After passing through a few big trees, he saw Qingzhu staring ahead nervously, the sword in his hand was horizontal in front of his chest, Jingchuan jumped over to protect Qingzhu, his eyes fell on a behemoth in front of him, and his heart tightened at the same time.

"Damn, such a big praying mantis! mutated? Master, what is this, it can't be a fierce beast!"

Four bamboo pole-like hind feet support the ground, dark green body, triangular head with two palm-sized black pupils, waving two sickle-shaped huge forearms, standing almost as tall as Jing Chuan.

A solemn voice came from his mind, "The first-level fierce beast, the sickle mantis, is the same as the name, its two huge scythe arms, you have to be careful, not only does it have the impact power that can easily smash steel, but it also contains highly poisonous, but luck is not bad, among the first-level fierce beast species, the sickle mantis is relatively backward, and it is not a social type." ”

Jing Chuan stared at the front of him with his eyes, thinking in his heart, how could such a fierce beast suddenly appear, a first-level fierce beast, no matter how weak it is, it is equivalent to the strength of the human emperor level, and he can't be careless.

Suddenly, the corner of Jing Chuan's eyes glanced at Qingzhu's left hand, a pink slightly bewitching flower, and a pale red fruit that was not yet ripe inside, could it be a second-level spirit fruit, a blood-colored flower fruit?

Taking a deep breath, he looked at Qingzhu with deep eyes, "Where did this flower and fruit in your hand come from?"

Qingzhu pursed his red lips, looked at the sickle mantis in front of him, and then looked at Jingchuan's solemn face, "I picked it on the ground, I look very beautiful."

Sure enough, I couldn't help but curse this stupid woman in my heart, and added another trouble to myself.

"I've been careful to avoid the spirit fruit all the way, I'm afraid it will attract fierce beasts, you're good, didn't I let you wait for me honestly!"

Originally, Qingzhu knew that he had done something wrong, but looking at Jingchuan's angry appearance, was he reprimanding himself, and his face turned cold at the moment, "Are you blaming me?!"

Jing Chuan sneered, such a woman who didn't know what to do was really hopeless, "Hehe, I'm troubled again, right, okay, you can ask for more blessings, anyway, the spirit fruit is picked by you, and the fierce beast will only take you as prey." ”

After finishing speaking, Jingchuan jumped and hid behind a big tree, thinking that he would make you suffer a little, always so self-righteous.

Qingzhu bit her red lip lightly, looked at Jing Chuan's disappearing figure, and pulled out the sword that she had been holding tightly in her hand, and she really planned to compete with the sickle mantis in front of her, which was much bigger than her.

"Apprentice, you really plan to leave like this, don't you worry that girl is alone?"

Jing Chuan clasped his hands on his chest, leaned on the branches of the big tree and pouted, looking at Qingzhu's weak body through the dense leaves, "I just want her to learn a lesson, I always treat other people's kindness as a donkey's liver and lungs, and she looks like she doesn't eat oil and salt, what is there to be arrogant, I have never seen her so proud woman!"

Listening to Jing Chuan's series of complaints, Aofeng smiled, "Then you just leave her alone, even if she can kill this sickle mantis, she doesn't know the way, and she can't find Qingyun Sect, in the Evil Whisper Forest, sooner or later it will be food for other fierce beasts." ”

Jing Chuan immediately shook his head, "Then how can I do it, I'm also a senior sister from the same sect, I can't do this kind of thing." ”

"Hey, do you really think of yourself as a disciple of Qingyun Sect? Have you forgotten what is the purpose of coming to Qingyun Sect? ”

Jing Chuan suddenly realized, if it weren't for Aofeng's reminder, he would have almost forgotten that Mo Ying arranged for himself to go undercover in Qingyun Sect, but he didn't come to practice.

Qingzhu's side, as a first-level fierce beast, the sickle mantis, already has a rudimentary spiritual intelligence, seeing that the human in front of him pulled out the sword, it was obvious that he was provoking himself, and when a pair of huge sickle arms contracted, opened, contracted, opened, and so on after two blows, a flying body pounced on Qingzhu.

Even if he was a little scared and nervous at the beginning, after such a while, after all, he was the strength of the third rank of the emperor, Qingzhu settled his mind, facing the attack of the sickle mantis, his body was wrapped in a layer of seal, and he also knew that the strength and physique of human beings were far less powerful than that of the fierce beast, so he dodged and jumped to the side, and continued to confront the sickle mantis.

"Nine Swords of Wind Falling!"

With a coquettish shout, the sword in his hand was thrown into the air, and the sharp sword that had condensed the seal qi of Qingzhu's body suddenly became four, both true and false, virtual and real, all of them were the same, and it was completely impossible to see that the phantom was illusory by the seal qi.

"Hehe, it's a little interesting, it's still a little strong. ”

Jingchuan was still leaning on the trunk of the tree, looking at the four sharp swords in the air above Qingzhu's head with an approving expression, and nodded incessantly, thinking that this woman would only play ruthlessly and pretend to be cold.

The scythe mantis also saw the four sharp swords that appeared in the air, each of which glowed faintly, as if it had the power to penetrate a boulder.

The dark green body actually began to retreat slightly, and a pair of black pupils on the triangle were flashing with a strange light.

"Drink!"

There was another coquettish shout, and the light on the sword brightened a little more, and then all of them stabbed towards the sickle mantis, and there was actually a 'whirring' sound of breaking the air.

As soon as the sickle mantis lowered its head, a layer of fog-like turbidity suddenly appeared on the already hard shell of its back.

Jing Chuan's pupils shrank, and his body leaning on the trunk of the tree stood up sharply, "This fierce beast... You can actually run the seal!?"

Aofeng glanced at the back of the sickle mantis, and said lightly, "What's the fuss, the first-level fierce beast is equivalent to the human emperor level, and condensing the seal qi is naturally not a problem, you just pray that this sickle mantis can only condense the seal qi and not know the seal technique, otherwise you, the little senior sister, will suffer." ”

Jing Chuan clenched his fists tightly, no wonder the strength of his father's Emperor Rank Three Ranks, as well as so many strong people in the clan, would be killed by the Howling Sky Wolf.

'Bell Bell'

The four sharp swords with seals that could easily pass through even stones made a sound of metal colliding when they touched the back of the Scythe Mantis, and then fell to the ground, causing no damage to the Scythe Mantis.

Jing Chuan, who was holding the trunk of the tree, couldn't help but take a deep breath, what a hard armor... It's normal, even a second-level fierce beast like the Xuanyin Python has thick armor, not to mention that this one in front of him is still a first-level fierce beast, and it is a fierce beast armor with a layer of seal gas cover.

Qingzhu also grew his mouth in surprise, his own wind attribute sealing, but the blade hall master privately taught him a very powerful sealing, although now he can only use the seal qi to conjure three sword bodies, but the power is enough for an emperor-level fifth-grade sealer to use all his strength to resist, could it be that this fierce beast in front of him will be a human equivalent to the strength of the emperor-level five-grade!?

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