The Humble Spare Tire is Set After the Car Rolls Over

When Cang Chi knew that Qi Yanzhi was not Qi Yanjue, he knew this.

Qi Yanzhi abandoned the sword, and Cang Chi followed suit, he knew this was going to be real.

Cang Chi knew that Qi Yanzhi was very strong, and he belonged to the top powerhouse in the peak of the Mahayana period. And although he is arrogant, he will go all out in the face of strong opponents, knowing that he cannot underestimate the righteousness of the enemy.

But Qi Yanzhi was stronger than he imagined.

Those hands that were far larger than normal palms and looked extraordinarily weird—or rather sharp claws, had completely pierced Cang Chi's back at this moment.

In nothingness, Cang Chi had seen that scene.

The demonic half-demon general's sharp claws easily pierced the back of the Jiaolong, and the next moment, the Jiaolong, which was several hundred meters tall, was easily pulled out of the demon pill by him.

It's not like cutting open the extremely hard dragon armor, but it's as easy as reaching out to the surface to fish for a fish.

What was Cangchi's mood when he saw this scene at that time, he can't remember clearly at this moment.

Thinking about it, the left and right is just to marvel at Qi Yanzhi's strength and this bloodless beauty.

But at this moment, he was also stabbed in the back, and maybe the next moment, his heart will be pulled out as easily as the dragon.

Cang Chi opened his eyes slightly.

How can it be so strong?

Qi Yanzhi has practiced for less than two thousand years. For the Mahayana monks, this time is just a short thought.

Cangchi knew that Qi Yanzhi was very strong. He was a genius in the sky, so he naturally knew that time could not measure the strong... But in any case, Qi Yanzhi was exaggerating too much.

But Cang Chi was not the one to be killed by the neck either. He secretly gathered his strength, and the vast divine consciousness like the sea of ​​​​stars turned into a sword, and was preparing to forcibly attack Qi Yanzhi's sea of ​​consciousness.

He has existed as a spirit body for tens of thousands of years, and the spirit body is his root. The physical body is gone, and it will be rebuilt again. Destroying a physical body can severely damage Qi Yanzhi's sea of ​​consciousness, which is a deal that can't be more cost-effective.

Just at this critical moment, a voice that was extremely familiar to both of them came into their ears:

"stop!"

Qi Yanzhi turned his head sharply, and saw the boy who had been reading for a hundred years at the gate of the hall stumbled over.

Even when he felt the existence of the young soul in the spirit formation.

Even if he knew that Cang Chi might have saved the boy.

But when he really saw the boy at this moment, his heart was still hit by a heavy hammer, full of excitement and ecstasy.

He didn't get along with the boy for a long time, from the boy's thirteen years old to when he was not yet nineteen years old. Not even six years.

This was a pitifully short time in his thousand years. But even if it was so short, when he missed this person like crazy, he found that the memory left him with a lot of imprints. Maybe it's because for the past six years, the young man has always come to him every day, even if he rarely has any good feelings for the young man, the young man still likes to be coquettish to him. Therefore, even though these six years were short, they were still full of teenagers.

Perhaps he has long been attracted to the youth, even though he felt that it was not unusual for him to get along for the past six years, but he honestly and cherished these into the deepest memory in his heart.

At first, those memories were very clear, so clearly he remembered the pale golden velvet on the boy's cheeks in the morning light, and the reflection of himself in the boy's amber pupils.

But maybe memory also has a time limit for reading. He is too greedy, and he always pulls them out over and over again to recall them, exposing them to ruthless time, and finally being corroded by the invisible bug.

So over the years, his memory has become more and more blurred, and when he finds that he can't remember the boy's eyes anyway, the panic almost engulfs him.

Later, he painted many paintings, filled his mansion, and engraved his memories into jade carvings. He was reluctant to look at them, but he protected them like a giant dragon.

It had been almost forty years, and he had never seen such a vivid youth in his memory.

At this moment, he was standing right in front of him.

In the next instant, Qi Yanzhi spat out a mouthful of blood.

At this time, it is a life-and-death struggle, how can I tolerate a moment of loss?

His sea of ​​consciousness was attacked by Cang Chi. If it hadn't been his instinct to fight, he would subconsciously counterattack the moment he was attacked. His sea of ​​consciousness at the moment would have been pierced by Cang Chi.

Under the injury, he pulled out his hand and flew backwards several meters.

At this moment, his ferocious and terrifying hand like a beast was completely exposed to Chao Ci's eyes.

Chao Ci opened his eyes.

When he was standing far away, he felt that there was something wrong with Qi Yanzhi's hand, but he didn't expect it to look like this when he saw it up close.

Chao Ci knew what the Demon Race was like.

Therefore, I also know that the appearance of Qi Yanzhi now is the appearance of the demon after the demonization.

how come…

Qi Yanzhi, is it a demon?

But at the moment, he didn't have time to think too much, and after a moment of daze, he quickly ran to Cang Chi's side.

"Zhi'an! Are you alright?" He looked at the blood hole in Cang Chi's chest in a panic.

Zhi'an is the word for Cang Chi, but in the tens of thousands of years since his birth, fewer than five people have called him that way. After he entered the ruins, no one called him that again.

It's just that since they established their relationship, Chao Ci still used to call seniors. Because I always feel that calling Cangchi is too much for identity, and if he were to call him "Achi" alone, it would be too nauseous.

So Cangchi told him his own words, and he called Cangchi that way after the court speech.

Not to mention that Chao Ci has no cultivation base now, and he is no different from mortals. Even if he still has this cultivation base at this time, the cultivation base of Nascent Soul Stage is far from being able to see the situation between the two.

He could only see Qi Yanzhi's hand pierced Cang Chi's chest, so he was extremely worried and couldn't help but ran out from the back of the hall.

However, in reality, Qi Yanzhi's injuries are much heavier than Cang Chi's.

Cang Chi was only slightly wounded, but Qi Yanzhi's sea of ​​consciousness was wounded. Although he protected him in time, he did not worry about his life.

Looking at Cang Chi's injuries, Chao Ci was at a loss, and was so anxious that he was about to cry, but Cang Chi put his hand on his cheek and smiled reassuringly, "I'm fine."

The words fell, and in the next instant, the huge hole in his chest slowly healed.

Seeing this scene, Chao Ci broke into a smile and breathed a sigh of relief.

Standing on the other side, enduring the pain like a needle in the sea, seeing the intimacy between Chao Ci and Cang Chi at this time, the eyes suddenly sank.

"Aci."

he called.

Chao Ci seemed to remember Qi Yanzhi's existence at this moment, and hurriedly turned to look at him.

After all, Qi Yanzhi was extremely dangerous, so he should not be careless at this moment.

But the vigilance and disgust in his eyes were ten thousand times more terrifying to Qi Yanzhi than the pain in the sea of ​​​​knowledge.

"Aci..."

He subconsciously called out again.

If the last sentence was mixed with jealousy, at this time there is only panic.

"Ancestor Yan Jue, what are you doing here?" Chao Ci slowly stood up, looked at Qi Yanzhi defensively, but protected Cang Chi with his slender body behind him.

"Okay, kill and kill!" The system expressed its thoughts while watching the play.

The sudden voice startled Chao Ci. If it weren't for his excellent business ability, he would have been exposed at this moment.

So he said angrily, "Don't come out suddenly next time when I'm acting so earnestly?"

"It's okay, I believe you, your business ability is still very guaranteed." The system said.

"Speaking of which one of them is stronger than the other, I really didn't see it after watching it for a long time." Chao Ci didn't really care, but took the opportunity to ask.

Seeing the strength of these two people is not just a matter of eyesight. Chao Ci used to be a strong man at the same level, but now his body is so weak, how can he see the key with the naked eye of a mortal.

"I don't know, if you didn't come out, Qi Yanzhi would take out Cang Chi's heart, and Cang Chi would also attack Qi Yanzhi's sea of ​​consciousness with his divine sense. But under Qi Yanzhi's conscious defense, can he be able to The success is unknown. But when you came out all of a sudden, Qi Yanzhi was distracted, and the sea of ​​​​knowledge was severely injured by Cang Chi." The system said with calculation.

Qi Yanzhi naturally didn't know about the one-person conversation.

However, as the system said, Chao Ci's attitude at the moment is a real murderous heart for him, and he can't wait to tear Cang Chi to pieces now.

But looking at Chao Ci's eyes full of vigilance and hatred, Qi Yanzhi still remembered his past evil deeds.

"Aci, go back with me." He stated the purpose of the trip.

"Go back?" Chao Ci seemed to have heard something extremely absurd.

"Ancestor Yan Jue is lacking again, or does he need something else on Chao Ci's body?" He chuckled, his voice as clear as before, but the words stuck in Qi Yanzhi's heart.

"But the current body of Chao Ci is just a piece of stone and iron. It is no longer a chaotic spirit body. No matter what the ancestors want, I'm afraid there is no more."

"Or, does the soul of Chao Ci have any uses that Chao Ci did not think of?"