Transmigration: From Farmer To Empress

Such a strange phenomenon made Caiwei understand that she was controlled by the evil magic of the machine that day.

She struggled desperately, trying to stop her steps and lift the arm holding the sword, but it was in vain. Her body seemed to be no longer hers, controlled by a powerful force, mechanical moving forward.

Nangong Yi noticed Caiwei's strange behavior, so he rose up in the air and got in front of Tianjizi first. With a clang, he drew out the soft sword from his waist and stabbed Tianjizi.

However

The sword stopped less than a centimeter away from Tian Jizi's throat, as if it was frozen. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't stab it down.

Tianjizi smiled sneerly: "Your Highness, King Qin, it's been a long time!"

Nangong Yi snorted coldly, and was about to abandon his sword and use his palm, but suddenly realized that he couldn't move. Not only could he not move, he couldn't even speak. He could only watch Caiwei, walking towards Tianjizi step by step. .

Nangong Yi was so anxious that cold sweat broke out on his forehead. For the first time, Junyan's face showed such a painful and anxious look. Every step Caiwei took was like stepping on his heart, making him feel Unprecedented heartache!

Although Caiwei's body was under control, her consciousness was still very clear. She saw that Nangong Yi was also controlled by the old demon. In desperation, she suddenly remembered what the old turtle had told her. When he is there, he can draw the pure spiritual energy of space to fight against the evil energy of Tianjizi.

So, she opened her mind, merged herself with the space, and used her consciousness to gather the invisible power in the space...

Gradually, a white mist rose around her, surrounding her.

Muran's footsteps stopped, her arms could move freely, and the cold air on her body also dissipated without a trace. Caiwei was pleasantly surprised, she was free!

However, what was more surprising than her was Tianjizi standing at the door like a ghost. When he saw the spiritual energy continuously oozing out of Caiwei's body, the gilt mask could not block those two greedy eyes, as if hungry. The tiger that has lived for a century is like a fat lamb.

"Where is Fuyou Island?"

He asked darkly, the night wind making his white hair fly and his robes fluttering like Yama.

At this moment, Caiwei had walked in front of him. When she heard his question, she sneered, "You ask it."

As he spoke, the sword struck like a gust of wind.

brush----

Once it was in the air, Tianjizi had floated into the house like a ghost, moving so quickly that she couldn't recognize it with the naked eye.

"Where is Fuyou Island?"

He continued to ask, stretching out his clear gray palm. There was a black air visible to the naked eye surrounding his palm, which was eerie and cool!

"Lao Yao Dao, Lao Niubi, I will never tell you!"

After experiencing the small victory just now, Caiwei suddenly became confident, with an arrogant and arrogant attitude!

"puff----"

A sinister aura rushed towards her face, brushed past her ears, and shot straight to the earthen wall behind her. A big hole was punched out in the mottled earth wall in an instant, penetrating both the inside and outside!

"Where is Fuyou Island?"

This time, Tianjizi's patience seemed to have run out, and two skeleton-like palms stretched out, with a ball of black energy surrounding each palm.

Not to be outdone, Caiwei concentrated all the spiritual energy in the space and directed it to her palms. In an instant, her two delicate hands were surrounded by two groups of mellow spiritual energy.