This witch, please stay

Chapter 62
isn't it...

Wasn't this sister a soft girl with no spiritual power fluctuations before? !

Jiang Sinan, who was frowning wildly, forced a dry smile that was uglier than crying with some difficulty, and was about to explain the last sentence: "Fairy, don't get me wrong, my brothers are still in the house, what am I doing?" What could be wrong..."

But I saw that plump woman who seemed to have changed in a blink of an eye stabbed with a sword again.

Doesn't make sense, does it? !

Jiang Sinan's figure suddenly backed up and rushed towards the house, just to pick up the goose first and run away.

When Jindan meets Yuanying, let alone a sword cultivator, even the Heavenly King Lao Tzu will not be able to handle it!

The wind is tight!

However, his figure still didn't go far away, and a green sword light suddenly appeared above his head, as if covered by green shade in the forest.

The emerald sword light suddenly exploded, illuminating Jiang Sinan's green glint on the top of his head.

From the appearance of the cloud-like sword light to the rain falling, only a very short moment passed, almost without giving Jiang Sinan any chance to react.

Between Yuanying and Jindan is a gully that is far deeper than between Jindan and Dongtian.

Although it is not easy for the cave to kill the Golden Core, it still happens from time to time, but it is almost never for the Golden Core to kill the Nascent Soul.

The golden core transforms into a nascent baby, and a brand new "new self" is born in the small world in the monk's body.

The reason why there is such a huge difference between the Nascent Soul and the Jindan is that the Nascent Soul that was born has the embryonic form of "Xianli".

Immortal power, spiritual power, the difference of one word, the difference between heaven and earth.

The moment the emerald green sword light appeared, Jiang Sinan, who is also an innate sword embryo, had already felt something in his heart, but after all, it was because of the difference in cultivation, he could only pull out the "Chiya" gun from the void in time , hastily lay in front of him.

As for his "broken silver", it was already damaged by the stab implied by the murderous intent earlier.

Countless emerald green sword lights poured down like rain, turbulent murderous intent.

Jiang Sinan's expression was instantly ferocious, and the pupils in his eyes turned into vertical pupils unconsciously.

A ferociousness that was incompatible with his usual sluttyness instantly burst out from between his brows, extremely ferocious.

Smelly bitch, hit it!
The always pitch black hornless ink dragon instantly appeared in front of him, with a slightly coiled figure, baring its teeth and roaring at the flying sword light.

At the moment when Jian Guang and Mo Long were about to collide, a magnificent long line of seven colors suddenly appeared between the sky and the earth, dividing the entire sky into two halves.

Time seemed to freeze under this sword.

In the still time, after a while, the colorful long line suddenly burst into light, tearing the entire sky into two halves.

A gust of wind suddenly blew up, and the sky and the earth were suddenly dark.

The emerald waterfall of sword light instantly shattered in midair.

The Nascent Soul woman holding the emerald green rapier seemed to have been hit hard, half kneeling on the ground, holding the sword in one hand, her face full of fear.

The "broken silver" that had been restless in Jiang Sinan's cave had been integrated into the "Chiya" spear of the natal flying sword. At this moment, it was suddenly silent, as if being crushed.

After the colorful long line appeared, the vision in Jiang Sinan's eyes suddenly disappeared, and he regained his unrestrained appearance.

At this time, Jiang Sinan didn't rejoice that the crisis was resolved so easily, but stared blankly at the long colorful line in the sky that was still not completely "closed".

Why do I feel so familiar...

It's like I met it somewhere before...

Strange, I still know such a character?

However, the hand he was about to scratch the back of his head subconsciously just lifted up, and the space beside him suddenly opened a dark crack.

Before he could react, he was pushed into the crack by an invisible force.

Inside the room, Jia Xianren, who was still twirling in a daze, stood up, rubbed his ass that bumped into the upturned coffee table, and just muttered in his heart, "My benefactor is fooling me..."

It was sucked into it by a pitch-black crack that suddenly appeared beside him.

……

On the top of a high mountain, an enchanting woman in purple sits quietly in a gazebo.

The strong wind on the high mountain howled, passed over the pavilion, and messed up the cool and cool purple dress of the woman.

The purple clothes that were originally considered to be exposed were now covered with large and small obvious damages, exposing more of the woman's snow-white skin.

When the wind blows the clothes, it looks like a shadow, which has a special flavor.

However, even though she was in her spring, the enchanting woman still had a calm expression, leaning half of her body on the stone table.

It seems that he doesn't care, but he doesn't dare.

Apart from the woman in purple, there were still five people in the pavilion.

The four are the descendants of the woman's sect, and this time they followed her into this "blessed source everywhere" relic cave to look for opportunities, and now they are standing behind the woman, their faces extremely pale.

The other one is a burly man with a big beard. He obviously has muscles that cannot be concealed, but he is wearing a Confucian shirt, which looks extremely awkward.

The woman in purple took a deep breath, as if she mustered her heart, smiled charmingly, and then asked tentatively in a soft voice:
"Fellow Daoist, can we... can we leave?"

But what responded to her was the burly man's squinting eyes and a cold snort:
"Stay!"

A flash of resentment flashed in the woman's eyes, but she hid it well under the skin, without revealing the slightest bit.

If we stay like this any longer, what chance do we have to look for? !

But she only dared to complain quietly in her heart, and she didn't even dare to show a little bit of impatience on her face.

It turned out that when they walked through the crack and entered the pavilion, there was still a male disciple among them.

But at this moment, he had already become a pool of bloody flesh, which was stuck on the pavilion pillar not far behind them.

On the surface, the woman who was able to maintain a calm state was actually far more frightened than the trembling juniors behind her.

As a great cultivator in the Dongtian Realm, she was far more than what they saw in the palm of the big man.

This person must be a Golden Core cultivator without a doubt!

But just when the woman's heart was sinking, and she was afraid that the moody big man would suddenly violently kill someone in the next moment, she suddenly heard the big man say "it's okay".

Before she could recover, her sight was swallowed by darkness.

A huge crack suddenly appeared in the pavilion, swallowing the woman in purple and several young women standing behind her in one bite.

……

Thanks to Fairy for her good legs and Eryi Luzhu for their rewards, the boss is in good health!

(End of this chapter)