In the Taoist temple, at night, outside the temple door, a gorgeous woman in red stood tall and pretty, staring at Jiang Chen with her watery eyes, as if two sharp knives wanted to penetrate his body. Silently, a strange and oppressive atmosphere instantly filled the air.
"Yunrou..." No matter how stupid Wang Yi was, he began to understand that the beautiful woman who had gone to Wushan with him and enjoyed the spring breeze several times was no longer an ordinary person.
"Master." A sweet voice sounded, and Yunrou smiled sweetly, exuding an irresistible charm, "I miss you so much!"
"Yunrou, I miss you too..." After all, he is just an ordinary scholar. How could Wang Yi resist Yunrou's charm? His consciousness was blinded at the moment, with a look of obsession on his face and his body shaking. He was about to walk towards the door.
"Come back!" Seeing this, Jiang Chen took one step forward and was already blocking Wang Yi. With a backhand finger, he touched the center of Wang Yi's eyebrows and immediately issued a calming spell, breaking Yun Rou's charm.
"Uh." With a muffled groan in his mouth, Wang Yi trembled, and the obsession in his eyes gradually dissipated, replaced by a wakefulness full of horror. He widened his eyes and looked at Yun Rou in disbelief: "You ... ... ..." Although the words were on his lips, he couldn't say them out. The love at first sight, the deep affection, the romantic love were all that was left in Wang Yi's heart at this moment. There is only regret and fear.
Jiang Chen had a magic weapon like the Chilin Sword in his hand that had gradually transformed into a magic weapon, and he also had martial arts and Taoism. Even though it was not enough to defeat powerful enemies, it was enough to protect himself. He forced himself to calm down and shouted in a deep voice; "Everyone has his own way, and monsters have their own ways. The prince has no enmity or enmity against you, so why should you do this?"
"Giggle, little Taoist priest, we haven't seen each other for two years, and you don't even recognize me." A smile spread across Yunrou's face, indescribable beauty and irresistible charm: "How about my inner elixir?" Is it easy to use?!"
"You are..." Jiang Chen couldn't help but frown when he heard this, but then a flash of inspiration suddenly appeared in his mind, allowing him to guess the true identity of the other party, and he couldn't help but scream in surprise: "It's you?!"
"Yes, it's me." Shen Chen said, and the smile on Yunrou's face gradually disappeared, replaced by a terrifying ferociousness: "I hate you stinky Taoist priests the most, you always know how to make excuses all day long. Preaching, saying that it is about subduing demons and eliminating demons, is not just for the inner elixir that I have been practicing for eight hundred years. Now that the old Taoist priest is dead, you are left as a young boy, and you have come to mind my business. It is really hard to live. Be patient!" Her words were full of ferocity, and she suddenly stretched out her ten fingers, and the sharp black nails grew wildly, two to three feet long, like sharp blades, and then she slashed towards herself, hitting the center. When he cut it off between his eyebrows, there was a "chichi" sound, and then with a backhand pull, he peeled off the human skin covering his face.
"Roar!" It was like a wolf roaring and a tiger roaring, more like an ape's cry. The piercing roar was filled with an unspeakable terrifying and ferocious aura. For a moment, the painting's skin faded away, and Jiang Chen and Wang Yi appeared on the body. The person in front of me is the true form of a green-faced and fanged mandrill!
The huge figure is one foot tall, with green and black armor all over its body. One leg is like the roots of an old tree, with tentacles extending out and clinging to the ground. Its arms are thick and long, its claws are ferocious, and its head is as big as Dou, his eyes are like lamps, his teeth are like saws, and he sticks out from his lips, flashing fiercely and sharply.
The enchanting beauty transformed, and the mandrill suddenly appeared in a demonic state. At this moment, Wang Yi was so frightened that he fell to the ground, fainting from fright.
"Young Master Wang!" Jiang Chen shouted. Seeing that Wang Yi didn't respond, he cursed in his heart and quickly raised his kick to kick him away. Jiang Chen used this kick with skill and would not hurt him. Wang Yi did not hesitate to lift his body to the corner of the wall and landed on the ground.
"Little Taoist priest, in the past you and your master, that stinky old Taoist, teamed up to steal my inner elixir and destroy my cultivation. Today, I will seek repayment of this old debt from you!" Mandrill spoke ferociously, his words revealing his fierce look and murderous intent.
After seeing through the other party's true identity, Jiang Chen was no longer afraid. Although the mandrill in front of him was once really fierce, the inner elixir he had practiced for eight hundred years had been refined by him. In just two years, he In less than a year, even if it has some adventures, it will definitely not be able to return to its heyday. So, what else does he have to be afraid of!
"Don't be so presumptuous, monster!" Jiang Chen shouted in awe: "It was because you killed innocent people that Master and I destroyed your cultivation. Now that you have refused to change your stubbornness, let alone now that you have come to your door, even if If you don’t come today, sooner or later I will kill you with my own hands!”
"The magic spirit of heaven and earth, the order to expel ghosts and exorcise demons!" After a pause, when he spoke again, it was Kunlun Taoism that activated him. He saw the wind chime, the magic weapon on the eaves in front of the door, vibrating slightly, and suddenly formed a series of sound waves that vibrated in the air. Ripples were set off in the air, and they rushed straight towards the mandrill.
"Roar!" After being shocked by the sound wave, a look of pain appeared on the mandrill's face, but this further aroused its ferocity. It raised its head and let out a roar, disrupting the vibration of the ring. Immediately, countless people stepped forward. The tentacles scrambled to exert their strength, and the huge monster body rushed forward. With one claw, it tore off the wind chime, a magic weapon that kept ringing in front of the door, and threw it to the ground. A tentacle suddenly struck down and broke the wind chime.
Seeing that the mandrill, which had lost its inner elixir, was still so vigorous, Jiang Chen couldn't help but twitch his eyebrows. It seemed that it must have had special adventures in the past two years. However, Jiang Chen was not the same Zhiqiu Yiye as before. He shouted loudly, and with a flip of his hand, the red lin sword roared through the air and headed straight for the mandrill.
After all, he was not a pure Taoist, and Jiang Chen's martial arts skills should not be underestimated. With this move, the man was like a shooting star, his sword flew into the rainbow, and in the blink of an eye, he was approaching the mandrill.
Although the mandrill is large, its reaction is not slow. On the contrary, it moves very quickly. With a loud roar, it raises its hand and claws, and rushes forward. With its thick arms and sharp claws, it touches the red lin sword in mid-air. The fronts collided together, and there was a sharp "clang" sound, and sparks flew and flickered in the night.
"The body is strong and powerful, not at all inferior to my immortal demon body. The strength is huge, and it is not inferior to the blessing of my twelve-layer Dragon Elephant Skill, and the speed is not slow..." After a moment of fighting, Jiang Chen quickly analyzed the opponent's strength in his mind, and moved his steps, showing the strange changes of the Eight Diagrams. The red lin in his palm opened up, and sword lights intertwined quickly, falling in all directions.
Although the mandrill was ferocious, it was not as powerful as Jiang Chen in martial arts or exquisite in swordsmanship. In a short time, it was hit by dozens of swords, but the effect of these dozens of swords was very little and could only scratch its outer armor.
"Roar!" In pain, the mandrill became even more ferocious than before. In the roar, it burst out with more powerful power. It waved its claws, struck with its tentacles, and erupted with demonic power. Its power was even more powerful than before. In the fierce confrontation, , the walls of the main hall exploded and cracked, and smoke and dust spread all over the sky, covering the field of vision.
The more Jiang Chen fought, the more frightened he became. His martial arts display was getting closer and closer to the limit. His sword intent surged, and divine light burst out from his eyes. His clothes moved without any wind. Then his body quickly rotated and flashed, and ten figures instantly transformed. Holding the Chilin's edge, he slashed it out in ten directions at the same time with different postures and angles. The crisscrossing sword light was displayed, which was very dazzling.
"Destined swordsmanship, dominate the world!" He shouted loudly, raised his sword, and instantly Jiang Chen's whole body was blazing with fire. Under the soaring flames, a powerful and ferocious force was like a storm of swords, surrounding him from all sides, like a sheet covering the world. The big net pinches the mandrill in the middle.
The mandrill roared, the wind roared in the plains, and a black mist rolled up, turning into black smoke pillars and filling the air.
The sword light was intertwined and intertwined, sharp and domineering, but the black mist sprayed out by the mandrill was even more weird. The smoke pillars were like living creatures, twisting and changing in mid-air, snaking, opening and closing, really like giant beasts. Countless swords and rainbows engulfed everyone, causing tragedy one after another.
"The magic spirit of heaven and earth, the order of wind, thunder and earth movement!" Seeing his sword light disappearing into the black mist, Jiang Chen couldn't help but his face darkened, and then he recited a strange mantra, the ground around him rippled, and he pulled out several swords. The earth wall, carrying huge power, went straight towards the mandrill to crush it.
The mandrill burst out with demonic power, like a boundless stormy sea, billowing black smoke rose into the sky, immediately penetrated the earth wall, and turned over the yellow dust. Hearing a sharp laugh, the mandrill jumped up and flew straight towards Jiang Chen... When there was no time to escape, Jiang Chen Chen Xin became fierce, turned his hand over, held the Chilin Sword upside down, and threw it with all his strength.
"puff!"
The Scarlet Lin Sword turned into a red flying rainbow, hitting Mandrill's right eye, and black blood spattered. The mandrill was hurt and howled in pain. The sound was so miserable that it made people shake their minds. Jiang Chen was secretly proud of himself and wanted to activate the magic spell, but Mandrill used his claws to pull out the Scarlet Lin Sword, then raised his hand and thrust it into the ground!
The Scarlet Lin Sword was originally made from meteorite iron and drank the blood of a unicorn. It has been refined by Jiang Chen's true fire sacrifice for a long time. It is so sharp and sharp. The mandrill is a powerful monster that has been practicing for eight hundred years. It is not even capable of carrying a mountain and a cauldron. The force of this throw was so huge that only a "puff" sound was heard, and the Chilin Sword penetrated into the ground without knowing how deep it was.
Seeing this, Jiang Chen was immediately shocked. The pulse energy in the ground would block the magic power. Even if the Chilin Divine Weapon channeled the spirit, how could he summon it back in such a short time? At this time, the mandrill had already swooped over, a pair of sharp claws piercing the air, roaring straight towards his front door, its sharp energy sending chills through the bones.
"Zhen Long Ping Yun Tuo!" At the moment of crisis, Jiang Chen quickly made a backhand attack. Dan Gang moved, Ba Gua changed, showing the power of shifting and unloading force. He powerfully connected with the power of the mandrill to push down the mountain, and only heard a loud bang. It exploded, and huge air waves surged and dispersed. Even though Jiang Chen's immortal demonic body was powerful, it was difficult to withstand the fierce attack of the mandrill. His whole body trembled, and he retreated backwards one after another, and hit the courtyard wall hard. The walls were smashed into pieces.
While the dust was rolling, I could see the mandrill's one eye widening angrily, roaring loudly, sweeping across with endless killing intent, heading straight towards Jiang Chen to kill him in the air!