away.
The expressions of the four of them could not be called arrogant.
The kind that simply didn't take them seriously.
Feng Qingran thought about it and realized that their team seemed to be called Shenyinmen.
The Divine Realm Shenyin Sect was a force that my mother had created before.
After my mother left, the entire Shenyin Sect disappeared.
Now the people from the Shenyin Sect appeared without any warning, and their bodies were taken away quietly.
Feng Qingran suspected that the person who took the body was probably someone from heaven.
Or an outsider.
"Junior sister, please promise them, they are very strong and I want to fight them!" Baili Wenyue said eagerly.
Ling Tianyun also looked at one of the contestants of the Shenyin Sect with great interest.
Feng Qingran nodded to Dongji.
Dongji understood what Feng Qingran meant and said to the four members of the Shenyin Sect: "Okay, but we have to rest for a while, please wait a moment."
Dongji really couldn't stand the postures of these four people.
He simply shifted his gaze and observed the other teams.
The game going on on the field.
"Miss Feng, long time no see." A seductive voice reached Dongji's ears.
Dongji's body trembled, and in a blink of an eye he saw a woman as beautiful as a vixen walking up to Feng Qingran.
To say that the other party is a vixen is not to say how stunning she looks.
Instead, she seemed to be full of charm, even worse than any vixen he had ever seen.
Dongji subconsciously felt unhappy.