Little by little, the sword intent of the years began to merge into the fighting spirit of the sword dust, and the sword dust felt that his fighting spirit was transforming, different from the golden sword intent during the day, the sword intent of the years obviously brought greater changes to the fighting spirit of the sword dust. But soon the joy turned into pain, and no matter what the sword intent was, there was a hint of sharpness in it. This transformation from fighting qi to sword qi made Jian Chen's muscles and veins very uncomfortable, and Jian Chen's forehead began to ooze a trace of sweat, today during the day it was a breakthrough and was blocked back by Jian Chen's own, this stinging feeling is not so uncomfortable, and now that it is really about to break through, the power of this sword qi has been released.

A trace of sword qi overflowed from Jian Chen's body, and Jian Chen's body was no longer able to fully control the sword qi in his body. And the overflowing sword qi did cause abnormal changes to occur around him. Jian Wan'er looked to the side with her mouth wide open. The plants on both sides grew like crazy, growing at a speed that could be seen with the naked eye. Jian Wan'er vaguely knew that all this was done by Jian Chen, but now she seemed to be unable to do anything, so she could only hide aside. Watching the plants outside change season by season, the trees began to rise little by little. Jian Wan'er showed a trace of fear in her heart, and her hands began to tremble, all of which was completely beyond the scope of his cognition. But she didn't expect the truly terrible things to come.

Slowly, Jian Wan'er found that her body was actually rising a little bit, and her curves became more and more prominent. If the original Jian Wan'er was just a flower bone, then the current Wan'er is a budding water lotus, beautiful and moving, but it seems so sacrosanct. There is no trace of blasphemy in people's hearts.

I don't know how long it took for these mutations to stop. At this time, Wan'er's elegant jade face is carved with clear facial features, her water-colored eyes are clear and bright, but with the coldness of talking, she seems to be able to see through everything, her small and delicate nose, her small mouth as thin as a cherry, and her delicate face are a little frightened, which makes people want to protect. The original lilac clothes were tightly attached to Jian Wan'er's body, and there were many places where Wan'er could not be covered by the grown up, and the snow-white skin was exposed. It's a pity that such a beautiful scenery is the only outsider in the breakthrough. I have to say that sword dust is wasted.

Jian Wan'er saw that her body was no longer growing, so she relaxed slightly, although she had grown up a little, she had not grown old, and all this was acceptable. Seeing that she was already well, Jian Wan'er began to worry about Jian Chen's again. Seeing that Jian Chen's clothes were soaked, Jian Wan'er's psychology was puzzled, what was wrong with Brother Jian Chen.

At this time, Jian Chen had just transformed all his fighting qi into sword qi. Now that he is a sword cultivator, the sword dust did not stagnate, and continued to rush towards the fourth level of the sword disciple, at this time, the originally clear sky began to be covered with clouds, and a wave of energy continued in it. In the small courtyard a few miles away, Jian Yuan was meditating and practicing, and suddenly his originally closed eyes opened. Jian Yuan looked outside, as if he could see through everything, robbing the clouds, who was making a breakthrough, Jian Yuan flew out with a dodge.

Seeing the sword dust below, it was dust, how could the realm of dust attract clouds, this is impossible. Who is the girl next to her? Wan'er? Why is Wan'er so old? Questions rose in Jian Yuan's mind. At this time, Jian Wan'er saw that it was Jian Yuan coming, and immediately said loudly: "Master, look at Brother Jian Chen." ”

Jian Yuan nodded and approached Jian Chen, who knew that before Jian Yuan arrived at Jian Chen, the clouds in the sky finally couldn't help but be lonely, and released his anger downward. A flash of silver light appeared. Swimming downward like a silver snake, Jian Yuan struck a palm print towards the lightning, and the lightning dissipated instantly. A handprint in his hand was knotted, ready to disperse the heavenly calamity clouds, after all, the realm of sword dust was too low, and this calamity cloud was nothing more than a wave of his hand for Jian Yuan. But Jian Yuan thought for a moment, and dispersed the knotted handprint in his hand. This heavenly tribulation is of great benefit to Chen'er, and there must be no danger with me as a protector of the Dharma. This decision is bitter for Jian Chen.

A bolt of lightning fell, smashing into Jian Chen's body, and Jian Chen's body was pulled out of the breakthrough. Feeling the strong power above, Jian Chen knew that this tribulation had just begun, and Jian Chen wanted to scold this thief. But this can only be put in the heart, who knows if the real scolding will come more violently in this heavenly calamity.

One after another, thunder and lightning kept slashing at Jian Chen's body, perhaps because the Heavenly Tribulation felt that Jian Yuan would not interfere, and they were more fierce than the other. Every lightning bolt hit Jian Chen, leaving a deep wound on his body, and it was scorched black. Jian Dust seemed to smell the smell of roasted meat. The occasional overflowing heavenly tribulation hit the plants next to them, and the plants that had just been attracted by the sword dust to grow wildly were devastating at this time, and all of them were chopped into shape. If they could talk, they would have to complain, tonight this is to provoke someone, first catalyzed, and now thundered.

And Jian Chen gritted his teeth and endured the pain. There is a fourth cyclone that keeps condensing.

Jian Yuan on the side was a little unbearable, but he had to turn his head for the sake of Jian Chen's future. And Wan'er on the side was already crying, begging Jian Yuan to save Jian Chen while crying. Jian Yuan had to pretend not to hear.

The sword qi became more condensed under the continuous tempering of the Heavenly Tribulation. And the fourth cyclone in Jian Chen's body appeared little by little. Slowly turning into an entity, the Heavenly Tribulation seemed to be tired, and it became smaller and smaller little by little, and it became weaker when it hit Jian Chen. Jian Chen, who had been closing his eyes, suddenly opened his eyes. At this moment, the fourth cyclone in the body was completely condensed, and the sword dust had advanced to the fourth level of the sword disciple. At this time, Jian Chen's arrogance soared into the sky, shouting at the sky, there is a kind of heavenly calamity, which is hateful.

Hearing this, Jian Yuan stumbled and almost fell to the ground, who do you stinky boy think you are, you dare to scold God. As if hearing Jian Chen's curse, the clouds suddenly fell silent, and after a moment of silence, the clouds suddenly put down a large lightning, as if all the energy had been used up, and the clouds dispersed at this time. Looking at this thunder tribulation, which was bigger than any just now, Jian Chen was dumbfounded, and gathered all his energy on the surface of his body to protect his body as much as possible. Jian Yuan didn't expect this to be the case. I wanted to make a move, but it was too late.

A flash of light fell, and a pit was smashed out of the place where the sword dust was. And Jian Chen lay quietly in the pit, charred and black. Jian Yuan immediately rushed over. Feeling that Jian Chen still had the breath of life, Jian Yuan's hanging heart also let go. carried Jian Chen's back, and Jian Wan'er was even more behind him.

A few days later, Jian Chen slowly opened his eyes.

The little Lori who was guarding the side, shouldn't I say that the girl saw Jianchen wake up, and asked with a smile on her face: "Brother Jianchen, are you awake?" ”

Hearing this, Jian Chen was stunned. "Who are you?"

"Brother Jianchen forgot me again?" Jian Wan'er cried as she spoke.

The sword dust fluttered for a moment. It's familiar. Suddenly, a figure flashed through my mind. "Are you Wan'er?" Jian Chen asked uncertainly, "Why did you grow so big?" ”

"I didn't know, I was like this when you broke through the other day. Will Brother Jianchen not like Wan'er anymore? Saying this, Jian Wan'er cried again.

"No, whatever Wan'er becomes, Brother Jianchen likes it." Jian Chen seemed to understand what was going on. Thinking back to that night a few days ago, it was best to sigh in my heart that God can't scold indiscriminately, and pretending to be forced really had to be struck by lightning.

When Wan'er heard Jian Chen, Jian Chen's saying that she liked herself, she immediately burst into tears and laughed.

At this time, Jian Yuan pushed the door in, and saw that Jian Chen had woken up, and the last worry in his heart was also put down. He straightened his face and said to Jian Chen: "Let you talk nonsense next time, and eat the bitter fruit!" ”

Hearing this, Jian Chen's face flushed. Scratching his head in embarrassment.

"I'll go to my room after dinner." Seeing Jian Chen's appearance, Jian Yuan shook his head, left this sentence and left. However, Jian Wan'er said that she had worked so hard to take care of Jianchen in the past two days, crying and shouting to make amends, this so-called compensation was to ask Jianchen to tell her stories, and Jianchen had no choice but to tell stories one by one.

Once upon a time there was a mountain, and the mountain was ......