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As soon as Su Chen looked at the bearded middle-aged man and the flying sword in his hand, he immediately understood who it was, and he was not surprised by his move.

In his impression, this guy is very self-conscious, and he does everything without asking questions.

He looks like a Taoist priest, using Taoist swordsmanship, but in fact, he is a Buddhist, and he acts according to his heart, and rarely pays attention to the distinction between demons and ghosts.

If you can't see it, you can shoot it, and if you see it, you can also shoot if you see it, which is a typical representative of ignoring the occasion and position.

It is not so much that he has a great reputation for killing demons and subduing demons, but that he enjoys the kind of savior-like pleasure of the sword riding the wind and subduing demons in the world.

Under the worship and respect of the people, Yan Chixia is occasionally worthy of his reputation, he will meddle in his affairs, and the noble and great illusory pleasure makes him intoxicated.

It's hard for this kind of person to ......

If it were normal times, Su Chen would not be able to discuss swordsmanship with him, discuss the difference between Buddhism and Taoism, and learn from each other.

Because his experience with Yan Chixia in cultivating martial arts is actually quite similar.

They are all born in the wilderness, and they have not studied the orthodox Taoist or Buddhist heritage, and they have relied on themselves all the way.

But the timing is not right.

After the soul three flowers turned into reality, Su Chen's soul heart light controlled everything around his body, and it spread out in all directions.

He had sensed that a huge mind had awakened from the mountains.

Beneath this mountain range, countless thick roots like long snakes are surging like the Yangtze River.

On the top of the mountain, there are tens of thousands of rattans swaying together, as if all of them have given birth to spiritual wisdom, passing through the forest and leaves, and without bringing much wind, they rush down.

If the female ghost was allowed to take Xiao Qian to avoid the mountains and forests, or if he delayed for a while, he would definitely lose the initiative and be besieged by these uncountable roots and vines.

Therefore, Su Chen opened his mouth and buckled a big hat, saying that Yan Chixia colluded with demons and ghosts, and it was ill-intentioned to block the way here, and he really wanted to grab a time, let the other party reflect on himself, don't do it for the time being, and wait until he succeeds in saving people and leaves here.

After fighting hard, Su Chen also discovered that the bearded man's general skills were very extraordinary.

In particular, its unique swordsmanship is very difficult.

He can actually control the flying sword to cruise and attack, coming and going in all directions, penetrating everywhere, and there are no dead ends.

The woman also sensed the movement under the surface, her face was happy at first, and then she begged Yan Chixia and pleaded: "Dao Chief, the concubine mother and daughter passed through Jinhua, and they were intercepted and killed by this Ning Wenjing for no reason, and I hope that Dao Chang will help you and behead this villain." ”

"Ning Wenjing?"

Yan Chixia looked up to the sky and laughed: "I have also heard this name, and it has been spread recently, saying that Jinhua has a madman, not only despises the imperial court, but also oppresses the business gentlemen at will, and acts as a prestige in the city, and Laoshan Road is forced to retreat by three points......"

He sneered, but the flying sword dancing in the air was not withdrawn, and the flame on the sword was three points stronger.

The name of the person, the shadow of the tree, Su Chen's fame spreads very quickly these days, and in the Jinhua realm, it is difficult to hear it, knowing that the other party is not a weak chicken.

Especially after the two of them had just faced each other, they understood that the white-clothed scholar in front of them was a fierce opponent.

However, the more this is the case, the less likely he is to show weakness, otherwise it will be passed out, and the people of the world should not be afraid of him Yan Chixia?

"Young man, put down your sword and tell me the ins and outs of this...... It's up to me to tell who is who, and I hope you don't make a mistake. ”

These words are sonorous, and with the flying sword that is waiting for an opportunity to attack, it has a strong deterrent power.

In Yan Chixia's heart, no matter what kind of support the other party has, he has to settle down at this time and honestly explain it clearly.

There's nothing wrong with that.

In the first half of his life, he was a martial artist, devoted himself to the imperial court, respected the law, and was very unkind to Su Chen, who had no king's law.

After the sudden change at home, he was depressed, and he couldn't rely on anything, and he had to rely on himself for everything. So he went all over the famous mountains, seeking the Tao and worshiping the Buddha, hoping to gain a body of ability and sweep away the demonic atmosphere in the world.

It's a pity that a middle-aged man in his thirties who is too old and angry is not half of the value of cultivation in the eyes of Buddhism and Taoism.

No matter how much he pleaded, he didn't get what he wanted.

Under the anger, Yan Chixia changed her ways.

He searched everywhere for relict dojos, abandoned temples, and obtained Taoist Buddhist scriptures from some old papers, and finally found a harvest.

During an expedition, he obtained half of the Sword Sutra, so he practiced diligently and never slackened.

Ten years later, he traveled all over the world and became famous all over the world.

It can be said that except for some Buddhist masters and ghost kings and demons, he didn't want to provoke them, and he didn't pay attention to the rest of the people.

Seeing that Su Chen chased and killed the female ghost, gained the upper hand, and chased after her aggressively, Yan Chixia was naturally blindsided......

Over the years, he has seen too many demons and ghosts, both good and evil, and even more innocent people who concentrate on cultivation and don't care about the world, and his vision has long transcended the difference between races.

When he sees a human who doesn't like his eyes, he will swing his sword and slash it.

It's not surprising to see a ghost that is pleasing to the eye, and reach out to help.

The two confronted each other for a moment, and after just chatting for a few words, they were already deadlocked.

In Su Chen's heart, this beard is too unknowable, could it be that he has been in the mountains and fields for a long time, and his brain is broken?

The dryad is about to attack, and he is still talking about something, and it seems that he still wants to learn about the bridge of the Qing official's case.

Where did he get his big head.

"Xiaoqian, do it!"

Su Chen drank clearly, and didn't pay attention to Yan Chixia's self-talk at all.

Nie Xiaoqian, who had been bowing her head all the time and was tightly controlled by the woman in her hands, moved when she heard the sound.

Because her body was destroyed by Xiao Yin Shanyin's blow, Xiao Qian was left with a glass-like transparent ghost body.

Although the body is pure and immaculate, the breath is extremely weak, and there is really no threat.

The woman who grabbed her in her hands also ignored that Xiao Qian actually had a weapon in her hand.

The butterfly jade pendant that had been instilled with most of Su Chen's scorching yang sword qi had been firmly grasped by her in the palm of her hand.

She was just hit hard before, and all kinds of tragic events made her feel upset, and she didn't expect that she could resist at all.

After chasing, and then confronting several people on the spot, her mind regained a little agility.

Hearing Su Chen's shout, she flipped her palm, and a tiny golden sword light stabbed the woman like lightning.

The woman was hit by the residual strength of the sword qi, her body shook and snorted, and she hurriedly let go of her hand and staggered back, unable to control Xiao Qian's body anymore...... I secretly said in my heart that it was not good, if I lost this talisman, I would be in danger, and the scholar would definitely take the opportunity to do it.

She was right, and after a clear drink, Su Chen immediately made a move, completely ignoring the bearded fake Taoist priest's flying sword that was directly aimed at the vital point of his body.

A thunderstorm arose.

The soul covers all directions, and the direction of the vitality of every inch of space in the mountains, and every possible change in the field, are evolving in the heart.

The "See Through" skill is fully activated.

He saw what would happen next, and he was confident.

At the beginning of the long sword, the light is turned into a rainbow.

The five thunder rays of gold, blue, red, white, and black distorted with a roar, and turned into a dark thunderbolt, swimming and winding like a silk of light on the blade of the sword.

Immediately after, Su Chen's body moved, leaving a phantom body on the spot, and the real figure had already pounced on the woman.

The purple thunder light carried the power of panic, like a heavenly god's practice, and with a flash of sword light, it bypassed Nie Xiaoqian's body that had just raised her head, and twisted the woman's body that had just stopped retreating.

There was a soft sound of "whoop".

The woman opened her mouth and roared, but after only half a roar, she dissipated into smoke.

"Five Thunder Tiangang Rectification Method, the thunder technique of Laoshan Dao...... It's too arrogant to dare to kill someone in front of me. ”

"Heaven and earth are infinite, and Qiankun borrows the law...... Chop!"

Yan Chixia shouted angrily and took out her sword, she was already really angry.

In the sky, the fiery red flying sword changed ten, ten into hundred, and it was surging and pressed down like a mountain and a sea with boundless energy, as if it had drained all the vitality in the square radius in front of the temple.

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