The emissary of the Black Abyss God was treated very well in Tianshui Village, and Chen Jianhur and Zhu Jingci had a two-bedroom, well-equipped independent hut.

The hut is close to the southeast corner of Tianshui Village, some distance from the villagers' houses on both sides, and the sound insulation effect is excellent. It's hard to imagine such a place to live in such a dilapidated village.

Later, I asked Ergou to find out that it was not easy for men in the village to marry daughters-in-law, and this house was a honeymoon building specially used by men in the village to marry women from other villages. Men in each village are allowed to live in it only a few days after the bride and a month after the wedding.

After hearing the purpose of this house, Zhu Jingci's face was flushed, and he hid in the house alone for several days without showing up in front of Chen Jianqian.

"Accompany me outside to get cold!"

"Oh, tired, no time. ”

"Tomorrow?"

"I'm tired tomorrow too!"

“。。。 ”

Chen Jian was very depressed, thinking about going outside to exercise his perception ability every day, but who knew that this Zhu Jingzi couldn't come out, and he was really not at ease to find other people.

In desperation, Chen Jianhur could only nest in the house and practice the Drifting Sword Technique.

When there is no internal force, the use of the Drifting Zero Sword Technique is extremely exhausting, and the light fluttering has no power at all, even so, he can only play some basic sword moves, and the first form of the sword trick has already collapsed him to the ground tiredly.

But he can't help it, the scenery in the village is really not flattering, and Zhu Jingci has always refused to go out except for food, the cold air of the black abyss outside the village is simply his nemesis, and he will fall when he goes out.

On the first day, Chen Jian hurriedly repeated all the basic sword moves with exhaustion. Then he fell asleep directly in the living room.

Day 2..... Day 5

Just as Jian Chen was about to paralyze himself again, a voice came, "Hey, little villain!

Chen Jian hurriedly stood up, "Oh, good!"

Standing here again in the woodland called Dongjue outside, and called Heiyuan inside, Jian Chen hurriedly held up for two quarters of an hour, and then fell to the ground, according to this speed of falling to the ground, at most three hours, he would be frozen to death.

Fortunately, the Snow Sword was able to isolate the cold of the Black Abyss. The two of them experimented many times and found that it was not that the cold of the Snow Sword was of higher quality, but that the Snow Sword was able to absorb a large amount of cold energy from the Black Abyss within a certain range and transform it into its own cold energy, which is why it was able to release cold energy on its own in the Black Abyss Woodland.

An hour passed, and Zhu Jingci also began to falter.

It turned out that she was only strong in her resistance to the cold qi of the black abyss, but she was not completely immune, she saw Chen Jianjian cultivating and perceiving like this, and she also insisted, anyway, if she couldn't support it, she could pull out the snowflake sword.

Two hours later, Zhu Jingci dragged Chen Jian back to Tianshui Village viciously.

The cold aura of the black abyss, which others couldn't avoid, turned out to be a tool for cultivation.

The next day, the two lasted for three hours......

On the fifth day, from morning to evening, six hours passed, and the two of them were still trembling and persevering, and they felt that they were far from reaching the limits of the previous days.

Finally, at the tenth hour, Chen Jian hurriedly cried in his heart: "Eldest sister, brother, I will reach the limit in the eighth hour, and if I don't draw my sword, my life will be over." Unfortunately, he was frozen and couldn't speak.

In the early morning of the sixth day, Zhu Jingci pulled out the snowflake sword, and then dragged Chen Jian, who was crying in his heart, back to his residence in a hurry.

Zhu Jingci seemed to be addicted to the cold, and after resting until noon, she couldn't wait to go out alone, while Chen Jian was too cold in a hurry and took a muscle-building pill to recuperate at home.

Chen Jian, who had not fully resumed his operations until the morning of the seventh day, found that Zhu Jingci had not yet returned!

"Little girl, go back with your master, you will definitely be raised white and tender, and you will be comfortable every day. In the distance, an extremely obscene voice reached Chen Jianxuan's ears.

"Hahaha, what's the nonsense to talk about with this little lady, hurry up, let me correct her on the spot!"

Chen Jian hurriedly heard this, and rushed towards the direction where the voice came from, and unconsciously used the floating body method as he ran!

When I got closer, I saw a big man riding on a woman's body, tearing wildly, and the woman's clothes were torn to pieces.

Another tall and thin man stood aside, laughing a little arrogantly.

And the woman under the big man was just struggling and kicking frantically, her mouth seemed to be stuffed, and the sound she made was held in her throat.

"Let her go!" Chen Jian hurriedly became furious, and quickly rushed over with the Dust Road Sword in his hand.

The tall and thin man who was watching heard the voice, turned around and saw a weak young man rushing over, and smiled with some surprise: "Well! very young, not bad!"

After he finished speaking, he quickly picked up the big knife inserted in the ground next to him and slashed directly in the direction where Jian Chen was rushing from.

"No, this man knows how to use swordsmanship, and although he also has no internal strength, his moves are much more subtle than those of Tianshui Village. Jian Chen's mind turned sharply, and his body suddenly stopped, and then he deviated half a foot to the left, just right to dodge the big knife.

"Hmm, it's actually a practitioner!" The tall and thin man was a little surprised, but he didn't care, but laughed and attacked again, "Haha! Come to this ghost place, it's the first time I've met someone of some level, okay!

Seeing that Zhu Jingci's struggle was getting weaker and weaker, Jian Chen was so anxious that he no longer paid attention to the tall and thin man who was blocking him, but ran directly and quickly towards the big man.

The tall and thin man threw off his arms to stop it, and the white swaying steel knife sank vigorously, quickly slashing horizontally towards the path that Chen Jian hurriedly had to pass. The man's broadsword was extremely thick and heavy, and the handle was extremely long, so it covered a wide area. According to common sense, even if you can dodge it with your body, your speed will inevitably be delayed.

Chen Jianhur's figure flickered, and he quickly flipped around the edge of the steel knife at an extremely fast speed, directly passing the horizontal cutting of the steel knife.

The big man was still violently inflicting violence on the woman, his clothes had almost been pulled clean, and the anger in Chen Jianhur's eyes seemed to be about to burn everything!

"Ahhh

Endless remorse... From the depths of the brain, it gradually raged, why didn't I bear a little pain yesterday and came out with it? Remorse turned the guilt in my heart into unstoppable tears, quickly blinded my eyes, and scolded myself thousands of times.

Anger, anxiety, coldness, powerlessness, heartache, remorse, self-blame... It seems to be to merge everything into the dusty sword, and fight forward with some hideousness!

The tall and thin man in the back sneered, he knew better than anyone else the strength of the big man, three or five of them could only hold on for a while, in this black abyss woodland, he was an invincible existence.

This is a five-grade master in the outside world, although he has lost all his skills here, but the advantages of his physique to resist and recover quickly, the subtlety of his moves, the sharpness of perception, and his body speed are all out of the realm of ordinary people. In his opinion, Chen Jian's hurried past was just an early death.

The tall and thin man was right, the big man just quickly stretched out the two fingers of one hand, and successfully clamped Chen Jianhur's broken sword. No matter how hard he tries to move forward and fight to the death, it will be useless.

Chen Jianqiu's face turned pale, he didn't even think about what the current situation was, he only wanted to kick the big man away from Zhu Jingci's body, and then trample on it for a few hours to relieve the hatred in his heart!

His hand holding the Dust Road Sword became tighter and tighter, and the blood stained the entire hilt red, and the blood was watery, but it did not drip down. It wasn't until blood filled all the grooves on the Dust Road Sword that the hilt of the sword, which had been dyed extremely rich, suddenly flashed with an extremely strong white light.

After the white light, the hilt of the sword was still the same hilt, and the blood had completely disappeared, along with the blood red of Chen Jianhur's hands.

Divine Soldier: Dust Road Sword!

Swordsmanship: Dust Road Sword!

The most vulnerable self can also hit the strongest fatal blow!

Starting from the tip of the Dust Road Sword, all the way to the entire sword body, the blade instantly stretched out, as if a wonderful person who had been asleep for a thousand years finally woke up and stretched his waist extremely happily.

The two fingers that held the Dust Road Sword, starting from the root, to the arm, and ending the elbow of the forearm, slowly split in half, and one half of them slid down the incision to the ground.

The tall and thin man watched this scene with frightened eyes, his lips trembled slightly, and the sweat droplets on his face slipped down like washing his face, and after a moment, he turned around and ran away.

At this moment, the mourning howl of the big man was violently transmitted, and then it stopped abruptly, and the Dust Road Sword slashed through his chest from right to left, cutting him into two parts.

After the woman crawled out from underneath, after another breath, the upper half of the big man's body slid to the ground with a red color, like a water ball directly cut off from the middle, and the blood was screaming, and there was no movement.

Jian Chen hurriedly gasped for breath, and the blunt sword held straight in his hand looked like a waste product, becoming more and more old.

The woman who crawled out from under the big man looked at the young man in front of her in front of her with a broken sword staring at her body in horror, like a wounded deer, and even forgot to cover her naked body with her hands, and there was a posture of resignation since this was the case.

In fact, it was this woman who misunderstood Chen Jianhur, and after all kinds of things in an instant, the young man's eyes focused on the blunt sword, but the woman's body happened to be in a straight line with the blunt sword.

After a long time, Chen Jian hurriedly picked up his gaze, and when he saw the woman, his expression was rippling, and then he exclaimed, "You're not her!?"