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Chapter 19

A ray of jade-white ray of light is just like the arrow that surveys the sky in vain, with silver flakes falling down wherever it passes, but it is fleeting.

The light flashes across the endless green hills, and the green peaks below are like waves, rolling up and down, and the eyes are full of green. Flying between the mountains and rivers, the earth is like a green carpet, and the boundless greenness touches the sky.

Finally, the light descended on the top of a mountain about a thousand feet high.

Jiang Moshu unfolded the cloud map and jade book, and found the position of this peak, which was about miles west of Yaoqiang Village.

Flying this way, when flying four or five thousand miles, there are not many monks in sight.

At present, there is no human race on this mountain except himself, but there are countless monsters roaring in the mountain forest.

Boo!

With just a flick of a finger, Shen Caiyan appeared behind Jiang Moshu in light yellow palace attire,

Zhu`s lips were slightly hooked, and a pair of beautiful eyes that were full of water only looked at his back.

Jiang Moshu just turned around, but his heart jumped when he saw it, he smiled awkwardly, and asked casually,

"Let's start from this peak for refining the demon this time, Caiyan thinks it's appropriate?"

"Everything is up to the master." Shen Caiyan was originally a beautiful voice, but recently she has become more and more charming, and Jiang Moshu's tongue was a little stunned by the rapid change.

Jiang Moshu walked up a mountain wall, pointed his finger, and a silver light flashed out.

Ding!

Like glass shattering, the sound of shattering ice rang continuously in the originally hard and heavy mountain wall.

This rock wall has been blown by mountain winds and beaten by cold and heat all year round. Although the outer layer is cracked, the inner rock mass is as hard as iron. At this time, it is like colored glass hit by a heavy hammer, and it is instantly shattered.

In the next moment, countless silver lights wrapped in gravel and dust were thrown out of the cave, and a simple cave was formed.

Jiang Moshu stepped into the cave in a few steps.

Shen Caiyan smiled lightly, was half a step behind, and floated in with her.

I saw that the quiet room, living room, stone table and stone chairs in the cave are all available.

Jiang Moshu nodded in satisfaction, the power of the bone-piercing sword has been subtle, and it is really easy to use.

"Caiyan, let go of the ghost soldiers, swallow the whales every inch, sweep the caves in the plow court, and leave no monsters or monsters behind. Let this mountain be clean from top to bottom, from inside to outside."

Sitting on the stone cloud bed, Jiang Moshu looked calm and said softly to Shen Caiyan, with a murderous look in his tone.

Shen Caiyan, who was standing by the side, made a face at him,

"I know how to order others. She is just a little maid, and she is not the ecstasy concubine who has practiced the magic formula of swallowing dragons and attracting phoenixes. How can she be at your mercy?"

Uh?

What is this unfolding?

The peak owner dare not drive there,

Can a ghost maid be crushed to scum by me?

Jiang Moshu was not afraid, she smiled slyly, and shook her finger at her:

"Of course you should be at my mercy. I paid 12 for 12 spirit stones. Sincerity is enough. You can't just take money and do nothing."

"Since you sold yourself to me, you little girl will call out to the master to moisten her ears first." Jiang Moshu chuckled.

"Understood, master!" Shen Caiyan yelled crisply, but she couldn't calm Jiang Mo down.

I saw Shen Caiyan evoked a slight smile, and lightly touched the outside of the cave with her plain hand.

Countless dark mist and black smoke instantly enveloped the entire peak, and then quickly sank down the mountain.

Wherever the dark mist passed, a group of monsters screamed, struggled, and died.

"Master, you're a little bored, do you want me to accompany you?" Shen Caiyan exhaled softly and sweetly, blinking her eyes.

"Let's sing the little song I taught you that day." Jiang Moshu said lazily.

It couldn't be more correct to practice the Banner and Banner of Thousands of Ghosts until distracted. Isn't it just refining demons?

There is no need to do it yourself, so that there is no money left, and I am out of breath.

"Yes, I would like to obey the master's orders." Shen Caiyan gently caressed Jiang Moshu's shoulders with two jade hands, and began to beat gently rhythmically.

Countless roars of fighting monsters came faintly from the mountains and forests.

Ethereal sounds of nature or ecstatic melodies are gently spit out from Tan's mouth.

Every time the world of mortals is more obsessed, people's hearts will change easily, and the years will pass easily;

Love, hate and willfulness are intertwined, who knows everything, and who is crazy?

Pretty girl, beautiful time, do you appreciate it mercilessly, or hurt it passionately?

Wisdom ridicules fools for their stubbornness, foolishly laughs at wise men for being busy,

Come on stage, play a show, what a sight!

Smile and drink a glass of wind and moon, provoke women to spit lightly, the beauty of a good day is never to return, life is like a dream, let's refill the glass, it's rare to be confused and rare to be drunk,

Dang praise, the world is perfect!

……

What a fight, there are six monsters in this peak who are comparable to condensed body training,

One of them, the eye-catching tiger demon, turned into a demon body very fiercely.

The five-foot-long monster's body was wrapped in a cloud of blood mist, and there were eight hundred ghosts hidden in the blood mist. Once the tiger monster approached, ghost hands would be grabbed from the blood mist, making it impossible to guard against.

From Jiang Moshu's point of view, if an ordinary Ningzhen Rank encounters this tiger demon, they will most likely be no match.

If there is no attribute of breaking demons or destroying evil, it is difficult for a top-grade spiritual weapon to break through the defense of the blood mist.

If it was supernatural powers, Jiang Moshu reckoned that it would probably take a level of Bone Zhangang to seriously injure the tiger demon.

However, under the mist of myriad ghost banners, all struggles are just clouds.

Seemingly a little annoyed and wanted to come here in person, Shen Caiyan stared at Feng, and the domain of killing and resentment spread along the dark mist.

As soon as the spirit of killing and resentment rushed, the ghosts that the tiger demon had worked so hard to accumulate in the blood mist immediately turned into ashes

boom!

Countless ruthless war ghosts slashed down with knives, and the tiger demon was immediately cut with countless wounds.

The sharp tiger tail, like a steel whip, was cut into three pieces,

Numerous huge blood holes were poked out on the abdomen, and there was a wound that almost penetrated on the back.

A rotten tiger claw was also cut off, and the blood flowed wildly.

Roar!

A roar full of fear came out from the sprinkling of demon blood.

"Human race, I offer the forehead talisman, you let me live."

The tiger demon stared at Shen Caiyan, gasped loudly, and tried to beg for mercy, but his tone was half-baked.

Jiang Moshu stood behind, silently shaking his head,

There must be some kind of natural treasure on this mountain, or the bloodline of this tiger demon is amazing.

I don't know how to cultivate to this level comparable to the sixth rank of Ningzhen with such a lack of wink.

Shen Caiyan smiled lightly: "Little kitty, I originally wanted to take you as a pet.

But you can't even tell who the master is, so you don't even know who it is. "

With a wave of his plain hand, Canjue Zhangui rushed forward.

The tiger demon's eyes were full of despair, and he stopped struggling, and was killed on the spot in silence.

Jiang Moshu raised a white animal skin bag with a vivid strange animal engraved on it.

It is Wan Yao Red Resentment Bag.

The moment the bag was opened, countless blood and resentment rolled into the bag, and the strange beast on the bag let out a satisfied snort, with a trace of blood in its eyes.

The illusory interface slowly floated out, but only Jiang Moshu could see it.

[Fear Value Blessing: 0.003% (a few demon spirits are afraid of you)]

(End of this chapter)


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