Chapter 582 (2/2)
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He gave a secret cry, but when he turned his body, he saw a small tree root break through the ground and instantly plunge into Ning caichen's body. Just for a moment, he saw that the scholar was sucked into the body.
The sword blade in the sky cut off the small tree roots, and it was a step too late. The dead scholar's face vaguely left a trace of joy, as if he had never been happy for the falling shadow. Is this the so-called obsession.
Ji Chen, who didn't dare to do it easily, looked at the swordsman who closed his eyes and adjusted his breath. His feet moved slightly, and the sword yuan force swept out, turning the soil on the ground into a hard rock.
The extinguished flame, using the power of Qi and blood of Ning caichen, unexpectedly broke the fire of Ji Chen: ”Jie Jie, in the early stage of becoming a God, it was still worse.”
”Evil barrier” burst into the sky. The sword shadow rushed into the sky. The Taoist sword Qi broke through the air. When I raised my hand, the long sword was thrown into the air, but it flew away directly. The way to resist the sword is the basic ability of a sword fairy sword practitioner.
The strange shadow of the flying sword and the looming light of the sword made grandma's changing body slightly stagnant: ”do you still have such skills?”
Ji Chen's eyes narrowed. He always focused on close attack, but he forgot his sword cultivation ability. He raised his right hand and broke out of his body with endless sword power between his fingers. His sword intention rushed into the sky and cut off his stagnant grandmother in the air.
”Bang”
The powerful demon power turned into a shield, but it directly took Ji Chen's move and the gap in cultivation level. Even with this powerful skill, it still can't break its own defense.
Right now
”Whew”
The piercing roar, the fleeting light, and a rune arrow directly hit grandma's shoulder. The stunned eyes seemed to be unbelievable.
Yan Chixia laughed when she stepped out of the sword. She took an arrow with a long bow in her hand and aimed at it. Under the traction of the air machine, another arrow was blasted away.
Ji Chen looked happy. Looking at Yan Chixia beside her, she couldn't help asking, ”how are you, big beard?”
Yan Chixia grinned: ”of course, thank you for your strange flame.”
Grandma shouted angrily at the cracked arrow branch. The Demon power turned into a big hand to cover the sky. The magnificent palm power photographed Ji Chen and them. However, she got into the soil: ”I'll come back to find you.”
”Bang”
With the broken palm strength, Ji Chen frowned, but she wanted to catch up with her sword. However, Yan Chixia beside her was red, but she spewed out a mouthful of anti blood, and her proud body fell down slowly.
”Big beard”
In the dark house, a weak shadow seemed to be broken. Ji Chen frowned slightly and pointed at the center of Xiaoqian's eyebrows. The power of fuel and fire swept out and protected her ghost body.
The little chrysanthemum beside her blinked her eyes: ”brother Chen, is this ghost sister going to die?”
Ji Chen shook her head and smiled: ”with me, Xiaoqian can't die, so she asked Xiaoju to take care of you.”
”Well”
Ji Chen, who stepped out, looked at the sunrise in the sky, and the endless gentle meaning spread all over the earth. Looking at the swordsman sitting on his knees in the courtyard, he smiled: ”beard, you scared me yesterday.”
When he opened his eyes, a flash of pure light passed away. He opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of turbid air with a slightly happy look, but he laughed at Ji Chen: ”I don't think it's so easy to die. Although he strongly shot two arrows last night, he also scared away the old demon.”
Ji Chen smiled: ”the old demon will never die. There will be endless future troubles. How about going to lanruo temple with me to hang him another day?”
Yan Chixia narrowed her eyes and looked at the newborn Sunrise: ”break and then stand. With the help of the supreme sword code taught by you, my strength can be restored in three days, and I can go further. Grandma will die.”
Then, with a slight frown, he glanced at the house behind him: ”what about the female ghost? And as soon as your boy came back, he was still carrying an elf.”
All things have spirits. Even flowers and trees can give birth to intelligence. Those who can turn into form but have not been stained with bloody power are good elves. Yan Chixia doesn't reject it much.
Ji Chen sighed and touched the animal fur clothes on her body. Over the years, with the continuous power of transporting fuel and fire, he has felt that the power on the clothes is constantly weakening. After all, the clothes are Suiren's handy things: ”whether she can live depends on herself. All I can do is to stabilize her spirit.”
Yan Chixia frowned: ”it seems that the only way is to find a pregnant woman as soon as possible and let her reincarnate. The innate Qi in the fetus can protect her soul, just...”
”Only after birth, intelligence is limited, right?” Ji Chen shook her head and reincarnated her seriously injured soul. Even if she was infected by innate Qi, her spiritual consciousness will be affected.