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Chapter 121

Sun Maoshi stared at him in a daze, and spat out a mouthful of dirty blood again in a "wow".

——Yue Jiming is just not very familiar with this new body, otherwise, the moment he faced him just now, he would have died so badly.

But as long as you don't die, there is hope for everything.

Jiang Yanqiu put one hand around his waist and back, and Sun Maoshi's arm holding the sword, which was already immobile, was placed on his shoulder, and led him lightly to land on the semicircular dome of a white building not far away.

Zhuang Liu ran forward with tears in her eyes. Other members of the Cangheng Sword Sect had already been waiting in front to meet her. One took the unconscious Shangxuan disciple, and the other took her by the hand and ran wildly under the influence of the Speed ​​Talisman. Taking advantage of Jiang Yanqiu's intrusion, he quickly escaped from Yue Jiming's attack range.

Sun Maoshi murmured: "You saved me again..." Jiang Yanqiu didn't hear clearly for a moment

: "What did you say?"

The slightest carelessness, the slightest carelessness, will end up just like those people in front, being directly crushed into a ball of meat.

Fortunately, his swordsmanship was light and nimble, and he was able to overcome Yue Jiming, who was extremely cumbersome after changing his body, so that he could save the two of them and at the same time inflict some minor injuries on the head of Yue.

Although he was teasing Sun Mao with a playful smile, his expression was extremely serious.

——The Yueji Ming in front of him has been further polluted and assimilated by the evil eye.

In that huge new body, he could still see the human form and his original appearance just now, but at this moment...

the skin that was as pale as a rock gradually became dull—not pure black, but some kind of dark and strange black cyan , just like the color of a swollen corpse; the eyeball inlaid on the chest moved stiffly and slowly, like a plague, spreading to other intact and flat skin, and densely packed blisters like pustules appeared one after another.

After these blisters grow and mature, they split from the middle like some kind of fruit, and after dripping a stream of sticky juice... there are eyeballs that suddenly opened one after another inside!

This group of eyeballs are like bunches of grapes, while continuing to pollute the intact skin, while turning around stiffly and unskillfully, glowing with a gloomy light.

This scene was really grotesque and evil. If a monk with a lower cultivation level accidentally looked directly at those eyeballs, he would cry out in pain, cover his eyeballs and fall to his knees, tears of blood dripping from his fingers.

Jiang Yanqiu was extremely shocked.

...Is this still human?

Yue Jiming, that lunatic, has turned into a monster through and through.

There was even an untimely sense of absurdity in his heart.

Spending hundreds of years of effort, sacrificing the sect that he swore to protect, and even being willing to be polluted by monsters... just to become this inhuman and ghostly appearance?

Is he going to pursue the so-called longevity with this posture?

The eyeball in the middle of the chest turned twice with a "click" and looked coldly at Jiang Yanqiu who was standing on the roof with his support.