Chapter 517: Killing in the foggy mountain

In this world, who can cut off the prohibition of Saint Yanhe so casually?
The swordsman is only two people, one is Chao Qingqiu and the other is Ye Changting.
These are also the only two sword fairies remaining in the mountains and rivers.
After Jian Guang cut off the restriction, it disappeared soon.
A chicken and a dog looked at each other, and their euphoria could not be hidden.
The chicken said, "This is a great favor, so I can't say thanks."
Since I can't say thank you, I have to find other ways to report it.
The dog said, "It looks like he is a swordsman."
This is a sword fairy, how can he not be a swordsman.
Since he was a sword immortal, he had nothing to do with Jianshan.
Thinking about this, the chicken said, "Fortunately, that young man didn't let you eat it before, otherwise it would have a face."
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Ye Changting left the bottom of the valley, and soon went to other places. This Wushan Mountain has many scenery that no other places have. Some are the scenery that the saint viewed from the side. They moved to Wushan, and some are directly What he imagined himself is even more spectacle.
Ye Changting walked through many places with swords, walking around and looking at the flowers, but he was not really concerned, until he saw a man and a woman in front of a lake.
The wind and the moon are boundless, the two people didn't know that they were disciples of that Taoist temple. After entering Wushan, they didn't even think about going to the sea and waiting for opportunities, but they talked about love here.
Ye Changting glanced at it from a distance, and felt that the woman with picturesque eyebrows was really a good beauty.
It's just that Ye Changting didn't have any thoughts on this aspect. After a slight pause, he left here and went elsewhere.
After going around and walking through many places, Ye Changting finally returned to that sea area.
Stopped somewhere, watching those wild Xiu arguing, watching a certain donkey eating, watching a certain swordsman looking at the sea boredly.
Suddenly, a monk stumbled and fell into the sea.
There are all monks here, where is there any saying that they have slipped?
If not, the slip is just a cover for something else.
Someone pushed him into the sea.
Many vines had grown on the bottom of the sea before, which made them suspect that this sea was no longer as dangerous as before.
But that is an idea after all and needs proof.
So there was the monk who was pushed into the sea.
But after that person was pushed into the sea, he still became a bone.
This is creepy.
It turned out to be so!
Feng Lu looked at the monk hiding in the crowd, thinking that the human race was hated by the monster race, it was not unreasonable.
The heart is here
Time, it's really hard to make people clear.
Ye Changting was watching from a distance.
Hu Xiao was nearby.
He looked at this sea. Before, he knew that his son had died in the hands of the swordsman, and that swordsman was in the sea now.
So he decided to kill the swordsman.
Thinking of this, Hu Xiao walked into the sea.
He was inconspicuous, because he used secret methods to dilute his existence from the beginning, so when he walked into the sea, no one saw it.
Except for Ye Changting.
He knew that this man was a big demon.
He doesn't want to care about it.
But want to see what that young man would do.
So he also walked in.
The sea has the means of talking about the river, but for these two people, there is almost no means of talking about the river.
When Ye Changting fell into the sea.
Nothing has corroded his white clothes.
Even more arrogant about the body.
He saw the city far away, and then it took a short time to reach the high platform.
Hu Xiao had already gone to the palace.
Ye Changting stood on the high platform, and Mo Nu came again.
"Bold, this is the Dongfu of the Sage of Yan, how dare you break in randomly!"
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Ye Changting was not a nonsense person. Facing such a situation, he prefers to use a sword to solve it.
So when the sword light fell on Mo Nu, Ye Changting came to the corridor.
He looked at this corridor.
Lost in thought.
He had made several attempts to enter the palace, and every time he came to the corridor, someone would stop him.
Although this is not the old place, it will also touch the scene.
There was a moment of silence, and went on.
He walked slowly because he thought of many things.
Then he felt a soaring demonic air.
Ye Changting held down the trembling Mo Shangcao.
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Chanzi was still chatting with Gu Yuan. Ye Shengge was playing with a peach blossom-shaped inkstone, and suddenly both of them looked far away.
Ye Shengge collected the peach blossom inkstone.
Chanzi put his hands together.
There was an undisguised evil spirit in the distance.
Soaring power.
Chanzi smiled bitterly: "The little monk never thought it would be so fast."
Ye Shengge said calmly, "I have buried more than a hundred magical artifacts here. When they blew themselves together, they would be very powerful."
This is of course Ye Shengge's first ambush.
"How do you know he is coming here?"
Chanzi was a little puzzled.
Ye Shengge shook his head and said, "I don't know."
Chanzi is even more puzzled, you don't even know, then you are not afraid of wasting so many magical artifacts?
Of course, he didn't ask.
If you ask, Ye Shengge will definitely say, yes, it will be wasted.
But what does it matter if it will be wasted?
She is a Taoist species, with nearly half of the magical artifacts in the treasure house of Shenxie Mountain in her hand.
There are so many magical implements, and some waste is not a big deal.
Ye Shengge looked at the enchanting spirit that was getting closer and closer, did not say anything, just took out a piece of yellow paper from his hand, folded it carefully in his hand, and turned into a paper crane. In the palm of his hand, the paper crane flew away quickly.
Chanzi knew that it was Ye Shengge who had to inform Li Fuyao and Qinghuai.
"It's time for him to hide."
Gu Yuan, who hadn't spoken for a long time, said something.
Ye Shengge looked at this girl who was much younger than her, shook his head and said, "I asked him to come quickly."
If you can hide it, where can you hide it?
"Maybe the demon king killed him, it won't be difficult for us."
Chanzi made a rare joke.
Of course, as this sentence was spoken, a lotus flower had been born between his fingers.
Ye Shengge stood on the jade steps, his eyes met Hu Xiao who had finished walking the corridor.
The two looked at each other, one was indifferent and the other calm.
"Tao kind."
Hu Xiao raised his head, but it was like he was standing on a high place.
People like him are standing on high places.
Even if it's a state of affairs, who can make him stand low and look up at others.
"Reading seeds and Zenzi."
Hu Xiao glanced around and said calmly: "It's not bad for you to bury your son."
These are the most talented individuals among the younger generation of Human Race. If they all die here, it must be a blow to Human Race.
He was injured before, and then Zhong Ye, who was injured by Ye Shengge, turned pale.
"Uncle Hu Xiao!"
Hu Xiao glanced at Zhongye, and ignored him.
No matter how bad Chongye's situation was before, but after Hu Xiao appeared, his situation would be very good.
His eyes burst into light.
Ye Shengge ignored him and injured him badly just now, but after thinking about it, he fought, Hu Xiao had no helper.
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When Li Fuyao saw the paper crane, his expression changed a little when he heard the news from it.
Qinghuai asked: "What's wrong?"
Li Fuyao said, "He's here."