Jing Yao secretly shouted bad luck and encountered a beast demon who was good at speed.

Fortunately, although she fell into the world of Mo Xinyan's heart and took on the role of Mo Xinyan, her ethereal steps could still be used, and the green smoke flew by, just in the airflow under the impact of the black ape, and rose into the air.

The black ape shouted violently, and the majestic mountain peak suddenly flew into the air, chasing Jing Yao.

But no matter how fierce its power is, Jing Yao can always avoid a fatal blow at the most critical moment, the roar of the black ape broke the tranquility of the plain, and the noise spread in all directions.

Jing Yao's scalp was numb from the noise, and her ethereal steps could get her out of the predicament of life and death, but it was also to no avail, she wanted to escape from this space, not to be chased by the black ape and flee.

That uncle was still amazed by Jing Yao's figure at first, but when he saw Jing Yao flying towards the interior of the plain, he suddenly became anxious.

He waved his arms vigorously and shouted something, but in the roar of the black ape, his cry could be completely described in Wu Nong's warm words.

However, Jing Yao immediately knew what Uncle Shi was talking about, and she saw a large number of beast demons creeping in the distance, waving sharp fangs and sharp claws in the face of Jing Yao.

Every beast demon has an out-of-body period of cultivation, if Jing Yao was a bystander, she would definitely not be able to help but marvel at the surging beast tide, but as a party concerned, she didn't even have time to make the least scream, and let the beast tide drown her......

The wave composed of countless beasts and demons, the huge power of the True Yuan is like a huge seamless dense net, and it is impossible to escape at all.

Before being overwhelmed by the herd, Jing Yao angrily greeted the whole family of the uncle, MMP, this kind of thing is not said early......

Back to square one,

The familiar voice sounded again.

first complained about Master Mo Xinyan's careless life, and then walked out of the lines of the air, still so amiable.

It was a new day for Uncle Shi, but Jing Yao personally felt the pain of being bitten.

She shouted angrily directly: "Let me tell you the truth, I am not a person of the same era as you, the old lady is from the earth, do you know? ”

Uncle Shi smiled, but the laughter had some indescribable fluctuations, and it seemed that the space constrained him from developing according to the flow of the script.

He said, "Child, it seems that your psychosis has relapsed, so today's trial might as well end here......

Jing Yao said: "Try a fart, and tell you again that the old lady is not a strange face, you have a mental illness, and your whole family has a neurotic ......"

Uncle Shi's facial expression changed from far-fetched to angry, from angry to hideous.

He poked out his skinny palm, and the whole person pounced in a crazy posture, Jing Yao watched as the palm turned into a sharp blade, directly cutting her throat, and she couldn't squirt out a word.

The hazy snowflakes disappeared again, Jing Yao touched her throat, and saw Uncle Shi walk out again.

The swear words that were too late to scold swirled in her throat and she swallowed them back.

Knowing that it was futile to discuss the issue of identity with the people in the fantasy world, and saying that he was not Mo Xinyan, the uncle must have thought that he had taken away Mo Xinyan.

Moreover, the language of the era seems to be out of place in this space, and it is easy for people to have violent mood swings.

Repeating the boring dialogue, Jing Yao took the light steel long sword again, and this time she didn't even feel the mood to hold the sword flower.

She looked at the huge beast demon helplessly, how did Mo Xinyan do it back then? Could it be that the famous people who have been famous for thousands of years are born with a pig's foot halo? This is too, right? There must be weaknesses that they haven't discovered......

Uncle Shi is not an ordinary person, Jing Yao tried to communicate with Uncle Shi as much as possible, but Uncle Shi always talked about other things left and right, and did not reply positively.

Fortunately, Uncle Shi obviously didn't want to be sent to death by 'Mo Xinyan', so he finally made a few gestures and said slowly: "That's right, I can't understand what your master thinks......"

Jing Yao captured the trajectory of his uncle's hands, which should be an ancient martial art.

Jing Yao had seen several martial cultivators before, among them, Shi Kuang was the most, and Wu Xiu's battle was the most thrilling, every move and style had great power, and Shi Shu's gesture was a kind of hand-to-hand combat.

Jing Yao practiced twice, and under the appreciative gaze of Uncle Shi, she rushed towards the black ape again.

The light steel long sword bloomed with brilliant light, and her left hand turned into a white flash of light, directly holding up the black ape's arm, and the sword was thrust into it...... Outcome......

As a result, it was shattered by the black ape's other fist......

After dying five or six times, Jing Yao was devastated by death, even if it was not real death, but there was no one to share the pain for her.

She suppressed her irritable mood, pulled Uncle Shi out from the lines of the air, and roared: "Old thing, what are you teasing the old lady? ”

Uncle Shi sighed and said, "Hey, this kid, you are sick again...... By the way, how do you know where I'm hiding?"

"Offend your uncle. Jing Yao said angrily: "Don't give the old lady a sloppy eye, I ...... die."

Jing Yao wanted to say that I died several times before I found out that I was fooled by you, but if I said this, it would probably lead to Uncle Shi's rampage.

"I said it a long time ago, martial arts cultivation is the foundation of the avenue, what kind of sword does your master prefer to let a good seedling like you practice, if you learn from me, what is this black ape?"

Uncle Shi babbled for a long time before slowly talking about the main point: "Originally, I didn't want to teach you, but I didn't want you to die in vain, so I'll teach you the exercises of martial arts......"

Jing Yao said in her heart, the old lady has died several times, you are only willing to teach me martial arts now, I knew that your bones were like this, I would not give you a good face.

Under Jing Yao's murderous gaze, Uncle Shi slowly played a set of ancient boxing techniques, and Jing Yao's eyes couldn't help but light up.

The old woman and the uncle in front of her really had something unique, and their understanding of tricks and sword tricks was tens of millions of years ahead, and Jing Yao seriously imitated the boxing skills.

By the time Uncle Shi reached the end, Jing Yao had already stopped, secretly thinking about the operation of this set of martial arts.

Uncle Shi said: "This is the charm of martial arts, and it is also the essence of the old man's lifelong understanding, you think about it, if you can apply it well, this road of heart refining will not be able to stop your footsteps." ”

Jing Yao couldn't help frowning.

The use of spiritual power by this ancient boxing technique completely subverted her cognition, almost infusing the true element of the whole body into her fists, but that kind of hysterical attack can catch the opponent off guard, but what if the spiritual power is exhausted and the opponent does not fall?