At a glance, the tree roots in the courtyard were criss-crossed, Qiao Chenan jumped down, and the house behind him collapsed and was stirred into powder.

The voice of the dryad, neither male nor female, came from all directions, and his voice was a little angry, and shouted: "Stinky scholar! I haven't gone to your trouble yet, but you are looking for your own death!"

Qiao Chenan hugged Xiaoqian, stood in the courtyard steadily, looked around, and said loudly: "Don't talk nonsense, like a monster like you, everyone will be punished." ”

As if he had heard some big joke, bursts of dark laughter came from the forest, saying, "Stinky boy, your flesh must be delicious!"

The wind suddenly rose, rolling up a large number of fallen leaves, as if there was a god and demon roaring invisibly!

Boom!

For more than ten days, the thick roots of the grinding plate smashed towards Qiao Chen'an from all directions, and in an instant, it was like a golden snake dancing wildly, bringing up the demonic aura that soared to the sky, tearing the clouds in the sky to pieces, and the moonlight became brighter and brighter.

Qiao Chen'an's palm was full of spiritual power, not only was he fearless, but there was a fanatical emotion surging in his eyes.

A golden light in his hand rose to the sky, making a clanging sword roar, bringing up a brilliant tail wing, and the sword qi poured like a river pouring down to the thick roots of the trees that attacked him.

There was a bang, and the two nearest roots were shattered, and the wood chips were splashed everywhere, as if a meteorite rain, and the strong impact of the explosion enveloped the broken wood, shooting deep holes into the ground, like honeycombs.

"What a thousand peach blossoms!"

Qiao Chen'an laughed, and his spiritual power turned into an invisible silk thread, building a bridge between him and Xiaojian, becoming an extension of his limbs.

A little golden light is vertical and horizontal, rushing left and right under the night sky, like a five-clawed golden dragon shaking its head and tail, Jin Geng's qi is boiling, and where it passes, all the roots of the thick grinding plate are cut off.

A huge shadow suddenly appeared above his head, a violent demon wind struck, and the last tree root, mixed with the momentum of thunder, smashed down on Qiao Chen'an's head, wanting to smash it!

Seeing that the roots of the tree were getting closer and closer, as if a mountain was pressing, Xiao Qian's face showed a hint of nervousness, and she hurriedly reminded: "Childe be careful!"

Qiao Chen'an's face was calm, and suddenly a golden light came from far and near, and came to him in an instant, but it did not fly to his hand, but rushed towards his feet!

At the last moment, Qiao Chen'an's figure suddenly rushed up into the sky, a little golden light flashed under his feet, as if the golden light on the ground, he stood firmly on the small sword, the wind blew wantonly, blowing his robe hunting, black hair like a waterfall, like an immortal.

He is already close to the peak of foundation building, free from the ubiquitous gravitational pull, and it is no longer a luxury to rise into the air, and it is no longer a problem to take the sword and do it.

Generally speaking, monks have the ability to fly when they reach the foundation building realm, but they are limited by the amount of true qi in their bodies, so they generally choose to travel with imperial weapons.

Of course, the "weapon" here does not only refer to the flying sword, but also includes all kinds of magic weapons. It's just that Edgeworth flies a little faster.

Therefore, ordinary monks usually carry a long sword with them, which can be used not only against enemies, but also as a carrier for flight.

And once you are fortunate enough to survive a heavenly tribulation and become a monk in the Jindan realm, you can condense a golden pill in the dantian, the quality of the spiritual power in your body will be greatly improved, and the true qi will be endless, and you can easily fly without the help of utensils.

Qiao Chen'an stepped on the small sword, hugged Xiao Qian, the night breeze was blowing, he looked down, and the face of the entire Lanruo Temple came into view.

Looking into the distance, dark shadows are hidden in the darkness, like a giant beast lying on its stomach, which makes people involuntarily feel a sense of awe.

That's Cangwu Ridge.

He was in mid-air, observing this familiar and strange world from a new perspective, and the feeling was completely different from when the yin god was out of his body.

The dryad shouted angrily again and again, and more and more tree roots appeared, all showing a strange bright red, and the surface was covered with viscous liquid, which was disgusting to look at, and it was overwhelmingly shrouded in Qiao Chen'an.

Qiao Chen'an's palm flicked from his waist, and seven or eight yellow talisman seals flew out, and the cinnabar revealed a touch of bewitching red, circling in a circle, and it was triggered in an instant.

A circle of brilliant fireworks suddenly bloomed under the night sky, and the eight fire spirit runes were divided into eight directions, and eight golden flames erupted in the air at the same time, and the raging flames all fell on the roots of the trees that attacked from all sides, and suddenly ignited a monstrous fire.

It crackled and burned, like a huge bonfire dinner.

In an instant, the prosperity was gone.

Sections of burnt blackened roots fell to the ground, accompanied by the angry screams of grandma.

"Stinky boy, I'm going to drink your blood!"

Outside Lanruo Temple, in the midst of a mass grave, the hideous face of my grandmother suddenly appeared on the trunk of an old locust tree in the center, and she screamed: "Arrest him for me!"

Countless crows were startled, and the sound was like a bell ringing for the dead.

Qiao Chen'an fell to the ground, and suddenly saw the yin qi on the water surface of the small lake in the courtyard, and countless yaksha and ghosts crawled out of the lake, rushing towards him with teeth and claws.

All of a sudden, all the faces in front of him were hideous and furious, and a pair of blood-red eyes were like nightmares.

How could Qiao Chen'an be afraid of these low-grade ghosts, no matter how many they were, they were just cannon fodder, snorted coldly, and a layer of golden light suddenly ignited on his body, and the extremely pure Taoist righteous qi turned into a circle of tangible ripples, sweeping out in all directions.

Suddenly, like the autumn wind sweeping away the leaves, the ghosts let out a silent scream, their souls scattered, and their figures melted like ice and snow.

It no longer matters whether they were evil or good in life, and after tonight, their last mark on this world will be gone.

Qiao Chen'an's eyes were cold, and there was no hesitation in his eyes, since he was destined to fight, why should he be a woman, wouldn't it make people laugh.

Whether it is good or evil, it is an enemy to him at this time, and there is absolutely no mercy at all.

It's just you killing me, or I'm killing you.

The last trace of "kindness" left in his heart was finally thrown to the ground by him on this windy night, and he was crushed by it.

"Old witch, come out and die!"

He stood with his head held high, raised his head to the sky and roared, his voice like thunder and thunder heard far away with the wind, and at this moment, he was ruthless.

Xiao Qian felt the deepest in her arms, the original gentle reader seemed to have disappeared, and it was only a moment before and after, but at this time, Qiao Chenan seemed to be a completely different person, which inexplicably made her feel a little scared.

A gust of yin wind suddenly hit behind him, and the corners of Qiao Chen'an's mouth hooked an arc, turned around and opened his mouth to spit out a fierce roaring spiritual power, turning into a turbulent wave.

The gorgeous-looking female ghost didn't expect Qiao Chen'an to react so quickly, but it was impossible to retreat, she opened her mouth and screamed in horror, her beautiful face shattered inch by inch, and finally disappeared.

The sky is full of stars, but his eyes are brighter than the stars!