Chapter 1524: Purple Raksha

"Huh? Dead?"
Xia Yunxi was greatly surprised, and he took a sigh of relief and said: "Don't worry, sister, it's just a nightmare, how can you take the things you dreamed of really!"
The dark room fell into a brief silence.
"But that dream is so real." Xia Yuyan murmured.
"What kind of dream is it?"
"There are a few giant monsters holding heavy axes. They locked him covered in blood with chains, and cut off his arms, making him kneel in front of a gray stone statue." The dream in Xia Yuyan's mind The picture is still very clear. Every time she thinks about this scene, it feels like it happened.
"What kind of ghosts and monsters are all fake." Xia Yunxi denied.
"Perhaps." Xia Yuyan was just a dream after thinking about it, and she agreed with her sister, thinking that this dream could not come true.
"Hee hee. Sister~~~ Fortunately, my brother-in-law is not here today, otherwise you will definitely be tempted to wear such a strapless skirt."
"What nonsense..."
"I'm not talking nonsense, my sister is wearing a tight nightdress!"
"Go to bed now."
Xia Yuyan closed her long eyelashes lightly, waves of sleepiness hit her, and finally couldn't resist the tiredness, she fell asleep sideways.
On the other hand, Xia Yunxi did not feel asleep. Hearing her sister's even breathing, she knew she was asleep.
Looking up at the dark ceiling, Xia Yunxi turned his head slightly, blushing and thinking to himself that he is sleeping in the position of Brother Su!
It's my sister and him...
The pitch black covered the embarrassed and shy face, Xia Yunxijue's cheeks were hot on both sides, placing his hand on the top of his heart, his fingertips passing...
The whole slender body will show warmth along with the fingertips, and a small piece of startled goose bumps will appear at the fingertips.
Closing those jewel-like eyes and carefully comprehending, the figure of that man is completely filled in his mind!
...
At this moment, Su Jin jumped over a deep stream, and the speed was getting slower and slower. That is to say, he had to be careful. Before those people came to die, he couldn't be so stupid that he would be buried in the mountains. After all, the ninety-six saint king corpses are about to pass the first level.
Unexpected, completely unexpected!
Originally, Su Jin thought that Zhongmiaoshan should be no different from ordinary peaks, but now it is less than thirty miles away from Zhongmiaoshan. He tried to look at them. How huge the Miaoshan Mountains are, he didn't even see the end at a glance. Where is the mountain, it is a land mass!
Su Jin understood instantly. Collecting the power of a hundred holy kings and moving to the "Miaoshan" in the void sea, how can it be small?
Next, every time Su Jin took a step, the muscles on his face would change. The mask presented by the Chinese ancestor dragon who appeared in Naihe played a big role. After a few steps passed, his face directly turned into another person, handsome and handsome, with a feeling of being partial to the son!
"Juque, you make yourself a little bit ugly."
"Why?" The beautiful sword spirit's voice appeared in Su Jin's ear.
"Too wild and eye-catching, not conducive to walking in the arena."
"I feel pretty good, I was meant to be famous all over the world."
"Think about it, being watched by people all the time, even if it is a beautiful and wild sword, it will cause visual fatigue after a long time. When I suddenly show you, it will directly shock many people. The effect Very good, the fame will be faster." Su Jin coaxed.
"Listen to you."
The voice of the beautiful sword spirit disappeared, and Su Jin turned into a black two-finger wide sword.
Before and after getting him, Su Jin was speechless for a while. The sword turned into by this huge fault reminded him of a material.
Coffin board!
Yes, it's like a wooden sword cut from a "coffin board", and it doesn't even have any patterns on it. The ordinary can no longer be ordinary.
Then, Su Jin walked into a few black stone walls, and when he came out again, he had changed into a blue and white cloth, with a small'wood' sword on his back, and a Confucian scholar in common clothes. Young Master Su is now like a scholar, carrying a sword. People guessed it was a cold monk.
"There are four people one mile away, unlike the monks in the direction of Void City, I will get in first, which is much more concealed than staying with the Tianma monks in Dawan Country."
Su Jin thought to himself. The reason why he wanted to be concealed was naturally not that he was afraid of the Great Wednesday Kingdom. He knew very well that there was no possibility of winning by recklessly. What's more, there were a few living saint kings from the other side. Wang Shi, he and the large army have mixed into the Miaoshan Mountains, and every time he finds a chance, he will kill him in the Three Kingdoms!
Slightly walking, there were a lot of rubble on the blue-black mountain road, Su Jin quietly approached and found that the team was composed of four male repairers.
"Mother, the underside of the void sea is a bit too humid!" A burly man wiped a smudge on his face and complained.
The four people gathered together, surrounded by a small pile of black stones. This stone was not afraid of humid climate and could still be completely lit, baking a small area around it to maintain the temperature.
"Purple Rakshasa is still taking a bath there. Let's go on the road for several days. We haven't even gotten a bit of meat or fish... Why don't we go and have fun?" There was a young man with a burnt face touching his chin, speaking in a voice. They are all weird, with bright eyes.
"That girl can't be touched! And her face is full of scars, you are also thinking about the disfigured woman? You are too hungry to choose food!"
"That's right. If we are lucky, we will leave after getting the treasure. What kind of woman will there be in the future?" The young man on the left glanced.
"Although his face is ruined, his figure...tsk, it is the best." The young man with a burnt face still had an intoxicated expression. The meaning in his tone seemed to say that the other three did not understand.
"Be careful when you speak. The cultivation base of the Purple Demon is not weak for you and me. If you really start to rush, can you beat her or not?"
"Huh! Sooner or later, I will add another scar to her face after I finish her!" The young man who burned the bag smelled his nose, and his displeasure revealed a fierce color.
The sound of footsteps on the gravel aroused the vigilance of the four.
The brawny man stood up immediately and shouted:
"who!"