The Peerless Villain of Martial Arts

Chapter 19 Xiaoqing
"Huh, grandma specially gave me a yellow-rank weapon, the spirit-binding rope. Under this spirit-binding rope, the suppression of ghosts is infinitely magnified. Even if your cultivation base is slightly higher than mine, I have no fear with this treasure." Xiaoqing said sharply, a long blue-colored rope suddenly appeared in her hand, the appearance of the long rope made Nie Xiaoqian's pupils shrink slightly, and there was a strong seriousness in her eyes.

As the black mountain old demon's confidant, Nie Xiaoqian of course knew about the spirit-binding rope. There were countless ghosts who were defeated by this spirit-binding rope, and many of them even had the same level of cultivation as the old black mountain demon.

"Young master, you go first, I will hold Xiaoqing for you. I just regret that I didn't know the name of the young master until I died. I hope the young master will tell me that I, Nie Xiaoqian, will have no regrets in this life." Nie Xiaoqian said solemnly, absolutely Mei's face showed a look of death, even Nie Xiaoqian didn't know why she just said a few words with Li Chenzhou, and it seemed like they had known each other for a long time, maybe this was fate.

"Ahem, there's no need to be so pessimistic. We may still have a way out. My name is Li Chenzhou, Li Chenzhou in King's Landing." Li Chenzhou rubbed Nie Xiaoqian's little head, and a strong momentum erupted from his whole body.

When Li Chenzhou, who was originally gentle, burst out with this spiritual power, his temperament instantly became fierce, and even the strong evil spirit could be felt in the air, and this evil spirit is often fatal to ghosts. His aura dropped a lot at once, which made Xiaoqing's ruthless eyes show a little bit of surprise and uncertainty.

And Xiaoqing can clearly feel that Li Chenzhou is extremely powerful at this moment. She has only felt this kind of aura from the old demon of Heishan and Yan Chixia. This made her go backwards crazily, and now running in front of the Montenegro old demon is the most important thing in her heart.

As long as you can run over there, you will be fine and keep yourself safe.

Li Chenzhou's eyes turned cold, and he kicked his feet and slammed into Xiaoqing like a shooting star.

This move is called Breaking the Mountain, and it is a move in the body training technique of the Great Demon Emperor. It was only realized by Li Chenzhou a few days ago, and it is officially used in actual combat today.

With the blessing of the wind attribute, before Xiaoqing could react, Li Chenzhou had already hit her stomach, Xiaoqing only felt that the soul body seemed to be torn apart at this moment, the pain was unbearable, and she let out a shrill cry scream.

But it's not over yet. The moment Li Chenzhou touched Xiao Qing's soul body, Li Chenzhou forced out a drop of golden blood, which melted into Xiao Qing's body. burn up.

In Xiaoqing's last impression was when Li Chenzhou's slender fingers grabbed the binding rope.

At the last moment, Xiaoqing's fierce eyes became confused and relieved.

Li Chenzhou didn't have any emotion about this, instead he looked directly at the spirit-binding rope in his hand, erased the imprint of the spirit-binding rope, and casually threw it to Nie Xiaoqian. For Li Chenzhou, this thing was of little use to him. Not even very useful.

Just now when Li Chenzhou investigated the binding cable, he found that if the spirit body held the binding cable, the spirit body could exert [-]% more strength, but it was useless to him like a chicken rib.

Nie Xiaoqian took the binding rope in her hands, and she still looks incredible. She thought that Li Chenzhou was just an ordinary person, but she didn't expect that Li Chenzhou's aura burst out like a grandma. The scene just now seemed like a long time, but it was just a The thing between breaths solved Xiaoqing who was weaker than herself. Presumably, even grandma didn't have such strength, Nie Xiaoqian thought to herself.

At this time, a box under the big tree suddenly shattered. It was Xiao Qing's urn. .

The Montenegro old demon woke up from her practice, and looked at the broken urn silently. She was extremely calm on the surface, but her heart was full of anger. Xiaoqing was also her confidant, and in some places her loyalty was even higher than Nie Xiaoqian is still tall, so the Black Mountain old demon also thinks highly of Xiaoqing. Now that Xiaoqing is dead, how can she not be angry?
Yan Chixia witnessed the whole process, and she was also slightly surprised by Li Chenzhou's strength. Under Yan Chixia's analysis, Li Chenzhou was not weaker than herself, and even stronger. That physical body was an abyss that Yan Chixia could never cross.

Moreover, Li Chenzhou now Li Chenzhou only has the innate elementary level of cultivation, which is three realms lower than his own Dzogchen. His eyes swept over the blue-colored spirit-binding rope, and Yan Chixia was silent, but there was a hint of fiery color in his eyes.

Li Chenzhou sneered, he knew it from the first time Yan Chixia peeped at him, and that was when he just stepped into Lanruo Temple, if Yan Chixia dared to make a move, Li Chenzhou would chop whatever hand Yan Chixia stretched out which hand.

Ning Caichen was crouching in the corner next door with his head in his arms. He was shocked by the scream just now. Even if he had no cultivation, he could still hear the cry that didn't seem to be human, it was more like a ghost Ning Caichen trembled all over, and looked outside tightly. Now he is extremely scared, and he began to regret coming to this gloomy Lanruo Temple. First, he went from disgust to rejoicing and then to fear now.

He was afraid, afraid that he had a heart attack.

"Why does Mr. Li hide his identity as a warrior?" Nie Xiaoqian asked, her eyes lowered.

"I've never hidden my identity, but Xiaoqian, you never think I'm a warrior." Li Chenzhou looked at Nie Xiaoqian with a half-smile, and the words Xiaoqian increased the volume even more.

Nie Xiaoqian's face was flushed, and she felt a little shy in her heart. The words of Xiaoqian's call entered her heart, so she said coyly: "Young master, can you take me away? I don't want to stay in Lanruo Temple. It's too lonely here. It seems that I will always be alone." Nie Xiaoqian's eyes are a little red, she has suffered a lot with the old demon of Montenegro these years, she has never been truly happy one day, it seems that only today she is happy from the bottom of her heart.

"Of course it's possible, but it's more dangerous outside. Ghosts are never scary, what's scary is people's hearts." Li Chenzhou said in a low voice. Most of the time, he has no way to change and can only go with the flow.

"As long as there is a son, Xiaoqian is naturally not afraid. Anyway, the sky is falling, and there is a son to support it." Nie Xiaoqian smiled, her eyes were like crescent moons, and Li Chenzhou was absent-minded for a moment, but soon Li Chenzhou regained his mentality. With a gentle smile, he touched Nie Xiaoqian's long black hair.

(End of this chapter)