Every time I wake up, I take the blame for the villain [Comprehensive]

Yan Chixia felt uneasy, and when Jiang Chen gestured together, Ning Caichen and Nie Xiaoqian didn't see any tricks alone, but Yan Chixia, as a Taoist disciple, was immediately surprised, "You..." This evildoer makes the magic spell clear It's a Taoist technique...

Could it be that this is still a Taoist disciple?

No, the bloody aura all over his body is clearly that of a monster who killed many lives with blood on his hands...

The wooden branches in front of Jiang Chen were also two for one, three for two, and soon densely covered half of the sky.

An expert in the way, Yan Chixia was shocked when he made this move, "This...isn't this the key to my sword cultivation? How can a mere mountain monster make such a wonderful technique! Tell me quickly, when will you steal from me? Xuanmen secret method!"

But this is just similar to Yan Chixia's sword transformation technique.

The Wanjian Sword Art is more mysterious and groundless than Yan Chixia's. In the past, Qionghua was a top school, so how can the secret books in the sect be ordinary, let alone Xuanxiao was the host of the Xihe Sword who was specially trained.

Although at this time the sword intent was produced with the power of a thousand-year-old demon, the power of the sword is not lacking.

Just now during the fight, the sword energy flashed across the top of his head, and his bun didn't know when it fell apart.Now the long hair is disheveled and untidy, but it somehow makes people feel that it should be so.

His eyes were quiet, and when he looked at the people below, a chill exploded in their hearts, and his eyes were as clear as looking at a dead person.

Yan Chixia snorted coldly, with such cold and numb eyes, it could be seen that he was not reborn!This should be the state of mind that can only be achieved after killing many people, he is clearly not a demon who respects and loves living beings!It's the evildoer who killed so many souls and still doesn't know how to repent!

As far as Jiang Chen was concerned, it was just that he had died so many times that he became numb to watching people die.

Of course, his hands were indeed stained with blood, and today, he planned to continue to stain his hands with blood!

Slowly raised the hand beside him, and whispered softly, "Quick!"

He has a calm face, and his gestures are calm and breezy.Seeing that he cast spells smoothly, everyone looked indifferent. If they hadn't seen that his chest was still bleeding, they would have almost forgotten that he still had fatal wounds on his body.

The blue wooden sword glowed red.

The sword is overwhelming.

Such a flame-like sword intent seems to be able to destroy everything, and it can appear on any person who cultivates the Tao... But the person opposite, although he looks like a human being, Yan Chixia will not forget because of this, this Man, he is a tree demon, how can any monster use Taoism, and how can any tree not be afraid of flames?

The swords were pressed layer by layer, making people breathless, and many dead trees had been turned into fly ash in the rising temperature...

Grandma's face was ugly, they have been in the same body for so many years, they know each other, they have the same roots, she thought they knew each other deeply enough, but they didn't know that the other party had such power.

This person is really capable of hiding things, if such spells are entrusted to her, how could she have to compromise under the hands of the Montenegrin old demon for so many years!

But the people standing in the ground, the monsters don't have time to curse and slander Jiang Chen anymore.

The sword shadows glowing with blue-red light fell down in unison.

As a Taoist disciple, Yan Chixia could sense the killing intent contained in this move, she dared not meet it, immediately grabbed Ning Caichen who was still holding Nie Xiaoqian in his arms, and flew away with one person and one ghost in place.

The sword light fell all over the sky, and there were loud bangs and bangs, and the ground was already in dilapidated condition.

Together with the vines that grandma used to resist, they were chopped into flying powder, and grandma shouted angrily, "You are killing me, do you really want my mother's life!"

Yan Chixia let Ning Caichen down in disgrace, with a solemn expression. "Monster, I will never die with you today!"

Jiang Chen actually smiled, but those with good eyesight could clearly see that there was no trace of a smile on his face, and his eyes were deep. He mocked, "Undead? Endless?" A wooden sword was condensed in his hand, " Can."

For so long, how many people have said this to him, either talking about retribution with him, or wanting him to be condemned by the gods as soon as possible, or cursing him to die a bad death, or wanting to die with him, but in the end, the one who died, It will not be Jiang Chen.

He died once, was imprisoned once, and that was enough.

Even if everyone regards him as a terrible executioner, a devil who has done all kinds of evil, he will no longer be weak and accept his fate!

The sword in his hand flashed and turned into a real long sword with a cold light.

Seeing the monster aura in his body clinging to the long sword in his hand, and even his cultivation has regressed to the point where he couldn't even control his original shape. Yan Chixia swung the sword flower in his hand and pointed the tip of the sword at Jiang Chen. He snorted coldly. With a sound, he said righteously, "Monster... don't struggle on your own!"

Jiang Chen didn't talk to him any more, the green leaves around him rustled and flew upside down from the surrounding trees, forming a stream of green leaves around his feet.

A piece of verdant green, if one ignores the murderous intent in it, it would be a wonderful sight.

Slightly passed by Yan Chixia's side, as soon as the sharp leaf blade passed by, several streaks of blood appeared on his face.

Yan Chixia's heart shuddered.

I saw the male dryad standing on the top of the tree, with his fingertips clasped slightly, the long sword gradually showed a huge blue color, and then slashed down fiercely with the sharp green leaves.

Yan Chixia held up his sword to resist, and the two swords collided, but his sword, which was considered a top magic weapon, was shattered into powder bit by bit.He also reacted quickly, throwing out the spell to defend against killing monsters and damaging Qi without any money, blocking the sword's castration.Seeing that he was invincible, he hurriedly pulled Ning Caichen Yujian to escape, and when he looked back, he saw all kinds of leaves following him murderously.

He ran with all his strength, but he was still dragged down by Ning Caichen, and his speed slowed down a lot, but his integrity as a famous family prevented him from throwing away the panicked scholar Ning Caichen like this.Frantically, she took out an inch-long mahogany sword from her waist, and the sword grew in the wind, Yan Chixia pulled Ning Caichen and jumped on the sword, flying away like lightning.

This is the sword he practiced when he first left the school! ! !Didn't expect it to come in handy at this time!

Until the sound of rustling leaves reached his ears, Ning Caichen panicked and shouted behind him, "Ahhh! Daoist! Daoist! They are about to catch up..."

Yan Chixia was also sweating profusely, and the yellow talisman wrapped in her hand commanded the long sword to shuttle between the trees. Hearing such howls, he didn't even get angry, "I know, I know! Poor Dao knows Don't scream! It's disturbing the poor way to cast spells!"

His sword flew crookedly, and Ning Caichen turned pale with fright. Seeing that he was about to be engulfed by green leaves, Nie Xiaoqian was frightened out of her wits, and hurriedly swung her long sleeves. Cai Chen's waist, Nie Xiaoqian took him and hugged him.

Yan Chixia breathed a sigh of relief, turned her head to look at the green leaves behind her eyes, she was in a bad mood, and said angrily, "I can't believe that this monstrous spell is so weird! I made a mistake today!"

He has been keeping monsters for so many years, but he has never seen such an arrogant monster who can survive being stabbed in the chest by his demon-suppressing and evil-killing sword. He is also a tree demon who is not afraid of fire and knows how to do magic.

Let's go back to the division's gate first to bring in reinforcements...

Nie Xiaoqian's face was pale, Yan Chixia's swordplay just now, and Jiang Chen's indiscriminate attack did not bypass Nie Xiaoqian, and now her soul showed signs of dissipating.

She flew for a while, but couldn't hold on any longer, so she cruelly threw Ning Caichen into Yan Chixia's arms, then pushed Yan Chixia, her figure flickered, and she fell from the sky, with tears in her eyes, she cried, " Ning Lang! This concubine has poor fortune, see you in the next life!"

"Xiaoqian!!!"

Ning Caichen lay on the sword, trying to hold her back, but Nie Xiaoqian's white silk slipped from his hand. He widened his eyes, and saw a group of green leaves swarming up, and the figure in white gradually turned into a fly ash.

Yan Chixia couldn't bear to look at each other, even without this green leaf strangling, her soul was transparent, and she was obviously about to be wiped out...

Seeing that Ning Caichen was about to jump down to find her, Yan Chixia had no choice but to hold him back, and scolded, "You're crazy!"

Struggling to break free from Yan Chixia's hand, he said incoherently, "Let go of me! I want Xiaoqian! I want Xiaoqian!"

Beauty misleads people!

Yan Chixia hated iron for being weak, so she grabbed his skirt and slapped him hard, "Now you have to live, so that you can avenge Xiaoqian in the future!"

Ning Caichen calmed down for a while, looking at the green leaves gradually falling behind him, "...Xiaoqian!...Xiaoqian..."

Disgraced and covered in scars, the two fled from Lanruo Temple in a panic.

The female ghost died on one side, and on the other side, grandma watched Jiang Chen's ruthless attack, which seemed to be a Taoist secret technique, and she was already distracted and timid to the other half who was suddenly unfamiliar.

Sensing that Yan Chixia and the others were drifting away, Jiang Chen frowned imperceptibly, and had no choice but to hold back. His current state is really not suitable for chasing after him.

He turned his face away, his grandma was stared at by such gloomy eyes, his heart sank, he obviously didn't intend to let her go, he said with difficulty, "...what are you going to do?"

I saw a very warm smile on Jiang Chen's face.Originally, it was a handsome face, and it looked good when it smiled, but against the smashed Lanruo Temple underneath, against the rustling night wind and the cold moonlight, no matter how beautiful the smile was, it made people feel a little gloomy.

Grandma's face was ashen, "You and I are one, could it be that you are so cruel and really want to kill me!"

His smile gradually faded, and a ball of flame jumped up in his hand, "Kill you, so what?"

Such a scorching temperature instantly dried up the surrounding ordinary trees.

Jiang Chen is now a tree demon, and it is very dangerous to use this innate fire.If you are not careful, you will really get angry.

Seeing this, grandma was shocked at first, and after hearing what he said, she flew into a rage, "It's too much of a bully!" She shot without hesitation.

She still had a fluke mentality.

He and her have been cultivating in the same body for thousands of years, and their moves are the same. She doesn't believe that the tree demon can really cultivate any blazing flames.

Originally, the two were separated from the same tree demon, and their mana experience was almost the same, and the other party had been stabbed by the stinky Taoist priest before, so it was obviously weak.If you don't kill him at this time, it will be even more difficult to recover this half of the mana in the future.

Anyway, she just made a move when the stinky Taoist priest was fighting with him, and the two of them are already dead...

The black vines around her rushed up and stabbed at Jiang Chen.

The corners of Jiang Chen's straight lips suddenly revealed a cruel smile, and the green vine blanket bounced, Jiang Chen's figure appeared at a higher place, and a small red flame in his hand grew in the wind at this moment. After a while, it became a half-human fireball.

The scorching breath spread, and the aggressive vines gradually slowed down out of innate fear, confronting the flames.

Grandma knew that the flames in his hands were not just for show.There was a bit of panic on her face, and she forced herself to calm down, "I am you, and you are also me. You can't kill me! You can't kill me!" The magic formula in his hand changed, and the flames scattered like shooting stars. Everywhere in Lanruo Temple fell on the banshee who couldn't avoid it at all, and the flames burned blazingly.

A shrill scream came from the flames, "You will die badly, you can even kill yourself! You will die badly!"

Jiang Chen looked indifferent, "Unfortunately, you won't be able to see it that day."

Die badly?

Heh, before he dies, he must let those who need to pay the price go to the underworld to explore the way first!

The jet-black vines turned to ashes in the flames.

For a while, there was only the slight crackling sound of the flames engulfing everything.

Looking at the sea of ​​flames, Jiang Chen was stunned for a while, and suddenly clutched his chest, a mouthful of blood spewed out, his face pale.

The flame burned even more vigorously.

The night wind came with a chill, making Jiang Chen tremble. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looking at the sea of ​​flames under his feet, his expression was difficult to distinguish.

A shrill ghostly howl came out from the flames.

Jiang Chen frowned slightly. After a long time, he still flicked his sleeves. He took away the buried golden pagoda and the fleeing souls. He left the burning Lanruo Temple to find a quiet place. He set off the ground and buried the golden pagoda. These female ghosts told them to reincarnate quickly.

The female ghosts looked at each other.They watched the whole process. They thought they were going to die in the flames, but they were saved by their grandma...

The leading female ghost was dressed in green, she hesitated again and again, but she stood up and bowed to him, "Thank you..." She frowned slightly, looked at Jiang Chen for a few times, and added an honorific title in embarrassment, " Thank you sir."

Jiang Chen turned and left without saying a word.

He tried his best to disappear from the sight of the ghosts, and his steps suddenly faltered. The blood in his chest had already soaked a large piece of his clothes, and he walked unsteadily in the wilderness.

After an unknown amount of time, the red clouds in the sky had already risen, and the brilliant light fell, illuminating the surroundings, but his eyes were blurred, sinking into darkness.

When he opened his eyes again, his body was covered with a blue brocade quilt, and a blue gauze curtain was floating in front of him. He turned his head and looked at the strange scenery around him. For a moment, he thought he was wearing... …

But he sat up propped up, and there was a tearing pain in his chest. He lifted the brocade quilt and saw that his body was wrapped in thick gauze.

A surprised and joyful voice came from the door, "Great, you're awake!"

Although the voice was clear, it was too unfamiliar.

Jiang Chen subconsciously frowned, looked up, and saw a blue-clothed girl holding a washbasin at the door, the sun was setting, and she couldn't tell what she looked like, but it made people feel like a fairy for a while.

But no matter how beautiful the scene is, Jiang Chen is no longer the Jiang Chen who loved beauties in the past...

The so-called beauty and ugliness are after all a skin. He has lived for such a long time, and he often hides an old black heart with a good-looking skin.

I don't know what purpose this beauty has in rescuing such a dying monster.

She walked in with lotus steps, seeing that Jiang Chen didn't respond, she asked again, "Have you recovered?"