After leaving Lanruoji Temple.

Lin Chuan stood still, the Heavenly Eye opened, and sure enough, not far away, he saw several Yin Qi gathered.

However, this time there is only a female voice, not a male voice.

It can be seen that these female ghosts have not yet succeeded.

After determining the direction, Lin Chuan's hand spread, and the thousand-year-old peach wood sword flew and coiled back.

Half a meter above the ground.

Lin Chuan tapped the ground with both feet and stepped firmly on the sword body.

Royal Sword Flight!

The whole person, skim the air!

A few hundred meters away, just a few blinks of an eye, in an instant.

When he was about to reach his destination, Lin Chuan jumped off the ground and held the sword in his hand.

"This imperial sword flight is really smooth, but it does consume a lot of spiritual power. "

Sensing the consumption of spiritual power in his body, Lin Chuan smiled helplessly.

With his century-old cultivation, flying the imperial sword at full speed, he could only last for a few hours.

The length of time is really not enough to see.

You know, Yan Chixia in the original play, in addition to flying with her own imperial sword, can also bring a few more burdens and fly together, without the slightest fatigue.

His own imperial sword art has not yet been practiced.

Moreover, this is still located in the world of Qiannu with abundant spiritual power.

If, in the real world where spiritual power withered, the imperial sword flew through the air, at most an hour, it would reach its limit.

"It's better to practice more, let's brush up some points first." "

Lin Chuan collected his mind and looked not far away.

Ahead, there was a gloomy riverside clearing, with five or six female ghosts.

They were getting together at this point.

Constantly outward, emitting a sound of erosion.

This burst of sound, like fairy music, can make ordinary men fascinated.

Just now, Lin Chuan almost landed.

It can be seen that the magic of this erosive sound is extremely powerful!

Looking at the feet of the female ghosts, there are Sensen white bones, roughly counted, let alone dozens of them.

All the people who were killed by female ghosts.

"Just brought you guys to test the sword. "

Lin Chuan thought about it and didn't hide himself anymore.

Step out directly, towards the female ghosts, step by step.

"Listen, there's movement... Someone is coming!"

"Look, just alone?"

Whoever he chooses is whoever he chooses. "

There is only one man, and there are not enough points at all.

A few female ghosts, after arguing a few words, they showed a thousand postures, constantly throwing winks at Lin Chuan.

Although, after confusing the man and letting him vent his vitality, he was sucked by his grandmother.

However, there is generally a little left, which is counted as a reward for these female ghosts.

Therefore, the female ghosts naturally work hard.

And as he approached, Lin Chuan's body exuded a masculine aura, with the thousand-year-old peach wood sword in his hand.

A sensation of heat like the sun rushed towards them.

The discomfort made them realize that something was wrong.

"It's Lanruoji, that bearded henchman!"

"Stinky boy, without a bearded Taoist priest following, dare to be rampant!

Several female ghosts let out a burst of ghost screams and wails.

Yan Chixia's reputation is the loudest in the hearts of demons and demons around Lanruo Temple.

As for Lin Chuan, it has only been two days since he came here, and many demons and monsters don't even know him, so naturally they are not afraid.

Therefore, looking at the female ghosts, they did not escape, but opened their teeth and danced their claws to kill them.

Lin Chuan was slightly stunned, but he also smiled.

If they all run away, they can't try their sword moves.

The female ghost took the initiative to attack, just as he wanted!

......

At the same time, inside the dense forest.

Phew....

Yan Chixia stepped on the long sword, flew through the air, and shuttled through the dense forest.

Both hands, each holding a jar of wine, looked annoyed.

"Alas, I can't control my mouth, I actually slept until now, I don't know how the little brother is." "

He apologetically laughed at himself.

After arriving in the county today, he was very proud and bought a lot of food, as well as ten altars of good wine.

As a result, it cannot be taken away.

Only one person has both hands, and he can't hold the ten altars of wine at all.

And he didn't want to waste the wine, so he drank all eight large jars on the spot.

After drinking, I got drunk and slept until now.

"However, with his strength, as long as he is not sneaked in, nothing can hurt him. "

Yan Chixia muttered.

Just as he was about to continue, he flew in the direction of Lanruo Temple.

However, as he flew by, he heard movement not far away.

He made a sharp stop and jumped off his sword.

Look at me beheading you murderous female ghosts, and then go back to drinking and eating meat with my brother!"

Tap-da-da....

Yan Chixia hurried towards the place where she moved.

In the distance, I saw a familiar figure.

It was Lin Chuan.

On the opposite side, there are also six female ghosts, confronting Lin Chuan.

"Brother Lin Chuan, is this planning to use the imperial sword technique to deal with the female ghost. "

Yan Chixia muttered, watching Lin Chuan's actions, secretly guessing.

However, after thinking about it, he shook his head slightly.

Imperial swordsmanship is not that simple.

It's hard to get started, it's even harder to consolidate!

At the beginning, after three days of initiating the Royal Sword, it took him half a month to consolidate this realm.

Use the imperial sword to a convenient state.

A month later, he officially learned the return of swords to Wuji and the return of ten thousand swords to the sect.

This kind of speed is already a genius that is rare in a century.

Even if the Lin Chuan brothers' talent is demon, according to Yan Chixia's guess, it will take at least three days to consolidate the current realm before he can start practicing Sword Returning to Wuji and returning to the sect with Ten Thousand Swords.

Yan Chixia thought about this.

Not far away, Lin Chuan already had a move.

I saw that Lin Chuan took a step, and his eyes flashed sharp and cold!

Then, the sword is placed with the left hand and the right hand is pinched.

The thousand-year-old peach wood long sword shot out, flew by, and floated overhead.

Immediately after, the long sword evolved!

One point two, two points three, three points four....

Until, a full fifty, exactly the same thousand-year-old peach wood long sword!

"The sword returns to Wuji!"

Lin Chuan drank loudly.

All longswords, driven.

Head to tail, entrenched like a dragon.

Beside Lin Chuan, form a sword shield shaped by a sword!

"This is the sword to Wuji! He practiced it!"

Bang....

Yan Chixia trembled.

Another half day!

He was only gone for half a day!

Lin Chuan unexpectedly returned the sword to Wuji... Get started!

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