Chapter Ninety-Seven: Please Help Me
Thinking of this, the killing intent in Haoyue Ancestor's heart became stronger and stronger. This woman must be killed here, and she must not leave any trouble for herself. Haoyue Ancestor has always done this, don't underestimate any young monk, no one can say for sure their future, maybe they are humble and incompetent at this time, but who knows if they will have all kinds of adventures in the near future, and then be stronger than themselves?
The best solution for this future adversary is to nip it in the bud.
Thinking of this, Haoyue Ancestor had a smile on his face. The next moment, he took out his natal spirit sword, don't say anything about killing chickens and using a knife to deal with anyone, if you can't use all your strength, how can you ensure that you won't be killed?
Originally, Changsheng was not this person's opponent, but when Haoyue Ancestor took out his weapon seriously, Changsheng didn't even have the strength to fight back, and was directly beaten and rolled all over the ground.
"Boom, boom!"
How powerful is the sword aura of the Ancestor Ancestor? When Haoyue Ancestor stopped playing tricks and showed his true strength, Changsheng had no power to parry at all, if it weren't for the almost endless support of the warm current in her body, she would probably have fallen by this time.
"Clank!"
This time, the golden sword held in Changsheng's hand was directly cut off, but Haoyue Ancestor's sword light was still undiminished, and it slashed directly at Changsheng's face. The feeling of the sword light cutting through the flesh and skin was very uncomfortable, and Changsheng was almost disemboweled by this sword!
Even if he retreated repeatedly, there was a deep scratch from the tip of his nose to his abdomen. The flesh was tumbling, and the blood soaked Changsheng's clothes.
However, even at this time, Changsheng did not have the slightest intention of flinching and fearing!
"I don't like the look in your eyes."
Haoyue Ancestor frowned, and then silently recited the mantra, and there was an extra layer of flame light on the Natal Spirit Sword. He didn't want to delay any longer, this ugly thing had seriously affected his mood. Whether you are a genius or a fool, let me die here today!
At this moment, Changsheng sensed that the aura in his body was surging towards the dantian, and in the dantian, the black and white fish that had been sleeping slowly waved its tail at this time, but its eyes still did not open. Changsheng knew that this might be his last chance.
So, in a place that Haoyue Ancestor didn't know, Changsheng shouted in a low voice!
"Black and white fish! Help me! Please help me! ”
Changsheng didn't say anything to ask for help, he just kept repeating this sentence at this time, and the black and white fish waved his tail, and finally he was still overwhelmed and slowly opened his eyes.
Although there are words to ask for help because of this little human doll, it is naturally because it lives in this human cub dantian at this time, and it lives very comfortably. Those auras almost actively drill into its body, and there is no need to worry about the problem of insufficient aura. So far, it doesn't want to leave here. Coupled with the fact that it is about to break through, if you leave the immortal dantian at this time, without this massive amount of aura, how can you ensure that you can advance safely?
Moreover, although he didn't fully understand it, An Dan Black and White Fish could feel that this human cub was a little strange, although the dantian was broken with a hole, it was not a special physique of the Heavenly Spirit Root, and even the cultivation was up and down, but, no matter what the cultivation was, this human cub was not struck by lightning!
Crossing the Thunder Tribulation! This is the most difficult level of any monk. How many monks and demon clans have finally cultivated to the point of advancement, but they just fell to this last level and were bombarded by the merciless heavenly thunder. It's a little better, the advanced fails to escape the aura, and the unlucky one dies directly.
Especially the demon clan like it, although it barely got the title of a spirit beast because it didn't kill indiscriminately, but the way of heaven is hard, and the demon beasts like them are born and raised, and they have a long lifespan, which seems to be easier than human cultivation, but who knows who the matter falls on. Spirit beasts like them can easily reach the cultivation of high-level cultivators, but if they want to go further, it will become more and more difficult. And it's not a spirit beast with heels, it's just an ordinary carp that gave birth to spiritual wisdom and then cultivated by accident.
Therefore, Changsheng, a person who has never crossed the Thunder Tribulation, is the best place for it to go now. If it is immortal, where will it find another treasure that it will bump into on its own initiative?
'Listen up, little girl, I'm not here for you. It's just that this person's attitude makes me very uncomfortable to watch. And this person is a sword cultivator, I don't necessarily fight, cough cough, in short, it's a little tricky, whether it's dead or alive, it depends on your luck. I'll start by saying yes, I'm not going to cost my life for you. ’
"That's enough, Changsheng thanks to the seniors!"
"The little girl has a good attitude. Then bring your long knife first! ”
Just when Haoyue Ancestor's sword was about to slash at Changsheng's head, his heart suddenly trembled slightly, and he had a bad premonition.
The next moment, he saw that the female doll, who had been beaten and rolled all over the ground by himself, suddenly stood up straight.
Changsheng's hand made a slight move, and the abomination that had been trembling and humming slightly in the small courtyard felt the call of his master, and let out a light roar of great joy, and then flew towards Changsheng, and appeared in Changsheng's hand in a blink of an eye.
Haoyue Ancestor looked at the long knife that was almost half the size of the ugly girl, and he was even more vigilant in his heart, but he still spared no effort to hit the other party in his mouth.
"Heh, this knife is longer than you, just like you, how can you wield it? Wait a minute! The breath of this knife ......"
Damn it! This knife was sacrificed, but it was still willing to take the initiative to sacrifice! And that person is Xuan Yuanjin!
One Yang Makes Up for the Celestial Body!
Xuan Yuanjin, who has such a superb physique, actually took the initiative to sacrifice himself to this ugly girl who has not dried up! Even if this long knife is just a piece of scrap iron, and it is actively sacrificed by a monk of that physique, it is stronger than an ordinary natal spirit sword! What's more, although the material of this long knife is not of the highest quality, the murderous aura attached to it is enough to prove that its predecessor is not an embroidered pillow to look at.
And, what's the inlay on that long knife? The bright color of silver is definitely not silver! What's that? He would even make his natal spirit sword emit a greedy intent of extreme desire!
Whatever it is, be sure to get it!
At the same time, Haoyue Ancestor was rarely jealous that this ugly girl in front of her, who had just embarked on the path of cultivation and didn't even have a sect, could get so many coveted things.
Obviously, she is just a little girl who has nothing, why did she get the favor of God and get so many things that monks crave so much?! And after so many years of camping, I can't get anything! And because the matter of Otsu has been punished by the sect, it is not as convenient to travel as before!
It's not fair!
(End of chapter)