The sound of footsteps came from not far away. Yan Chao held his breath and pressed his hands tightly on Yuantian. The little baby was also extremely vigilant. The two of them looked at the gray-white not far away without blinking. . There, a black figure kept approaching, and the thick fog continued to be pushed out, spreading out in all directions little by little. "Click, click, click" The walking man seemed to glance in the direction of Yan Chao. He must have noticed Yan Chao and suddenly ran towards Yan Chao! It seemed to be an attack gesture. "Oops!" Yan Chao raised his sword, and his immortal energy and sword intent exploded! Unexpectedly, the guy who was running towards Yan Chao fell to the ground with a "pop"! Yan Chao was stunned and looked at the little doll. The little baby said, "Could it be that the supreme being summoned us from somewhere?" "I don't know, let's go over and have a look." Yan Chao and the little baby walked over to the black shadow that just ran towards them. , and when I got very close, I realized that he was actually a young monk about twelve or thirteen years old! The young monk rubbed his forehead. It looked like he had fallen badly. When he saw Yan Chao approaching, he quickly backed away in fear: "Senior, can you please not kill me? I didn't mean to disturb you." The young monk thought Yan Chao was coming. To kill him. Yan Chao was sweating profusely, thinking: Am I that scary? He leaned down and stretched out a hand. The young monk was stunned for a moment, then grabbed Yan Chao's hand and climbed up. "Little brother, why were you running so fast just now?" Seeing that Yan Chao didn't want to kill him, the young monk secretly felt relieved and straightened out his slightly sloppy clothes. The bamboo tube said like pouring beans: "I have been trapped in the barrier of the small town in Xiangji before, and I didn't understand what was going on. The barrier was broken, and who would have thought that I would fall into this place again. Big The fog was thick. I looked at the small uncivilized world that my master once said. I walked for a long time and saw a dark figure in front of me. I thought it might be someone, so I ran over. Before I could get there, I was shocked by your pressure. Fallen." The young monk said, seeming a little embarrassed. Before anyone else could take action, he was immediately frightened to the ground. Yan Chao laughed and looked at the young monk carefully. The little monk's lips were red and his teeth were white. He is a little thin, so this Taoist robe looks a bit sloppy on him. "Your master still knows about the uncivilized small world?" "Yes, he knows astronomy and geography, and he often tells us some magnificent stories from thousands of years ago. The supreme powerhouse holds the moon in one hand and punches it. It can break the barriers in the world!" the young monk said, seeming to be extremely yearning. He babbled a lot, and Yan Chao wiped the sweat from his head again. This kid was still a chatterbox. "What about your master?" "He has traveled all over the world, and the last training task he gave me is to come here. Get the Luck Sword. If you don't get it, you will never see him again in your life." The young monk said with a puzzled face. said. Yan Chao was sweating profusely. He felt that this little monk's master didn't like him very much, so he just found a reason to send him away. Since they are human beings who survived thousands of years ago. Do you know the dangers of the Luck Sword? Just send your disciple here casually, either because you want him to die or because you want him to retreat and not go back. But who knew this little guy was short-sighted. He was so weak in strength, yet he even got involved. Thanks to his good luck. He didn't die in the melee between the monks at the beginning, nor did he die in the mirror plane. "Then you come with me. I am about to destroy this little world, and I will take you back with me then." Yan Chao estimated that Zhu Xian is probably not here anymore. Although the young monk is not very powerful, he is more or less a Labor, even if you don't let him fight when you take him back, he can still run errands and so on. Thinking of this, Yan Chao couldn't help but feel like a trafficker. He quietly looked at the little monk. The little monk blinked his big eyes and looked like he was about to eat candy: "Okay, senior, you are so kind." "Well, of course you have to be good to be a laborer." Yan Chao, a young monk, walked together towards the distant place that kept calling him. Although I'm not sure what's there, is it a powerful monk or something related to him? Along the way, Yan Chao learned that this little monk was an orphan named Sixi, who seemed to have been taken to a small mountain village by his master when he was very young. He is only twelve years old this year. Although he has been practicing diligently in the past twelve years, his strength has never improved. Yan Chao roughly estimated that the young monk's strength was at least that of the Mahayana stage. At his age, that's amazing. Not even weaker than some genius boys from the fairy world! "Don't underestimate yourself, your strength is already relatively strong compared to your age." Yan Chao said enlighteningly. But children are children, and as soon as other topics were discussed, the previous unhappiness was immediately forgotten. Yan Chao almost?All people in the Shura world have an indescribable kind of kindness, but for some reason, this little monk made Yan Chao's feeling of kindness even stronger! As if the passion stems from blood, Yan Chao has been in the Shura world for so long, and everything he encounters makes him feel weird. Therefore, this unfounded emotion was immediately forgotten by him. Ahead, the feeling of calling is getting stronger and stronger. Even Yan Chao's ears would often hear some murmurs that he couldn't understand. Whenever he wanted to listen carefully, the sounds suddenly disappeared! But after a while, it will appear again. Yan Chaoyue looked solemn. He looked into the distance, then glanced at the little baby on his shoulder, and found that the little baby also had a serious face. Apparently he heard something too! "Sixi, did you hear any sound?" "Sound?" Sixi listened carefully, but there was nothing around. He shook his head, and his somewhat sloppy broad-shouldered uniform almost slipped off his body: "No, it's very quiet." Yan Chao frowned, casually released the immortal essence, and cut the fat areas of his clothes directly into new ones. After stitching, Si Xi's gi finally fit her body. And Si Xi was also shocked by Yan Chao's god-like method. She thought in her heart: "Senior is senior, he seems to be more powerful than Master. Master will not use this trick to help me change my clothes." .¡± With one simple move, the young monk worshiped Yan Chao beyond measure. But Yan Chao doesn't care about this now. He was constantly thinking at this moment, what if there was a terrifying superpower waiting for him ahead. what to do! To go or not to go, that is the question. A monk. If you want to reach the sky, you have to face all wind and rain and not be afraid of any difficulties! If you shrink back when encountering the slightest storm, then even if you are a genius, your achievements in life will only stop at the Mahayana stage. Yan Chao still has too many obsessions and difficulties, and he cannot be willing to stop here! Therefore, no difficulty can stop him from moving forward. Ahead, the fog is getting thicker and the visibility is getting lower and lower. Yan Chao took Si Xi forward together. finally. There seems to be a wall blocking it! Yan Chao tried it, but found that the wall was not strong, and was as soft as jelly. With a sudden force, he got through. Si Xi followed Yan Chao and also got in. Inside the wall is an open space, stretching as far as the eye can see! It looks clear and bright here, without any obstruction from the fog. Yan Chao was slightly stunned. The fact that the mist can be blocked like this means that he is not far from the formation! "The way out is just ahead, let's go!" Yan Chao was a little excited, but didn't show it. He controls the Yitian sword. Just as he was about to lead Si Xi to fly together, a claw suddenly stretched out from behind the fog wall! It was a completely black bird. The claws look like human hands but have sharp nails. The palms are at least five meters square! Grab it. Si Xi was captured directly! "Ah! Help!" Si Xi was frightened by the sudden claws and was at a loss until she was lifted into the air. Then he hurriedly slapped the claws, and also used the immortal energy in his body. But he obviously doesn't have much practical experience, and he just uses brute force. ¡°Roar¡ª¡ª¡± The monster crawled out from the other side of the wall Yan Chao never thought that he would be so frightened! That kind of fear that comes from the soul seems to have traveled through countless centuries and countless planes! After seeing the monster's appearance, a kind of horror originating from his blood made him shudder! This kind of horror directly points to two words-Witch Clan! Great witch, that monster has a green face and fangs, three eyes on its forehead, and there are even five balls of witch fire floating around behind its head! He grabbed Si Xi with one hand, and pointed directly at Yan Chao with the other hand! The Witch Clan, the race that fought inextricably with the Demon Clan during the first calamity, reappeared in front of Yan Chao in this way at this moment! Yan Chao's thoughts seemed to go back to countless Hunyuan times, that earth-shattering war that collapsed half of the world. "Senior, save me!" Si Xi's voice was extremely miserable, and Yan Chao now tightened his grip on the long sword. If he turned around and left, he would definitely be able to escape from this monster's grasp. This monster is too terrifying and cannot be resisted by him now. However, he thought of the indomitable man in his first life - the Demon Emperor, the Eastern Emperor! In his memory, a past that had been sealed for a long time was instantly shattered and rushed out! The great witch of the witch clan smiled piercingly, and a little fox demon caught in their palms screamed miserably. "Xiao Feng!" "Stab¡ª¡ª" The little fox demon was torn into two ends, dripping with blood and flesh! "No! Xiaofeng!" The fox demon's sister, the most beautiful demon clan in the world, screamed and rushed forward regardless of her own safety! Her delicate body was like a piece of beautiful jade that fell on the bricks and shattered into countless petals Donghuang's eyes were so wide that they were about to burst.The same thing happens everywhere! The great masters of the Demon Clan were deceived into leaving the Demon Clan, and the people of the Witch Clan took the opportunity to massacre, vowing to destroy the roots of the Demon Clan! "This kind of thing must never happen again, absolutely, not!" All things are revived, the world is clear, and the demon clan is in high spirits! In the past years, the demon clan used this banner to become the king of all clans. But later, ironically, he was betrayed by the Wu clan, who were of the same origin, and was brutally killed. Since then, he has been unable to recover. Although I don¡¯t understand why people from the Witch Clan appear here. But Yan Chao didn't hesitate at all. When he raised the Tiantian sword, it was the sword of life and death. A single thought can determine life and death! No hesitation, no holding back! Yan Chao's moves are full of dead ends, either the enemy dies or we die! Si Xi's screams reminded him of the woman who had waited for him for thousands of Hunyuan in Emperor Yao Star. "When my hair reaches my waist, will the general marry me?" The woman waited for Donghuang to return from the war, until her hair reached her waist, until her hair fell to the ground! However, Dong Huang kept fighting and never stopped. "I have long hair just for you." The woman's infatuation has no results. Donghuang returns from the war. There was only devastation all over the ground, and a small low grave on the grave. It is a flower that seems to be crying - the Empress Flower, which is the name given to the flower by later generations. "Kill! Even if you are the Emperor of Heaven. It is the Supreme Way. If you touch my family, die!" Yan Chao went crazy, maybe because of the inexplicable intimacy with Si Xi, or maybe because he was moved by the scene. At this moment, he has completely lost all calmness and reason. The only thing the alarm clock wants to think about is killing. Only the blood of the Witch Clan can restore him to reason! ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? One sword. Life or death is determined! Even if Yan Chao uses Xiaoyao Sword Technique now, it will still contain some avenues of death that are not included in it. The breath of death followed like a shadow. This sword penetrated directly into the forehead bone of the witch clan. With a click, the forehead bone shattered! ¡°Ah¡ª¡ª¡± The Wu clan didn¡¯t know what they were saying. Yan Chao¡¯s eyes were blood red and he couldn¡¯t hear the words at all. Another sword strike directly cut off the right arm of the Witch Clan. Then he swung his sword repeatedly and killed! **Naked massacre! Yan Chao, who fell into a rage, actually killed this witch clan, who was far stronger than him, to pieces After a long time. Yan Chao exhausted all his immortal energy and sat down helplessly on the ground. There were only pieces of flesh left in the corpse of the Wu clan. Si Xi stood aside and was so frightened that she could not speak. Trembling. Yan Chao smiled faintly and said weakly: "Since you have embarked on the path of cultivation, you have to face life and death. My way is the way of killing. Fight with the sky. Fight with the earth. Fight with all things." Si Xi nodded, a little scared. He said quietly: "Thank you, senior, for your teaching. Si Xi will remember it." Yan Chao nodded. He was very suspicious that Red Emperor Jiu Yao, who once forced him to restore the strength of Gu Canghe, claimed to be the last witch clan. Why are there still witch tribes here? Moreover, this is a small world in the Shura world. How did the Witch Clan get into a place like this? Just as he was thinking about it, the body of the Wu clanman in front of him was filled with smoke and disappeared! "Strange, what's going on?" The corpse of the Wu clan disappeared, as if it had never appeared! Yan Chao felt that this space seemed to be so peaceful all the time. The only thing that was not peaceful was that his body, which was extremely short of immortal energy, was in a state of turbulence. It was like a stomach that was not full. While Yan Chao was still thinking about why the corpse of the witch clan disappeared, something strange happened again. In front of him, the light continued to distort, and a stone platform actually appeared! There was a beam of light shining straight down from the top of the stone platform. This beam of light seemed to be falling from the sky. There are no roots to be found. In the center of the stone platform is a sword shining brightly in the sun! This sword is somewhat similar to the Han Dynasty sword in China. It has a wide blade and a long handle. It looks very simple and even a little shabby! It's all blue-black rust. However, in Yan Chao's perception, this sword is nothing! It seems that there is only a stone platform there and no sword! There are only two possibilities for this situation. First, the sword is just an illusion and does not exist. Second, Yan Chao's perception cannot detect any information about this sword. "Could this sword be the legendary Sword of Luck?" Sixi knew what she was talking about, and her mouth watered when she looked at the sword. Yan Chao knocked him on the head, and Si Xi immediately covered her head and bulged her mouth: "I'm just looking at it, not taking it" On the contrary, the little baby suddenly flew over and circled around the big sword, and then flew back Next to Yan Chao: "Yan Chao, have you felt it?" Hearing what the little doll said, Yan Chao suddenly felt that the strange summoning feeling was coming from this big sword! "Could it be that Zhu Xian, as a holy soldier, knew that I wanted to take it away and summoned me specifically?" Yan Chao was confused. If a being of this level wants to leave the Shura world, he can just pierce the plane directly. Anyway, there is no need for Zhuxian to suppress the Shura world now, and there is no need for Zhuxian to suppress it in the underworld. This reason is a bit far-fetched. If you wantIf Yan Chao takes it away, it only needs to summon Yan Chao. Why summon the little Yuetian doll? This little guy is still unable to take care of himself. Yan Chao stepped forward, and as soon as his hand grasped the hilt of Zhu Xian's sword, a sudden light burst out! A strong feeling of heat enveloped Yan Chao! It seemed that something in Zhu Xian wanted to escape, but at the critical moment, it was blocked by a huge barrier as thick as a mountain. "Strange, why do I feel like there is something in this sword?" Yan Chao danced, but nothing happened, that is, there was no landslide or ground crack as expected, not even the ray of immortality that should have been there! Except for the big flash of light just now, the current luck sword looks like a simple copper block. "Is this an ordinary soldier?" Yan Chao observed through his spiritual consciousness, but found that the sword in front of him was still empty, and his spiritual consciousness could not detect it at all! "It's really strange." Yan Chao tried again, but it still didn't work. Finally, he had no choice but to put the bronze sword into the website warehouse. But who would have known that this sword would actually be like a living creature, repelling the website warehouse! "No, this should be Zhu Xian." The little doll suddenly said: "Saint soldiers channel spirits, and holy soldiers recognize the sheath! Things like Najie are like scabbards, and holy soldiers will not recognize this kind of thing. Holy soldiers will not recognize it. Soldiers can only be put into the original sheath or plane. " Moreover, the holy weapon has a very simple experimental method! The little baby suddenly took out a mortal soldier from Yan Chao's warehouse and slammed into the bronze sword! ¡°Pfft¡ª¡ª¡± Before the mortal soldiers even touched the sword, they turned into ashes and scattered on the ground. Yan Chao looked at all this and was stunned. "Ordinary soldiers are not qualified to collide with holy soldiers." (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!