Chapter 12: Head to Head

Chu Shishu thought that it was better to take the initiative than to be beaten passively, and at noon, while Gao Junyi was asleep, Chu Shishu quietly left the house.

As soon as he stepped out of the door, he was stopped by a young and arrogant voice. "Chu Shishu, what are you going to do?"

Chu Shishu turned his head suddenly, and saw that he had grown up a lot, and he could stand four with one hand, but now he could only stand two.

"I have an urgent matter and need to go out, so you should stay home...... Recently, perhaps, it has not been very peaceful, you should be more careful. Chu Shishu stopped talking and told those stubborn little tree spirits, and rushed down the mountain with his sword.

Shortly after she came down the mountain, she saw a black cat staring at her with slightly curved eyes that seemed to be smiling. Although Chu Shishu's cultivation is still shallow, he also felt the strong demonic aura emanating from the black cat, pointed at the tip of the sword, and shouted: Where is the monster.

The black cat's eyes were blood-red, and his voice was even more crisp. "Why, I haven't seen you for so long, you can't even recognize me."

Chu Shishu instantly reversed her blood and blood, and the past that made her blame her whole life is clearly vivid.

"Fan Ye, you still dare to appear in front of me!"

The black cat licked the back of his hand lazily. "Why don't you dare, since I dare to appear, I can naturally guarantee that I will get out."

"Or do you think that your cultivation in the past few decades can kill my seven-hundred-year-old demon?"

"You!" Chu Shi was so angry that he wanted to rush up and cut her into pieces. In an instant, the sword transformed into thousands and hovered in the air, ready to attack. "What exactly do you want to do?" Chu Shishu asked in a deep voice.

"Me? I just want history to repeat itself. A cloud of purple qi lingered around the black cat, and she slowly transformed into a bewitching human form, her eyebrows were slightly raised, the corners of her lips were pursed with a playful smile, and her fingers gently tapped her shoulder, with a nobility that bordered on disdain.

Chu Shi gritted his teeth with relief, and with a wave of his hands, many swords drew an arc, and they all fell heavily, Fan Ye just sneered, and with a wave of his hand, the falling sword was broken and broken into powder.

"You're pretty tight." Fan Ye sneered.

Chu Shishu was not annoyed, one sword summoned six more, and concentrated on controlling the six flying swords, these six were different from the tens of millions, but with Chu Shishu's thoughts, they changed their angles in various ways. The best thing Chu Shishu can resist is five flying swords, and this time he also tried his best to gamble and kill Fan Ye.

Fan Ye was a little surprised, and raised his eyebrows slightly. The figure is like a cat, and the ghost shuttles through the shadows of the sword. The blade of the sword grazed her clothes, cutting a little. Chu Shishu thought that there was a play, and the sword shadow flashed even more violently.

Fan Ye didn't have any expression, just more carefully dodging the sword blade that disappeared back and forth. Seeing the time, Fan Ye stretched out two fingers to clamp the hilt of the sword, and threw some demon magic into it, and the flying sword broke in response, turning into fine points of light and disappearing in the wind.

Chu Shishu snorted coldly, and wanted to separate another flying sword, but who knew that Fan Ye's ghostly figure had already arrived in front of him, and with a palm shot, the black and purple wave hidden in the palm wind hit her chest, and Chu Shishu took a few steps back in embarrassment. Five flying swords also quickly flew in front of Chu Shishu with Chu Shishu's thoughts, resisting the menacing palm.

The five flying swords blocked Fan Ye's cold palm, and the cracks in the sword body continued to expand, and finally the five flying swords collapsed together, turning into powder and floating in the air. Chu Shishu took the opportunity to hold the sword in his hand and rushed out of the powder and stabbed it.

Chu Shishu and Fan Ye are still fighting. A pale, poor girl on the hill fell in front of the hut. As soon as he wanted to shout for help, he saw seven little tree spirits standing in front of him.

"Demon, leave quickly, don't be here to make trouble!" Ah Si shouted.

The girl's face changed instantly, revealing an impatient expression. "I advise you not to make trouble here!"

"The demon has such a big breath!" Ah Siqi's irritability is like thunder.

"Ah Si Mo wants to underestimate the enemy." Ah Da looked at the woman with a gloomy look and couldn't see her details, and the alarm bell rang out at the moment.

Xiao Qi glared at her, crossed his waist, like a newborn calf who was not afraid of tigers.

"I advise you to leave quickly, it's not easy for everyone to cultivate, I'm just afraid that you don't have the ability to stop me, and you have to take your own life."

"What's not everyone's business, we were made by the breath of the immortals, and we are different from you, the demon."

"Huh...," the woman smirked. What about immortals, and what about demons? My power is higher than yours, and I can kill you. With that, the apricot-colored pupils slowly turned blood-red.

"Let me tell you, Chu Shishu will be back soon, and when we are together, you will have no backhand."

The woman's bright red eyes were stained with a smile. "Chu Shishu? Hahahaha, Chu Shishu doesn't know if he has come back! ”

The little tree spirits wanted to turn around and tell Gao Junyi to run quickly, but the woman was one step faster, and a light net covered the wooden house, and the little tree spirits surrounded and beat desperately to resist, and there was no way to enter the wooden house.

"Oh, I can't get in. The people inside didn't seem to be able to hear either. The woman said jokingly. I've given you a choice, and now I'm standing by or dying at my hands, and I think smart people should know how to choose. ”

"What exactly do you want to do, what good is it for you to take such pains to deal with a mortal." Ah Wu was the first to ask out loud.

The woman rolled her eyes coldly. "If you want to live, don't ask so much."

The wind moves the trees, the enemy does not move, I do not move.

"Looks like you're going to die!" For a moment, the woman's expression was fierce.

Five fingers poked over to catch the seven tree spirits. The tree spirits scattered, pulled out the branches and whipped them, and in an instant the green wrapped around the woman, and the forks from time to time wanted to pierce the woman.

The woman held the dagger in her hand, and used it perfectly, only to see the dagger turn over the back of her hand and reach her hand, which was overwhelming.

It was so fast that you could only see the white light shining and not the human figure.