There was no other reason, just because in the hot spring behind him, a woman didn't keep a wisp and soaked in the hot spring to take a bath.

The woman's age is the same as her own. She looks 17 or 18 years old, but she feels very mature. Her whole body exudes a strong king's breath all the time, which is better than the founder of Jianyu of the sword sect and the strong in the holy martial arts realm.

There is no way to describe the face in words. Melon seed face, Danfeng eyes, willow eyebrows, red lips and white teeth, facial features, whether viewed separately or combined, are so exquisite, especially the little dimple and a little vermilion red in the center of the eyebrow that even anger will appear, which makes Chen Yao very moved.

How could there be such a beauty in the world?

In terms of appearance alone, this woman is definitely the best looking woman Chen Yao has ever seen.

"Shameless man."

When she saw Chen Yao, the woman was angry. Especially Chen Yao still stared at her and appreciated it.

Beauty is angry.

The woman's face suddenly showed a layer of cold. At the same time, the water in the hot spring turned into several Water Dragons towards Chen Yao, and these Water Dragons soon condensed into ice dragons.

Looking at the ice dragon attacking himself, a dignified look appeared in Chen Yao's eyes.

"Strong, strong."

This is the woman's first feeling for Chen Yao.

This move is not a martial art, but a very simple Reiki control. The woman can mobilize the water Reiki in the hot spring, and then add the ice Reiki to transform it into an ice dragon.

This simple blow is definitely superior to the anthropomorphic level spell.

It is just a casual attack that has such power, which is enough to imagine the strength of the woman, and Chen Yao dares to guarantee that the strength shown by the woman is only the tip of the iceberg.

Chen Yaoshi exhibited the required sword skills of inner disciples.

The red sword in his hand danced rapidly, and several bright sword flowers with flame bloomed in front of him.

The ice dragons turned into ice chips and fell to the ground.

"There are such means in the Lingwu realm. I underestimate you. Are you a disciple of the sword sect? But it seems a little different."

When Chen Yao cracked the ice dragon, the woman was dressed, wearing a purple wide sleeved fairy skirt and a green jade hairpin on her head. It was a simple and beautiful thing.

Are there Fairies in the world?

Chen Yao couldn't help looking crazy.

The beautiful girl's words awakened Chen Yao. Chen Yao looked at himself. He was really embarrassed. Because he hadn't dressed himself for more than half a month, he looked very embarrassed. His face was full of beard, scattered hair, black head and dirty face, and his clothes were broken into pieces. He was quite like a beggar.

Chen Yao smiled bitterly and said to the beautiful girl, "if I say I'm a disciple of Jianzong, do you believe it?"

In fact, in the eyes of the world, regardless of the cultivation accomplishments of the disciples of the sword sect, they are all elegant and unrestrained swordsmen who can cheat the little girl most.

Chen Yao's style and temperament are really not flattering.

"Greasy, die."

The beautiful girl looked angry and pinched the Dharma seal in her hand. Chen Yao standing on the ground felt something bad, otherwise several stone cones appeared on the ground and stabbed him,

Chen Yao can only use unbreakable sword and shield defense to block the attack of these stone cones, but he is also thinking that this girl should be a disciple of Kunlun Dharma sect. There is no doubt that she has two kinds of spiritual roots, but her clothes can't tell which college she belongs to.

The Stone Cone dispersed, and Chen Yao withdrew his sword and shield.

"Are you Luo Tian's own disciple? No, no, even if you are Luo Tian's own disciple, Vientiane sword formula will never be handed down privately until you have determined the inheritance of the leader's position. Who are you?"

The beautiful girl was surprised and puzzled when she saw Chen Yao's unbreakable sword and shield blocking her attack.

But after saying these words, Chen Yao was even more shocked. Even the inner disciples of the sword sect may not recognize that this set of sword skills is a Vientiane sword formula. Who is this woman? How can she recognize it?

Who is the other person? This is a common question between the two people.

"You must be from the Wuji demon sect and the disciple of Luo Jianxin." the girl suddenly showed a clear expression.

"Luo Jianxin?" Chen Yao has never heard of this name, but his surname is Luo. Does it have anything to do with his palm teaching Luo Tian?

The woman said again, "don't deny it. It must be the disciple of the sword sect who rebelled against Luo Jianxin. No one else can understand this set of sword formula. The people of the Wuji demon sect are despised by my righteous way. You must die today."

Suddenly, the momentum of the beautiful girl began to climb up to the king's realm.

"Thor's anger."

Suddenly, the sky within a hundred miles suddenly darkened, with lightning and thunder. Countless purple lightning fell from the sky and gathered behind the woman to form a huge statue of God, majestic and majestic.

The hot spring under Chen Yao's feet was evaporated in an instant, all the trees in a hundred miles were burned to ashes by the violent energy, and a strong sense of oppression came to Chen Yao's heart.

"The king, the strong, and the inferior magic."

Chen Yao was really surprised when he heard the hint of Jianling and looked at the scene in front of him. Her eyes were full of dignified color. This woman was not simple. Although she was only the king's realm, she gave Chen Yao a more depressed feeling than the king's realm like Wang Xi, the strong man in the previous blood list.

This woman's strength is definitely above the king 11, but she is just the king's territory.

There is also this day's order magic, which is definitely not owned by ordinary people.

"Jianling, give me a hand," Chen Yao said in his heart.

The sword spirit replied, "this woman's identity in Kunlun Dharma sect is definitely not simple. In fact, there are seven moves in this move and spell she cast. The general outline is called divine anger. There are gold, wood, water, fire, earth, wind and thunder.

This set of "shennu" skill and "Vientiane sword formula" have basically the same abilities, and their power is no less.

This woman is such a big grade, and her accomplishments are only in the king's realm, but she can cast the Thunder God's anger in God's anger to the lower level of the sky. Her talent is absolutely powerful and terrible.

"Pastoral?" Chen Yao guessed the identity of the other party.

In Kunlun fazong, only the goddess pastoral has this talent and is qualified to know the Xinmi of Jianzong.

"Unexpectedly, you guessed my identity. Then close your eyes."

As the pastoral formula pinched, the statue made of lightning suddenly raised its feet and stepped down on Chen Yao.

This foot is full of the power of thunder. Even the Emperor may not be able to stop it.

But just when Chen Yao was more than ten meters away, Chen Yao's momentum began to rise rapidly

Lingwu realm peak, Zhenwu realm, Zhenwu realm seven, Zhenwu realm peak.

Suddenly Chen Yao ran away.

At this moment, Chen Yao finally used the thunder tied sword technique in the Vientiane sword formula and the enhanced version of thunder chopping. This move shocked the thunder. When dealing with the disciples of the limitless demon sect in the vast forest that day, Jianyu also used the sword technique of the highest level. "

The Chilian sword in Chen Yao's hand erupted into a powerful lightning force.

"Boom." one.

Two powerful, hard and fierce thunder sword skills collide together.

Chen Yao's body flew backward and hit the big tree hard. He broke more than a dozen big trees in a row and hit the ground several meters deep. The whole ground showed a big round pit.

The statue of Thor was also scattered in an instant, and countless violent lightning energy flew away, affecting thousands of miles around.

The power of heaven level magic is really terrible.

The shepherd's body was slightly shocked, but it was obviously not greatly affected. It was much better than Chen Yao.

Chen Yao struggled to get up from the pit. At this time, he was completely beyond recognition. This picture was seen and unrecognized by the disciples of Jianzong.

Chen Yao leaned on his red sword and gasped.

"I said, smelly girl, you're unreasonable. I'm here to shut up. You want to take a bath yourself. I didn't beg you to come. What? I peeked at you taking a bath. Your chest is so small. I don't want to see. That's all. You really want to kill me, don't you?"

Chen Yao was really angry. Just now, it was Jianling who controlled his body and unleashed thunder. Otherwise, he would really hang up. But now he is very uncomfortable. If he hadn't secretly taken a few Huiqi pills when he fell to the ground just now, I'm afraid he couldn't move. Therefore, Chen Yao with a temper would be like a bitch scolding the street.

"Oh? My chest is small?"

The pastoral looked at Chen Yao with a smile, but Chen Yao was more afraid than his anger.