Chapter 193: Beautiful as a fairy, demon as a fairy!

With such words, Zhang Yang knew in his heart that this one hundred-meter green mountain is too special, if you have to, it is better not to use it lightly. No one knows what bad things will be caused by using this green mountain.
Especially what he had just experienced was too appalling.
He found a storage bag alone and placed this one hundred meters green hill.
Look around now.
Nobody.
Hua Youling went to chase the ghost king Wudao, but he didn't know the result.
Later, the green hills were strange, which caused many people to come, but they were deterred by the terrible holy deterrence. Today's Da Rifeng Ruins have too many holy treasures, the inheritance of holy ways, and even more mysterious things. No one wants to be unable to obtain them. Too long wasted before the opportunity.
He is now at the second level of the ascending heaven realm. Seeing that there is nothing wrong, he intends to continue practicing.
Qing Shan did not dare to move easily.
The spiritual stone in his hand is still very sufficient.
Earlier from the looting of the ghost city, there were some spiritual stones in the storage bags of the ghost king Wuya, the ghost wind, the ghost tiger, etc., although they rushed wildly and consumed astonishingly during the first ascent, there were still a lot of them. .
This is what Zhang Yang now has.
Just make time to make a breakthrough.
He walked to the high mountain on the left.
The mountains are high.
Ancient wood wolf forest, rugged rocks, crags and cliffs, silver waterfalls falling from the sky, apes and monkeys flying, the environment is very good.
He climbed the mountain.
This is to let one's heart enter the state of still water.
Qing Shan's experience brought him extremely strong inner turmoil, even if he was calm on the surface, he still couldn't enter the state of retreat and practice.
Want him to easily return to his best mentality, how simple is that.
He saw things that he shouldn't have seen, and even immortals couldn't even see it, but he saw it, and the impact it brought was so great that he had to suppress himself, unthinkable, unrememberable, unforgettable.
It's tough.
Often alone, the more you don’t think about it, the more you can’t control it.
The more I don't want to say, I can't help but want to say.
This is like an inner temper.
He knows that if he can really restrain himself, then he is truly mature, spiritually mature.
He restrained with great perseverance, and at the same time, he tried to divert his sight and focus as much as possible. Walking on the mountain road, smelling the unique taste of the mountains and the wild, his eyes moved with the birds and beasts, as if he was feeling nature.
The inner waves gradually abated.
It takes only an hour to walk and climb the mountain, but it takes only an hour to reach the mountainside.
He went straight to the cliff.
Not far away was a silver waterfall flying from outside the sky with a deafening roar.
The cool water splashed over and landed on the face. The cool water passed through the skin and stimulated the brain.
He sat down.
Listening to the sound of the waterfall, watching the clouds and clouds in the distance, unconsciously, I forgot the time.
I don't know how long it has been before, and he suddenly woke up from contemplation.
The chaotic thoughts in his mind have faded.
The heart is truly at peace.
With a smile at the corner of his mouth, he muttered to himself: "This is a temper."
He hiked again.
The heart is just like water, but it becomes free and does not have such strong emotions to deal with anything.
He was at ease, quite a bit like stealing for a long time.
Strolled to the top of the mountain.
Mountain into the cloud.
Wind hunting.
Standing here, as if overlooking sentient beings, everything below becomes small.
There is only a graceful and moving figure standing on the cliff, white skirt fluttering, white jade skin glowing with ivory luster in the sun, green silk like a waterfall vertical waist, dancing with the wind, revealing a moving back , There are swan-like necks, crystal clear ears, and flawless sides.
really beatiful!
In Zhang Yang's memory, Bing Yuyan is the first to say beauty.
Even if it is the beauty of autumn, which is known as the beauty of southern Xinjiang, it is still inferior.
Even the beautiful and moving Xue Feishuang in his eyes, and the more and more charming Yuluan who appeared in his eyes, were still inferior.
Bing Yuyan is a true beauty.
Of course, this woman is just a figure from the back, actually competing with Bing Yuyan.
The key is that if she is united with the heaven and the earth, she feels like she is going to fly away, not like a person in the world.
However, Zhang Yang's keen intuition actually sensed the killing intent.
She came to kill him.
"A heart grind, wipe out the danger of the heart demon, the reckless war god, well-deserved reputation."
The fairy-like voice was pleasant to the ear, following the wind into Zhang Yang's ears.
Zhang Yang frowned. It turned out that this woman had noticed him a long time ago, and she could see through him to sharpen her heart.
The Small Boundless Realm is the process of asking the mind of martial arts, and it is most likely to produce demons. If it is erased now, problems will not easily occur at that time, so this seemingly simple experience is actually very important.
The key is that Zhang Yang thinks he is a "simple" person, so he thinks it is also very simple.
"If you don't take the opportunity to make a move, you will mess up my heart and punish my body, I'm afraid you will regret it."
He could see that this woman's realm was not high, reaching the fourth level of the heaven realm.
There is no one who can make him threaten at this level.
Ye Kuanglan was in this state at the beginning, but the problem was that he was at the first level of the ascending to the sky at that time, and now he is at the second level. Let's look at a small gap between him, and it is an earth-shaking change in his publicity.
"My demon Ruoxian fights with people, and never sneak attacks from behind." She said, turning around.
Demon Ruoxian!
Zhang Yang raised the eyebrows, it turned out to be a peerless woman in this demon sword forbidden area.
A woman who was born in the land of southern Xinjiang alarmed.
Because on the day of her birth, there was an immeasurable celestial light tumbling above the Demon Sword Forbidden Land, and some saints had seen immortals fighting among them.
And she was born, surrounded by fairy lights.
For this reason, the name is Yao Ruoxian.
A saint once said that the demon may prove to be immortal in the age of eternal night without immortality.
There are also saints who said that Yao Ruoxian will open the path of immortality and let the immortal descend again.
In short, there are various opinions.
Her cultivation speed, her combat power, and her unique understanding of martial arts, even holy ways and immortal ways.
Fifteen or six years old, at the fourth level of ascending to heaven.
Unparalleled in combat strength, the demon sword that is crushed by one force is forbidden to climb to the sky, no one is an opponent.
Her martial arts started from the return to the original realm, and she deduced and changed by herself, instead of following the path left by the ancients.
She once mentioned the lack of the holy way, which is related to the immortal way.
Her various rumors have long become legends of the land of southern Xinjiang.
Now, she has come to Darifeng Market in person to kill Zhang Yang.
Zhang Yang saw her in front.
Under the flying blue silk, the palm-sized face is exquisite like a porcelain doll, without any flaws, and the exquisite curve proportions are perfect.
She was like a little fairy who had fallen from the sky and was banished.
However, who knows that she has killed more than a hundred, and all of them are geniuses, walking all the way with blood, and establishing a reputation that belongs to her.
"I enter the martial arts, fight with people, never fight against the realm, always leapfrog challenges, without exception, never fail." Yao Ruoxian stepped forward slowly, and there was light flying under his feet, like a fairy light, reflecting off She is charming and charming, "Since you are lower than mine, then you will fight with you."
She was actually crushing her own realm, returning all the way to the second level of the ascension realm.
Zhang Yang raised his eyebrows, and couldn't see how arrogant and arrogant this little beauty was.
A bit too arrogant.
Zhang Yang blinked and said, "Why don't you lower your realm and fight with me? Didn't you say that you have always leapfrogged to challenge, let's not break the rules, it's always good, come on, suppress you to the first level of the ascendant realm, and I will fight with you hit."