Deity of the Cursed Sword

After leaving the barren temple, Chu Tian marched towards the Qingyun Gate.

Dangling, not fast or slow. At this rate, it will take at least a month to arrive. Ten days? Totally impossible.

The fact is that everything that arrives within ten days is false, and the master of the ghost king sect did not let Chu Tian pass at all. This time Chu Tian started purely on his own initiative.

According to Chu Tian's ideas, after the Battle of Qingyun Mountain, the ghost king clan was panic-stricken, and the diehards were mostly dead. Coupled with the old patriarch's severe wounds and dying, this is the most classic time to seize power! When you become a suzerain, that is the beginning of a good day!

With joy, Chu Tian set off towards Qingyun Gate.

Of course, Chu Kong was passing midway through the mountains, and Chu Tian was ready to take a copy of the book of heaven.

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After just walking for more than ten days, Chu Tian passed a forest.

It is located in Bailidi District, north of Huqi Mountain. It is lush, beautiful, and the concentration of Reiki is higher than ordinary places. Chu Tian walked inside, breathing refreshing air, feeling much more comfortable.

Although you can't practice, but where the concentration of Reiki is high, people are comfortable when they stay!

Walking, there was a faint sound of footsteps ahead.

Four are heavier and one is lighter.

"Four legs, listen to this voice, it should be a fox. The four voices that follow are human, and this speed should be like a monk." Chu Tian muttered to himself.

To analyze these only by sound, for Chu Tian, ​​it was just pediatrics.

Walking forward, Chu Tian's eyes glanced forward, and the scenery within a few miles was clearly seen: the four men holding the swords were running fast. There is a burning aura on them, which should be the fire attribute of cultivation. The bright long sword cleaved forward from time to time, and a red light appeared.

Several people roared while running:

"Demon! Stop me!"

"Quick! Come on, grab it!"

"Don't let it run away!"

"fast!"

"..."

Several people ran fast, but they were always one step away from their prey.

In front of several people, there is a fox.

The little fox is white and snowy, like the snow in winter, with no trace of impurities. Pure, white, people can't help but want to touch. And the little fox's dark eyes with vivid eyes reveal a humanized expression, innocent, tender and cute.

The small white body is extremely fast, passing a white shadow in the air, and the sword lights of several people behind shone and shone, always being first evaded by the little fox.

Dafan, the cultivating elves, are more capable of perceiving than humans. After all, to a certain extent, they are closer to nature.

The five shadows ran fast, and in a blink of an eye, they had reached Chu Tian's front.

One of the following four finally couldn't help it. He paused for a while in the middle, and the long sword waved out suddenly, and a big move was exhibited!

"drink!"

The fiery aura was ten feet long, chopping towards the little fox in front.

The little fox's body was rapidly tossing in the air, and the spirits were surging, and the speed was suddenly doubled. His body flickered vigorously, escaping the sword dangerously and dangerously.

But the little fox suddenly uttered something in a panic and said, "Be careful !!"

The voice is soft and sweet, like a spring.

The little fox swept forward quickly, as if to catch up with the sword light. Jianguang shone quickly, rushing towards Chu Tian, ​​seeing that he was about to hit Chu Tian.

"Get down!"

The little fox said again that he still didn't give up and hurried towards Chu Tian quickly.

The four monks behind were also stunned. It seemed that they did not expect this sword to hurt ordinary people.

Chu Tianchao handed a reassuring look to the little fox, and stretched out his hand. Among the already surprised eyes of the four little foxes, he greeted the fiery red aura in front of him.

Five fingers and one catch--

"Oh!"

The attack was fragmented like shattered glass. Chu Tian's big hand is like an indestructible rock, these attacks can't have any effect at all.

Even the slightest red mark never appeared.

Both the little fox and the four monks behind were stunned. I thought I was an ordinary person, I didn't want to, but I was a monk who cultivated physical strength!

Physical strength is extremely difficult to practice, but if it is cultivated, it will be extremely difficult! Strong defense, strong attack, and long-lasting strength!

Chu Tian reached out his hand and waved it gently, his arm stirred the air, and brought a strong wind. The leaves were blowing in the wind, and the strong wind was rushing. The four monks behind them suddenly stopped.

Even if you don't try to hold yourself down, I'm afraid you have fallen to the ground!

Chu Tianli ignored it, lowered his head, and said to the little fox on the ground:

"Go behind me, rest assured that if I keep you, no one can hurt you."

If it was just an ordinary fox, Chu Tian wouldn't see the unevenness and draw a sword to help, but such a kind little fox was chased by four big men, how could Chu Tian see it!

Occasionally doing good deeds is also beneficial to physical and mental health.

"Thank you, son!"

The little fox said softly, jumped forward and came behind Chu Tian.

The four big Hans in front of them suddenly looked uncomfortable, and the four of them stepped forward, showing a tendency to dry up. The humane headed: "Who is your Excellency! Actually, you are in the company of evil spirits. We burn incense valley to eliminate the demon guard road, the idlers push away!"

Chu Tian startled: "Burn the Incense Valley?"

"Yes! Exactly!" One of the four replied.

Chu Tian blows his fist and slowly says: "Who do I say, even the trick of bullying small animals can be done? It turned out to be the person who burned the incense valley! It is better to be known than to meet, to be more famous than meet.

"Boy! Keep your mouth clean."

"boom----!"

A loud voice exploded.

Chu Tian punched out, and the powerful force even caused the vibration of the space. A violent wind surged forward, and the high-pressure wind column formed in an instant was aimed at the disciple. Even the wailing was too late, and in this irresistible powerful punch, it quickly disappeared in front of the eyes ...

The three disciples of Incense Valley suddenly softened their legs and were too scared to speak. Standing blankly, swallowing bit by bit with a spit.

"you--!"

"We will not let you down in Incense Valley!"

Chu Tian smiled and said: "I'm not afraid to tell you, my name is Chu Tian, ​​and the ghost king Zong will be the next suzerain. Remember it before I die."

The three of them turned around and ran, but before taking three steps, their bodies uncontrollably and under a strong wind rushed into the sky quickly, getting higher and higher, and breathing more and more difficult ...

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After killing four people in Incense Valley, Chu Tian's mood was even better.

Turning his head, Chu Tianchao said to the little fox: "Okay, now several people have been killed by me, and my ears are finally clean."

The little fox nodded. Suddenly, there were auras intertwined in his body, and a hazy slender figure slowly emerged in the interlaced auras.

A soft, sweet voice resembling Foshan Spring came out of the trance's aura: "Little idiot, thank you son for your life-saving grace."