Chapter 82 Demon King Jirao
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As soon as he saw the girl appear, he was so excited that he almost rushed over. The black sword sounded softly. Ah! The sudden crack was cut into two pieces in an instant, but it was stained back like rubber glue, and his face was a little pale. He stretched out his hand with a painful face: "Ji Nao, I'm Rift Heaven... Don't you recognize me? The devil splits the sky!"
The woman in black glanced at the split sky in confusion, and her pretty face looked up slightly, as if she was thinking about something. Her voice said to herself like the sound of nature: "The split sky? Jirao? What a familiar name! Where have you heard of it?
Rift Tian was happy and shouted, "I am Rift Tian. Ji Rao is you. For three thousand years, you have been attached to the obsidian sword, and your soul is incomplete, so you have forgotten a lot of things. As long as you find the other half of the soul floating in the fairy continent, you can completely resurrect. At that time, we will conquer the whole fairy continent together!"
"Ji Lou... three thousand years... conquer... ah, my head hurts!" The girl in black suddenly hugged her head and shouted wildly. Suddenly, a crescent crescent appeared on her forehead. Her black hair flew, and her eyes stared at the split sky like a knife. She said word by word: "Dare to hurt the master of the black front, kill... no... forgive!"
Rift Tian was shocked and shouted sadly, "Ji Tao, I'm your brother Tian! How dare you recognize that despicable human being as your master... I'll kill him!" Rift Tianzhang spit out a black light ball and bombarded Ye Jun.
"Dead!" The girl in black shouted coldly, swish! Boom! The photosphere and the split sky were cut into six pieces in an instant. Ah! The split sky screamed in pain and instantly turned into a black smoke and went to the center of the wilderness.
"Ji Tao, when I find the Rift Heavenly halberd and come back to you, I will definitely bring you back to life..."
A trace of confusion flashed on the woman in black's face and gently pounded her head: "Brother Tian... Brother Tian... Brother Tian... Who am I?" He covered his head and groaned in pain. Suddenly, the light on his body dimmed, turned into a black light and penetrated into the obsidian sword. The obsidian sword hit Ye Jun's chest and disappeared.
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"Ningxue Lady, don't fly so fast, your injury is just right! If you get hurt again, your heart will be so painful for your husband!" Ye Jun accelerated to catch up with the condensed snow in front of him, and hugged her in his arms on the first floor. The Kun sword was very spiritual and flew side by side with the dry sword and did not fall at all.
The condensed snow gave Ye Jun a sweet look and said anly, "It's almost a month. They are all right. They don't let people move every day. If it goes on like this, they will become fat!" Ye Jun lowered his head and kissed her beautiful cheek and said with a numb smile, "My Ningxue good lady is the most beautiful fat woman in the world even if she becomes a fat woman!"
"Bah, you're a fat woman!" Condensed snow spat at Ye Jun gently, put his face close to Ye Jun's chest with a happy face, listening to his powerful heartbeat. The two of them were almost out of the wilderness. When Ye Jun woke up that day, he found that he and Condensation Snow were lying near a waterfall. The two swords of the universe were loyal to each other, and the man named Rift Sky disappeared. Ye Jun thought about it for a long time and couldn't figure out why the man wanted to let go of the two of them, and he simply didn't think about anything. He picked up the unconscious condensed snow and opened a cave on the rock next to the waterfall to treat her wounds every day. Almost a month later, the injury of the condensed snow completely improved, and the relationship between the two people who picked up a life was sublimated, like glue, hugging and hugging every day, and not wanting to leave each other for a moment.
"Husband, thief, I've been out for a few months. I have to go back first, or my mother is so anxious!" You also went back to report that you were safe, or your sister would be worried." Condensed snow looked up and said a little reluctantly.
Ye Jun was right. It has been at least four months since he fell off the cliff. He didn't know what happened to Linger's sister. He had to go back and have a look.
"Good! When I go back and make arrangements, I will go to Leng's house to propose marriage!" Ye Jun was full of vigor. Condensation snow hummed softly and helped Ye Jun tidy up his collar: "Then be careful all the way! Your current cultivation is not enough to deal with the fourth-order mythical beast!"
Shit, it's really uncomfortable to be looked down upon by his own women. Ye Jun made up his mind and must catch up. Seeing that Ye Jun seemed to be unhappy, Condensation Xue came over and gently kissed him on the cheek. Ye Jun still had a stinky face. Condensation Xue burst out laughing and kissed Ye Jun's lips again. Only then did Ye Jun show a treacherous smile. Condensed snow pounded Ye Jun's chest and said anly, "Little thief, are you satisfied! I'm leaving!" He turned around and jumped on the Kun sword and flew to the northeast.
"Madam, wait to propose marriage for your husband!" Ye Jun put his hand around his mouth and shouted ten miles. The condensed snow in the distance obviously trembled, and it was faintly visible that she turned around and glanced at Ye Jun. Ye Jun clapped his hands proudly. Hey hey, the effect is good!
After recognizing the direction, Ye Jun flew to the east and flew for a long time before he came out of the wilderness. He said to himself, "After three months, Sister Yuhan should have gone back to find the perverted master, right? Well, I have to go back to Chiyanfeng to find Linger's sister first. I have to find another time to see Yuhan's sister, so that the perverted master won't catch me and won't let me go!"
By this time, it was already dark. Ye Jun flew in the night. It was much easier to go out of the wilderness, and there was no need to be careful everywhere. Ye Jun's current cultivation is already the eighth level of refining gods. As long as it is not a mythical beast above the fourth level of flying, it is not a threat at all. The condensed snow Fuyang Yuanyin body is indeed the double monk couple that men dream of. Ye Jun's soaring cultivation has benefited greatly from this. Of course, it is also related to someone's hard work. He has practiced 360 postures in two months, an average of six postures a day. If Liu Sanhuai and Cui Shaoyao are ashamed of their rebirth, Lao Huai is greatly comforted. If there is a successor to the Qiankun double practice of skills, he is still a strong person.
Suddenly, several blue and faint phosphorus fires appeared in the front of the pass, commonly known as ghost fire. Now it is a hot summer, and it is not surprising that there is a ghost fire. Ye Jun intends to ignore it. However, those ghost fires actually swam around, as if they were moving back and forth along some route, strangely forming a gloomy skull. Ye Jun's heart was stunned. Is it some evil person who casts spells to harm people here? Ye Jun decided to go down and see what happened. If it was really a demon, he would get rid of it.
In order to avoid the light of the magic weapon to disturb the demon, Ye Jun quietly put away the magic weapon, carried the spiritual power to find the direction, and ran to the place where the ghost fire was lit. The distance of more than ten miles was in the blink of an eye. A small village shrouded in gloomy air appeared in front of Ye Jun. The whole village was silent. Following the night wind, a faint smell of blood could be faintly smelled. Ye Jun's heart was stunned. Did the whole village die? Walk quickly to the village.
A strong smell of blood came to his nose, and the whole small village was sad. Ye Jun's face changed, and angrily rushed up and strode into the village.
The village was in a mess, and the corpses were everywhere. Men, women, old and young, all of them were killed with a knife, which was unbearable. Eight groups of ghost fires flying over the village, constantly attracting the yin qi rising from the village. Some newly formed ghosts wandered around the village, a chill rose up, and then there was inexhaustible anger. Unexpectedly, someone used this cruel means to sacrifice magic weapons.
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