It is said that after the tiger spirit and the fox were separated from Ji Wuchen in Qiyang Mountain, they traveled all the way to the mountains and rivers, played and frolicked, and went to Ji Wuchen.

"Ji Xiao'er, give you Uncle Tiger to come out to pick up the wind and wash the dust. Outside the gate of the Ji family's manor, the dusty tiger spirit roared like thunder.

Then, a thin, small old man walked out of the manor, his white frost gray hair, his eyes were as deep as needles, and he scraped the two beasts one by one.

The momentum of the tiger spirit suddenly leaked, drooping its huge head, and its high-spirited look disappeared, and the fox was much more honest, scratching his ears and cheeks.

"Both of you are friends of the eldest young master, come in. The old man's deep voice came, and the tiger spirit walked inward in a continuous voice.

In the courtyard, after catching a glimpse of a person, the two beasts were frightened and timid. The tiger spirit widened its eyes, and gradually the tiger's legs trembled. The raccoon was on its back and grabbed the tiger skin. Both beasts looked terrified and uneasy.

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Ji Wu escorted a few people from Gentle Township and rushed to his sect. did not enter the world to take transportation, but walked in nature, so as to understand the avenue. All the way, the warbler cries and swallows, and is at ease.

When night falls, everything is silent. Ji Wuchen sat on the rocks and looked up at the starry sky. The starry sky dotted the black night sky, and the bright full moon gently caressed the vast land with its silver brilliance.

Not far away, there are clumps of trees, mountain streams gurgling, and the sound of clear frolic comes from the jasper-like pool, accompanied by the sound of rushing water.

Xiao Yanran had already bathed and changed her clothes, moved the lotus step to Ji Wuchen, came one by one, and sat quietly beside her.

Three thousand hairs are black and elegant, the peerless face like a fairy is still stained with water droplets, and a pair of charming eyes are breathtaking. Chu's waist is slender and light in his palm, and he holds it in his hand. The jade wrist is covered with a pair of mutton fat white jade-like jade bracelets, which are crystal clear and exude a warm light. A sky blue skirt draped in black gauze obscured the graceful and seductive posture.

The jasper pool, not far away, gradually fell silent.

Ji Wuchen turned his eyes suddenly, his eyes staring at the waterhole like electricity, and he felt bad.

"Xiangyue, Xiangning, Xiangru?" Xiao Yanran also noticed the difference, stood up, pulled out the red silk satin around her waist, and looked at the waterhole with beautiful eyes, showing a worried face.

"Let's go. Ji Wuchen got up suddenly, his face was solemn, and he said in a deep voice to Xiao Yanran.

The three young women in the waterhole are afraid that they will be more than lucky.

Suddenly, a cold wind blew by, and the grass and trees rattled.

Suddenly, Ji Wuchen's mind tingled, he was dizzy, and his steps were hidden.

He shook his head and looked around with his eyes, the secret path is not good, soul cultivator, phantom soul master soul soldier stage. He didn't have time to explain too much, turned around and grabbed Xiao Yanran, who looked panicked, and ran away, as fast as lightning.

Behind them, several bursts of cold light with sharp blades hid in the night sky, chasing after them and attacking the two of them.

Ji Wuchen turned his head violently, and a long halberd in his right hand appeared out of thin air, the whole body was as black as ink, flashing with a terrifying metallic luster, and he swung it backwards with all his might.

Dingding, sparks flying, blades shattering. His mouth was bloody, his right arm trembled slightly, his face was even more solemn, and there was more than one person in the dark.

Xiao Yan saw it all, her eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and her beautiful eyes overflowed with worry.

"Good boy. A loud sound came from the front.

The two stopped abruptly and hesitated. Ji Wuchen's expression was calm, and he clenched his halberd.

Gradually, a figure stepped out of the darkness. Dressed in a white robe, his hair is tied with hairpins, and the neckline and cuffs are embroidered with a three-inch black sword pattern.

"My name is Zongzi, so I don't have to make you a fool. Then, this person looked at Xiao Yanran again, and his eyes were different.

"Beat the small, the old come to collect debts. Xiao Yanran scoffed, but her beautiful eyes glanced around.

"No need to look for it, just alone. ”

Hearing this, the two glanced at each other, Ji Wuchen's expression became more and more solemn, and the other party cultivated both.

"If you are allowed to return to Gentle Township, it will inevitably lead to a great battle with my Imperial Sword Villa. ”

"Although I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid, but in the cultivation world, I can't help but fall behind. As soon as the words fell, the basket took an arrow step, holding a red gold long sword and stabbing at Ji Wuchen.

didn't have time to hesitate, Ji Wuchen greeted him with a halberd in both hands.

"Boom..."

"Who are you? The basket stared at the pitch-black halberd for a moment, and suddenly raised his head and roared at Ji Wuchen with a hideous face.

"Ji Wudao is my brother. Ji Wuchen responded indifferently.

"Wow, brother's debt is repaid. The killing intent was cold and piercing, and then several sword roars slashed through the air, and the slender body surrounded the three silver long swords.

Suddenly, the long sword was like thunder, cutting through the sky and slashing towards Ji Wuchen.

Xiao Yanran sacrificed the phoenix feather glazed silk satin, like a cicada wing, like a phoenix feather, dazzling. Drifting away, hitting the long sword for Ji Wuchen's worries.

Ji Wuchen's face was calm, looking at the two long swords galloping over, he poked out the Wu Delusion Halberd, and the long swords flew one after another, but the picture in front of him suddenly changed, and a black dragon coiled peak of hundreds of zhang opened its bloody mouth and attacked him.

After his expression was slightly shocked when he saw this, he bit the tip of his tongue violently, and his mind moved to the heart record above the clear spirit and emptiness. A halberd slashed at the black dragon, and with a click, the illusion world shattered, and his mind stabbed and dizzy.

Holding a red gold sword, he was close to stabbing him into the center of his eyebrows.

Ji Wuchen hurriedly fought back and picked up the red gold long sword. The sword pierced through his left arm, and he immediately bled profusely.

Ji Wuchen's expression was indifferent, his face was expressionless, and he raised his legs and swept across in an instant.

"Click. The basket staggered back a few steps, his left shoulder hung weakly, and he looked at Ji Wuchen with a gloomy expression.

Ji Wuchen didn't stop, roared, and rushed forward with the halberd. There was a sudden vision behind him, Xiao Yanran's expression was in a trance, as if she had lost her soul, and she sacrificed a flawless jade-like lotus platform to blast at him.

The wind blew behind him, Ji Wuchen turned his head suddenly, his pupils contracted, and the lotus platform galloped past and smashed at him, but he couldn't dodge at this time.

"Poof. The lotus platform was in the middle of Ji Wuchen's back, he coughed up blood, his spine was broken, and his face gradually turned pale. The strength drove him to stagger a few steps forward, and his body trembled slightly.

Then he stood with his halberd on his face. Xiao Yanran in the rear violently vomited blood and broke free from the illusion. The delicate body shook, fell to the ground, looked at the basket with a pale face, and her beautiful eyes were ashamed and angry.

"It's a touching picture. The body was surrounded by three silver long swords, and the basket stood with his hands in his hands, teasing.

Ji Wuchen's eyes were cold, his fighting spirit was soaring, and he stood with a halberd in his hand, confronting the basket.

Suddenly, his steps were vigorous, swift as lightning, and he raised his halberd to attack.

With a fierce expression, he raised his red gold sword and smashed it. The three silver long swords that were levitating, like dragons like thunder, came in the blink of an eye.

"Poof, poof, poof. Ji Wuchen let the three sword holes penetrate his body, blood splashed everywhere, blood bathed his body, and his gray robe was fragmented.

The cold color of his eyes was even worse, and the momentum of the halberd in his hand was still undiminished, the void trembled, and the black edge burst out. As always, he stabbed at the basket, and his left fist was dazzling, and he swung it until he shook the red gold long sword.

The sharp and unstoppable halberd pierced through the chest of the urn and picked it up on the halberd, and the blood flowed with the halberd.

At this time, the basket finally knew that he was invincible, his face was hideous, and his divine sense was suddenly activated, like a needle stabbing into Ji Wuchen's mind, desperately trying to change the defeat.

The unbearable pain made Ji Wuchen's mind split. He clenched the tip of his tongue, then lashed, grabbed a silver sword suspended in the air, and with a pop, pierced through the center of his eyebrows, and his eyes slowly faded, and the right arm holding the red gold sword hung down.

Then, Ji Wuchen raised his halberd and shook down the corpse.

With a bang, the halberd fell to the ground, smashing the mountain stone and insetting it into it. He staggered two steps, gradually fell unconscious, and fell to the ground.

"Senior Brother Ji, Senior Brother Ji..."Xiao Yanran ran towards her, her eyebrows furrowed slightly, her expression was anxious, and she knelt down to help Ji Wuchen into her arms.