Chapter 383

"Taoist priest, what happened to the man who appeared in the palace now?"

Chen Changsheng has a trace of worry in his eyes.

Although the man's strength is terrible, he is also the first person to give him hope in hundreds of years.

"Well, the man is fine, you see!"

Ye Fan stretched out his hand.

The space in front cracked and a light curtain appeared.

It is chijun, ye Fei, and Bai Mi Xian that manifest in the light curtain.

Among them, chijun walked with his sword, white immortals and ye Fei took steps, and the ground seemed to move by themselves, making them move fast.

In the sky above the three people, there were cloudy clouds. Between the rolling clouds, nine huge heads covered the sky and the sun and chased through the clouds.

"Ye Fei, what's your secret skill? It can be compared with my sword skill. Shouldn't it be created by imitating the earth shrinking into an inch?"

Chijun galloped over the sky and looked at the two people below. They kept walking through the mountains and water.

"Well, it's an imitation, shrinking to an inch!"

Ye Fei doesn't want to explain at the moment. It doesn't make sense anyway.

"Hahaha, I'll just say, scare me, but your inheritance is really powerful. You can copy those top magical powers. I admire you!"

"Shut up, you're not afraid to pour wind in your mouth!"

The white fairy was annoyed by the chattering chijun.

Run for your life. Be serious.

Chijun preached:

"Hurry up, we have to enter from the southeast of Kyushu. When we pass by those cultivation sects, we can't stop. They can't help us. The resurrected Ying Zheng who can help us."

"Oh!" Ye Fei answered together. In chijun's stunned, his body quickly went away.

He looked at the sky above his head, and the clouds were getting closer and closer!

"Hey, wait for me!"

Overhead.

The nine heads formed by the dark cloud screamed and roared and passed rapidly.

"Hahaha, if you want to run, how can you run away! Even if you run to Kyushu, no one can save you."

As far as he knows, Kyushu was once a bully, but it has never been powerful since Ying Zheng disappeared. Although there was a prosperous Tang Dynasty, it lasted less than 300 years.

Although someone Cao Guan can kill immortal gods, the dragon he killed is just the beginning of immortality.

"Ye Fei, your uncle's!"

Jiuying looked at the guy surrounded by him just now. His body was full of sword Qi. The sword repair seemed to be nothing powerful in his eyes.

After all, there are only a few famous sword practitioners in the sky, and they can't accept disciples with such poor qualifications.

"Hey, hey, you can't run away!"

Chijun looked at the two people who disappeared at the end, and a touch of despair rose in his heart.

"Nine baby evil thoughts, your grandpa, I'm a disciple of Kunlun sword sect. If you kill me, you'll be divided by ten thousand swords!"

Chijun holds the sword formula in his hand and tries his best to gallop.

The real yuan on the sword tip in front is burning rapidly, and the air is rubbed out of Mars everywhere.

"Hey, hey, Kunlun sword sect? I haven't heard of it. I only know that there is the West Queen Mother and the yuxu palace in Kunlun mountain. As for the sword sect you mentioned, the weak sect is also called the sect gate!"

Boom!

Nine baby's tens of Zhang head poked down from the air, opened his big mouth, and swallowed it towards chijun.

The mountains behind chijun collapsed and turned into stones, passing through the nine baby's head in the cloudy state.

As he approached chijun in front of him, he was about to touch the skirt of his body. The fangs in his mouth were exposed, and his tongue kept licking the upper gums. The scarlet wind was disgusting.

Chijun drives the big sword to pass through the gap between the mountains.

Boom!

The nine baby's head behind him immediately smashed the 100 meter high mountain into thin pieces.

"Hum, do you really think you can escape such tricks?"

The head became angry with shame, and the roar sounded in the sky. Under the turning of the dark clouds, a huge head condensed again and went towards the place that chijun must pass.

He sneered and hit back and forth, and the other party was dead.

No one can divulge his secret.

Thinking of this, jiuying's other head can't help but speed up.

Chijun raised his eyes to the sky, and his face suddenly changed.

"Damn it!"

In this case, if he can't walk away again, he will die.

Boom!

Just as he thought so, another head came out of the cloud and headed for the place he had to pass.

Whoosh!

The sword light raged, chijun's eyes were cold and his expression was dignified.

In his hand, he carried a magic sword one size smaller than the big sword under his feet, and constantly cut off the sword light towards the head above.

However, although the sword light was sharp, it crossed directly between the heads of nine infants without causing any damage.

Whew!

He stopped in an instant.

The head in front of him, as angry as a hill, has completely blocked his way.

Whoosh!

Two more voices.

Three heads completely sealed his birth door.

The head on the nine baby body poked out from the clouds: "boy, run away, why don't you run away?"

Around his resentful head: "where are your companions? Oh, they left you and ran away?"

With a happy face on his head: "boy, reincarnate in the next life and have a long memory! No, the people swallowed by my nine babies have no next life."

"Hey, hey, come on! Be a part of my body!"

Chijun looked pale and smelled more and more strong fishy smell. He slowly closed his eyes.

The three heads were getting closer and closer. They all opened their mouths together, and their tusks were sticking out, ready to bite off.

Whoosh!

A wind sounded.

Nine baby's three heads were stunned.

"Run away again?"

"What are you looking at? Look, chase!"

Three heads jumped up the clouds again and galloped towards the body like a beam of light.

Chijun felt that the fishy smell in front of him disappeared in an instant, and he was being resisted on his shoulder by someone at the moment, constantly crossing mountains and mountains.

"Hey, how's it going? Is it exciting or surprising?"

The land under Ye Fei's feet turned rapidly. He turned his head and looked at the ignorant chijun.

Then he heard chijun's abuse: "Ye Fei, I'm XXX! You melon skin...!"

With Ye Fei's galloping, the figure of the white fairy running ahead gradually became clear.

Chijun immediately shut up.

"Are you okay? How do you feel?"

Asked the white fairy.

Chijun's lips closed tightly. He didn't want to talk to the two people.

"Why hasn't the man come yet?"

Ye Fei suddenly asked.

"Maybe we ran too fast and he couldn't catch up!"

"Oh, slow down!"

Chijun was put on his shoulder by Ye Feikang, and the dirty words in his heart became a piece.

Listen, is this human?

He didn't run fast enough first, but the two were good enough to run too fast.

"Well, the nine babies' evil thoughts are coming!"

Ye Fei and Bai Mi Xian kept such a speed and hung nine infants' evil thoughts from a distance.