Chapter 27: I Won't Be Eaten!

Yue Hongguang completed the farewell to his past self in his heart, and just turned around to meet his bright future, when he looked up and saw the picture of a really small rush coming, disappearing in front of him like a whirlwind.

Syllable!

The scene in front of him was like a slap on Yue Hongguang's cheek, knocking out his big teeth.

His stiff expression quickly turned into utter madness.

"Nope! How could anyone be faster than me? I am a descendant of immortals, and I will be able to condense qi, build a foundation, and open light in the future! The Seven Leaves Valley Natu Trial is the first step for me to soar! ”

As if someone had robbed him of his beloved things, without thinking, Yue Hongguang raised the wooden sword that had been spelled by his ancestors, and threw it fiercely at the heart of the real little queen!

The glory is mine, and no one can take it away!

The only ones who can go ahead of me are the dead!

"Whew!"

There was a sudden cry of pain behind him, and he looked back with a little curiosity.

She was surprised to find that there was a wooden sword on the crocodile's buttocks, and the sword penetrated deep into the texture, causing the crocodile demon to burst into tears.

"Heavenly Sword Slashing Demons! Hahahaha, it's really the blessing of the immortals! It seems that this girl is lucky, her life should not be extinguished, and her future is immeasurable! ”

Seeing this scene, Zhenxiao was so excited that she burst into tears, and ran even harder.

Yue Hongguang behind him froze in place, his eyes messy.

For the hair?

For the hair?

For Mao's ancestral sword, inserted in the air?

"The late girl is the first!"

The people on the plains clenched their fists tightly, and even Shigemitsu Shigemitsu, who had been basking in the sun and enjoying the wine, couldn't help but sit up straight and push away the charming beauties beside him.

Grandpa warned him to use money to turn disasters into disasters, don't be greedy every time, if you fail, you will be eaten by magic.

I'm not going to be backlashed!

As a young boy from a family of North Rock Gods, Chenguang has such self-confidence.

His gaze traveled across the mountain, and his gaze focused on a silver light under his tiny feet.

In front of the really small is the small pavilion on the top of the mountain, in which there are five fairy shadows sitting vaguely, but between her and the mountain pavilion, there is also a five-zhang cliff.

Although the cliff is not high, it is perpendicular to the ground, the mountain rocks are like mirrors, the light can distinguish people, only sparse protrusions can be stepped on and climbed, so it is not easy for the trial disciples to climb to the top at one time.

Yue Hongguang made a small move at Zhen Xiaoxiao, and the valley master and the four elders all saw it in their eyes, except for the Yuan Feng Great Elder who was displeased, the others didn't say anything.

The path of cultivation is difficult, and the life-and-death competition between disciples is harmless. It's just that Yue Hongguang's strength is really too bad, and the wooden sword only flew half way before it fell from mid-air. Obviously a man, but his hand strength is like a girl, no, no, after getting started, he must strengthen his physical exercise.

There is a stone forest in the back mountain, and ordinary disciples need to carry two baskets a day...... Ten quintals!

The elders were only worried that the disciples were weak and incompetent, but the scene of Yue Hongguang throwing his sword deeply stimulated the small porridge that was catching up.

Whoa, whoa!

The black wind cut through the corners of Yue Hongguang's clothes and stopped within a foot of him!

There was a black-skinned monster in front of him, spitting out the ice breath of the frozen soul from the evil eye, Yue Hongguang trembled, and was so frightened that he collapsed directly to the ground, and his mouth was buzzing and whimpering.

In the eyes of others, Yue Hongguang is indeed a weak chicken, and he falls to the ground when he is frightened. But no one knows how terrible the coercion in the small porridge porridge is at this time? Even if the valley owner personally goes out on the horse, he has to kneel.

Memories have been disconnected, his gaze has become scattered, and death is now the only thought in Yue Hongguang's mind.

However, at this moment, a sudden change occurred!