Dean's office in the back garden of Area B.

Huang Jueming stood with his hands in his hands, looking at the night sky in Area A in the south, his eyes were deep, and he was holding a string of Buddhist beads in his hand.

"Now, tonight, it's really lively. ”

He said to himself.

"What's the matter? People come to your yard to make trouble, and you don't plan to make a move?

Another slightly mocking voice sounded, but there was only Huang Jueming in the room, which looked weird.

"There is no need to make a move, there is a cause and effect between square inches. ”

Huang Jueming fiddled with the Buddha beads and said with his eyebrows.

"Hahaha, do you really think of yourself as a monk? You're a demon now! Ever since you killed that guy and sucked me out, you've been an out-and-out demon! Haha, you know, you're a monster!"

"That shallow three-tailed fox, when it encounters a super monster like you, it can be regarded as a catastrophe in its fate!"

The voice was sharp and distinctly defiant.

"Shut up. The poor monk has lived here for more than 30 years, just to see the true face of this place, if he rashly revealed his identity, he would have died in the Yellow Spring. ”

"Hmph, it's been thirty years! Do you see anything about those thirty years?"

The indifferent voice continued.

"No, it's just the beginning. ”

Huang Jueming looked at the sky with a solemn expression: "Soon, everything will be calm." Do you know that if the poor monk makes a move at this time, he will die within a stick of incense. ”

"Oh, I'm so unconfident in myself, I'm also a talented demon monk!"

The mocking voice continued.

"This is not the poor monk's words, the hospital under my control is inhabited by too many uncontrollable ancient demons, and the poor monk must not reveal his identity until they reveal their true identity. Huang Jueming said.

"Oh, do you know who they are?" the voice said with a slight surprise.

"Half, half. Huang Jueming's eyes were deep.

"You...... What do you mean?" the voice asked.

"I recently read an interesting book. Huang Jueming suddenly changed his words.

"What book?

Huang Jueming shook his head and sighed: "It's just a mortal fantasy novel, but there is a sentence in it that the poor monk remembers vividly." ”

"What are you talking about?" the voice asked, silent for a while.

Huang Jueming pushed his round-framed glasses, revealing a compassionate Buddha appearance:

To borrow the metaphor in the book, this mental hospital is also a so-called "dark forest", and we and other extraordinary people are hunters with guns, walking carefully in the forest, once they find each other, or are discovered by the other party, they will only die and die, and they will fight to the end. ”

"There is a sentence I have asked for thirty years, what do you want from you monster monk!"

"The poor monk wants you to shut up, right now. ”

......

......

But it was said that Yang Xiaochan was holding a purple long sword obliquely, and her small figure was lonely and cold, protecting Chen Yuan behind her.

"Uncle, take the old man on the ground and leave it to me. ”

Yang Xiaochan turned sideways and said in a cold tone.

"You ......" Chen Yuan smiled bitterly: "Let's meet in Pingshui, you shouldn't have come to the rescue, these guys are orthodox monks in the high spirit world, their strength is strong, and they are not easy to deal with!"

"I know. ”

Yang Xiaochan looked coldly at Sima Chaofeng at the front: "This ugly eight monsters have a very strong cultivation, purely compared with the true yuan breath, not under my master, and the Gangqi shield around me is also the only one I have seen in my life, but it's a pity that ......"

"He can't beat me. ”

The little girl's long sword was horizontal, and her eyes shot at Sima Chaofeng with a sparkle of light.

"Huh?"

Before Chen Yuan could react, Yang Xiaochan was on tiptoe, and she had already turned into a sharp cyan lightning bolt and wiped it out!

Bang! Bang!

I saw her small figure, rushing into the enemy formation alone, the long sword swayed like a waterfall, the sword momentum was like a rainbow, just in the blink of an eye, countless spiritual energy sword flowers were stabbed, and the sword was mighty, forcing more than a dozen monks except Sima Chaofeng to retreat again and again!

After breaking the enemy's blockade, she immediately stepped on the lotus step, and her body and the purple long sword merged into one, turning into a fierce cyan lightning, driving straight towards Sima Chaofeng, locking her throat with a sword!

"It's so strong. ”

Chen Yuan was stunned.

Now, although he has entered the Tao and has clear eyesight, he can barely see Yang Xiaochan's moves, but in all fairness, if he fights the latter now, it is estimated that he will not last for three seconds.

The whole sword move, done in one go, is domineering and aggressive, without a trace of superfluous movements.

If this little girl wants to say that she has never done actual combat and killed a few people, he definitely doesn't believe it.

At this moment, there was a loud "bang", centered on Yang Xiaochan and Sima Chaofeng, and a burst of violent energy erupted, and the two of them each took a few steps back, temporarily separating.

"Hehe, it turned out to be a sword cultivator who entered the Tao with a sword, no wonder the close-quarters martial arts are so fierce and domineering. Tsk, in this low-spirit world, there can still be a swordsmanship genius like you, which is rare in heaven and earth!"

"Little sister, I think you might as well join our Star Thief Alliance, this seat will take you to the cultivation realm to see and understand, with your qualifications, you will be able to go to the next level!

Sima Chaofeng held a spinning aura spinning top in his hand, and smiled lewdly in his eyes.

Chen Yuan didn't pay attention to the other party's words, he really saw it just now, originally Yang Xiaochan's last sword had almost sunk into the throat of Sima Chaofeng's weakest shield, but he didn't expect that the latter felt a spinning top out of nowhere, bursting out with terrifying energy, shaking Yang Xiaochan away.

"Purple Mansion? This guy is still a real person in Purple Mansion?"

Chen Yuan suddenly realized that Sima Chaofeng was a cultivator in the early stage of Jindan, and he had already passed the "innate" realm, and during this window period in between, he actually realized the Purple Mansion!

Liu Quanfu once said that in addition to having mobile lockers, the real people of Zifu can hide magic weapons and talismans in the people of Zifu, and can use divine thoughts to call them instantly.

"Sister Xiaochan, this guy is a real person who cultivates the law, and his combat strength is not strong, beware of his magic weapons and magic numbers!"

Combined with Liu Quanfu's previous introduction to the real people of Zifu, Chen Yuan's expression changed and reminded loudly.

However, it seems to be too late.

Yang Xiaochan's body trembled slightly, and a wisp of blood overflowed from her lips, as if she was hurt by the shock of Fang Cai's spinning top.

"You go quickly! You and I meet in the water, this is my fate! I don't want to drag you into the water!"

Looking at the small and thin figure in the distance, Chen Yuan couldn't bear it for a while, forcibly propped up his body, and ran over to pull her.

However, Yang Xiaochan held the long sword in her hand, her eyes were cold, and she did not move at all.

"Uncle, I'm not for you, I'm for Shushan. ”

Yang Xiaochan said with a miserable gaze.

"Shushan?" Chen Yuan was stunned for a while.

"Let's go. Remember, you owe Shushan a favor!"

Looking at Sima Chaofeng, who was smiling and approaching step by step, Yang Xiaochan took a deep breath, she pushed Chen Yuan away with one palm, and the long sword stood in her palm, holding the sword like incense-

Rumble!

A powerful True Yuan at least above the middle stage of foundation building condensed on top of the long sword, and the blazing phosphorescence illuminated the night sky as if it were day!

Sima Chaofeng held the talisman top in one hand, and in the other hand, he held a piece of red talisman paper flashing with thunder and lightning, and walked towards Yang Xiaochan with a cruel smile.

"Little sister, you are still young, and you probably don't know the true truth in this universe yet, no matter how amazing and brilliant a swordsman you are, a brave and refined martial artist, in the face of real cultivation, it is not worth mentioning at all. ”

"You don't really think that you can overcome the limits of the energy level and defeat me, a Jindan monk, as a foundation builder, right?"

"Well, since you are obsessed, let you see the most hideous side of the Jindan Great Monk in this world!"

"Thunder - Thousand Ways True Thunder!"

Looking at the surging terrifying thunder and lightning, Yang Xiaochan raised her head, looking at the void with heavy eyes, as if she was talking to someone, under the moonlight, her eyebrows were delicate and picturesque, like a prodigy saint:

"Master, you probably don't know it yet, that move, the disciple has already comprehended it......

"The ultimate meaning of the Shushan Sword - Breaking the Law: Ling Xuan One Sword. ”

It was night, the last generation of Shushan leaders, stabbed out the most amazing and brilliant sword in the world.