"Hehe, now you'll be able to stay honest. ”

Jian Xuan, who was attached to Luo Zheng's body, said with a smile, his eyes flashed like stars, looking at the old earth that was blown up by him with only one head left.

The old man stared at Jian Xuan, his eyes were about to split, but he didn't dare to shout anymore, for these old monsters who have lived for thousands of years, although they shouted that life is better than death, but the most feared thing is death.

Jian Xuan nodded in satisfaction, turned around, and walked towards the old tree on the other side.

Halfway through, he suddenly saw a half-human, half-skeleton stream lying on the ground.

Jian Xuan watched silently for a while, didn't say anything, sighed softly, shook his head, and waved his hand casually, a wisp of pure spiritual power floated into the body of the stream, and a cloud of star light wrapped her in it, and it didn't disperse for a long time.

"If you die... Ghost is going to be angry... He always feels indebted to you..."

Jian Xuan muttered in a low voice, looked up at the old tree again, his face was full of sunlight, and he jumped up and down in front of the old tree.

"Hey, little beauty, long time no see. ”

Jian Xuan said with a grin.

Although the body of the falling kite used by Jian Xuan now, the sound is also mixed with the sound of the falling kite.

But Lao Shu was still a little blushing, he lowered his head and didn't dare to look at Jian Xuan, when he heard him greet him, his face instantly turned red, and he quickly knelt down on one knee and said respectfully: "Subordinate Mu Yingshu has seen the real person in charge. ”

"Hahaha, little girl, you're still the same. ”

Jian Xuan laughed, he should have looked like a loving elder, but the body of the kite he used, and her voice mixed with it, seemed to have a unique free and easy flavor.

"You've worked hard all these years. ”

Jian Xuan said softly and patted Mu Yingshu's head gently.

A wisp of supreme spiritual power melted into her body.

The stars shine brightly, wrapping Mu Yingshu in it.

The starlight that wrapped Mu Yingshu quickly dissipated, and Mu Yingshu turned into a vigorous little girl, who looked like she was sixteen or seventeen years old, which was the age when she first met Jian Xuan.

"Hehe, it's still cuter like this, although it's beautiful just now, but I think it's still cute for you. ”

Jian Xuan said with a grin.

Mu Yingshu was surprised to feel the change in herself, she found that not only was she rejuvenated, but the prohibition of the prison forest in her body had also disappeared.

"Master!"

Mu Yingshu said excitedly.

Jian Xuan waved his hand and interrupted her.

"Okay, after watching the play in a while, go out and live the life you want, but don't mess around. ”

Mu Yingshu excitedly said yes.

Jian Xuan smiled and asked her to stand up, then stopped looking at her, and his eyes fell on the black crow behind her.

Mu Yingshu stayed away very interestingly.

The other demons in the vicinity also cautiously retreated.

Everyone knows what the black crow means to Jian Xuan.

Once upon a time, someone disturbed him to meet the black crow, and this fierce god chased him with a sword for 3,000 miles, and slaughtered a city.

Jian Xuan stood in place, looking at the black crow, his eyes full of love.

"Long time no see, Onirou. ”

The black crow stared blankly at the kite in front of him, but his gaze did not fall on the kite, but stared at the wisp of spirit in its body.

The black light flickered, and the black crows scattered into black smoke, condensing into a handsome young man in black, looking at Jian Xuan, his eyes were full of pampering.

"Ah, Xuan'er, you're finally back. ”

This is exactly the true face of the black crow, the first generation of the Purple Sword Pavilion's precept elders, the ghost crow.

After a few simple greetings, the two stopped talking, and simply looked at each other.

The small courtyard of the ancestral hall, and even the entire prison forest, were quiet, and they didn't dare to swing even a branch at will, for fear of making a noise and disturbing the two of them.

The silence between the two was only for a short moment, and it seemed as if days had passed for those around them.

Finally, the crow moved and opened its mouth, as if to say something.

Jian Xuan smiled softly, his body swayed slightly, appeared in front of the ghost crow, raised his hand, and gently touched his lips with his index finger.

"Don't worry, watch the show first, believe me, I won't mess it up this time. ”

Jian Xuan said softly.

The ghost crow's face was slightly red, and he didn't say anything, nodding slightly.

Jian Xuan squinted slightly, smiled charmingly, slid his fingers, lightly hooked the chin of the ghost crow, and then turned around and walked away.

Walking back into the distance, Jian Xuan looked around with a smile, his charm just now was completely gone, and he changed into a very jumpy appearance.

Blinking a pair of big eyes, he looked at the evil spirits around him.

"Mmmmmm, I really didn't expect it, they are all old acquaintances. ”

"All the years have passed, and these little guys haven't eaten you. ”

"Hehe, it looks like I was a little too scared, I actually hoped they would eat you secretly. ”

"Hehe, that's fine, there is a beginning and an end, I caught you back then, and now, it's up to me to see you off. ”

Jian Xuan said with a grin, and as soon as he raised his hand, a starlight appeared on his fingertips.

The evil spirits were shocked, and hurriedly knelt down and begged for mercy, and some even ran away.

Although they all know that it is in vain, everyone wants to fight a miracle.

It's a pity that in terms of slaughter, Jian Xuan is very harsh and never allows uncontrollable miracles to appear.

With a flick of his fingers, the starlight detached from his fingertips and flew out rapidly, with Jian Xuan as the center, and continued to rotate and fly outward.

In a matter of moments, the starlight flew through every part of the Prisonwoods, slaughtering all the lives that had escaped sacrifice and the existence that had been forbidden by the Prisonwoods.

The entire prison forest has become a cemetery, and the only surviving ones are the old lake, the old temple, the old trees, and the old soil.

Trapped Dream Ducks and Night Wishes.

Seriously injured nameless, Qiu Nan and the stream that does not know whether to live or die.

and the ghost crow that silently watched him.

"Hehe, now it's clear, now, it's time to start the final show. ”

Jian Xuan said mischievously, and jumped to the center of the ancestral hall.

The old temple, the old lake, the old soil, and Qiu Nan looked at it in a daze, and the atmosphere didn't dare to breathe.

The three elders had seen Jian Xuan himself, Qiu Nan had been in the Purple Sword Pavilion for many years, and he had heard a lot about him, but looking at the one who was now attached to Luo Zheng's body, it was far from the rumored image of a mighty and invincible existence.

Since Jian Xuan used the body of the kither, it seems that he has let himself go, and the majesty and arrogance of ten thousand years ago are all gone.

may also be to match the body of the kite, showing the naughtiness and ghosts of the little girl, as well as the gentleness of the ghost crow alone.

But there are also things that haven't changed.

It's the invincibility of strength, and the sense of danger of the instinct of deterrence.

"Well, then, it's up to you, Little Lake. ”

Jian Xuan said, his toes tapped the ground, and he landed lightly in front of Lao Hu.

The moment he landed, the starlight flickered, and the image of the kite disappeared, replaced by Jian Xuan's true face, a heroic man wearing a purple robe and a tall figure.

The handsome face was slightly raised, looking down at the old lake, and snorted coldly, and there was no noise in the thick male voice.

"Hmph, choose, Old Lake, how do you want to die?"

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