Chapter 41: The Soul Sealed in the Scroll
The corners of Li Qingxuan's mouth hooked up a sneer, and said, "Put away your careful thoughts, otherwise you will probably not have a good time in the future." ”
"Later?", Ye Zixuan opened his mouth wide, and stayed with this crazy woman for a while, and one of his arms became like this, according to her wishes, would he still follow her by himself?
"Hmph. The disgust in Li Qingxuan's eyes was like a sharp dagger, and he snorted lightly: "If you didn't do that kind of thing, why would I have to follow you dirty guy." ”
Ye Zixuan's heart moved, and a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in his mind, when Li Qingxuan first appeared before, he also told himself that he wanted to follow himself, that is to say!
What kind of connection does she have with herself, because she can't leave her side because of this relationship, so Li Qingxuan will propose to follow her.
Thinking of this, a smile appeared at the corner of Ye Zixuan's mouth, he was not afraid of losing, he was afraid that there was no bet in his hand, he finally opened his eyes, and he sent a pillow when he fell asleep.
Li Qingxuan frowned, and said coldly, "What the hell are you thinking?"
"Hmph. Ye Zixuan had a smile on his face and said with a smile: "How can I think of any ghost ideas, it's just that I think we need to set some rules between us!"
"Rules?", Li Qingxuan frowned, and suddenly smiled, like a blooming bright flower, which made Ye Zixuan on the side stunned, and he couldn't imagine that this fierce woman could also show such a beautiful smile.
"Are you crazy?", Li Qingxuan's face showed a hint of pity.
Ye Zixuan laughed, approached Li Qingxuan, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "It's a trivial matter whether I'm crazy or not, but you'd better make it clear to me, you and I have a cooperative relationship, don't think of yourself as a queen on top." ”
"Do you want to die?", Li Qingxuan's face sank, and Ye Zixuan's cold hair stood on end, only feeling as if he was being stared at by an incomparable fierce demon beast.
The proximity of Hua Ximeng and Ye Zixuan made this fourth-order cold light Jiao pause suddenly, in its long life, its intuition told it that there were two things that it could not touch!
The first is those old demons in the mountains who exude a strong demonic aura, and the second is all kinds of creatures that look very strange in their behavior, and their characteristics are that they ignore their own existence and do some strange things under their noses.
These creatures are either extremely powerful and have long been aware of their existence but do not pay attention to themselves, or the newborn calf is not afraid of tigers and approaches them driven by curiosity.
Han Guangjiao couldn't help but twist its body, and its strong pride made it feel that it was a very embarrassing thing to hesitate like this.
"Are you going to do it?", Hua Ximeng looked at Han Guangjiao's movements, turned her head and whispered to Chen Wen and Chen Hong: "Hey, that stone over there, and that big bald head, you have to do it!"
was called a big bald head, especially this sentence, it was still said by Chen Hong's hated little white face, Chen Hong immediately blushed and his neck was thick, and shouted: "You fucking "
Before he finished speaking, Chen Wen, who was sitting on the side, had already walked to Chen Hong's side at some point, and his five fingers were like iron hooks, holding Chen Hong's arm tightly.
"You're going to die!"
"Are you sure?", Chen Hong's face changed when he heard this, and he looked at Chen Wen in disbelief.
Chen Wen's gaze was firmly fixed on Hua Ximeng's hand and nodded.
"Plus I'm the same!"
Hua Ximeng licked her tongue and glanced at Chen Wen.
Chen Wen's words directly sounded the alarm for Chen Hong, in his impression, Chen Wen would never say a word of nonsense, calm, calm and amazing insight, even he said this kind of thing, it means that the handsome Taoist in front of him is definitely an extremely dangerous character!
Wiping the cold sweat on his forehead, Chen Hong and Chen Wen walked to Hua Ximeng's side together, Chen Hong deliberately stayed away from Hua Ximeng, Chen Wen's words directly demonized this smiling guy into a smiling tiger who eats people and does not spit out bones.
"How do you want to do it, and how do you distribute it?"
Hua Ximeng stroked her scattered hair, pondered for a while, and said: "Well, you and the bald head go to attract its attention, I am responsible for killing it, after success, the dragon scale fruit will belong to me, and then I want the bones of this dragon!"
"You're taking advantage of the fire!"
Chen Hong, who was standing on the side, couldn't bear it anymore when he heard this, he and Chen Wen had to risk their lives to attract Jiaolong's attention, and what they got was just some leftovers of demon beasts, and the effort was not proportional to what they received.
"Yes!", Chen Wen said lightly.
"But", Chen Hong was anxious when he heard this, and he wanted to say something, but after being glanced at by Chen Wen, he immediately closed his mouth.
"These people are too idealistic, aren't they?", Ye Zixuan stood aside, listened to the discussion of the three of them, and rolled his eyes, these people now completely treat this dragon as a lamb to be slaughtered.
Although he didn't know what the few people in front of him were saying, he could guess one or two by looking at the expressions and movements of several of them, and the anger in his heart had already risen to the peak!
Cold Light Jiao's blood-red eyes flashed with intense murderous intent, opened his bloody mouth, and squirted a large cloud of dark cyan rancid liquid at the four people in front of him!
Although Hua Ximeng looked very relaxed, his eyes had been observing the movements of the Cold Light Jiao, and when he saw this, he flipped his palm and slapped it directly on Ye Zixuan's chest, slapping him out of the attack range of the Cold Light Jiao!
Ye Zixuan was caught off guard, fell seven or eight feet away, and rubbed his chest in horror.
"Soft?"
As soon as the battle broke out, Chen Hong roared angrily, his stone gray body skyrocketed again, he held the coiling dragon stick in his hand, and slammed it towards the huge eyes of the cold light Jiao.
Han Guangjiao's eyes saw that Chen Hong was coming, and his blood basin closed his mouth, as if he was laughing at his indiscretion, and his big mouth opened and squirted out a mouthful of blue and black liquid directly towards Chen Hong.
Chen Hong's face changed greatly, in the face of these oncoming liquids, even if he relied on his amazing defense, and was not afraid of ordinary knives, guns and sticks, he did not dare to resist hard, you must know that some of the weapons that fell from the battle just now were corroded by these liquids.
However, after his body was in mid-air, he couldn't borrow his strength, so he could only watch as these liquids attacked him!
At this critical juncture, Chen Wen moved!
He glanced at Hua Ximeng, who was still standing aside, watching coldly, and then threw the scabbard behind him at Chen Hong in mid-air with an expressionless face.
Qiang
The black scabbard made of unknown leather slammed into Chen Hong's chest, making a sound of gold and iron clashing, and at the same time, Chen Hong flew out uncontrollably, missing the rancid liquid coming from the front.
"Thank you!", Chen Hong, who was immortal, touched his chest and looked at Chen Wen with a grateful face.
"Don't do it, just be on the side!", Chen Wen reached out and touched the knife in his hand, and glanced at Chen Hong lightly.
Although he knew that Chen Wen's expression had always been so cold, under his gaze, Chen Hong couldn't help but lower his head, like a child who had made a mistake, and the abnormalities on his body also returned to his original state and retreated to the side.
"This piece of Shen Ice is about to be moved!", Ye Zixuan looked at the knife in Chen Wen's hand, the inconspicuous black war knife, under the bleak faint light, the blade loomed with some very complicated patterns, and Ye Zixuan noticed that the knife seemed to be very heavy!
Although Chen Wen stood steadily, Ye Zixuan still found that his body was slightly tilted, and the muscles of the arm holding the knife also beat from time to time.
"This stone seems to be quite interesting!", Ye Zixuan stood beside Chen Hong, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a smile.
"I haven't killed a dragon, you're the first!"
Chen Wen raised his head calmly and looked at the cold light Jiao in the sky, his tone was very flat, without a trace of waves, but the words he said made the warriors behind him commotion.
"Cut! This stone is still cool!", Ye Zixuan said with some jealousy, although he didn't want to admit it, but at this time, Chen Wen, with a cold expression, could say this kind of thing in the face of Jiaolong, and he looked very chic.
At this moment, the cold is terrifying, it seems that the temperature has dropped to freezing all of a sudden, and a breeze blows along the Bihan Pond, gently raising a trace of waves.
The moment the wind rose, Chen Wen finally moved, and the seven-foot black war knife in his hand made a crisp sound.
This is a battle between Chen Wen and Jiaolong!
The cold light Jiao suddenly roared wildly at Chen Wen, and its huge body rushed towards Chen Wen from the sky, spurting out a large mouthful of rancid liquid from its mouth, and at the same time, the huge mouth that emitted a burst of bloody smell bit towards Chen Wen.
"Hmph!", Chen Wen's face was cold, the war knife in his hand whined, his figure flashed, he had already dodged the oncoming liquid, and the war knife in his hand slammed into the abdomen of Jiaolong.
A black sword three or four feet long, as if it appeared out of thin air, slashed into the abdomen of the cold light Jiao as fast as thunder.
'Qiang'
The sword slashed at the scales of Cold Light Jiao's abdomen, and immediately let out a sonorous sound, bursting out with bursts of sparks.
"Roar !!", Han Guangjiao took a knife, roared frantically under the pain, fist-sized eyes were red as blood, and his tail jerked in the direction of Chen Wen.
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A violent explosion suddenly sounded in the air, and a huge wind slammed towards Chenwen!
"Are you going to fight hard?", Chen Wen saw the crazy appearance of the cold light Jiao, and knew that this demon Jiao had moved and was really angry.
However, before Chen Wen could stabilize his body, the furious cold light Jiao had already arrived in front of him, and its sharp claws hooked Chen Wen's shoulder like lightning, and at the same time, with a twist of its tail, it wanted to twist it like a python!
"Is that what you can do?", Hua Ximeng stood aside with a smile on her face.
Under such a dangerous situation, Chen Wen's expression still did not change, even in the next second, he might be pierced through his shoulders by the dragon and strangled alive!
Just when Chen Wen was about to be pierced by the claws of the Cold Light Jiao, an extremely cold voice suddenly sounded!
"Tiangang Twelve Absolute Swords!"
As soon as Ye Zixuan heard this voice, he immediately came to his senses, and his eyes were fixed on the direction from which the voice came for a moment.
I saw that Chen Wen's figure disappeared into the attack range of the Cold Light Jiao all of a sudden, and at the moment when everyone, including the Cold Light Jiao, didn't react!
Chen Wen appeared in the air, with three heads and six arms growing on his body, like an incarnated demon god, and at the same time, the knives in his hands also became three.
"Interesting, Tiangang Sect actually has such a character!", Hua Ximeng's eyes narrowed, revealing a hint of evil smile.
Ye Zixuan was shocked when he saw Chen Wen's image, and at the same time, he rolled his eyes, because he found that Chen Wen's three faces were all one expression, that is, expressionless!
"Sure enough, the ice cubes have increased to three, and it's just ice cubes!"
Chen Wen's cold gaze, revealing a strong killing intent, stared straight at the cold light Jiao below, and with a wave of his arm, the desolate and cold cold light sword qi was immediately vented.
These three knives disappeared from Chen Wen's hands at the same time the moment they came out!