Chapter 582

Hearing the speech, grandma frowned and stared at the swordsman in front of her, but at the moment, she had a sense of helplessness. The delicious food was in front, but it was like a hedgehog, which was difficult to eat.

He didn't pay attention to the friars in the early days of deification, but the unknown flame made him feel a deep sense of crisis: "hateful"

Ji Chen narrowed her eyes and looked at Yan Chixia, who regulated her breath. She walked towards grandma step by step with a long sword. The sword power surged out all over her, and the power of fuel and fire swept out: "old monster, die."

The light of the sword that cuts through the night sky and the sound of the sword whistling, with endless killing opportunities.

"Hum"

Grandma didn't look up to the Friar's blow in the early days of Huashen, but the remaining hand was bent and flicked, and the huge demon force swept out.

"Sonorous"

The sound of attack rolled up endless waves and swept away to the West. The swordsman who stepped out, with changing steps, bullied the body, and the cold blade turned and stabbed grandma at the key.

"Ha" chuckled. Grandma narrowed her eyes and stepped out, but she didn't retreat but entered. A flying tree root directly grabbed Xiaoqian next to her and threw it at the sword attacker.

"Ah" exclaimed, flying shadows.

Ji Chen frowned, the sword edge turned and waved to one side.

"Ha, go to hell" is at this moment. Looking at Ji Chen who deflected the sword move, grandma looked happy, drank deeply, and pointed to the eyebrows of the swordsman in front of her,

Ji Chen's mouth showed a trace of ridicule. The beautiful shadow in her arms was not affected by the power of firewood and fire, just because she was a ghost condensed by the dead Terran. For the Terran, the power of flint will not hurt her as long as it is not a great evil man, and Xiao Qian did not show evil intentions to Ji Chen.

However

"Zi"

"Wow"

In the startled scene, grandma pointed at Xiaoqian, and the broken demon finger directly pointed at Ji Chen. The sudden change hurt the swordsman with Qianying in his arms.

"Vicious"

Angry words, looking at Xiaoqian in her arms, Ji Chen is furious.

"Ha, it's just a kid. As long as I swallow you, I don't care about everything in the world." grandma grinned with a ferocious meaning. It goes without saying. Looking at Ji Chen whose power of firewood gradually weakened, she couldn't help sticking out her tongue and licking her lips, and a trace of saliva would flow down.

"It depends on whether you have the ability." in the anger of Chongxiao, Ji Chen held Xiaoqian in her hand and put her figure directly beside Yan Chixia. The broken sword yuan force was full of cold forest cold gas.

Right now

"Xiaoqian"

The sudden cry of surprise, but saw a figure staggering in the distance. It was Ning caichen who should have gone away. I don't know why the scholar ran back again.

Grandma's eyes narrowed and her feet moved slightly. When she raised her hands, a huge demon force turned into a big hand to cover the sky and pressed down towards Ji Chengai, as if to hold it in her hand.

"Hum" Ji Chen looked chilly. He knew that he was only the strength at the beginning of transforming God. Compared with the peak demon, he could not beat the Millennium demon even if the sword repair could surpass the level.

The calm mind and the proud body do not give in at all. The swordsman should have a sharp edge, and the swordsman should have an indomitable momentum. The fierce sword edge cuts off in the air with its own fearless will.

"Buzz"

The cracked earth spread in all directions to the west, and the air waves swept across the sky like turbulent waves. The inverted swordsman spewed blood with a strange smile at the corners of his mouth, but left a backhand between lightning and flint.

"Ah"

With a shrill roar, a spark fell on grandma and instantly turned into a raging fire, which filled the whole body. This is the sword's last killing move.

Ji Chen, who fell to the ground, stood up with his sword, looked at the rolling old demon, reached out his hand to wipe the blood from the corners of his mouth, and sneered: "old demon, how does the flame feel?"

At this moment, even if grandma wants to break her wrists again, she doesn't dare to do it. The flame around her ignites her Demon power. If she wants to save herself, she can only abandon her Demon power, so her cultivation will be reduced.

Fierce eyes swept Ji Chen, but then he smiled coldly.

"By"

He gave a secret cry, but when he turned his body, he saw a small tree root break through the ground and instantly plunge into Ning caichen's body. Just for a moment, he saw that the scholar was sucked into the body.

The sword blade in the sky cut off the small tree roots, and it was a step too late. The dead scholar's face vaguely left a trace of joy, as if he had never been happy for the falling shadow. Is this the so-called obsession.

Ji Chen, who didn't dare to do it easily, looked at the swordsman who closed his eyes and adjusted his breath. His feet moved slightly, and the sword yuan force swept out, turning the soil on the ground into a hard rock.

The extinguished flame, using the power of Qi and blood of Ning caichen, unexpectedly broke the fire of Ji Chen: "Jie Jie, in the early stage of becoming a God, it was still worse."

"Evil barrier" burst into the sky. The sword shadow rushed into the sky. The Taoist sword Qi broke through the air. When I raised my hand, the long sword was thrown into the air, but it flew away directly. The way to resist the sword is the basic ability of a sword fairy sword practitioner.

The strange shadow of the flying sword and the looming light of the sword made grandma's changing body slightly stagnant: "do you still have such skills?"

Ji Chen's eyes narrowed. He always focused on close attack, but he forgot his sword cultivation ability. He raised his right hand and broke out of his body with endless sword power between his fingers. His sword intention rushed into the sky and cut off his stagnant grandmother in the air.

"Bang"

The powerful demon power turned into a shield, but it directly took Ji Chen's move and the gap in cultivation level. Even with this powerful skill, it still can't break its own defense.

Right now

"Whew"

The piercing roar, the fleeting light, and a rune arrow directly hit grandma's shoulder. The stunned eyes seemed to be unbelievable.

Yan Chixia laughed when she stepped out of the sword. She took an arrow with a long bow in her hand and aimed at it. Under the traction of the air machine, another arrow was blasted away.

Ji Chen looked happy. Looking at Yan Chixia beside her, she couldn't help asking, "how are you, big beard?"

Yan Chixia grinned: "of course, thank you for your strange flame."

Grandma shouted angrily at the cracked arrow branch. The Demon power turned into a big hand to cover the sky. The magnificent palm power photographed Ji Chen and them. However, she got into the soil: "I'll come back to find you."

"Bang"

With the broken palm strength, Ji Chen frowned, but she wanted to catch up with her sword. However, Yan Chixia beside her was red, but she spewed out a mouthful of anti blood, and her proud body fell down slowly.

"Big beard"

In the dark house, a weak shadow seemed to be broken. Ji Chen frowned slightly and pointed at the center of Xiaoqian's eyebrows. The power of fuel and fire swept out and protected her ghost body.

The little chrysanthemum beside her blinked her eyes: "brother Chen, is this ghost sister going to die?"

Ji Chen shook her head and smiled: "with me, Xiaoqian can't die, so she asked Xiaoju to take care of you."

"Well"

Ji Chen, who stepped out, looked at the sunrise in the sky, and the endless gentle meaning spread all over the earth. Looking at the swordsman sitting on his knees in the courtyard, he smiled: "beard, you scared me yesterday."

When he opened his eyes, a flash of pure light passed away. He opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of turbid air with a slightly happy look, but he laughed at Ji Chen: "I don't think it's so easy to die. Although he strongly shot two arrows last night, he also scared away the old demon."

Ji Chen smiled: "the old demon will never die. There will be endless future troubles. How about going to lanruo temple with me to hang him another day?"

Yan Chixia narrowed her eyes and looked at the newborn Sunrise: "break and then stand. With the help of the supreme sword code taught by you, my strength can be restored in three days, and I can go further. Grandma will die."

Then, with a slight frown, he glanced at the house behind him: "what about the female ghost? And as soon as your boy came back, he was still carrying an elf."

All things have spirits. Even flowers and trees can give birth to intelligence. Those who can turn into form but have not been stained with bloody power are good elves. Yan Chixia doesn't reject it much.

Ji Chen sighed and touched the animal fur clothes on her body. Over the years, with the continuous power of transporting fuel and fire, he has felt that the power on the clothes is constantly weakening. After all, the clothes are Suiren's handy things: "whether she can live depends on herself. All I can do is to stabilize her spirit."

Yan Chixia frowned: "it seems that the only way is to find a pregnant woman as soon as possible and let her reincarnate. The innate Qi in the fetus can protect her soul, just..."

"Only after birth, intelligence is limited, right?" Ji Chen shook her head and reincarnated her seriously injured soul. Even if she was infected by innate Qi, her spiritual consciousness will be affected.