"The child was defeated by the demon monkey, but fortunately, the child was quick to run out of the water curtain cave with a flexible advantage...... The child thinks that since this is the case, why don't you let the demon monkey fight another day?" Nezha limped over from the water curtain cave, glanced at Li Jing with a lost face, looked a little afraid, and then retreated to the side with a look of being punished.

"Then it's up to you, Mingjin will collect his troops and fight again another day!"

Li Jing glanced at Nezha, his face changed slightly, but this change was very subtle, so subtle that ordinary people could not notice it at all, and then he waved his hand, and the sound of drumming sounded in the clouds, and then the heavenly soldiers and generals of Huaguo Mountain left one after another.

Sun Wukong stood on the top of the mountain and looked at the fading dark clouds, feeling the shouts and excited roars below, as if thousands of glories had completely surrounded him at this moment. This glory rushed deep into his heart like some kind of brand.

I, the king of Huaguo Mountain, what if I am in the heavenly court? He inevitably felt a little arrogant in his heart, and with this pride, he felt that he was no longer afraid of anything.

Jumping out of the stone, the heart should have been stone, but at this moment, I gradually felt a warm current coming over. Looking down at the children below and the little demons who took refuge in him, he vaguely remembered that those people were afraid and frightened when they saw the dark clouds in the sky, and even hid below and didn't even dare to come out, and after he drove away this dark cloud, the faces of these children finally showed a trace of pride!

At this moment, he can indeed protect his people!

Then he looked at the sky again, and the clouds in the sky seemed to be endless......

"Boys, come in with me!"

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"I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you!" the curtain rolled in the muddy sand, his face distorted to the point of horror, he clenched his fists and gritted his teeth, but no matter what, he couldn't resist the flying swords piercing his heart. Each flying sword carried with it a great deal of pain, and every layer of pain broke him.

Out of the pain, resentment was derived, and resentment turned into a distorted sound like an annihilation!

"What are you...... Something, on what basis makes me ...... So, painful!"

"Tiantiao?Tiantiao?haha, if I have a chance, I will destroy you, I will destroy you!" The future Sha Monk is constantly tumbling with hatred, at this moment he is completely different from the hard-working old Sha in the future, at this moment he has only hatred in his heart in addition to hatred.

Isn't it just that he broke the glass cup? No matter how precious the glass cup is, it is only a dead thing, but he, he is a big living person!

It's a pity that he is too weak, even if he was once a general of the shutter, he is too weak, in this world, the weak can only wail in pain and cannot do anything at all, and even the most basic resistance has no strength.

"What's wrong with you?" Ah Xiang came to the quicksand river and saw a muddy madman constantly rolling!

"Get out, get out of the way, get out of the way!" The curtained eyes flashed a wolf-like tranquility, at this moment he felt powerless because of the flying sword stabbing his heart, a beautiful girl actually saw him in such an ugly state, this feeling has made him the most ashamed, it is more uncomfortable than killing him.

"I'm not rolling, you're rolling. Ah Xiang looked at the roller blinds, her beautiful face showed a mocking voice, she seemed to be looking at a poor reptile, and this reptile is still so self-aware!

"......" As the flying sword stabbed faster and faster, the curtain no longer had any strength to speak, he just stared at Ah Xiang with his eyes, if he had strength, he would crawl out at any time and bite Ah Xiang's throat fiercely, and then devour it.

"What a poor man, it seems that he has made a serious mistake. Ah Xiang looked at the roller blind, who had no power at all, she didn't taunt him anymore, she just felt that this person was very pathetic.

"Hmph!" the curtain snorted coldly, and finally closed his eyes.

The sun is slowly setting, the crescent moon is slowly climbing into the sky, and the quicksand river is gradually carrying a little coldness. The piercing feeling of the flying knife finally slowly subsided, and the curtain opened his eyes, only to find that Ah Xiang was still sitting motionless on the stone next to him.

"How are you?"

"Get out!" the curtain propped up his tired body and stood up, and finally spat out such a word, but such a word made him weak.

Every time he stabs his heart with a flying knife, he will always be so powerless, but this place is called heaven and earth. He can only silently rely on luck to repair his wounds.

"If I wanted to kill you just now, it wouldn't be too easy. Ah Xiang sneered, "The reason why I didn't kill you is because I want to know what mistakes you made to receive such a terrible punishment." ”

"Why should I tell you?" the shutter finally stood up and leaned against the boulder.

"Are the human bones around your neck all the ones you eat?" Ah Xiang turned to notice the necklace around the necklace around the curtain.

"So what?"

"Did you find one thing in common?"

"What?"

"Each skull has a very strange mark on it, and although the mark is different in shade and color, it seems that they all look the same. ”

"Huh?" the curtain took off the necklace and looked at the human bones, and when he noticed this detail, his pupils suddenly shrank, and then he took a deep breath, "What does that mean!"

"Perhaps, you are controlled by some force, or rather, you have stepped into a strange circle. Ah Xiang finally nodded in conviction.

"In the circle?"

"Do you find that no matter what you do, you can't do without the quicksand river?"

"......" the curtain nodded, but the shock on his face could not be concealed at all.

"When I go to Huaguo Mountain and see a demon monkey, if I can, I will bring that demon monkey over, and when it comes, you may be free." Ah Xiang hesitated again and again, and finally nodded.

"What do you want?"

"I don't know, I just want to know why you're stuck here. ”

"I've broken the rules of heaven. ”

"What tenjo?"

"I accidentally broke the glass jar. ”

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Putting aside all the essence, the abundance of spiritual energy in this world is indeed very suitable for cultivation.

However, Wang Chen is a lazy person, except for sleeping every day, he really has no interest in cultivation, maybe when he is interested, he can break a wooden sword from a tree and swing it, but recently he feels that he is getting lazier and lazier.

If you really want to talk about cultivation, then is sleeping considered cultivation?

"Wake up. When the sun rose in mid-air, Bai Gujing pushed open the room and found that Wang Chen was still sleeping under the quilt.

"Sleep for another ten minutes. Wang Chen rubbed his confused eyes, and then muttered, "I'm about to comprehend the destructive power of Sword Eleven, and I'm about to become an invincible sword god." ”

"......" If the white bone spirit had a face, then the expression was definitely very strange at the moment.

Sword God Sword God, at least there is a decent sword, right? Look at you like this, let alone a sword, even a knife may not be able to move......

"It's a waste of time to wake up, it's a waste of time to go to bed when the weather is so good. ”

"Time is wasted!" Wang Chen continued to turn over.

"Wow. Suddenly, the white bone spirit violently lifted Wang Chen's quilt.

"Ahh

"Don't wear anything?" Wang Chen looked at his naked body, his face was weird, "Even if I don't wear anything, it has nothing to do with you!"

"You!"

"What are you, you're not a woman!"

"You ......" the white bone spirit was so angry that the skeleton trembled.

"Alright, get up, get up. Wang Chen yawned, and finally put on his clothes, "Let's go, let's go for a walk together......"

"Am I going for a walk like this?" the white bone spirit turned his head to glare at Wang Chen.

"Pink skull, no matter how beautiful your face is, it's the same, don't care about your beauty and ugliness!"

"But I don't have a face......" The Bone Spirit almost collapsed......

"Sorry......"