Journey to the West: Save the Seven Fairies at the beginning

"Sword Cloud Daoist. Yang Jian looked at Jian Yun for the first time.

"Zhenjun, you and I work together. Jian Yun was about to join the battlefield without saying a word.

And Yang Jian thought for a moment, and said in a deep voice: "Jian Yun, I can still hold on to this quasi-saint, don't mix here, leave quickly." "

Yang Jian saw Jianyun's performance before, and he didn't worry much, Yang Jian believed that it felt that Jianyun Daoyou must have the hole card to kill the quasi-saint.

Sure enough, the black-robed man died here.

But Jian Yun was only Da Luo after all, so Yang Jian's original intention was to let Jian Yun leave.

He's been good enough.

No, it can even be described as against the sky.

Hearing Yang Jian's words, Jian Yun thought for a while and immediately put away his sword.

"Okay!"

"Well, you go. Yang Jian forced the quasi-saint to retreat and open the way for Jian Yun.

I didn't expect it.

The next second.

Jian Yun rushed directly towards the mountain.

"Sword Cloud Daoyou!!" Yang Jian's face changed.

"There is my chance on the mountain, so you don't have to worry. Jian Yun turned his head and said at the same time.

Yang Jian took a deep breath and wanted to open his mouth to stop it, but he felt that he couldn't use common sense to look at this Sword Cloud Daoist.

Side.

"Damn Yang Jian'er, damn Jianyun, are you ignoring me, damn it, angry with me, angry with me!"

"Hmph. Only then did Yang Jian concentrate, and the three eyes burst out with golden light and fought with him.

on the hill.

The Huachi Holy Army was one against twenty.

Oh no, it's all about being a leader!

" Alas, fellow Daoist, don't fight, don't fight.

"Just work, just work, stop, I'll just follow you up, I'll give an explanation."

"Alas, don't fight, I'll fight back again." The

old face of the Huachi Holy Army was red, and there were words in his mouth.

The other demon clan quasi-saints didn't expect to fight to the death with this heavenly court quasi-saint, and the only target at this time was the golden crow corpse.

In the blink of an eye.

Dozens of people came to the Golden Crow.

Distance.

Jian Yun was anxious, but he didn't dare to post it.

Suddenly.

The whole hill changed suddenly.

Looking closely, the whole hill looked like a pocket, and it was completely gone, including the golden crow.

There was only a middle-aged man wearing a Taoist robe and holding Buddha dust in his hand.

"Huh?"

Jian Yun stepped on his feet, to be precise, he didn't dare to move a single step, and the cold sweat on his face fell down.

This person, Jian Yun can't see through.

But the fear can be felt clearly, just like the abyss in the bottom of my heart.

"Xiaoyou, it's you. An

elegant voice crossed his ears.

"Are you ......" Jian Yun shook his head violently, facing the indifferent expression of the middle-aged man, Jian Yun gritted his teeth and put away the Qingping sword.

"Dare to ask who the seniors are. "

According to Jian Yun's guess, this person can't be from the Buddhist Sect.

His robes were obvious.

Similarly, it is not a demon clan, if it is a demon clan, it can collect more than 20 quasi-saints together, just with this ability, I don't know how big it is.

"Me?" the

middle-aged man laughed.

"Who is the poor Dao, the poor Dao is a guest from Zixiao Palace, I sat down and listened to the lecture of the Dao Ancestor, and discussed the aisle with the Sanqing, then the West Heaven is like a come, the Jade Emperor of the Heavenly Court, when I see the Poor Dao, I have to call out the Dao friend, who do you say the Poor Dao is?"

The middle-aged man looked at Jian Yun with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Hearing this, Jian Yun couldn't help but sigh in his heart, this is really big.

Visitors from Zixiao Palace, isn't that the first batch of living beings in heaven and earth?

And it's still in the land of Xiniu Hezhou!

Suddenly.

"Jian Yun has seen Zhen Yuanzi's seniors. Jian Yun directly clenched his fists.

"Hahaha, the children can be taught. The middle-aged man stroked his beard and laughed.

Hearing this, Jian Yun gasped.

Sure enough, this person is the ancestor of the earth immortals.

But the next second.

Zhen Yuanzi suddenly felt a little sword cloud.

"You junior, do you know that this is all because of you

?" "Me?" Jian Yun looked dazed.

"Back then, I owed the demon clan a cause and effect, so when the fourth prince of the Golden Crow was shot to death, the body of the prince of the Golden Crow was collected, and the soul of the prince of the Golden Crow was detained.

Zhen Yuanzi touched his beard.

"But I didn't expect that before the two of them could find it, the bloody battle of the lich began, the demon court was shattered, and the second emperor fell, but the body of the fourth prince has always been with me.

But it was because of you, a junior, that a chance in the dark triggered the will of heaven, so that the poor Dao could no longer hide the corpse of the golden crow, which made all the fairies and demons come.

Zhen Yuanzi smiled and smiled.

"Uh......"

Jian Yun didn't understand until now, but there were more doubts in his mind.

"Senior, the body of Jian Yun is Sword Grass, although he does not recognize the identity of the demon clan, but he is born with a demon clan, but it definitely has nothing to do with the golden crow. "

Well...... Zhen Yuanzi's face flashed with a hint of strangeness, and he immediately reached out and took out a remnant sword from his sleeve.

As soon as the remnant sword came out, Jian Yun's heart shook wildly.

That chance in the dark came from this sword.

"This, what is this......" Jian Yun controlled the vibration in his heart and hurriedly asked.

"This sword ......," Zhen Yuanzi turned his head with the remnant sword in his hand.

"It's called the Witch Slayer Sword, and the ancient demon court once wanted to take millions of innate souls, that is, the essence blood of the human race, to practice a sharp weapon that can destroy the witch body, which is this witch slaying sword, but unfortunately, the sword was halfway, and the twelve ancestral witches came to interrupt when they heard the wind.

Zhen Yuanzi threw the witch-slaying sword at Jianyun's feet.

And the broken witch-slaying sword fell into the hands of Poor Dao, and Poor Dao thought that he would put it together with the corpse of this prince, and in the future, Emperor Taiyi would find it, and Poor Dao would return it together.

A strange smile appeared on the corner of Zhen Yuanzi's mouth.

"But who would have thought that as soon as this witch-slaying sword approached the prince's corpse, it would take the lead in cutting off the soul of the Golden Crow Prince, and it was ......

The Demon Court used tens of billions of living beings to forge a sword, and this cause and effect not only caused the demon clan to be hunted by the human race now, but also caused the remnant soul of the Golden Crow Prince to die on the witch slaying sword.

Zhen Yuanzi laughed, "It's also a karmic reincarnation."

"You kid is by chance, and the poor road doesn't dare to hide it anymore, so he simply throws it all out, boy, take the sword away." Zhen Yuanzi smiled faintly, turned around and left.

"Uh......" Jian Yun's face still couldn't dissolve the doubts at this time, but the throbbing in his heart made Jian Yun immediately pick up the witch slaying sword.

Moment.

The witch slayer sword was in his hand, and Jian Yun only felt that the witch slayer sword was cut open, and rushed straight into his body.

Ahead.

"Providence.

Zhen Yuanzi glanced back at Jian Yun, and then waved his sleeves.

I saw more than 20 quasi-saints flying out one by one in embarrassment.

"What's going on, what just happened. "

Who is plotting against us, no, which powerful ......"

More than twenty quasi-saints looked around in horror.

Until I saw the middle-aged man.

"The ancestor of the earth immortals, Zhen Yuanzi!!"

"No wonder, it turned out to be this shot, and the magic power in his sleeve is unpredictable, and even the Buddha country in his palm is evolved by referring to this magic power." "

Don't complain if you lose!!"

A quasi-saint sighed.

But in the next second, everyone's faces changed dramatically.

The body of the golden crow is gone!