Devour evolution from a knife

"Never die?" A sneer flashed in Chen Hu's eyes: "Why is your Jianzong, hmph, I heard that Zifuzong will come to defeat your Jianzong in two days, if I join Dingshanzong, haha. "

Kang Jian's brows were tightly furrowed, this Chen Hu was worse than Zifuzong when he fell into a well, and now he didn't speculate, so he slapped his seal fiercely.

Seeing that they were about to fight, Chen Hu and the two Jindan monks looked at each other indifferently, and sneered at the corners of their mouths.

Seeing this, all the disciples of the Sword Sect quietly exited the hall, and quickly rushed towards the mountain behind. During the preparations for this day, they already had a strategy to deal with the enemy. The change in the atmosphere was as quick as turning the pages of a book.

Chen Hu laughed loudly and said: "Kang Jian, Kang Jian, it seems that you have lost your head. Let's settle your sword sect today and snatch that female doll from Murong Xue to see if she is really worthy of my disciple."

Kang Jian was so angry that he almost vomited blood. The opponent had two Golden Core cultivators, one of whom was still in the middle stage of Golden Core. Except for the yin and yang magic circle that could block it, all the sword sects together were no match.

Kang Jian sacrificed his white sword and combined it with the flying sword in his hand, and snarled: "The sword cuts mountains and rivers to pieces."

Chen Hu and the two sacrificed their magic weapons one after another, and the slow look made Kang Jian's mood worse. Five afterimages flashed out quickly with a sword, and they slashed down. Suddenly, the whole hall collapsed amidst the roar.

However, the two of them had already ascended into the air with their flying swords on their feet.

"Haha, this is your Sword Sect? The suzerain fought, and all the disciples fled to the mountains!" Chen Hu looked down, and saw all the disciples of the Sword Sect hide in the mountain, away from the main battlefield.

"Stop farting in my sword sect." Kang Jian was relieved when he saw that the disciples below were all standing in the direction of the magic circle.

Chen Hu also seemed to have reacted, and narrowed his eyes to Elder Jindan beside him and said: "Elder Mu, go and kill some disciples."

Elder Mu nodded, and with a dodge, it was like rushing away from the mountain below.

The corners of Kang Jian's eyes twitched, but he didn't stop him. He slapped the storage bag, took out a spell, and quickly made a handprint, saying constantly: "Yin and Yang are boundless, dance of thousands of illusions, enlightenment!"

The talisman in Kang Jian's hand ignited spontaneously, and an irregular bubble suddenly rose from the hundreds of mountains below, like an earthworm. With the rise of this bubble, the scene here also changed suddenly, and he couldn't see it everywhere. Five fingers, smoky.

Chen Hu suddenly felt bad, retreated crazily in the fog, with the spells in his hands constantly, and used his true energy to hit the wind cracking technique, but he didn't know that the fog here not only did not dissipate with the strong wind, but became more dense.

Chen Hu paused in his heart, and only heard the roar of flying swords colliding below. He hurried over, with his perception turned to the maximum, only to find that the perception of Jindan monks in this place was limited to within ten meters.

"Kang Jian, you are not a thing. What brought us into the main hall of the Sword Sect was not the main hall of the Sword Sect, but the yin and yang magic circle of your Sword Sect?" Chen Hu shouted angrily.

Kang Jian's voice came faintly: "There is old thief Gan first, so what good will it be for you Chen Laogu to bring Jindan cultivator here? Today, I will let you have a taste of this yin-yang magic circle."

With the restriction of the yin and yang magic circle, Kang Jian gained some confidence, but because of his strength, he couldn't kill the opponent.

Chen Hu knew that he had been tricked. The place he entered earlier was in the large illusion of the Yin-Yang Magic Circle, and now he has no intention of staying here. The Yin-Yang Magic Circle can only be broken from the outside, just like a storage bag. For a while, Chen Hu had no intention of staying.

Chen Hu said fiercely: "Kang Jian, you wait for me, the day after tomorrow I will work with Zifuzong to destroy your whole family of Jianzong!"

After finishing speaking, Chen Hu and Elder Mu gathered together, quickly searched for the formation wall, and rushed out frantically.

Looking at the figures of the two fleeing, Kang Jian gritted his teeth. If the Golden Core controlled this formation in the middle stage, Chen Hu would definitely not be able to escape. The walls around the formation were vulnerable because of his early Golden Core strength, so he could only rely on the Yin-Yang method The internal defense of the formation.

This yin-yang magic circle is controlled by him. If more than five Golden Core cultivators attack from the outside, they will definitely be invincible. The most important thing is that Chen Hu is the strength of the Golden Core mid-stage, one is worth three.

Thinking of this, Kang Jian looked sad and sighed.

At this time, the old ghost under the mass grave suddenly grinned: "Good job, hahaha, it seems that I, Jian Wuchang, must go out, and I don't know which disciple is so clever, and the little girl's news Leak it out, hahaha, the old man will definitely be rewarded when he comes out, and there will be rewards."

"That hateful knife, I can't use you now, I can't use you anymore! Haha, don't even try to run away, don't even try to run away." Jian Wuchang said to himself.

Jian Wuchang is very proud, extremely proud.

He felt that he could float out of the cave without Li Mu's help.

Satisfied, he sensed and swept outside.

I saw that Li Mu and the little girl of the Zongmen were sitting on a branch playing and chatting. At this moment, they saw Murong Xue kissing Li Mu's soul. Although the kiss touched the air, Jian Wuchang was still very disturbing.

"Nonsense, little girl, nonsense!" Jian Wuchang fluttered in the cave, murmuring extremely seriously: "My hope of Jianzong, how can I mess around with a dirty bedbug like this, huh! Ruin the style of the family."

"No!" The more Jian Wuchang thought about it, the more troublesome he became. He sent a voice transmission to Li Mu and said, "Boy, pay attention, the little girl is not sensible, you'd better stay away from her."

Originally, Li Mu was bragging about Murong Xue's temperament, Murong Xue kissed him in excitement, although he didn't feel anything, but it was also very embarrassing, suddenly hearing the old ghost's threat made him feel uncomfortable again.

With an idea, Li Mu kissed Murong Xue's small face.

"What!" Li Mu made a noise on purpose.

Murong Xue's face instantly turned red, and she said shyly, "Li Mu?"

Li Mu said tenderly: "Let me tell you a story. Once upon a time, there was a self-righteous old ghost who was crushed under a mountain, and then guarded his descendants to live every day. He thought that his descendants must listen to him. Yes, suddenly one day, among these descendants there was a girl with stunning talent, the old ghost began to interfere in the girl's life, when the girl was playing with friends, he would drive away all the girl's friends, and even threatened, And thought he was always right."

Murong Xue frowned and said, "That old ghost is such a bastard! How can he meddle in his own business so much."

Hearing this, Jian Wuchang's soul was shaken, he was very angry, and said fiercely: "Boy, you are courting death!"

Li Mu didn't take it seriously, and continued to talk to Murong Xue: "Yes, I also think that old ghost is a bastard, Xiaoxue, if you met such an old ghost, what would you do?"

Murong Xue thought for a while and said, "I will... I will... I don't know, I'll listen to you."

Li Mu nodded seriously.

Jian Wuchang's angry soul floated a few times: "It's unreasonable, the little girl has such a heart, how can she become the master of a family, that kid is hateful."