Chapter 583

Five days later, the scorching sun hung high in the void, and the hot sun spread all over the earth, saying goodbye to Xiaoqian and Xiaoju who were taking care of the coma. Ji Chen and Yan Chixia directly embarked on the road to lanruo temple. Grandma didn't die all day, just like the fishbone stuck in her throat, which was uncomfortable.

The vast mountains, endless dead branches and leaves, and the forest is full of a strong sense of stillness. It can be heard as soon as you step.

Yan Chixia and Ji Chen twinkled. They stepped out a few feet away and went to the deepest forest. Grandma's body was the place with the strongest evil spirit. Both of them were monks, and the evil spirit in the air could still be felt.

"What a big tree"

In the eye is a big tree that needs more than a dozen big men to embrace. There are countless dead bones buried around it, and the strong breath of death wraps this demon tree,

On that day, he was injured by Yan Chixia's Rune and arrow, and was attacked and burned by the firewood power of Ji Chen's animal leather clothes. After fleeing back, he was afraid that they would catch up with him. Therefore, he sent out his fierce ghosts. Once there was any trouble, he immediately returned.

However, after a few days, Yan Chixia and Ji Chen didn't come. They had to enter the deepest healing state because of the serious injury in their body. When those kids saw grandma sleeping, they were Hula and spread.

Yan Chixia shook her head and took down the wine bottle hanging around her waist. At the moment of opening, a trace of greasy but revealing a different smell came out. It should have come in three days. It was delayed for two days to prepare this bottle of fuel.

Ordinary oil has no effect when encountering such a big demon. In this world where monsters are rampant, the demon force can put out all fires. Therefore, Yan Chixia and Ji Chen specially cast a spell to turn this ordinary oil into a treasure to kill grandma.

The soaring figure and the spirit oil directly drenched grandma's body. It seemed that she instinctively felt like a crisis. At the moment, the huge magic was a fierce struggle, shaking the withered and thick branches and sweeping away at Ji Chen and Yan Chixia.

In the roaring wind, Ji Chen raised his hand and pointed at it. The sword Qi broke his body and cut off the dead branches: "old monster, today is your death."

Yan Chixia laughed: "old monster, you and I have been fighting for more than ten years. Now I'll send you to the West and do it."

Ji Chen smiled coldly at the falling words, raised her hands, a trace of hot breath broke out of her clothes, and the falling Mars lit the spirit oil sprinkled all over the tree.

"Boom"

The soaring flame, the shaking branches, the shrill roar, a terrible old face appeared on the trunk. The struggling tree was full of deep resentment. The resentful eyes stared at the swordsman in front of you: "you will not come to a good end. Master Heishan will avenge me. I'll wait for you below, ha ha."

"Hum" Ji Chen snorted coldly. Looking at the tree demon turned into ashes, he raised his hand and swept across. The vigorous wind blew, but left a green tree heart, and the rich ethyl wood essence came face to face.

"Ha, with this thing, maybe it can save Xiaoqian"

This tree heart is the condensation of grandma's Millennium cultivation. Although he has never had a profound cultivation method, he instinctively knows that the stronger the tree heart is, the better for himself. Tree heart can also be described as his inner alchemy.

The endless Yin Qi shrouding the world and the terrible atmosphere shrouded a main hall. The dark figure and invisible face opened their eyes and fierce eyes with a strong killing intention: "the old tree without men and women is dead."

Whispered words, but with a trace of disdain, raised his hand, a golden light flew away.

The general who stepped in, but there was a skeleton in his helmet, respectfully bowed down to the shadow: "what can I do for you, sir?"

The black mountain old demon urn said, "go to the mortal world and see how the old ghost died. It's always my incompetent hand. Since I work for me, I have to avenge her."

"Yes"

The setting sun took away the last light, but the residual temperature was still there, but it could not give everyone a trace of warmth. The fierce cold wind made the Yin Qi rise into the sky.

In the mountains behind lanruo temple, countless ghosts came out of a space gap. A general dressed up as a ghost king under the old demon of Montenegro.

Looking at the ashes on the ground, the quiet fire in the ghost King's skeleton flickered: "useless monsters will be burned to death, hum."

At the moment of waving, countless Yin soldiers behind roared to the west, but they were looking for everything they could.

A moment later, the ghost King sat cross legged and looked at the turning Yin soldier, but he smiled strangely, "found it, go."

The dark night sky and the cold moonlight were shrouded by a strong cloud. It seemed that it was early today. The people in Guobei County tightened their tight clothes as if it was cold today.

"It's strange that it's so cold in summer."

The slightest chill pervaded the world, and the breath condensed into a dense white air.

The swordsman who stepped out stared coldly at the distant sky, where there was a strong ghost atmosphere, and the target pointed directly at his cabin.

"Those who come are not good."

Turning back to the house, looking at Xiaoqian wrapped by Yimu essence, Xiaoju is a little envious. If this huge Yimu power is given to her, maybe one night later, she can also achieve the body of a big demon, directly step into the sky and become a monk in the period of God.

Ji Chen smiled and patted her little head: "this thing still needs to be treated, Xiaoqian. If you like it, I'll find you one someday."

Xiaoju smiled. This is the inner pill of the great demon. It's not so easy to get. Although she is innocent, she also knows that this kind of thing is possessed by demons with high magic power: "brother Chen, do you like this young lady?"

Ji Chen was stunned when he heard the speech: "like it? Where did you see it? I don't know Xiaoqian."

Xiaoju frowned: "then why do you have to spend so much effort to save her, and don't hesitate to use such a precious inner pill."

Ji Chen shook his head: "after all, it's a poor man. The tree heart is also the old demon's debt to Xiaoqian. After all, she has also suffered an innocent disaster. Since I can save it, why should I be stingy."

Looking at the little chrysanthemum who had something to say, Ji Chen smiled and stretched out her hand and pointed her delicate nose: "don't think much. There may be a struggle later. You should stay in the house and don't go out. You know."

"Well, brother Chen, be more careful." Xiaoju frowned. She also knew that her strength was low. If she went out rashly, I'm afraid it would drag Ji Chen back.

Ji Chen, who came out with his sword, looked at Yan Chixia, who was drinking beside him, and stretched out his hand to make a Dharma decision. The barrier was built in case of bad comers.

"Coming"

The falling words, the endless forest cold ghost gas came face to face, and the fierce gas washed away the world.

Yan Chixia flashed a fine light in her eyes, looked at the ghosts all over the sky, and angrily scolded: "people have humanity, ghosts have ghosts, why do you return to the Yang world since you die?"

"Ha" with a rough and crazy smile, the ghost King stepped out. The flickering quiet fire, with a ferocious force, looked at the two people carrying the sword below: "you killed the useless old ghost?"

Ji Chen frowned. When grandma died during the day, he said that the old demon of Montenegro would avenge him. He didn't want to come so soon: "if you said Grandma, I'm sorry. He was really killed by me."

In that case, the words "do it" are still in decline. The ghost King directly greets a group of Yin soldiers behind him. At the moment of waving, his body changes, but he rushes out towards Ji Chen.

"Hum"

With a cold hum, Yan Chixia drew her long sword in the air, and the cold sword light had great real power.

"Bang"

At the moment when the two sides exchanged blows, Ji Chen stepped out step by step, and the flying figure, with a long sword in his hand, took endless killing opportunities. Since the ghost king has Yan Chixia's greeting, so the kid let himself deal with it.

The noise outside the house disturbed Xiaoju inside. Looking at Xiaoqian shrouded in light, she turned around and opened the door. After all, she was a little worried. The next moment, countless ghosts roared into her eyes.

"Ah"

With a cry of surprise, Xiaoju hurriedly closed the door. Her white face was full of fear: brother Chen, don't worry.

"Hmm?" the leaked breath belongs to the power of the tree demon. The ghost king who fought with Yan Chixia raised his eyebrows and forced the sword in front of him, but turned his body and rushed to the house.

"Where to go" burst out. Yan Chixia's whole body was really strong. She stepped out in front of the ghost king and swept across with a long sword in her hand, as if she wanted to kill the ghost king.

"Bang"

The fierce wind swept out, and the ghost King's quiet fire kept rising. Looking at Yan Chixia in the way, the big knife in her hand twinkled with the light of forest cold: "old ghost's breath, as long as you hand over the tree heart, I'll let bygones be bygones, how about it."

Ji Chen didn't know how many Yin soldiers he had killed. The strength of the sword was not unlimited in the early stage of transforming God. He gasped. Looking at the kid who came around, he burst into a drink and threw his long sword into the air: "formula of ten thousand Swords"