The dark night sky, the sword light cutting through the dark night, Ji Chen galloping over the nine days, hurried to lanruo temple. The initial cultivation requires an opponent to prove his ability.
Now
"Boom"
With a roar, the thunder came. Ji Chen was surprised. When she moved and read, the flying sword moved in the air under her feet. Her eyes were alert and looked around: "who?"
The voice of "Jie Jie" strange smile swept over, and a voice of forest cold came from the endless forest below: "the little monk dared to fly in the sky blatantly, and really didn''t know whether to live or die."
"Hmm?" Ji Chen''s face sank and her flying figure directly lowered the sword light, looked at a creepy Python in front of her, and a trace of electric light filled her body: "ha, it''s really shameful that the great demon sneaked an attack."
Python vomited a fishy snake letter, stared at Ji Chen coldly, and didn''t care about his words: "you have a good smell, which makes me want to swallow you."
Ji Chen frowned and reached out to attract the flying sword. The body holding the sword was washed out with a sharp sword yuan force: "if you have the ability, try it."
"Ha ha" laughed, and the python looked greedily at Ji Chen: "it''s just a friar in the early stage of refining God. Look, I''ll swallow you."
At the moment of opening her mouth, a terrible swallowing force swept through. Ji Chen stood with a sword. The sword yuan force spread all over her body. She drank deeply, but she wanted to take root on the ground. However, the power of the python was really amazing and scraped the land directly.
"Eat my sword." the soaring swordsman, with his long sword in his hand, cleaved directly to the python in the air, and the sharp blade seemed to split the sky and the earth.
"Hum" sneered with disdain. The endless power of swallowing became more and more huge. The dark mouth seemed to bring heaven and earth into the body. It didn''t care about the sword cut in the air. With its perfect state of refining God, Ji Chen didn''t pay attention to it.
"Sonorous"
Like the sound of fighting with the golden dagger, Ji Chen''s sword force split on the Python''s head, but it aroused a burst of sparks. In his stunned eyes, Ji Chen was directly swallowed into the Python''s mouth.
"Burp" swallowed Ji Chen''s python, satisfied with a burp, then closed the lantern snake''s eye, and ran the Demon power to refine the prey in his body.
There seemed to be another world in the dark snake. As soon as he entered it, the smell almost made Ji dust spit out, and the sword yuan force washed it out, illuminating the space in front of him: "is this an undigested monster?"
Right now
"Zizizi"
The sound of corrosion, the surging demon force, when the air raid came, the terrible dissolved liquid poured from all directions to Ji Chen.
"Want to refine me?" Ji Chen frowned slightly. He was so defeated in the first battle. At the moment, the demon still wanted to refine himself: "hum, support you to death."
Leng hum said, the sword power surged out of the body, and the dazzling long sword burst away, filling the surrounding sword Qi and shooting around.
"Bang"
The sound of collision, the sword Qi passed by, but only stirred a trace of ripples. The snake body was so strong. Ji Chen''s face sank. Looking at the corrosive liquid at her feet, she jumped to the top. However, the next moment, she saw the strong demon force in the air.
"Isn''t it my Ji Chen who is going to graduate today and hasn''t won the victory?" the cleansed sword yuan power enveloped the whole body, but he constantly resisted the Demon power from the impact.
The thick smoke is his own sword yuan force. Under this demon force, he began to dissolve gradually. His pale face showed a look of despair in Ji Chen''s eyes: "big beard, Ji Chen is going to disappoint you."
At this time, the desperate swordsman was surrounded by a huge and extreme power of firewood and fire, and the surging hot flame ignited the Demon power all over the sky.
"Roar"
The shrill pain roared, the rolling huge body, the hot breath in the python, and the red body seemed to endure endless pain: "it hurts me, damn friar, it''s just the early stage of refining God. Why such a huge power, give it to me."
With a fierce drink, he opened his mouth to spit out Ji Chen. However, as soon as the Python''s expression changed, his distorted face, his eyes burst out a dazzling fire, his brain sank, but he fell directly to the ground and couldn''t move.
The sky burst into flames, but it recognized the dead python. The hot flame did not damage the surrounding environment. The sword came out with a worried look: "ancestor, you saved my life again."
Gently stroking the fur coat around her, Ji Chen''s eyes flashed a color of love. Although Lingbao is a foreign object, it is the only thing to protect the life of the friars under her cultivation.
"So, but I can''t fly with my sword in the endless mountains."
The dark woods and the running swordsman recalled the road he had taken in his mind and went to lanruo temple. Ji Chen still remembered three tasks: killing grandma, the old demon of Montenegro and the national teacher who was about to turn Jiao. At present, the only cultivation is to kill grandma first. Together with Yan Chixia, he may be able to kill the big demon who runs across lanruo temple.
On the way, Ji Chen''s face changed and the sky was ablaze with fire, but there was a trace of evil spirit in the air: "father-in-law, Qinghe girl, Xiaoju girl, where are you?"
The former residence, now I don''t know why it turned into light and shadow in the fire. Ji Chen''s heart sank slightly. When she raised her hand, the fierce vigorous wind swept out. The fire was extinguished, but there were only remnant walls and tiles.
"Damn it, who did it."
Ji Chen, who was angry, heard a slight sound and an arrow step. He rushed directly over. The stone slab opened and a withered yellow flower struggled to bloom the most beautiful brilliance.
Ji Chen frowned, a moving flower, demon? The words flashed through my mind and the long sword in my hand couldn''t help shaking it.
"Childe Ji"
Weak breath, familiar words, Ji Chen''s face was stunned: "little chrysanthemum?"
The light of Qingling without a trace of bloody gas. Ji Chen quickly carried the long sword behind her and raised her hand. Endless aura swept through the world and was instantly broken into the flowers.
For a moment, a beautiful shadow appeared in her eyes. Then Ji Chen turned red and carried it directly.
"Ah" exclaimed. Xiaoju turned into an adult, but there was no trace. He hurried to hide behind a stone, but with a trace of Shyness: "childe Ji, can you find some clothes for Xiaoju?"
Ji Chen nodded and stepped out, but she couldn''t help but think of Xiaoju''s beautiful body, shook her head and raised her hand to remove the broken and abandoned things in front of her.
"There''s only these left, Xiaoju. I''ll wear them."
"Hmm" whispered softly. With a sense of shyness, Xiaoju reached out and took the broken clothes in her hand.
A moment later, the little chrysanthemum came out of the stone and lowered her head: "young master Ji, you can turn around."
"Hiss" took a breath of cool air, and her soft and charming face was faintly visible under those broken clothes. With endless temptation, Ji Chen immediately bit her tongue, tingling and pulled it back: "Xiaoju, why is this place, how can it become like this?"
When Xiaoju heard the speech, her eyes were red, but she shed tears: "Yingying, grandpa is gone, and her sisters are also caught."
Ji Chen''s face sank when she heard the speech. Looking at the crying woman in front of her, she couldn''t help holding her: "don''t cry, tell me what''s going on? Who took Qinghe them away."
The strong masculine smell made Xiaoju blush. A breath of safety came to her face, calmed her nerves, pushed Ji Chen away and said: "I don''t know, but just a few days after you left that day, a monk suddenly came to the residence. At that time, Grandpa and he were still having a good conversation. Who thought that the monk would attack grandpa directly in the next moment? Finally, finally, eh"
With a tight frown, Ji Chen''s face is a little ugly. Monk? Which monk ran to the endless mountains so boring, killed the father-in-law and took away the Qinghe girls?
"Don''t cry, Xiaoju. Where will you go in the future?"
Xiaoju smelled and looked at the ruins of the mansion, but she fell helplessly: "where? Xiaoju''s home is gone. My sister doesn''t know where to go. The world is big. Where is Xiaoju''s place."
Ji Chen sighed, walked forward, helped Xiaoju up and patted her on the shoulder: "so, Xiaoju is willing to follow me and look for Qinghe and others with me."
When the words came into her ears, Xiaoju was happy, but then she rubbed her cuffs with some pinch: "will it bother you?"
Ji Chen smiled: "it doesn''t hurt, as long as Xiaoju doesn''t dislike me, a rough mountain man."
Xiaoju shook her head: "it''s Xiaoju''s blessing to be able to follow young master Ji."
The two distant figures hold out two intertwined shadows in the moonlight. The ruins behind them are filled with smoke. The road ahead is confused. There is no way back. The man is full of words.