With narrow shoulders and plump hips, she is a woman, and she is still a woman with a refined temperament and extraordinary appearance.

Jiang Changan was also amused by his peculiar 'concern' before he died, but what was standing in front of him was indeed a woman, an extremely special woman. The plain white clothes are simple and unpretentious, there is no gold, silver and jade on the body, except for a wooden branch hairpin, the body is white and pure, more flawless than the snowflakes that bloom between heaven and earth.

"Who!" devoured the purple qi that was interrupted again, and couldn't help but shout angrily, but this time his voice was panicked, how could it be ordinary people to break his confinement?

Laugh at!

The sword moved in her hand.

The breeze sounded softly, and the dust in the world was cut into two pieces by this sword light, and the purple qi locked in his neck was broken at the root, and a piece of purple qi on the cheek of the old man with purple qi was also cut in two and fell to the ground.

"Who is it!" the old man in purple groaned bitterly, and hurriedly retreated to the other end of the bridge, and almost curled up into the main hall, looking at each other from a distance across the pond, frightened. When he saw the purple qi falling from the top of his head, he was like seeing the most frightening thing in the world, and he was furious: "You...... Who the hell are you! Impossible! Sheng Gu Shenzhou's spiritual power is thin now, and few people can hurt me!"

As soon as the purple light faded, Jiang Changan suddenly felt reborn, and the soul that was about to be stripped back to its rightful position, holding his neck and coughing non-stop, the excessive lack of oxygen plunged him into darkness for a short time, and he could only feel these two people with spiritual power.

The old man in purple said contemptuously: "If you enter the old decay cave, there is only one way to die, and here the old decay is the supreme immortal! No matter who you are, there is only the end of bowing down here!"

After that, thick and heavy black clouds piled up above the head in the cave, rumbling and brewing gloomy, and clattering and exploding!

There is a purple thunder the size of a mountain falling head-on, hitting the top of the woman in white, the clear water and red fish in the pool suddenly exploded into blood beads and minced meat, and the pool water boiled like boiling soup, and exploded into the sky with a loud sound!

The smoke dissipated, and the woman in white stood in front of Jiang Chang'an, only to see that the fog beads had not touched her at all, her white clothes were fluttering, and the long sword was horizontal in front of her. Jiang Changan looked up, only to see that under the black smoke, only the top of his head was innocent, and he was clear!

In the blink of an eye, the winner has been decided.

Jiang Changan watched carefully, only to see that the sword in the hand of the woman in white had been unsheathed at some point, and with a wave of her long sleeves, there were three sword lights, and two swords swung away the black clouds.

She didn't draw her sword at the old man, but she saw that the old man in purple didn't dare to move, and his breath trembled.

Looking intently, there was a hot water drop floating on the tip of the purple-clothed old man's eyebrows, and the water droplets swirled and swirled, and white smoke rose.

Only then did he wake up to the fact that the third sword light was respectful of the water, condensed in the dewdrops, and moved, and killed!

"Who the hell are you?" The old man in purple was like facing the abyss, if he said that he was a deep well, the woman in front of him was the endless sea, he was so frightened that he kept retreating, but every time he took a step back, the dew seemed to grow on his forehead and sank into his body.

Jiang Changan was also able to see her appearance clearly-

"Ann...... Fairy An?" Jiang Changan thought about ten thousand possibilities, but he never expected that the one who appeared in front of him would be the empress of the Ancient Holy Land Linxian Peak.

When he saw the long sword in her hand, the old man was shocked, creepy, and immediately his soul was about to disperse: "Jade Heart Sword, the third place of the Three Ancient Swords! What is the relationship between you and the First Demon Emperor! How can there be this sword!!

"Jade Heart Sword, why was he so frightened when he saw this sword?" Jiang Changan wondered, the shape of the long sword in the hand of the woman in white was not peculiar, but the material was like a piece of white jade that was naturally generated without being chiseled, and the blade and the jade handle were combined into one, as if this sword blade was really born from jade.

"Mo Cang, have you ever heard of it?"

Mo Cang's eyes were fixed, and he looked at it for a moment: "Could it be ......"

"What's the matter?"

Mo Cang shook his head and said, "It shouldn't be, it should never be ......."

"Say it quickly. ”

Jiang Changan kept urging, and Mo Cangcai slowly spoke: "Boy, do you know what the divine soldiers made by the first demon emperor Dongfang Jumang?"

"Not a six-word proverb?"

"Of course not, the six-character proverb is just a secret technique created by the first emperor, the real Extreme Dao Divine Soldier is a sword, it is rumored to be a natural growth of black stone, called the Stone Heart Sword, which is the second of the three ancient swords, this Jade Heart Sword also belongs to the ancient Extreme Dao Divine Soldier, once the Extreme Dao Divine Soldier recognizes the master, it will never be changed again, even Dongzhong was no one who had the ability to drive back then, so that now you kid picked up the cheap. It is precisely because of this that the deity feels strange, the Extreme Dao Divine Soldier will not change hands, but the Jade Heart Sword has recognized the name of the Lord Yang as early as 100,000 years ago in ancient times, and the current master is also the master at that time, that is to say, ......"

Jiang Chang'an said: "Fairy An has lived for 100,000 years!"

"Impossible, this group of purple qi soul spirits has a cheeky face and survives for 100,000 years, but this woman is not a soul, but a really big living person, no one can live for 10,000 years. Mo Cang said, "Unless ......"

"Unless what?"

"Unless she's an immortal, haha......" Mo Cang casually snorted, and Jiang Changan didn't continue to ask.

Coerced by that drop of water, the old man's face was hideous, and there was nothing he could do. He shouted angrily: "What if you lose your hand? You can't kill me at all! No one in this world can kill me! No!"

The woman in white finally spoke:

"That monk, arrived in Yongjing. ”

With just these eight characters, the old man in purple was even more painful than being hit with a heavy hammer, he was calmly discolored, terrified, his whole body couldn't help shivering, and he gritted his teeth: "How is it possible? How can he find here? The old man has been hidden for so many years, and it is impossible to reveal any clues, how can he detect it?"

"This place can't stay any longer, the old man has to leave quickly, he has to leave quickly!"

The old man in purple ran to the bridge in embarrassment, but when he thought of the monk, he would immediately perceive his existence when he got out of this cave, and he was afraid that he would fall into the net when the time came.

In desperation, suddenly, the old man of Ziqi knelt in front of Fairy An: "Please...... Ask for mercy to show the way for the old decay, and ask your majesty to save the life of the old decay......"

Fairy An didn't bother to step on it at all, and the purple-clothed old man's eyes fell on Jiang Chang'an's body again: "Jiang Gongzi, Jiang Gongzi, you help the old man say a word, your words This majesty must be able to listen, all the old people have eyes and don't know Mount Tai, and please don't remember the villain's mistakes, don't be like the old man, ask Jiang Gongzi for two good words, ask for good words from Gongzi, and ask for good words from Gongzi......"

Unexpectedly, as soon as the old man in purple climbed in front of Jiang Chang'an, he immediately panicked, and suddenly retreated half a foot away, crawling away from the distance, and muttered softly in his mouth and stammered in fright: "No, you have the smell of that monk on your body, you know that damn monk, you are in a gang! I don't want to die! Don't die! You stay away from me!"

"Who are you talking about?" Jiang Changan stepped forward and asked, "I have only seen a monk named Buddha Yi recently, who is handsome and handsome, and there is a bookcase behind him that always carries wherever he goes. You're talking about him?"

Hearing the name of the Buddha's clothes, the old man was a little confused, but when he heard the word "bookbox" at the end of the words, the old man was suddenly frightened as if the sky had fallen, and he was so frightened that he ran around looking for a place to hide.

"I don't know! I don't know!" he kept screaming, went around in a big circle, and hid behind a jade pillar, the monk was like a nightmare that could not be shaken off to destroy his reason, tortured to the point of almost collapse, holding the pillar and banging his head like crazy, the sound of dong echoed in the cave, which made people even more chilled into the bottom of their hearts.

Jiang Changan couldn't figure it out at all, why did this old man still want to kill himself just now, but now he was afraid that he had become this crazy appearance? The appearance of the Buddha Yi looked like he was only in his thirties, how could it be related to him?

Fairy An turned around, Jiang Changan followed behind honestly, and just half a step, she turned around and stared at the old man behind the pillar: "Although I can't kill you, if you hurt him, it will make your life worse than death." ”

As the cold words came into his ears, the drops of water floating in the center of the old man's eyebrows also merged into his body one after another.

Jiang Changan was curious about what the effect was, Fairy An looked at him again, his eyes were facing each other, Jiang Changan was also able to appreciate the beauty, goose face and willow eyebrows, long hair hanging down his hips, whether it was appearance or temperament, this was the most perfect woman he had ever seen, no desire or desire, her expression was indifferent to everything in the world, and what was even more intoxicating was a sense of mystery, which was enough to make anyone crazy.

It's beautiful, but that's it.

Jiang Changan looked at this woman and looked stupid. Until she stretched out a white finger and pointed at the center of his brow.

"What is this?"

"Bitter charms. She said lightly, "The bitter charm can't take a person's life, but once the order is given, it will incinerate 1,100 veins of the soul every moment." If he wants to hurt you again, he only needs to recite the Bitter Fu Spiritual Formula, and he will be in pain, and from now on, his life will be yours. ”