When the air raid comes, the swordsman''s complexion remains unchanged, his heart is quiet, and a light in his eyes cuts through his eyes: I''ve been waiting for you.
The black mountain old demon had to let Ji Chen into the game. After all, he didn''t dare to bet on whether there was a connection between jinliao and Pudu Cihang.
The movement of the Dharma, the sword power in the body broke out, and the violent vitality, a startling sword cut down in the air, as if to split the space in front of you.
"Boom"
A thunderbolt exploded, the sword light passed by, and the clouds dissipated, but I saw a dark shadow coming inside. The void came like a flat ground in an instant. The raised fingers contained the great power of returning to the void.
Ji Chen shouted angrily and lifted the long sword in his hand. Suddenly, a sword shadow rushed into the sky and came through the air. The sword Qi shrouded the whole body. With the intention of returning to death, he fought his life. He bet that the old demon of Montenegro cherished his life and did not dare to fight hard.
"Hum" a cold hum, the black mountain old demon turned his hand and directly hit the Lingxiao sword. With his majestic strength, Ji Chen''s face turned red and couldn''t help spewing out a mouthful of blood. He moved under his feet. With the help of each other''s huge strength, he galloped away to the distance.
"Since he came out, why hurry to go" leisurely words, the black mountain old demon was not in a hurry and busy to follow behind Ji Chen. When he raised his hand, the endless Demon power turned into a sword, a roaring wind, with the cry of the God of death.
A cat catches a mouse and devours it when it is tired of it.
Ji Chen''s eyes were very dignified. He glanced at the old black mountain demon who kept close to him. His sword power broke and greeted the other party. The next moment, he directly disappeared into the temple below, which is the place where Master Baiyun cleaned up.
"Hmm? The territory of the old bald donkey?" looking at Ji Chen who ran into the baiyun temple, the old black mountain demon flashed his eyes, but then smiled coldly: "it''s not in there. Ha, you''ll feel better, kid."
The temple is a terrible existence like purgatory for the kids who don''t become a climate. However, for the ghost king who returns to the virtual world, such as the old demon of Montenegro, as long as there are no eminent monks and monks, it''s just an ordinary residence, not to mention the world where even demons dare to pretend to be Buddha.
At this time, Ji Chen, who entered the temple, had a floating breath. He was able to return to the virtual world with one blow, but he needed to run his whole body mana. He glanced at the Giant Buddha in front of him and ran out to the backyard.
"Amitabha, little benefactor, this is an intruder into the important place of Buddhism. Go and go."
As soon as she stepped into the backyard, Ji Chen''s breath stagnated, but a surging mana swept out. An old monk who was about to decay stumbled out. His momentum was so huge that he was absolutely a great power to return to emptiness.
Immediately, Ji Chen quickly arched his hands and said, "master, help! There is a ghost king outside. Please help me."
"Huh? Ghost king?" the old monk frowned slightly, his eyes were slightly turbid, glanced at Ji Chen, and then walked slowly to the outside.
Ji Chen saw it and followed up. There was a great power of Buddhism. Maybe he could kill the old black mountain demon with him.
"Where is the ghost king?" there were many white clouds floating in the blue void, but there was no trace of evil spirit.
Ji Chen was stunned. Did the black mountain old demon run away? No, he was right after he rushed in: "this? He was still there just now. He is the black mountain old demon who controls the dead city in vain."
The old monk''s eyes flashed, and a different smile appeared at the corners of his mouth: "is it so?"
In the falling words, I saw the surging ghost spirit around the old monk rising into the sky. When I turned around, I turned into a middle-aged man. The huge pressure swept through. My raised hand was like breaking through the barrier of the void and directly patted Ji Chen on his shoulder.
"Buzz"
The terrible strong wind and endless gloomy ghost Qi poured into the body, as if to freeze Ji Chen''s soul.
"Black mountain old demon"
The voice of Li hen, the swordsman was too careless, but he thought that the Buddhism was a clean place for master Baiyun to cultivate. The demons did not dare to come. Who thought that the other party turned into a monk and gave himself a little hope, but broke it again.
"Ha ha, as I said, you can''t survive, you can''t die." the black mountain old demon smiled coldly, stared at Ji Chen, who was controlled. The next moment, he directly took it in his hand, turned around and went to the dead city, in order to get the inheritance skill of Lingxiao sword sect from him.
In the gloomy and dark sky, endless ghosts are floating in the world. The dead city, the place left by the dead man in myth, is now the nest of the old black mountain demon.
The one who left the sword in his hand slowly reached his throne and stared coldly at Ji Chen who got up: "give you a chance to give me the inheritance method of Lingxiao sword sect. Maybe I can let you go."
"Ha" Ji Chen smiled lightly, but her heart was very dignified. The spirit of Dantian sword was forbidden, but she couldn''t use a trace of strength. Looking at the proud king, her eyes narrowed: "do you want Lingxiao sword code? Do you still need this skill with your return to emptiness power?"
The black mountain old demon smiled noncommittally: "take all rivers for your own use, why don''t I? Besides, Lingxiao sword sect is the best sword cultivation in the world, and its skill is superior to the heroes."
Ji Chen shrugged: "I want it, but I won''t give it to you."
"Hmm?" suddenly, a cold wind came and instantly penetrated Ji Chen''s body.
"Ah" gave a miserable cry, but she felt the endless pain on her body, like ten thousand insects gnawing, and Ji Chen''s face was distorted.
The black mountain old demon seemed to like to see others suffer. His eyes stared coldly at Ji Chen rolling all over the ground: "don''t forget, you are now my prisoner."
"Oh, ha ha" was so painful that Ji Chen burst out in a cold sweat and staggered up from the ground: "Lingxiao sword Scripture is the way for sword immortals to practice Qi. Don''t regret if you practice it."
"Ha, it doesn''t need your relationship." the black mountain old demon disdained to pick his eyebrow. The method between heaven and earth is nothing more than practicing Qi and refining God to understand the avenue of heaven and earth. Lingxiao sword sect is nothing more than that.
As the controller of the dead city in vain, he only needs the method of breaking the boundary and soaring in the later stage of returning to the virtual world and even in the whole Taoist realm, and will not transfer to practice. There is no method of subsequent cultivation, but he has been stuck in returning to the virtual world for countless years.
Ji Chen looked at the old black mountain demon with hot eyes. When she waved, a jade Jane fell out.
Suddenly, the black mountain old demon couldn''t wait to reach out and recruit it.
Right now
"Let the old ghost die"
"Lingxiao, Jianxin, Jianshan, suppression"
"Buzz"
Before he finished speaking, a cold light burst out in the middle of the sword''s eyebrows and pointed out. The flying sword burst out in his body. In the explosion, he saw that a huge mountain peak in the sky was like the top of Mount Tai, falling directly down, as if to crush the old demon of Montenegro.
"Bastard"
With a burst of drink, the black mountain old demon, with a change of vision, clearly sealed the other party''s Dantian. Why could he still use mana? At present, he turned around and jumped directly from the throne without saying a word.
"It''s so simple" must kill strike contains Ji Chen''s desperate thought. The burst of brilliance is his sword heart that is about to be pregnant with success, which directly flies out of his body with the power of Lingxiao sword.
The huge Qi force locked, the black mountain old demon''s face sank, and he had seen the power of Jianshan before. Although he didn''t know why he appeared in the dead city, he knew that he had to kill the sword in front of him if he wanted to let the holy mountain leave.
"Dead"
The roaring king, with endless killing intention in his eyes, congealed the huge demon force in his palm and directly photographed Ji Chen''s heart.
"Explode for me" Ji Chen flashed a fine awn in his eyes and pinched a Dharma in his hands, and the dazzling brilliance flashed away.
As soon as the words fell, I heard a thunder. The jade slips in the arms of the old demon of Montenegro exploded directly, and the endless sword Qi swept out, directly broke through the body guard, and the vigorous Qi rushed into the body.
"If you want me to die, you can accompany me." the black mountain old demon turned white. The sword Qi ran around in his body, destroying his internal organs. With a hate palm, he directly broke the void in front of him and hit Ji Chen.
"Boom"
The soaring swordsman, like a broken kite, spills the blood of heaven and earth, directly into the ground and can''t get up for a long time.
At the moment, the black mountain old demon danced wildly, and the sword Qi broke out of his body, leaving his body riddled with holes. The sword mountain above and under was still coming. At the moment of lifting his eyes, it was an endless darkness.
"Hum, I''m Montenegro. How could I die here?"
The falling words turned into a black mountain and directly went up to the top of the sword mountain. Then I saw that a black gas came out directly wrapped in a bright red blood, flew towards the faint swordsman underground, and disappeared into it in an instant.
"Seizing"
Under the threat of Jianshan mountain, the black mountain old demon had to give up the Dharma body of cultivation for many years and had no choice but to seize the body of the swordsman in front of him. Was he too careless, or had he forgotten the danger for many years.