at this time.

The back mountain of Huanglin Village.

The dead leaves in early autumn are like butterflies, flying non-stop.

The bleak wind slapped towards us.

There is a abandoned temple on the mountain and a dilapidated stone pavilion to rest. One corner of the pavilion was broken by something.

Three sword cultivators walked forward in triangular formations, while Lian Xingzi was wrapped in the middle.

The road was peaceful, the wind was calm, the sun was shining, falling from the leaves, looking around, without any evil spirit.

However, the Chen Taoist and his group did not dare to relax at all, but just tightened their bodies and were ready to deal with the monsters at any time.

But strangely, even though the four of them used the Qi-seeking technique to search, they could only find a faint and faint demonic aura... that was permeated between the heaven and earth.

...

...

What is completely different from the tense and solemn atmosphere in the back mountain is that a farmhouse in the village is extremely charming.

"Little Langjun~~"

The beautiful woman's voice is so delicate that it is about to drip into water.

Xia Ji looked at her curiously, but still didn't feel the evil spirit. What is the principle?

Could it be that... the monster is not her, but her husband?

After all, the demonic aura he saw last night gushing out like a volcano came from here.

He had never seen a few demons, but judging from the performance of the brothers when the demonic aura was spreading in the fog last night, the demonic aura was very strong... Therefore, he separated from everyone and came here alone to commit suicide.

First of all, he was afraid that others would be affected.

Secondly, he was worried that there were too many people, so this demon who was good at hiding would not show up.

"I'm here~"

Xia Ji said softly. At least he had experience in his previous life, and his ability to act in a while is still a bit good.

The beautiful woman breathed faster and shouted: "Come on, come on, come on and be happy~"

He walked to the beautiful woman, walked around a little, and walked behind the beautiful woman, and his slender five fingers directly touched the beautiful woman's hair.

The beautiful woman's voice became squeaky, and her chest was undulating like a bellows.

Xia Ji's fingers pressed on her head.

It's so close, there's no evil spirit yet?

But even if there is no demonic energy, the demon will retain some of its own characteristics after transforming into shape, such as the otter monster's fingers are shorter, the giraffe's neck is longer, the monkey monster's body hair is more vigorous, and some fish monsters have scales on the neck skin.

This characteristic will exist whether it is transformation or illusion.

Taoist priests are very decisive in killing monsters, but no one will do it like killing people.

If this beautiful woman is really a human being, it would be useless to use a handsome man.

Xia Ji touched her neck first, without scales or long. She looked at her skin from a close distance and didn’t have much hair. She turned her head and looked at her fingers, which were not short...

This is strange.

The beautiful woman did not doubt that she had him, but she felt that the handsome little husband was slowly stammering, which was really irritating. She twisted her body and pulled him to sit beside her, while she took the initiative to get into the little husband's arms.

Then his eyes were blurred and approached his face.

The sun shines outside the window, and the farmers work hard.

But there are red candles swaying slowly in the house, and the spring is endless.

The lightly blown candlelight of Bilibili mixed with this gentle gasp.

Xia Ji slowly approached the bright and charming face, thinking about waiting and seeing. If he hadn't noticed anything, he would push the beautiful woman away. Just kidding, this is the first kiss.

However...

Just as the beautiful woman opened her mouth, Xia Ji's pupils shrank slightly.

Her tongue is forked.

Even though I tried my best to hide it, I still broke it at the tip of my tongue. This is... Snake Letter!

And the beautiful woman suddenly noticed something strange.

At this moment, the beautiful spring atmosphere suddenly changed.

Xia Ji quickly put away the beauty in his arms and took two steps back.

Reciting the mantra silently, finishing the mantra very quickly while the tongue moves.

When his feet stepped on the ground, a layer of golden light had already surfaced from his body, covering him like a golden body.

The beautiful woman in the air also became ferocious. Her body was stretched and twisted like a human skin. Her beautiful face was torn apart by her hands. Her originally bright red lips were stretched out in a long O-shaped shape. Her eyes and nose were all stretched out, extremely strange and terrifying.

The rugged wriggling was revealed in her body, and then the lengthened legs broke directly.

A dragon tail broke through the human skin and drilled out.

It instantly stretched to several meters and slammed hard on the ground.

puff!

The beautiful woman's skin exploded, and the head of a dragon covered with scales was revealed, and black resentful souls were crawled on it, and the eyes as big as a head looked at Xia Ji playfully:

"Young man, you actually made me waste a painting of a painted skin... It took a long time to do this."

She spoke jokingly, her words were filled with laughter, and she was fearless.

Xia Ji didn't say a word. When the beautiful woman said the first half of the sentence, he closed his eyes a little and instantly completed the visualization of "cloud map" and "earth map" in an instant.

The first flash of the golden light curse - the flash of the sky, the second flash of the earth, instantly reflected his body, causing the golden light on his body to expand outwards nearly one foot.

The golden light seemed to have a substance, and one foot was 0:33 meters. In a moment, Xia Ji, who was already tall, was like a little golden giant.

He kept not stopping, and while the beautiful woman said the second half of the sentence, he used the rebound force of his foot toes to move forward and make a dive posture.

The body carried the Qi wrapped in the Great Sun True Yuan and circulated violently. The five fingers instantly held the hilt of the wooden sword at Han Yuan's waist,

And with this glorious atmosphere...

He took a step forward like a rocket ejected from the air.

The breath of the ground fell into the sea like a meteor, thundering towards the surrounding area.

His sword and his energy slash forward with the golden hand.

Looking from the side, it was like his whole body slamming into the air, knocking out a dazzling golden waning moon, which drove the power of this space forward and angrily pushed forward.

Chiu!!!

boom!!!!

In the violent loud noise, the knife that tore everything slashed on the dragon that turned into a beautiful woman.

The beautiful woman, Jiaolong, had no time to react.

This sword is too fast,

The thought of drawing the sword is too fast,

It can be said that her figure was still in mid-air. Before she could fully land, Xia Ji had already exhausted all her strength and slashed the strongest attack.

No trump card to speak of,

Because I die, I will not show my trump card.

There is no turning point,

Because dead people will not turn the tables.

No judgment at all,

Because this sword was almost his full strength.

Before such absolute power, absolute speed, and absolute thoughts, even the demonic energy cannot be stopped, and the dragon scales cannot be stopped, and only death is possible.

This sword,

It's death.

A sword,

Flying blood!

The dragon instantly broke into two pieces, separated from the head and tail, and red blood sprayed.

The farmhouse was also cut in half by this sword, and began to collapse toward the surrounding area.

The golden light dissipated, and a blood-stained ice wheel several meters high and more than twenty meters long appeared on the ground.

The ice wheel is formed by the Hanyuan sword under the promotion of the qi.

Hanyuan has a cold and cold air. Even if the lake is driven by the qi, it is completely fine. At this time... it directly condensed all the water vapor in the air, which turned into such a huge bloody ice wheel.

Xia Ji didn't hold the sword, and held the wooden sword in his right hand, quietly looking at the dragon head falling from mid-air.

His sharp eyes slowly dissipated, and he became a leisurely and leisurely person on weekdays...

At the same time, a hint of pleasure rose in his heart.

Bang, bang...

Two tones.

The dragon's head and thick tail fell heavily to the ground.
Chapter completed!