Jingchen said: "That baby is the son of Wang Hao next door to the Wang three brothers, and it is the last swaddling baby in the village. Luckily I arrived in time, and although he was frightened, they did not succeed. ”

Ling Xuan couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief, and said, "That's fine!"

Both of them exhaled deeply, the baby was fine, and the hard work of the two of them was not in vain. Suddenly, there was a faint sound ahead, apparently someone was moving rapidly, crashing into the surrounding branches and leaves. The two looked at each other, changed color at the same time, and hurriedly chased forward. "Demon cult villain!"

Pushing through the layers of branches and vines, and chasing out a hundred and ten zhang, Ling Xuan was already so tired that his face turned pale, wheezing and coughing, but the demon cult villain was nowhere to be seen.

Jingchen's expression was solemn, he looked around for a while, but no one was seen, he turned around and helped Ling Xuan, who was coughing constantly, and said with concern: "Senior Brother Ling, you are not in good health, you should not be too tired, and go back to rest first." Leave this matter to me. ”

Ling Xuan coughed again, unable to speak, he raised his hand and shook it, indicating that it was okay. At this moment, in front of the two, a hazy figure walked out from behind the layers of dense forest, the night was thick, and the dense branches and leaves completely blocked the moonlight, the dense forest was dim, the two couldn't see the appearance of this person clearly, and couldn't help but immediately get nervous, even the red feathers flying above the heads of the two of them were so nervous that they slowed down the action of flapping their wings.

Staring at the man nervously, Jingchen shouted, "Stop, who are you?"

The man really stood where he was, and stopped coming towards them. Suddenly, Jingchen saw a trace of cold light, flashing from the other party's body, it was obviously the cold light reflected by the dappled moonlight shining on the weapon. Jingchen's face couldn't help but change, he drank in a deep voice, and slapped a palm suddenly: "Demon, look at the move!"

That palm was struck, and the strong wind stranded it, and Wu Zi rolled up the fallen leaves around him, flying back and forth, and at the same time, a dull voice came out of the mouth of Jingchen, and there was a loud voice: "Om!"

Suddenly, a dazzling golden light pierced through the layers of darkness and illuminated the forest. A golden Buddha statue was born out of thin air from layers of golden light, the golden light was brilliant, and a breath of great compassion and great wisdom came out of the golden Buddha statue, instantly overflowing the entire dense forest. As soon as it appeared, the golden Buddha statue smacked its head on the person in front of it, the momentum was mighty, and the righteousness was awe-inspiring, as if under its Buddha light, all demons and monsters had nothing to hide.

He suddenly attacked like this, and the person in front of him was caught off guard, but seeing that he pinched the magic trick again and again, he instantly shot out more than a dozen flying swords. Although he played the flying sword in a hurry, each of the dozen or so flying swords was brilliant and dazzling, which showed that this person's ability to manipulate the flying sword had reached the pinnacle. More than a dozen flying swords, like more than a dozen poisonous snakes, all met the golden Buddha statue smashed on the head.

The golden Buddha statue was like a substance, but when he saw that more than a dozen flying swords were all hitting him, he heard a clanging sound, sparks flew everywhere, and the momentum was very terrifying.

It's a pity that the cultivation of pure dust is limited, and the six-character mantra is only cultivated to the first word, and the golden Buddha statue is finally defeated by more than a dozen flying swords of the other party, and the light instantly dimmed, and finally dissipated in the air. Jingchen's whole body was hit hard, and after retreating a few steps in a row, he was able to stabilize his body, and his face was already pale.

Ling Xuan hurriedly stepped forward to support him, and said quickly, "Senior brother, how are you?"

Jingchen shook his head and said, "Amitabha, it's a pity that my cultivation is insufficient, and I can't cultivate the second character of the six-character mantra 'Ma Realm', otherwise this demon will definitely fall into reincarnation." ”

The man in front of him, seeing the terrifying golden Buddha statue dissipate, was also secretly relieved, and beckoned to withdraw the dozen or so flying swords, as if he had no intention of taking the opportunity to attack. He walked up to the two of them and shouted, "Senior brothers, you have misunderstood, I am not from the Demon Sect. ”

Ling Xuan didn't care if what he said was true or not, he shook Jingchen with his shot, and he concluded that this person was not a person from the Demon Sect, but also a monster in the mountains. Seeing him walking towards the two of them, Ling Xuan's heart was shocked, and he glared at the man fiercely, all his thoughts were focused on the man's knees, and he quickly silently recited in his heart: Kneel, kneel......

For some reason, the man was walking forward, and suddenly there was a soft sound, and he knelt on the ground on his knees, and he looked up at Ling Xuan, looking frightened, dazed, and incredulous.

Ling Xuan's cultivation of the anti-heaven method of abandoning life and cultivating nature is Wu Xian Du, his body is weak, but the power of 'sex' is much stronger than that of people who cultivate immortals at the same level, especially when he crosses thousands of miles from the realm of 'nothingness', and after cultivating to the realm of 'Shenqing', the power of 'sex' multiplies. At this time, his 'sex' power is especially superior to the immortal cultivators who have cultivated in the middle of the out-of-body period, but the 'sex' power has no substantive means of attack, at least the Wu Immortal Decisive does not clearly explain how to use the power of 'sex' to attack, so his strength is greatly reduced. However, the power of 'sex' is invisible and invincible, and it can often have a surprising effect. At this time, it was the master of the middle stage of the out-of-body period who met Ling Xuan, and without sufficient precautions, he could only lose inexplicably.

At this time, Gu Han suffered the invisible loss of the power of 'sex'. He only felt a mysterious force that was formless and colorless, like a non-existent but substantial existence, suddenly pressed down on his head. Gu Han was frightened, and wanted to resist the sword, but there was nothing around, and he didn't know where to point the flying sword, he had an empty body of cultivation, but he didn't know how to use it, where to go, and his heart was very uncomfortable. What chilled him the most was that the invisible and mysterious power around him stopped his movements in an instant, causing him to kneel on the ground as if his knees were out of control.

Gu Han is the youngest disciple of the Immortal Spirit Sect who has always been known for refining flying sword magic weapons, a closed-door disciple of the sect master Xuanqing Zhenren, and a registered disciple of the five elders, who are deeply loved by the sect master and the five elders, and cultivated carefully. Gu Han is also considered to be talented and intelligent, and he worked hard, and entered the out-of-body period at the age of twenty, which is unique in the history of the Immortal Spirit Sect.

It is such a talented and intelligent son of heaven who cultivates in order to attain it, and has more than a dozen superb magic weapon fairy swords, so inexplicably defeated, making Gu Han frightened, he can't help but sigh secretly: Three thousand avenues, many monks, sure enough, a mountain is higher than a mountain, it is really a heaven outside the sky, and there are people outside the world.

Ling Xuan concentrated his attention, and when he saw that person really kneeling, he couldn't help but feel happy in his heart, and this move couldn't help but make his mind scatter by three points, so the invisible power of 'sexuality' instantly weakened by three points.

Gu Han felt that the mysterious power around him that he couldn't resist suddenly loosened, he couldn't help but secretly rejoice, seized what might be the last opportunity for him, tried his best to lift up the cultivation of the early stage of the out-of-body body, struggled to stand up, and shouted in a deep voice: "Bold and demonic, Lang Lang Qiankun, how can you be allowed to wait here to hurt the heavens and reason?"

As he spoke, his hands pinched the magic trick again and again, and more than a dozen flying swords came out of his body, like more than a dozen bright meteors, flying towards Ling Xuan and the others from more than ten directions.

Ling Xuan immediately saw clearly, the flying sword was as many as eighteen handles. One person, controlling eighteen flying swords at the same time, and operating them like a fish in water, unseen and unheard of. That person's cultivation may have reached an unfathomable level. Ling Xuan's heart suddenly chilled, he was bent on finding his master, he didn't want to die before leaving the master, he couldn't see the master he missed every day, was it really heaven's will?

Jingchen was full of wonder why the man suddenly knelt down, and before he could figure out the reason, he suddenly saw eighteen flying swords flying rapidly. His face changed continuously, pushed Ling Xuan away, and slapped him in a hurry.

"Om!"

In the dim air, but seeing the golden light flashing again, it instantly illuminated the dense forest, the golden light was brilliant, the golden Buddha statue was born out of thin air surrounded by a piece of golden light, with endless auspicious golden Buddha light, smashed towards Gu Han, like a storm crashing on the shore.

Gu Han all the flying swords, all of them hurt the enemy, at this time there was nothing left, seeing that the Buddha's golden Buddha smashed again, and it was too late to defend the sword, and instantly understood that the other party was a lose-lose play, he couldn't help but be shocked, and turned to a ruthless heart, and flew towards Ling Xuan and the others with all his heart: "Demon, today's path will be the same as you!"

The eighteen flying swords turned into white light, the speed was extremely fast, and they had already flown close in a moment, Jingchen pushed Ling Xuan away, and after hitting a palm, he was no longer able to resist, and he looked at the eighteen flying swords that flew in, and closed his eyes as if he was fated.

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