Lanke Chess Edge

To be honest, now the mountain **** is not thinking about how to protect the terrified evil cultivator below, but how to get out.

Although the white-shirted immortal said that he could not ask himself, but the mountain **** just said that he "has an old relationship with the old man." what is old.

What is this called? Changed to the environment of Yujuan in the previous life, a lot of people jumped out to point out the mountain god, "This is called death"!

Although the mountain **** cannot use the word "death", he can appreciate the meaning of "death".

It's just that I understand now, but I have a feeling that it's too late. If the sword stance in the sky falls, it won't be a matter of taking off a few layers of skin. The real body is also hidden in the incarnation of the mountain.

Although the mana and divine light on this mountain did not decline, the decline in momentum between the two could easily be sensed by the other.

Ji Yuan has a keen sense of consciousness and a wide range of eyes, and almost immediately felt that the imposing manner of the mountain **** was not as good as before. It was this feeling that made Ji Yuan suddenly withdraw his mind.

Looking at the mountain god's delay in speaking, and looking at the limp appearance of the old man below, it shows that the sword of slaying the heart has achieved its desired effect. In addition, this sword force consumes a lot of heart and mind, and it is not easy to maintain. Fate also immediately took back the artistic conception with the help of the donkey under the slope.

As soon as the artistic conception was closed, the feeling that the heaven and the sword were in harmony disappeared in an instant. Although Qingteng Sword was still invincible, it no longer made the mountain **** feel the horror of falling into the sky. .

"The mountains of Tingqiu Mountain are endless, the peaks are wide, the forests are deep, and if you can become the righteous **** of this autumn mountain, Your Excellency is considered to be a successful practitioner, and you must not have a deep relationship with such evil people. Under the sword, he never took a step back, and he was able to live up to that promise!"

In the light trembling sound of the immortal sword, Ji Yuan reached out and grabbed the hilt of the Qingteng sword, and pointed at the evil cultivator diagonally on the ground, but a pair of godless eyes looked at the eye hole in the head of the huge mountain body of the mountain **** Ting Qiu.

"Will the mountain **** continue to stand in front of this evil cultivator who did not deserve to die?"

Ji Yuan's words made the mountain **** feel very comfortable, and there was something in his words that even if he retreated, he could have a clear conscience.

Ting Qiushan Mountain God breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. It was obvious that he had already stepped down the stairs. If he went down hard, he would not know what to do. After seeing the swordsmanship of Tianqing, he naturally understood that it was very likely to be seriously injured in a fight. legal form or lead to more serious consequences.

As if realizing that his situation was getting worse and worse, the old man on the ground reacted from a state of shock and begged the mountain **** again and again.

"Hong Shanshen can't help but die, the Shanshen will help you when the stone is broken. This is your promise!"

The giant head of the mountain **** looked down at the old man, and the sound like a bell was low.

"If it wasn't for me, you were already dead with the first sword, and I didn't leave under the power just now, so I wasn't able to help you enough? I've already done my best, so why don't you want me to die for you?"

The mountain **** raised his head to face Yuntou's small Ji Yuan in the distance. The huge mountain arm swayed with a gust of wind, but Ji Yuan stayed in the air under the fear of it. Sure enough, he saw that the mountain god's arms collided.

"Boom..."

With mud dust and shock, the giant arm made a gesture of handing over.

"I have only offended the Immortal Chief in Hong Shengting, the **** of Qiushan Mountain in Xia Ting, I hope you forgive me!"

Ji Yuan cupped his hands towards the mountain god, hesitated for a while and didn't report his name. Although it was a little rude, he really didn't want to, because there seemed to be hidden qi in the distance.

After seeing the ceremony with Ji Yuan, the mountain god's huge body at this moment started to walk.

"Boom...boom...boom..."

Under the shaking of the surrounding mountains, after only three steps, he had already opened a long distance from the old man Laxie Xiu. During this process, the old man seemed a little hysterical.

"Hongshan God! Hong Shengting! You can't leave, you..."

Zheng...

The immortal sword and the sword light flashed along with the sound of the sword, and the old man was directly slashed by the silver sword light, and the sound stopped abruptly.

Ji Yuan slid the sword into the scabbard floating around him, and the sword intent in the sky disappeared without a trace at this moment.

"Woo woo... woo..." The wind and snow fell again in the sky, and the mountain area of ​​Tingqiu Mountain was once again covered in heavy snow.

This sword is also the use of the old man who escaped with the surrogate talisman, and was once again understood by Jiyuan when he discovered his state. It only cut off most of the mind but did not destroy the body and soul. It is just compared to the harvest of the Tianqing sword. Insignificant.

This time, the plan is to personally hold the handle and draw the sword and cut it, using its own mana and intention to affect the might of the Qingteng Sword, cutting off most of the mind of the evil cultivator, leaving only a trace of immortality left.

This kind of swordsmanship can only be grasped by the subtlety of the subtlety of the eye, and the sword is changed from ordinary, the sword qi is supplemented by the sword intention, and its own mana is used to affect the qi machine, and one more point is the soul. Destruction, the immortal sword itself can't do it for the time being, and the sword must be the result of the split.

With his mind exhausted, the old man couldn't act at all, and he couldn't concentrate on using his mana. He fell into a state of complete coma rarely seen by practitioners of his kind.

The mountain **** looked at Ji Yuan and the old man on the ground, and knew that this person was not dead, but he couldn't control what happened after that, and he didn't want to be embarrassed to stay here, so he took heavy steps that shook the mountains. "Bang", "Bang", "Bang"... I had to step into the snow, and after dozens of steps, I was far away from here. I stopped at another col, and the huge mountain slowly sat down, and then leaned on a mountain peak. .

rumble... rumble... rumble...

During the tremor of the mountain, the mountain god, the mountain god, was mostly immersed in the surrounding mountains, and only part of the huge rocks were exposed. It looked like an ordinary rugged mountain, and in the eyes of Ji Yuanfa, the mountain of this mountain could not be seen from a distance. What's so special about Shi Lingguang, it seems to be really sparse and ordinary.

'This is obviously a true fit with the mountains, Tingqiu Mountain Mountain God is not simple! ’

Ji Yuan was still standing in the air at the moment, and with his eyes wide open, he swept around Ting Qiu Mountain. He could also see demon qi and other special qi machines escaping far away, but he didn't have the intention to pursue any further investigations.

I want to come and see the power of the just-acted action and the Tianqing sword stance with full bluffing ability, and no one who does not have long eyes dares to approach here.

Since the rumors of Tianji Pavilion have spread to the present, there must be a lot of people who have paid attention to Dazhen, especially the northern part of Dazhen.

After all, although Dazhen has neighboring countries on many sides, it is generally located in the south corner of Dongtu Yunzhou. The north is a place of bitter cold for Dazhen, but in the terrain of Dongtu Yunzhou where it is really located, the north is the towards the center.

'Like this evil cultivator, who dares to directly use evil methods to defy the number of days, there may be more than one person, and this time is just a shock! ’

With this kind of thinking, Ji Yuan descended from the cloud head, and finally Yu Feng fell beside the old man.

Because of the battle just now ~www.NovelMTL.com~ not only a mountain collapsed, but avalanches were more common. The old man was lying in the heavy snow. The giant body of the mountain **** was walking around and the snow trembled, and the old man was buried. .

With the old man's current condition, if he doesn't care about it, he will be frozen into an ice sculpture in a short time, and most likely he won't die, but it is estimated that he will have to wait for the thawing to wake up.

In order to seek insurance, Ji Yuan also squatted down and penetrated into it by means of rivers and lakes, and sealed all the large acupoints in the old man's body.

Just as he was about to get up, he thought about whether he should approach the old man again, Hua Xue wrote the word "Ding" with his sword finger, and then punched into the old man's body, then clapped his hands and stood up.

After doing this, Ji Yuan didn't plan to leave directly, but handed over again in the direction of the mountain god's departure.

"Please tell the mountain gods again."

There was no response for a long time, and I didn't know if the real body of the mountain **** had escaped to other places in the mountains. Ji Yuan thought it should not be, and most likely he just didn't want to come out again.

After thinking for a while, Ji Yuan chose to lift his foot and tread lightly on the mountain, using subtle mana to exert restraint when he clicked.

"I would like to invite Hong Shengting, the mountain **** of Tingqiu Mountain, to come and talk!"

The ripples of the magic trick under his feet were shallow and rippling, and he was sensed by the mountain **** in an instant, but the fate of fate was not strong, so it should be regarded as a face.

Ji Yuan was surrounded by pale yellow rice noodles, and a rock broke through the mountain soil and drilled out of the snow. In front of him, he turned into a man with rock patterns on his face and wearing a limestone-colored robe. The surprised look on his face was still hard to hide.

"Hong Shengting has seen Immortal Chief!"

Shan Shen looked at Ji Yuan with a complicated expression.

"You have to show such a hand early, why should I bother..."