Chapter 598 (1/2)

When the air raid comes, the swordsman's complexion remains unchanged, his heart is quiet, and a light in his eyes cuts through his eyes: I've been waiting for you.

The black mountain old demon had to let Ji Chen into the game. After all, he didn't dare to bet on whether there was a connection between jinliao and Pudu Cihang.

The movement of the Dharma, the sword power in the body broke out, and the violent vitality, a startling sword cut down in the air, as if to split the space in front of you.

”Boom”

A thunderbolt exploded, the sword light passed by, and the clouds dissipated, but I saw a dark shadow coming inside. The void came like a flat ground in an instant. The raised fingers contained the great power of returning to the void.

Ji Chen shouted angrily and lifted the long sword in his hand. Suddenly, a sword shadow rushed into the sky and came through the air. The sword Qi shrouded the whole body. With the intention of returning to death, he fought his life. He bet that the old demon of Montenegro cherished his life and did not dare to fight hard.

”Hum” a cold hum, the black mountain old demon turned his hand and directly hit the Lingxiao sword. With his majestic strength, Ji Chen's face turned red and couldn't help spewing out a mouthful of blood. He moved under his feet. With the help of each other's huge strength, he galloped away to the distance.

”Since he came out, why hurry to go” leisurely words, the black mountain old demon was not in a hurry and busy to follow behind Ji Chen. When he raised his hand, the endless Demon power turned into a sword, a roaring wind, with the cry of the God of death.

A cat catches a mouse and devours it when it is tired of it.

Ji Chen's eyes were very dignified. He glanced at the old black mountain demon who kept close to him. His sword power broke and greeted the other party. The next moment, he directly disappeared into the temple below, which is the place where Master Baiyun cleaned up.

”Hmm? The territory of the old bald donkey?” looking at Ji Chen who ran into the baiyun temple, the old black mountain demon flashed his eyes, but then smiled coldly: ”it's not in there. Ha, you'll feel better, kid.”

The temple is a terrible existence like purgatory for the kids who don't become a climate. However, for the ghost king who returns to the virtual world, such as the old demon of Montenegro, as long as there are no eminent monks and monks, it's just an ordinary residence, not to mention the world where even demons dare to pretend to be Buddha.

At this time, Ji Chen, who entered the temple, had a floating breath. He was able to return to the virtual world with one blow, but he needed to run his whole body mana. He glanced at the Giant Buddha in front of him and ran out to the backyard.

”Amitabha, little benefactor, this is an intruder into the important place of Buddhism. Go and go.”

As soon as she stepped into the backyard, Ji Chen's breath stagnated, but a surging mana swept out. An old monk who was about to decay stumbled out. His momentum was so huge that he was absolutely a great power to return to emptiness.

Immediately, Ji Chen quickly arched his hands and said, ”master, help! There is a ghost king outside. Please help me.”

”Huh? Ghost king?” the old monk frowned slightly, his eyes were slightly turbid, glanced at Ji Chen, and then walked slowly to the outside.

Ji Chen saw it and followed up. There was a great power of Buddhism. Maybe he could kill the old black mountain demon with him.

”Where is the ghost king?” there were many white clouds floating in the blue void, but there was no trace of evil spirit.

Ji Chen was stunned. Did the black mountain old demon run away? No, he was right after he rushed in: ”this? He was still there just now. He is the black mountain old demon who controls the dead city in vain.”

The old monk's eyes flashed, and a different smile appeared at the corners of his mouth: ”is it so?”

In the falling words, I saw the surging ghost spirit around the old monk rising into the sky. When I turned around, I turned into a middle-aged man. The huge pressure swept through. My raised hand was like breaking through the barrier of the void and directly patted Ji Chen on his shoulder.

”Buzz”

The terrible strong wind and endless gloomy ghost Qi poured into the body, as if to freeze Ji Chen's soul.

”Black mountain old demon”

The voice of Li hen, the swordsman was too careless, but he thought that the Buddhism was a clean place for master Baiyun to cultivate. The demons did not dare to come. Who thought that the other party turned into a monk and gave himself a little hope, but broke it again.

”Ha ha, as I said, you can't survive, you can't die.” the black mountain old demon smiled coldly, stared at Ji Chen, who was controlled. The next moment, he directly took it in his hand, turned around and went to the dead city, in order to get the inheritance skill of Lingxiao sword sect from him.

In the gloomy and dark sky, endless ghosts are floating in the world. The dead city, the place left by the dead man in myth, is now the nest of the old black mountain demon.

The one who left the sword in his hand slowly reached his throne and stared coldly at Ji Chen who got up: ”give you a chance to give me the inheritance method of Lingxiao sword sect. Maybe I can let you go.”

”Ha” Ji Chen smiled lightly, but her heart was very dignified. The spirit of Dantian sword was forbidden, but she couldn't use a trace of strength. Looking at the proud king, her eyes narrowed: ”do you want Lingxiao sword code? Do you still need this skill with your return to emptiness power?”

The black mountain old demon smiled noncommittally: ”take all rivers for your own use, why don't I? Besides, Lingxiao sword sect is the best sword cultivation in the world, and its skill is superior to the heroes.”