The Strongest Little White Face of Martial Arts

As long as someone can resist the temptation of the female ghost, he can survive from the Ruolan Temple.

However, this millennium tree demon seems to have overlooked a problem!

"Over the years, has anyone resisted the temptation to leave?"

Chu Heng looked at Yan Chixia, then asked the thousand-year-old tree demon.

The Millennium Dryad laughed confidently: "No! Not a single one! They're all damn villains!"

"Do you know why?"

Chu Heng smiled lightly, not only speaking to the thousand-year-old tree demon, but also to Yan Chixia...  …

Yan Chixia raised her head and looked at Chu Heng.

"That's because your female ghost used the technique of charm! Even a good person can become a wicked person. Your choice seems a bit biased!" Chu Heng said slowly: "And, who is it? The power to judge for you? Your never-ending lust?"

The Qinggang sword in Chu Heng's hand emitted bursts of Buddha light.

Yan Chixia looked at Chu Heng at this time, and a knot in her heart that had not been unraveled for a long time actually seemed to be loosened.

Yes, in this world, who has the power to judge like that?

Just looking at the ghosts that were killed by Chu Heng before, every ghost almost means a fresh life was killed by this tree demon!

And those ghosts that Chu Heng killed were just a drop in the ocean in Ruolan Temple.

"Hahahaha! Then you have the right to judge me?"

The Millennium Dryad laughed.

Although it was taken aback by Chu Heng's righteous words just now, but the next moment, it suddenly understood.

"There's no point in reasoning with something like this!"

Yan Chixia sighed, and the Xuanyuan Sword in her hand also emitted a dazzling light.

Chu Heng used to use Jianmang a lot in the past, but even when he came to the upper realm, Chu Heng used it a lot.

It's just that Chu Heng uses Buddhism more now, so he doesn't use Jianmang for the time being.

But looking at Yan Chixia's terrifying sword glow of 4.9, Chu Heng felt that his sword glow couldn't be called a sword glow at all.

Only Yan Chixia's sword light, which is as huge as a door panel, can be called a sword light, right?Looking at Yan Chixia's domineering face, Chu Heng thought in his heart.

The two stopped talking nonsense. The swords of Chu Heng and Yan Chixia pierced through the body of the thousand-year-old tree demon one after another. What they didn't expect was that grandma began to wither slowly, and then turned into a piece of rotten wood.

At the foot of grandma, a big hole began to appear in front of the two of them as grandma fell down.

"This is its avatar!"

Yan Chixia pulled back Xuanyuan Sword and sighed: "This old bastard is still so cautious!"

"Today is the end of that old demon!"

Chu Heng squinted his eyes and looked outside Ruolan Temple. .

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Chapter [-] The Millennium Old Demon (Twelfth update!)

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Ning Caichen suddenly became very quiet.

Although this scholar is very nervous, what he saw today has exceeded the range that a normal person can bear.

Of course, it can also be said that Ning Caichen finally understood that he was completely a burden in this battle, so he finally calmed down.

After dawn,

Ruolan Temple could finally feel a little yang energy.

But that's all.

The occasional sunlight that can pass through the woods can only slightly weaken the eerieness of the woods. Even Chu Heng's breakthrough into a formation as large as the golden core last night has not caused the slightest damage to the terrain here. It can only show that this woods, Under grandma's millennium management, it has become a forbidden place.

The only way to get rid of the threatening situation in this place is to kill the thousand-year-old tree demon grandma!

"What should we do now?"

Yan Chixia looked at Chu Heng.

Chu Heng looked at the trees swaying in the wind outside Ruolan Temple, "Get out of here!"

"Leave!? 16 why?"

Now it is Ning Caichen who is unwilling to leave.

"You can choose to stay!"

Chu Heng smiled lightly and glanced at Ning Caichen.

Ning Caichen shrank his neck and stopped interrupting.

He found that he was always deflated in front of these two people, especially Chu Heng, who seemed to be trying to restrain him. (—)

"It's better to be Xiaogu! Let's not talk to them!"