"Believe it or not, I can't force it." Chi Yan took a step back, "If you want the truth, you have to find it yourself." ”

An Ruoran listened to Chi Chao's words, and began to believe a little that there was no need for Chi Chao to deceive her in order to survive at such a time.

"I'll verify." An Ruoran gave her own decision.

"But now, you're still going to be killed by me." An Ruoran held the silver sword in his hand and was ready to go.

"Today, no one can harm a sinful monk in our temple." The old monk of Tianquan suddenly spoke, "Even if that person is you, my junior brother." ”

"Senior brother, don't forget, today's Oolong Academy is not just me in the Saint Master Realm. Senior brother, are you sure that you can unite with Jiaolong to fight against the two masters of the Saint Master realm? ”

Heavenly Desolate Demon Emperor Wen Fang didn't dare to fight this fight and defeat the old monk of Tianquan, which was already the limit of his relationship with the black giant Jiao.

If the ascetic monk and the old monk of Tianquan made a move together and sat on two soul figures, he would definitely have to explain here.

"We can't interfere in the junior's affairs. It's better to be like this, my apprentice and your Oolong Monastery sin monk have a fair fight, only the winner is decided, not life and death. If I win, I will take him away; If I lose, my apprentice will kill you as you like. ”

The Heavenly Desolate Demon Emperor Wen Fang suddenly came up with such a method.

"Master, you ......"

Hearing that the Heavenly Desolate Demon Emperor Wen Fang was making a bet on himself, An Ruoran couldn't help but be a little angry, and looked at the Heavenly Desolate Demon Emperor Wen Fang angrily.

"Panic what!"

The Heavenly Desolate Demon Emperor Wen Fang gave a sentence.

"Could it be that you are still afraid of his wrecked man on the sixth floor of the Demon Skill? If you don't dare to fight like this, are you still worthy of being my apprentice? Do you still deserve to seek revenge on him? ”

An Ruoran's face was ugly, her master insulted her in front of so many people, she was very angry and angry.

"I'll fight! Chi Chao, do you dare to take it? An Ruoran made a war letter.

Chi Chao shook his head helplessly, An Ruoran actually dared to fight with him, obviously carried away by anger.

Previously, Chi Chao dissolved her Silver Giant Jiao Sword Spirit with one move, which already showed that Chi Chao still had an unknown powerful power in his body.

It stands to reason that An Ruoran shouldn't want to fight him.

"We don't fight!" The old monk of Tianquan made a decision for Chi Chao.

The old monk of Tianquan regarded Chi Chao as a treasure, for fear that he would make a mistake.

"Heh, is Senior Brother afraid that my apprentice will kill someone?" Heavenly Desolate Demon Emperor Wen Fang joked, "With you watching, are you still afraid that my apprentice will be killed?" Or is it that the senior brother is afraid. ”

The old monk of Tianquan was speechless for a while.

"Abbot, let me fight." Chi Chao suddenly spoke, "Let you also see how powerful the magic skill I have comprehended now is." ”

Chi Chao is going to fight like this anyway, the revenge of killing his wife is deeper than the sea, since he has seen An Ruoran, he should do something.

Chi Chao, let the heavenly Rouruo see his actions, he is not decadent, he will avenge her.

"An Ruoran, although I can't kill you in this battle, after this, when you meet me again, you'd better run faster, otherwise you will die under my sword."

Chi Chao walked towards An Ruoran step by step, and the demonic qi on his body leaked sideways.

"You and I have magic skills, who is strong and who is weak, we will see in a while."

"Come out!" Chi Chao's hand stretched out in the direction of the Demon Temple, and a pitch-black iron rod flew from the Demon Temple into his palm.

The old monk of Tianquan and the Demon Emperor Wen Fang of the Heavenly Desolation saw the demon soldier exuding evil aura in Chi Chao's hand, and at the same time were shocked, that weapon was the weapon of their leading master.

Since the death of the first master, his weapon has been lost.

Unexpectedly, this weapon would be passed on to Chi Chao's hands.

"Hahaha!" The Heavenly Desolate Demon Emperor Wen Fang seemed to understand something, and looked up to the sky and laughed.

"It turns out that Master also has the heart to become a demon." Heavenly Desolate Demon Emperor Wen Fang smiled as he spoke.

The old monk of Tianquan had a dark and calm face, just like Wei Tuo in the temple, his master explored the devil's way, and he had been buried in the top secret.

Now, it is known to Wen Fang, the Heavenly Desolate Demon Emperor, and I am afraid that if it is publicized, it will touch the most orthodox Buddhist holy land in this wasteland.

"An Ruoran, the hatred of killing his wife is not shared, fight with me!" Chi Chao rushed towards An Ruoran with the magic slaying wand.

The figure is uncertain, the trace is difficult to find, and Chi Chao is the strongest state of opening the magic skill from the beginning.

Heavy snow began to fall all around, and Chi Chao crashed through the snow curtain in front of An Ruoran, and for a while, the magic wand was close to An Ruoran's heart.

"The Yin Seven Styles of Yin Fox Charm!" An Ruoran's whole body turned into a black phantom, and he blurred in front of Chi Chao's magic wand.

The wand of the magic slaying passed through An Ruoran, without any feeling of touching the real thing.

An Ruoran dodged the blow from Chi Chao just now.

Chi Chao was not surprised, An Ruoran was a master of the sixth-story magic technique, if he was defeated with one move, it would be really strange.

After Chi Chao missed a blow, there was a sense of life and death crisis in the vest.

The wand of the demon slayer was swept behind Chi Chao and pressed against his back.

"Poof!" Sparks bloomed on Chi Chao's back, and An Ruoran's silver sword just cut into the iron rod that Chi Chao used to defend against the magic slaying staff behind him.

Chi Chao grabbed the other end of the magic wand, swiped the shovel head, and followed the sixth sense to hit in the direction where An Ruoran might be.

An Ruoran's figure froze, and Chi Chao's blow hit her.

"Seven Corners of the Seven Styles of Yin Jiaoya!"

An Ruoran was hit by Chi Chao, and the place where she was hit was her leg, if she was evading the attack and could hide once, maybe she wouldn't be able to dodge the next time.

Therefore, An Ruoran chose to attack.

In actual combat, An Ruoran undoubtedly made the right choice.

The silver sword was in her hand, like a living dragon, and the silver sword became soft, and it could drill around the magic slaying rod to Chi Chao's heart.

"Awesome!" Chi Chao praised.

The silver sword was about to pierce into his heart, but Chi Chao let go of his hand and let go of the magic wand.

Under the watchful eye of the old monk of Tianquan and the Heavenly Desolate Demon Emperor Wen Fang, Chi Chao wanted to hold An Ruoran's silver sword with his flesh hand.

Heavenly Desolate Demon Emperor Wen Fang just wanted to laugh when he saw it, the silver sword he passed to An Ruoran was not an ordinary weapon, nor was it comparable to an ordinary soul soldier.

He once used that silver sword, using only the strength of his physical body, to pierce into the body of a high monk with undefeated Vajra supernatural powers.

When An Ruoran broke into the hall, he nailed the unsuspecting ascetic to the wall with a sword in his hand.

Heavenly Desolate Demon Emperor Wen Fang was sure that if Chi Chao held the blade of that silver sword, he would definitely cut off all his fingers immediately.

To the surprise of all those who were watching this battle, Chi Chao actually caught the silver sword with his hand, and he was unharmed.

On the surface of Chi Chao's palm, there was a thin layer of red mist, and it was this layer of red mist that made the silver sword unable to enter.

Chi Chao held the silver sword with one hand, and punched An Ruoran in the lower abdomen with the other hand.

"Hmm!" An Ruoran was beaten and curled up, and her hair was scattered.

Chi Chao punched one punch after another, constantly hitting An Ruoran's body, without any pity for the jade.

Ji Chao swung one punch after another, venting his hatred and desires.

An Ruoran doesn't have an undefeated demon body like Chi Chao, so Chi Chao thinks she's just a crispy assassin with powerful crit power.

The physical strength is not strong, and he is most afraid of hand-to-hand combat, so Chi Chao is to seize An Ruoran's weakness and suppress it crazily.

"Hehe, a thought is really good at fighting." After the old monk of Tianquan saw it, he smiled.

"The Blood Lotus Honghua of the Seven Styles of Yin."

An Ruoran suddenly thought, and the powerful power poured out of her body at once.

The blood-red red lotus blossom met Chi Chao's eyes, and Chi Chao had nowhere to escape, and there was no way to hide.

What Chi Chao didn't expect was that An Ruoran would have a large-scale attack.

Since you can't hide, then don't hide.

Chi Chao withdrew his hand, and a thin layer of red mist appeared on the surface of his entire body.

"Undefeated Demon Body!" After Chi Chao roared, countless blood-red lotus sword qi slashed at his body, making a squeaky sound.

An Ruoran took advantage of this opportunity and hurriedly left Chi Chao's side.

When those blood-red lotus blossoms dispersed, Chi Chao revealed his figure.

He had multiple bleeding wounds on his body, and the snow falling from the sky had fallen into the wounds, numbing the pain.

"Awesome!" Chi Chao said again.

What did this kid realize in the Demon Temple! It's even more powerful than what I've realized! Senior Brother Tianquan values him so much and wants to keep him in the Oolong Courtyard, is this also because of this?

Heavenly Desolate Demon Emperor Wen Fang couldn't help but be shocked when he saw the strong strength shown by Chi Chao.

"Boy, how many floors have you cultivated your magic skills?" Heavenly Desolate Demon Emperor Wen Fang asked Chi Zhuan.

"It's not high, it's only five floors."

Chi Chao's answer not only stunned the Heavenly Desolate Demon Emperor Wen Fang, but also stunned the old monk of Tianquan, the ascetic monk and An Ruoran.

The five-story building of the magic skill can compete with the six-story building of the magic power, why does this kind of thing appear on Chi Chao's body?

What kind of cultivator is Chi Chao? Could it be that there is no way in this world that he can't understand?

"Nine Yin Pupils of the Seven Yin Styles!"

An Ruoran gathered all his strength, and the silver sword spiraled rapidly in front of him, and the shape of the qi was faint, with the appearance of a large pupil.

"Stop, boy!"

The Heavenly Desolate Demon Emperor Wen Fang wanted to drink Zhi'an Ruoran, but unfortunately it was too late, and as soon as the pupil of the Nine Yin came out, he would kill one person.

The silver sword shot out from in front of An Ruoran, dragging a long bright line.

Where the bright line ends, is where the pool is located.

The power of this sword is not something that Chi Chao's invincible demon body can block, and it is not something that Chi Chao's uncertain demon dance can dodge.

"An Ruoran, you still have to kill me after all." After Chi Chao sighed, his whole body swelled with a force that made strong people like the old monk of Tianquan palpitate.

"Rouruo, brother avenged you today."

Chi Chao said softly, and black flames suddenly ignited on his body.

"Not good! It's the Black Flame of the Pure World! This kid is going crazy. "The Heavenly Desolate Demon Emperor Wen Fang was like a great enemy, and his figure quickly flashed, blocking in front of An Ruoran.

There seemed to be black flames burning in Chi Chao's eyes, and the people who were staring at him seemed to be pulling their souls into hell to be burned by the fires of hell.

At the foot of the pond, the original snow instantly revealed black and hard rocks, and even the rocks had a red and bright appearance.