"What did you say?"

Haoyue Ancestor raised his eyebrows and looked at the ugly guy below, only to feel that his eyes were being challenged again and again. However, although this little guy is ugly, he seems to be not small? I'm glaring at myself right now.

Since cultivating to the Ancestor of the Primordial Infant, no one has ever dared to speak like this in front of him. So Haoyue Ancestor was interested, looked down at this ugly little guy, and a playful smile appeared.

"I said, it's a pity that such a good furnace Ding physique is burned like this, although it can't be resurrected, it can be made into a puppet. How? Do you need me to repeat it again? It's just a little worm who has just entered the Tao, if I say something to you, you should be grateful to Dade, how dare you look at me? Who gave you the guts? ”

Changsheng took a slow breath. She understands that this person is the culprit who harmed Xuejin's life and destroyed his country together!

Can a monk hurt others at will? If you become a monk and become an immortal who is high up in the eyes of mortals, can you manipulate mortals at will? Isn't the life of a mortal life?!

Seukjin is dead! This monk wants to refine him into a puppet, doesn't he have peace even after he dies?!

No way! She doesn't allow it!

Perhaps he had never received the teachings of an orthodox monk, so in Changsheng's heart, he did not have that inexplicable awe of the monk. She was born in a mortal family, grew up in the hands of mortals, and never felt that mortals were inferior or noble!

When he found that the ugly child dared to look at him with an angry expression, Haoyue Ancestor was immediately annoyed. Such a look made this ancestor feel very uncomfortable. At the beginning, there were some people who stared at themselves like this. Obviously, they are just mortals, and as mortals, you should keep in mind the barriers between monks and mortals.

However, soon, Haoyue Ancestor had regained his composure and glanced at Immortal with a smile.

"Little guy, if you know the story of Xuan Yuanjin, you should understand that those who dared to look at me directly like you are all dead. What's their name? Forget it, there are too many people to remember. In short, they are all people from a country called Otsu. In the first place, they still wanted to stop me? Ha, mantis arm block the car! ”

"Now, you're going to end up in the same way. I'll say it one last time, get out of the way! ”

Changsheng was motionless, and when Haoyue Ancestor said the last sentence, she even stepped on the ox cart beside her, borrowed her strength, and even kicked a stone up and smashed it into the extremely rampant Haoyue Ancestor!

What about the ancestors? Ancestor, you can't kill innocents indiscriminately and trample on others at will!

"Smack!"

The small stone smashed towards Haoyue Ancestor, but it didn't hit as he wished, but was blocked by a translucent light mask, and it was directly split apart and exploded into pieces.

And in the flying dust raised in the sky, Changsheng's small figure stabbed like a sword. In her hand, there is a golden sword that is ready to be buried with Seokjin.

"Clank!"

The golden sword, which was also considered a fine among mortal weapons, was like a child's toy at this time, and it was lightly held by the two fingers of the Haoyue Ancestor.

That Haoyue Ancestor even had time to yawn. Then he looked at Changsheng with contempt.

"This is your weapon? That's why I say that mortals are always mortals. A low-ranking monk will always be a low-ranking monk. You don't think that such a weapon can hurt me? Hey, but this golden sword is a little familiar. Isn't this Genwonjin's sword? I accidentally forgot to take it at the beginning, and it is said that it is a good saber, which has accompanied him on the battlefield for decades, and he has never been defeated. But how can it be in your hands? ”

Changsheng didn't take the long knife at this time, which is really a bit of a loss. At this time, when he heard the questioning, he did not answer, but gritted his teeth, let go of the golden sword, and then flew up and kicked it into the sky. There was already a thin layer of warm current on his hand, and he turned his palm into a knife with an expressionless face, slashing at the man's protective shield.

It's just that no matter how hard she tries, she can't break this person's protective shield. It's not because Changsheng's palm knife is not powerful enough, it's really because Haoyue Ancestor's talisman shield is too hard.

Moreover, the gap between the two is too big. After all, this Ancestor had so many years of cultivation experience than her, and it had only been a month or two for Immortal to step into the path of cultivation.

That Haoyue Ancestor played two tricks with Changsheng, and then lost interest in Changsheng's non-lethal attack, flicked his fingers lightly, and the next moment, Changsheng smashed uncontrollably to the ground!

"Boom!"

Changsheng only felt that his limbs were cramping in pain. It seemed that after a long time, and it seemed that there was only a moment, Changsheng felt that it was painful for him to even breathe. But fortunately, she did not die and insisted on getting up.

Although her hands and feet were trembling, she still stood up straight, staring at the Haoyue Ancestor who had already landed.

He was about to put away Xuan Yuanjin's corpse, and he glanced at Changsheng opposite, only to feel extremely disgusted. A bedbug-like existence that dares to look directly at himself?

"Originally, I didn't want to kill you, but you're too much of an eyesore, so go and die. Don't worry, you're too ugly, so I won't refine your corpse into a puppet, and if you're dead, you're really dead. If you have a next life, reincarnate as a good-looking person. ”

"Huh!"

A sword qi slashed towards Changsheng, Changsheng froze his mind, and a depressed aura was held in his heart, and those aura that had been swimming among the hundreds of limbs before made her previous injuries slightly better at this time. Therefore, in the face of the sword light that was enough to split herself in half, she rolled on the ground and avoided it.

This sword light was really powerful, and it slashed into the open space behind Changsheng, and suddenly there were a few more deep sword marks.

It's just that the next moment, Changsheng, who got out, picked up the golden sword from the ground, and the warm current in his body was all poured into the golden sword in an instant, and the originally ordinary golden sword actually glowed with a faint fluorescence at this time, and when it slashed into the light mask, it was actually cut out of a gap.

Haoyue Ancestor looked at the talisman shield that had been cut out at this time, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at the ugly child who had not been in his eyes.

This is a mortal sword, but this ugly girl can actually inject spiritual power into it, and she can even directly cut out a gap in her talisman shield. This man may be a genius. Although I didn't see any signs of genius from this ugly girl, perhaps, this ugly girl really has her own advantages, after all, she can play this little time with her infancy self, although she is suspected of releasing water by herself, but it can also prove her strength from the side.

I'm sorry everyone, it's a little late today (_)~

(End of chapter)