"I have a grudge against you?"

There was still a trace of a smile on Yang Jian's face, and with a slight pinch of his fingers, the tiny black-scaled Xuanshui snake was directly fried into powder.

The old woman was startled, but the tall and thin old man beside her snorted coldly and rushed forward with his sword.

Even if these two are notorious casual cultivators in the small world of the secret realm, they are also wary of each other, and each has many things that they don't know about the other.

This tall and thin old man often used his Taoist companion to sneak attack with this trick, but he didn't think it was a big deal.

But the old woman has changed her complexion, only she knows the miracle of the black-scaled Xuanshui snake, it is a different species, since she was tamed, the number of misses is not much!

Not to mention being easily crushed by someone!

"Let's go!" the old woman hurriedly shouted, turning around to set up the rainbow light.

Escape!

Yang Jian's figure suddenly rushed forward, as if he just turned around, and appeared directly in front of the old woman.

has no scruples, and he doesn't leave his hand at all, the other party is going to kill him, what kind of benevolence and morality does he talk about!

The fist wind is agitated, and the arms seem to be thickened, which is blood coagulation, blessing this force!

I don't know how much power there is in this punch!

The old woman's body flew out directly, breaking more than a dozen big trees, and flying out upside down!

In the end, it stopped abruptly between the two trees, and the fist wind gushed up and down, just a muffled sound of 'bang', and the old woman's body exploded directly into powder!

Yang Jian himself was stunned.

One of them naturally didn't expect that he punched with all his strength, and the other party couldn't help but fight.

The second is the supernatural power of emotion, which is really ...... It's too suitable for his hand-to-hand combat.

War witch, war witch, this is already the master of the witch clan in ancient times, and it is only one line away from the great witch.

And the blood left by that war witch to Yang Jian, the kind of magical power contained in the blood really benefited Yang Jian immensely, and it solved the urgent need.

Bite!

Poop!

Yang Jian turned his head to look, but saw the long sword in the hand of the tall and thin old man falling to the ground.

And with Yang Jian's gaze, the old man knelt down directly with weak legs, covered in cold sweat, his Adam's apple trembled, and his old and wrinkled skin continued to rise and fall.

For a cultivator, this is a broken heart.

In mundane terms, this is frightened.

"Dao, Dao Chief...... Immortals! We don't know that Taishan has collided with immortals!" This old way kowtowed like pounding garlic, "I beg you to spare your life!

Yang Jian stood a few feet away, did not let down his guard, and said, "The person I killed just now, how is his cultivation?"

"Cultivation is ...... It's nothing compared to you!" replied the old man in a trembling voice.

Yang Jian was a little speechless: "I'm asking you what she cultivates!"

"Ning Dan, the late stage of Ning Dan! If you have another chance, you can directly condense the Golden Pill and become a real great monk......

This old Dao has been rolling in the red dust all his life, and has experienced many dangers, and at this time, he has already picked up his broken Dao heart, his mind slowly turned, and he secretly glanced at Yang Jian.

This young man, I don't know where the killing god came from.

What was he talking to himself?

"Here, is Jin Dan a great monk?" Yang Jian sighed, "Master didn't say that if you really care, you will only be qualified to call yourself a monk after becoming an immortal...... Forget it, it's useless to bother with this. ”

What is this, what are you talking about?

Lao Dao was in a cold sweat again, and quickly lowered his head and knelt there tremblingly.

He wasn't afraid that the other party would ask him anything, but he was afraid that the young man wouldn't ask...... Because if you don't ask, it means that you have no value, and you will inevitably be a dead end.

If he can live a little longer, if he can say a few more words, he will have a better chance of living.

For people like Lao Dao, what kind of hatred of Taoist couples and the hatred of killing his wife is more of a partner who takes care of each other with him.

Finally, Yang Jian had a problem again.

"In the Pingtian Sword Sect, what is the strongest realm?"

"The Strongest, the Strongest...... The Pingtian Sword Sect is a top sect, and the strongest in the sect should be the legendary Supreme Elders, according to common sense, they should all be, all of them are masters who have condensed the primordial gods......"

"Really?" Yang Jian touched his chin, "How do I compare to the Yuan Shen Dao people at this time?"

Lao Dao said in a trembling voice: "Of course it's you, you're stronger, immortals, you're meritorious, you're invincible in the world, and you're going to change the stars...... Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey. ”

even squeezed out some flattering smiles.

Yang Jian snorted, if you really believe in this old way of sycophancy, that is the real way to die!

Although the heaven and earth here withered, and the number of monks was pitiful compared to other great worlds, Yang Jian did not have half a contempt for it.

Because the monks who can struggle in this environment and slowly ascend to a high realm, if they are placed in a normal monastic environment, their cultivation will inevitably advance day by day.

Everyone understands the truth, adversity produces talents.

"Seeing that you are ruthless, you will take people's lives at every turn, and there must be countless unjust souls on your hands. ”

Yang Jian whispered, the old man closed his lips tightly, and his body trembled on the ground.

"It's a pity, I'm not a chivalrous warrior who kills harm for the people, you didn't have time to attack me just now, and I don't have to kill you. ”

Yang Jian turned around in a dashing manner, and rushed towards the light gate that was about to close.

There was only one word left in the woods that he had uttered casually, but it kept turning in the old man's ear.

"In the future, do more good deeds and accumulate some merit for yourself to be reincarnated. ”

Lao Dao's body trembled a few times, and he knelt there for a long time without moving.

Reincarnation......

"If you can't ask for it in this life, you can still stay after reincarnation...... Thank you for waking up, thank you for waking up!"

This old Taoist knelt there and whimpered for some reason, and thought that after all, it was the Taoist couple who had accompanied him for many years who died, but it was also a love.

The old man cried, stood up tremblingly, and then sighed, turned around and walked to the forest where the old woman's body was shattered.

Although there are no bones, I still have to collect one or two tokens and make a clothed mound.

Yang Jian didn't know that the consequences of his laziness to do it were planted, but he planted a seed of kindness......

It's a pity that the power of the Heavenly Dao of Heaven and Earth is weak, and the merits and karma have become empty talk, and the old Dao is destined to be in vain.

Without further ado, let's get down to business.

Yang Jian quietly slipped into the light gate, continued to show his talents, and went straight into the distance.

There was a town behind the gate of the secret realm, and Yang Jian entered the town to inquire about the location of the Pingtian Sword Gate, and rushed there non-stop.

Along the way, all Yang Jian heard were rumors about that 'Xiao Gongzi'.

In the teahouse, as long as you sit down, you can listen to the monks chatting there, and the opening is the son, and the three sentences are not separated from Xiao.

"Have you heard? Xiao Gongzi's apprenticeship is specially to solve the problem of the depletion of spiritual energy in our world. ”

"It's not that as long as Xiao Gongzi nods, the monks of our secret realm small world can go to other aura-filled worlds and continue to cultivate!"

"Really?"

"Naturally, it's true, will I still lie to you?"

"I heard that there have been several major sects that have surrendered to Xiao Gongzi, and I heard half a day ago that the next thing Xiao Gongzi is going to visit is the original owner of this secret realm, Pingtian Sword Gate!"

"The Pingtian Sword Gate has always been transcendent, and I'm afraid it will be unlucky this time. ”

"Alas, that Xiao Gongzi is extremely handsome, if he can win his favor, it will be a blessing from how many years of cultivation. ”

"Uh, Brother Long, you, you're a man. ”

"Hmph! My generation of monks, there is really no room for people!"

Yang Jian, who was eavesdropping, almost fell on his head, smacked his lips, sighed with emotion, 'The foundation is often not lonely', and continued to move towards the Pingtian Sword Gate.

However, before the kung fu of the tea arrived at the familiar peak forest, Yang Jian no longer used his magical powers, but ran quickly, turned into a wisp of green smoke, and floated into the peak forest.

Which is the peak of Qinglian?

I really didn't pay attention to this at the time, and ...... Looking at the mountains outside the mountains, the mountains are similar to the mountains from the mountains to the mountains, and for a while it is impossible to distinguish which peak is which peak.

Yang Jian thought about it, and went to the highest one, which must be where the main peak is, and then force out the green ripples to break the cause and effect.

Making up his mind, Yang Jian galloped away on the mountain road, and when he reached the continuous place of the main peak palace, he heard an explosion, and the entire mountain peak was shaking gently.

I heard a voice full of anger, but still calm, echoing among the mountain peaks: "Really when I have no one in the sky? Hmph! Xiao Gongzi, I'm afraid you don't want to live longer." ”

Yang Jian's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but speed up his pace.

Because it's none other than the evil woman Qinglian!

It doesn't matter what kind of boy Xiao or, he is here to take revenge!

Killing oneself and cutting off the way is the biggest cause and effect!

He and Qinglian have no grudges, but the other party wants to kill himself three times and twice, and he is even more humiliated and bullied, and kneaded wantonly!

No matter who gave her this high-flying stinky temper that she was accustomed to, no matter what miserable background she had that caused her personality to be distorted, and no matter what kind of female monk she was...... He Yang Jian, he is not so hypocritical!

The cause and effect of killing should be cut off by killing!

Yang Jian has already realized at this time, if he doesn't kill this Qinglian Fairy today, he is afraid that there will be a magic barrier to his cultivation in the future!

Find that Qinglian, no matter who is on the side, kill him first!

Yang Jian gritted his teeth and ran forward, but this time, he was really ruthless in his heart.

......

(PS: 100,000 words, thank you for your support all the way.)

At this time, the life of this book has also begun to appear, so far 100,000 words, more than 5,000 collections, the results are quite modest, not high or low, there is a chance to fight.

Whether I can leap into the dragon gate depends on the new book period in the next month, and I hope I can harvest more book friends who belong to this book and this pen name.

There is a more serious question about the rating of this book.

Because of the starting point rules, as long as there is a bad review, you can get a lot of good reviews, one book friend gave three stars, seventeen people rated, and the remaining sixteen book friends gave five stars, but unfortunately, the overall evaluation fell directly, which affects the façade and affects new readers to judge whether a new book is worth seeing.

I hope that the brothers who can score this book will give a five-star review, at least three stars to four stars; the brothers who give bad reviews will be merciful, after all, it is not easy to write a book, and it takes more effort and more tiring to write Erlang's book than I write other books, and I also have to support my family with this, so I dare not be too hasty.

Well, I suddenly feel like I'm almost the same as a Taobao merchant, thank you here. ）