Ah, I messed up …
Yang Xiaochan stood in the clouds, closed her eyes, and bit her lip. She did not dare to look at the tragic scene below.
A short sword returned with a few drops of black tiger blood and landed in her hand. It was the one Yang Jian had obtained from Perfected Taiyi.
"Alright, just open your eyes," Chu Qian said softly as she held back her laughter.
Yang Xiaochan opened her eyes and heaved a sigh of relief.
The hundred-odd armored soldiers that should have been killed by her with all her might piled up into a small mountain at the edge of the huge pit.
Although those fellows were wailing, they were not injured.
Yang Xiaochan knocked her forehead and began to worry about how her brother would scold her later.
Was she saving someone? Because she did not control her strength well, she had almost destroyed the hundred-odd armored soldiers that the black tiger was chasing after when she killed the black tiger with one strike …
If Chu Qian had not attacked in time and moved the hundred-odd armored soldiers away, Yang Xiaochan's attack would have been extraordinary.
"Come back."
Yang Jian's voice sounded in Yang Xiaochan's ears. It was still as gentle as ever.
Yang Xiaochan stuck out the tip of her tongue and rode a cloud back with Chu Qian.
The thousands of armored soldiers on the ground had already begun to shout "Immortal", but Yang Xiaochan felt her face heat up.
She was ashamed.
Fortunately, Yang Jian did not scold her. Instead, he comforted her and reminded her to practice more mystical abilities and Dharma spells. Yang Xiaochan agreed immediately and looked forward to the journey of eliminating demons.
The two humans and one demon continued to move forward on the boat. In the endless mountains at the border between the South Continent and the Middle Continent, they searched for ferocious demons.
The sound of a zither was played in the immortal boat again. It lingered and made one immersed in it.
Listening to the sound of the zither, sometimes it was as if one was dancing, sometimes it was inexplicably sad. Sometimes it was a low hum, and sometimes it was like a rainstorm. It stirred one's heart.
Listening to the zither songs, one was to bid farewell to the world of mortals, one was to soar into the clouds, one was to connect to the netherworld, and one was to sever one's heart.
Chu Qian played three songs. Yang Jian stood up and looked at the broken mountain ridge a hundred miles away.
Black smoke billowed, and within the black smoke, white bones piled up like a mountain. A tall and sturdy figure sat on a throne made of white bones, also looking at the flying ship Yang Jian was on.
Although they were separated by a hundred miles, the two of them seemed to be looking at each other, seeing each other in their eyes.
"This demon must be slain."
Yang Jian said in a deep voice.
He closed his eyes and slowly raised his Essence, Qi, and Spirit to their strongest state.
Chu Qian whispered, "Please be careful, Upper Immortal. It is said that this demon has already discovered the secret of Daira. It is cruel and ruthless, and its supernatural power is unfathomable."
Yang Jian shook his head and turned to look at Chu Qian and Yang Xiaochan. He said, "Take your time. Don't move forward until the battle is over."
At that moment, a black and red aura surged out from the broken mountain, covering the sky and earth. It condensed into a huge skull, which opened its mouth and howled at the immortal boat!
In an instant, the sound of ghosts wailing and wolves howling filled a thousand miles away. In the ancient city's huge tomb more than three hundred miles south of the broken mountain, a towering grievance rose up!
"Hmph!"
Yang Jian's response was a cold snort. In a flash, he got out of the immortal boat and used the Heaven and Earth Escape. Immediately, he rushed out of the broken mountain and was three miles away.
"Brother, be careful …"
Before Yang Xiaochan could finish shouting, Yang Jian was already gone. However, in the place where the ghosts were wailing and wolves howling, a shocking aura connected heaven and earth, breaking through the thick dark clouds!
A deep and resounding voice rang out from the broken mountains, reverberating for a thousand miles!
"Yuding's disciple, Yang Jian?!"
"That's me. What do you think?"
As the question and answer were exchanged, Yang Jian's arrogance was obvious. His figure stood between heaven and earth. Although he was small, he was vast!
"Today, you're the one who came to pick a fight! Even if I die, your master can't blame me! "
"Hahaha!" Yang Jian threw his head back and laughed.
A man can dominate the world, why should he use his master's name?
Yang Jian roared angrily, dispersing the layers of black and red fog!
"Come and fight!"
The big demon hiding in the broken mountain was also a ruthless character. He roared back, "Die!
The huge ghost face opened its mouth wide and smashed towards Yang Jian with an earth-shattering momentum! Yang Jian took a horse stance in mid-air, clenched his right fist, and tilted his body, waiting for the ghost face to smash towards him. Then, he punched out without any fancy moves!
A loud bang resounded. Between the heavens and the earth, the black gas that had been smashed scattered in all directions.
Although the ghost face was destroyed, Yang Jian's face turned pale for a moment. His expression was solemn as he continued to fight with all his might.
This was a great enemy.
The big demon in the mountain laughed and said, "Just so-so." Then, he rushed out of the broken mountain and turned into a thirty feet tall man of flesh and blood. He was wearing a black scale armor, but his face was only bones!
In an instant, the demonic aura soared into the sky, and the sky was dyed red!
Yang Jian looked at his palms and smiled bitterly. When can I get my hands on that long saber?
The Profound Handle was added to his body, profound energy covered his entire body, and twenty three Profound Beads were spinning around!
Without saying a word, he rushed forward!
The big demon looked fierce, but when he attacked, he waved a big banner, which turned into a sky full of ghost shadows. Thousands of ghosts howled and covered Yang Jian's figure!
"Oh no, this demon is good at attacking the soul!"
Chu Qian exclaimed softly, looking hesitant. Yang Xiaochan was so nervous that he couldn't speak. He couldn't see through the layers of ghost shadows and was feeling uncomfortable.
Suddenly!
"Open!"
With a loud roar, Yang Jian's figure appeared between heaven and earth again. Two beams of divine light swept across his eyes, and the ghosts dissipated in the blink of an eye!
Chu Qian was stunned, but her eyes were filled with an inexplicable spirit. She praised, "Great divine power!"
The divine light in Yang Jian's eyes disappeared, and he rushed forward again.
The thirty-foot tall demon roared in anger and waved the blood-colored banner with both hands!
In an instant, the sky was like a hole, and a black ghost aura fell from the sky!
The ground seemed to be bleeding, and waves of blood rushed up to the sky. White bones floated in the blood waves!
Yang Jian's expression didn't change. He grabbed the Shadowless Xuan Gang sword, and the sword intent filled his body. He turned into a long rainbow and smashed into the endless sea of blood and black gas.
As soon as he entered the sea of blood and black gas, many bloody figures appeared, lined up in a battle formation, and faced Yang Jian!
"Kill!"
Yang Jian's eyes were bloodshot, and with a sweep of his sword, thousands of blood spirits exploded!
He began to rush forward, and his power was unstoppable, and he didn't stop!
Dong!
Suddenly, he heard the sound of a zither, and the celestial music entered his ears. Yang Jian's body shook, and he used the Xuanqi, and his eyes regained clarity.
A hundred miles away, under the clouds on the mountain peak.
Chu Qian, who was dressed in white, sat there with a jade zither in her arms. With a flick of her fingers, she condensed the celestial music, and without her noticing, she was already elegant.
Another girl stood beside the zither, and her eyes were fixed on the battle a hundred miles away. The worries in her heart disappeared with the sound of the zither …
At this moment, all Yang Jian could hear was the sound of the zither, but his heart reflected the surrounding environment. He was even more valiant in his charge, and the blood spirits were even more fragile.
The sound of the zither was impassioned, and Yang Jian moved freely, causing the blood waves to dissipate.
Sometimes, it was gentle and low, and Yang Jian fought steadily, destroying the black gas that was trying to confuse his soul.
The flick of Chu Qian's fingers contained pure demonic power, and a layer of white mist surrounded Yang Jian's body, protecting his soul …
Although it was the first time that the zither and fist worked together, it was perfect, and Yang Jian's heart seemed to be filled with endless power.
On the other hand, the black-red demon's movement of waving the blood banner became more and more difficult. Yang Jian was already a hundred feet away from him, but he couldn't stop him at all!
The blood-colored skeleton suddenly raised its head and roared. Waves of blood waves and black gas flowed in reverse, and quickly entered the demon's body.
The thirty feet tall body expanded rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, it became a hundred feet tall giant. The blood banner curled up and became a hundred feet long spear, and it smashed down at Yang Jian's head!
Clang!
The sound of the zither turned into the sound of killing!
Yang Jian suddenly raised his head, and the divine light in his eyes shone again, directly breaking the blood banner!
Yang Jian took a deep breath, and the aura around him turned into a piercingly cold sword intent. He bent his legs, leaped up, and an invisible giant sword soared into the sky!
He seemed to be facing the long spear, but when he met it head-on, his figure suddenly flashed, and the giant sword directly passed the long spear, from the bottom to the top, and slashed the black-red demon's throat!
A giant white skull soared into the sky, and it opened its mouth, and three white lights flashed!
They were three white bone daggers, and they rushed towards Yang Jian in a triangular formation!
At this moment, something happened on the mountain peak a hundred miles away, and Yang Jian couldn't help but be distracted!
A giant green-furred claw covered the land for ten miles, and directly slapped Yang Xiaochan and Chu Qian!
An old but angry roar came with the claw, "As a demon, you deserve to die!"
It was referring to Chu Qian.
However, when the giant claw slapped down, he suddenly heard a chuckle, "Although this woman is a demon, she has already acknowledged the hero of the human race as her master, and naturally has nothing to do with the demon race. Senior, are you going to offend the Dao Sect for a big demon? "
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