Pampered Underworld Marriage: Genius Baby Black Belly Mother

Jing Yan looked at the sword pierced towards him, his red lips slightly raised, evoking an intriguing arc.

The man in the lead couldn't help but feel a little frustrated when he looked at Jing Yan like this.

The speed ahead couldn't help but slow down a bit, because the smile on Jing Yan's face gradually expanded, and the slightly squinted eyes gave people an extremely strange sense of mystery, abruptly slowing their pace a few minutes.

Sen Leng's sword light is getting closer and closer, Jing Yan has no plans to move his figure, he is standing like a statue, which makes the men in black seem to relax their vigilance again.

Just when all the swords were about to pierce Jing Yan's body, in an instant, Jing Yan disappeared in place, dispersing like green smoke.

"Ah..." the headed man exclaimed, "How is it possible? He has no spiritual power, how can he disappear with magic power?" The man couldn't believe it. The group quickly turned around and looked behind him, Jing Yan stood domineeringly. In a pile of corpses not far behind them, he looked at them strangely.

Jing Yan's expression was indifferent, his spiritual power didn't recover much, he could only do this.

But at this time, wearing a white robe, standing in a pile of corpses, he looked weird and terrified. He was above the corpses, but he gave people a feeling of gods coming.

Several men were taken aback for a moment, but the leading man laughed when he reacted.

"Haha... do you think you are capable? You haven't recovered much of your spiritual power? Now you don't even have the strength to escape." The man in the lead said proudly, waving his hand to make the surrounding brothers Continue to hunt down Jing Yan.

Jing Yan also knew that the other party could see this problem, and his spiritual power master had recovered a lot, but every time he ran his spiritual power, he was consuming his spiritual power.

The other nine people in black flew towards Jing Yan for a moment.

Jing Yan's eyes flickered slightly, and he was about to move. Suddenly, he felt strange spiritual power fluctuations in the air. In an instant, the corners of his red lips evoked a faint smile, but it was much more confident and eye-catching than just now.

Even if the few people who rushed over saw Jing Yan like this, they didn't have the vigilance just now, and they always thought that Jing Yan was bluffing.

However, the next moment, there was a huge fluctuation of spiritual power behind him.

Several people turned around almost at the same time, but there was no time to escape, they were bounced out by a powerful force, and smashed into the surroundings fiercely.

His body slammed into the surrounding trees, and when it fell to the ground, he died in anger.

One flew towards Jing Yan, but was stabbed to death by the lone sword in Jing Yan's hand.

The only man alive at the scene reacted quickly and instantly knew that the man came was Demon Lord Lin Zichen.

Immediately released the signal in his hand, and raised his eyes, a terrible coldness swept over, and along with a gust of wind, Lin Zichen's domineering black clothes fell from the sky, and a killing air filled the world.

Jing Yan looked at Lin Zichen and raised his lips slightly, and he knew that Chen'er was here.

And the only man, looking at Lin Zichen falling from the sky, the murderous air made his legs tremble constantly, his slightly squinted eyes revealed a hint of insidious cunning, but fortunately he was smart just now and gave the signal in time. .

Their people are lying in ambush nearby, very close, once his signal is sent, he knows that the devil has come.

Today's goal is not only to kill Jing Yan, but also to draw Lin Zichen out and take his courage!

Never thought that he really came to die.

Lin Zichen fell by Jing Yan's side, watching Jing Yan's blood stained mottled, he frowned slightly, and between the sharp brow peaks, there was a thick murderous intent hidden.

"Uncle Jing, are you okay?"

Jing Yan shook his head slightly and said calmly: "Chen'er, I'm fine, you shouldn't come."

Lin Zichen's cold and handsome face flashed a smile: "Uncle Jing is here, why can't Chen'er come?"

Jing Yan: "Poisons were all put on this road, and an ambush was set up, just waiting to take your life!" Jing Yan said the main point concisely.

Lin Zichen sneered at the corners of his lips, and said coldly: "Uncle Jing, they are the best with that ability."

As Lin Zichen said, he took out a bottle of amethyst spirit liquid from the space and handed it to Jing Yan, "Uncle Jing, drink the spirit liquid first." In his impression, Jing Yan had never been so embarrassed as he is today.

Jing Yan took the spirit liquid and said, "Chen'er, this poison is very good. Your mother can't get rid of this spirit liquid overnight. You should drink a few bottles as soon as possible."

Lin Zichen said: "Uncle Jing, if it is really poisonous, it is too late to drink it now. But I have taken it before I came here, and the possibility of me being poisoned is very small."

Jing Yan: "..."

"Chen'er, it's best for you to have foresight, so that it won't be easy to get hurt." Jing Yan smiled and drank the spiritual liquid. At least, this spiritual liquid is hard to find, but they can drink it like water.

The man standing not far away watched the two casually chatting, looking at Lin Zichen and Jing Yan like a monster.

At the juncture of life and death, the two of them were still in the mood to chat.

What he didn't know was that in Lin Zichen's heart, he was already a dead person, and he was not in a hurry to kill him.

At this moment, there was an unusual wave around them, and the murderous air suddenly rose, one by one, a fierce aura shuttled between the woods, and a large number of people in black suddenly poured in, surrounding Lin Zichen and Jing Yan.

At this moment, the black-clothed man standing not far away smiled triumphantly. These people are extraordinary, and Long Chen and Jing Yan have great abilities and can't handle it.

At this time, Lin Zichen didn't pay attention to the people in black who surrounded them. He unhurriedly condensed the fire element spirit power to refine the corpses on the ground. In today's weather, the corpses are very easy to decompose and will cause unnecessary plagues. Burning them is the best choice.

Once the plague spreads in a large area, especially this kind of plague caused by people, it is particularly terrible.

Everyone looked at Lin Zichen's actions, but Monk Erzheng couldn't figure it out. Shouldn't they worry about their own life and death now?

They still have people who are thinking about and dying.

The headed man looked at Lin Zichen’s uncertain side face, and couldn’t help but swallowed his saliva. He just killed ten people with one move. Now there are at least fifty people here, and thousands of people ambush nearby. Today, it is hard for him to fly. The man thought so, and a sneer flashed across his eyes.

Lin Zichen didn't care about the man's thoughts at all, and he didn't pay attention to the people surrounding them.

The people who surrounded them, if he didn't guess wrong, these people are all mysterious.

In the face of these mysterious appearances, he had already found a solution, and now he was not afraid.

Jing Yan on the side said, "Chen'er, these auras are a little different." His voice was a bit heavy, and compared with the people he killed just now, the auras on these people were very strange.