"If you can live, you can live, even if it is difficult."

After Chen Jing finished speaking, he stood up and walked out of the crowd.

Seeing that he couldn't stop it, the old brother hurriedly muttered a few words to a few familiar homeless people next to him, and prepared to run away immediately.

Ge Ying was the first to see Chen Jing coming out, and secretly thought, "It's finally out." ”

His body was covered with thatch, and he hadn't been able to wash properly for ten days and a half, and Chen Jing looked very similar to a homeless person at this time.

Stretching out his hand, the sword moved as he wished, Chen Jing held the green steel sword in his hand and pointed directly at the master of the Beast Mountain, and said loudly: "Chen Jing, a disciple of Meng Hao, ask the Sword Beast Mountain today!" ”

"Single-handedly, one person asks for a sword, and you are also worthy!"

"Being able to take a sword in an instant is not a simple practitioner, why does this person stay with the homeless?"

"I remember that it was the senior brother who escorted them up the mountain, could it be that he was in it at the time?"

In addition to the noise, the disciples of Beast Mountain inquired about who "Meng Hao" was, but most of them didn't know at all, and if they had heard of it, they couldn't believe it.

Ge Ying was also beating a drum in his heart, he naturally knew what happened to the palace master of the Beast God Palace a few years ago, and now Meng Hao's disciples did not go to the Aotian Temple to find the palace master to take revenge, but came to the Beast Mountain, what is the so-called reason? Do you want to rely on your own strength, the sword picks the beast god palace a mountain, a mansion, a hall, and the persimmon picks a soft pinch, starting with the beast mountain?

Ge Ying saw that this person was not very old, and he didn't seem to be able to reach Jin Dan, and he didn't know if he had hidden his cultivation, so he waved his hand to stop the exchange of words among the disciples under his door, and said: "I thought that the grievances of the year had been settled, even if I was still depressed in my heart, Daoist friends should go to the Aotian Temple to ask the sword is, and the things on the ferry back then had nothing to do with my Beast Mountain." ”

Chen Jing turned around and slashed out a few sword lights, cutting off the chains of the homeless people's hands, and then replied: "At the beginning, at that time. This sword question is only for you Walking Beast Mountain. ”

The group of homeless people trembled and moved back, and the one who was familiar with Chen Jing shouted softly, "Thank you, brother." ”

Ge Ying looked down, and a few disciples in the sect were about to stop the group of homeless people.

Chen Jing slashed out with a sword, dividing the Beast Mountain disciples led by him into two, startling several people behind him to retreat one after another.

Ge Ying pointed at the dead disciple and shouted angrily: "See no, see no!" If we don't kill them, that's what will happen to us. ”

Ge Ying glanced at the hesitant disciples in the sect and encouraged: "If you want to live in peace, it's not impossible. ”

When the disciples heard this, they looked back.

"Kill them, destroy the corpses, and if there is no proof of death, we can continue to live."

Chen Jing smiled: "I don't plan to intercede, so that I can say a few good words to Meng Jianxian?" ”

Ge Ying laughed and said: "When I am a three-year-old child, since I have already done the thing of losing my conscience, I can't just die, so why do I need others to intercede." ”

After speaking, he slapped his palm forward, and several disciples were caught off guard and were "sent" forward.

Chen Jing was also not polite, the sword light shone, and the three of them sealed their throats and died.

The third senior brother stubbornly asked the mountain master, is this person really the disciple of the sword immortal Meng Hao?

Ge Ying sneered: "He said yes, right?" ”

Then he continued: "If it is a fool, he is looking for death." If it's true, then he's even more damned! ”

Between life and death, it is actually easy to choose, it has nothing to do with cultivation, it is due to nature.

A disciple of the Beast Mountain couldn't stand the dull atmosphere, the left and right were dead, it was better to pull a cushion on the verge of death, shouted, aroused a little anger in his heart, grabbed the blade in his hand, and called a wild boar to rush towards Chen Jing.

There was the first, there was the second, and more followed, and the black man rushed towards the figure that stood in front of the homeless.

Ge Ying smiled on his face, the cultivation of these disciples in the sect is a little worse, but fortunately, they are not idiots who sit back and wait to die.

Looking at the half-hung sword cultivator, Ge Ying said gloomily: "I still want to save people in addition to asking about the sword, the idea is good, do you have that ability?" ”

Stamping down, the floodgates around the beast taming field were wide open, and the beasts that were imprisoned here were all known for their ferocity.

A black bear crawled out on all fours, got up and roared, and its body was a foot high.

A giant python as thick as a bucket slowly crawled out of the spitting letter, staring at the crowd with vertical pupils.

There was another gray wolf the size of a calf, staring at the crowd fighting back and forth with bared teeth, and suddenly smelled the smell, and the gray wolf hurriedly ran away into the distance.

A floodgate next to it opened widely, accompanied by a tiger roar, and a fierce tiger pounced on the edge of the crowd, biting a lone beast mountain disciple, and chewing on the spot.

One man and one tiger, in contrast, like a man and a wild cat, are just the opposite at the moment.

The disciples of the Beast Mountain rode the beasts here, and the group of homeless people had not yet run far, Chen Jing was not conceited enough to deal with a group of people and beasts and still be able to stand still, and fought and retreated to the only exit, so as to stop these beasts and beasts.

There are many opponents, but it also saves Chen Jinghua's attention, at the beginning, he did whatever he wanted, almost the sword did not go empty, stabbed, chopped, and chopped, there are always guys who are hit, some can't dodge, most are people, some don't care, most are beasts.

The disciples of Beast Mountain were a little red-eyed, a little less hesitant, and a little more ruthless, not caring about the injuries of the same sect, just blindly slashing and killing Chen Jing.

After a few sharp swords, some stumps and broken arms flew up, Chen Jing picked up a piece of sword flower, and the skin and flesh were peeled and the flesh was cut and deboned.

Ge Ying, who has been watching coldly, couldn't help but sigh, this sword cultivation has some skills, but it's a pity that these people under the door are not angry, obviously they can't stop him, the sad thing about the beast mountain is this, there is no successor, there is no mainstay, once something happens, someone comes to the door, and he wants to make a move from the mountain master at every turn, even if he wins, it is not glorious.

"If it's not glorious, it's disgraceful, if you don't make a move, the disciples of the mountain gate will let him kill them all, and the old man is not willing to be a bare-pole mountain master."

Ge Ying stepped out in one step, threw out four rune jades, and crashed into the bodies of the tiger, wolf, bear and python four beasts one by one, only to touch them, they did not enter the body, the four beasts were stunned for a moment, their eyes were red, and they looked up at Ge Ying.

Ge Ying Void pointed at Chen Jing, and said a faint word, "Kill!" ”

The nearest black bear took the lead, lifted the man and beast in front of him, and slapped the bear's paw at the guy with the sword.

Chen Jing's sword pierced through one of the bear's paws, and the other bear's paw was held by him with his hand, and after a while, he realized that he had underestimated this black bear, and his strength was really not small, and the soles of his feet were so deep that he was almost shot away.

The black bear howled, opened its mouth and bitten, Chen Jing did not draw his sword, and directly picked up a sword along the black bear's arm, splitting half of the black bear's body diagonally.

Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, a gray wolf jumped over the corpse of the black bear that had not yet fallen, Chen Jing leaned back to dodge, did not get up, a tiger roar came, in a hurry, Chen Jing floated to the side with one hand, but he could avoid it a little, and his clothes were still torn.

A huge colorful tiger crouched on the ground, blocking the way with the gray wolf, one left and one right.

The belly of the giant python is close to the ground, and the remaining disciples of the beast mountain hurriedly ran away, these four beasts they are familiar with, it is ridiculous to say, the beasts in the beast circle eat mostly outsiders, the four beasts that have been imprisoned in the Colosseum, eat the most, but the disciples in the door, and even some of the brothers and sisters are not bad, and they were either attacked by these four beasts, or crushed to death with their rough skin and thick flesh.

Ge Ying floated to the ground, approached the exit, and said with a smile: "Is there a natal sword?" So that the old man can see for a long time. ”

Chen Jing flipped the sword body and said with a smile: "I disappointed the mountain lord, there is no natal sword below." ”

Ge Ying said regretfully: "I don't have a natal sword, so I thought about asking Jianshanmen, are the young people in the rivers and lakes as impatient as you now?" ”

Chen Jing looked left and right, "No matter how bad the people in the rivers and lakes are, there is never a shortage of people who uphold the way of eliminating demons. It's a person in the fairy gate, and there are endless generations of evil. ”

Ge Ying snorted coldly, too lazy to talk nonsense with him again, whether there is a natal sword or not, you can see it in a moment, even if there is, it doesn't matter, a young sword cultivator, where is the supernatural power contained in the natal sword?

The gray wolf pounced, Chen Jing turned around and was about to cut it, but he saw a colorful color coming with him, let go of the green steel sword, his body flipped in the air, and drove the green steel sword with his mind, and slashed away the gray shadow with a sword.

The gray wolf howled, and his forelimbs were severed.

Chen Jing's feet just landed, the tiger's tail swept in, he didn't care about the sword, he turned over on the spot to dodge, this time he was a little more embarrassed, and after finally landing safely, the giant python squeezed into the passage and began to circle around Chen Jing.

"Really, if I can fall into your brute trap?"

Chen Jing scolded with a smile, and a sword qi slashed at the giant python's body, cutting the scales like cutting tofu, and almost gave the giant python snake tail a breakup.

The giant python was in pain, spit out snake letters at Chen Jing, admitted death, and continued to entangle Chen Jing.

Ge Ying secretly scolded in his heart, brutes are brutes, they don't know how to be flexible, and they only rely on instinct.

"Roaring is a fart!"

Chen Jing scolded, took a step, and instantly cut off the head of the giant python, looking at the still swinging body of the giant python, Chen Jing shook his head and said: "There is brute force in vain, and the scale armor is okay to deal with ordinary martial artists." But it's not a relic of the desolation, and I haven't cultivated into a demon, otherwise I'll be in trouble. ”

Ge Ying saw that this sword cultivator had some doorways, and patted the tall colorful tiger to drive it forward.

The tiger seemed to retreat a little, and after the red light flashed in his eyes several times, only a fierce color remained, and the tiger roared and rushed towards Chen Jing.

Chen Jing casually pierced the tiger's head with a sword, lifted the instantaneous step, and came to the front of the beast mountain master, the sword qi was full, and the accompanying sword chant stabbed out.

The tiger behind him fell to the ground at this point.

Piercing out a sword, Ge Ying grabbed it with one hand.

Chen Jing had thought of this person in advance whether he could hide or block, but he never thought that he would be stopped by him grabbing the blade of the sword with one hand.

A layer of strange red light appeared on Ge Ying's hand that grabbed the sword blade, and the sword qi was as white as mist, which had not dispersed, but it could not hurt his flesh and skin in the slightest.

"Tut-tut, among the monks, the great killing power of sword cultivation often makes people frightened, but because of this, sword cultivators often hold it up."

Ge Ying pulled the sword body and wanted to forcibly take it, Chen Jing raised his spare left hand, and was about to split out a sword qi, Ge Ying grabbed his wrist with one hand, leaned in and sneered: "Dilemma, what other skills do you have now?" ”

Chen Jing was thinking of a countermeasure, when he saw that there was also a red light behind this person, and he suddenly turned into a giant bear and swooped down.

Chen Jing only felt a brute force attack, and his body flew out upside down, bouncing and rolling all the way, causing dust to fly.

I got up to take a look, and I fell out of the beast arena.

The flesh and soul were in severe pain, and he spit out a mouthful of blood stasis, Chen Jing laughed at himself: "Is this the natal supernatural power?" Indeed. ”