The Husband was the Long Aotian

Jian Xingzhi closed the coffin, thinking that he still had to look outside, so he quietly made a hole in the side of the coffin, and turned to look in the direction of the 'Century Care' station.

I saw this "hundred-year-old worry" glanced around and smiled slightly: "There are so many people here, then you can fight, this seat will not accompany you."

When the sound fell, Jian Xingzhi saw the '40' on the person's head disappear instantly, thinking that this 'hundred-year-old worry' was just attaching his consciousness to this person, and he was not here at all.

As soon as 'Hundred Years of Worry' left, the young man's demeanor immediately changed, his face returned to his normal appearance, and his body became burly.

He looked like a paralyzed face, without any expression, he flicked his hand and held a large knife in his hand. He looked forward calmly, and there was no emotional fluctuation in his tone: "You guys, go now, you can live."

"It's funny." Liu Feixu held a talisman paper between her fingertips and squinted at the young man with the knife, "Just you, a mere Nascent Soul, can kill us?"

The young man didn't speak, he looked down at the formation at his feet: "Just right, you guys," he raised his eyes and slashed with the long knife in his hand, "Sacrifice the exquisite jade!"

The long knife pressed towards Liu Feixu with a violent momentum. Liu Feixu dexterously ducked, and a long vine with flowers and leaves appeared in Liu Feixu's hand. He raised his hand and wrapped the whip around the young man with the knife. At the same time, Shen Zhiming and Ning Buyan joined forces, the sword intent came out of the sky, Junshu Yuxiao sang excitedly, and the four joined forces to beat a Nascent Soul. Logically speaking, there should be no pressure. Who would have thought that this young man with a knife would be The knife light soared, and I felt that the huge spiritual energy suddenly burst out from the knife light, and it swept the four people out in an instant!

Blood flowed from the four people and fell to the ground, and countless tentacles were born under the magic circle, attacking these high-level monks as if they were conscious.

Everyone was shocked and began to dodge in a hurry, but the tentacles below the magic circle were so dense that they could not land at all. The four of them could only hide in mid-air while looking for opportunities to attack the young man in the middle.

The youth's cultivation base is not high, and the swordsmanship is not top-notch, but the strange thing is that he has great spiritual power. Every time he attacks, he uses his spiritual power to directly resist. After a few times, everyone realizes that something is wrong.

Spiritual power is not inexhaustible, this person can try to take them one attack, two attacks, how can he maintain such a powerful output as if nothing is happening? If this person really has such strength, I am afraid that everyone will be buried here.

The monk cherishes his life, the more senior the monk, the more so.

After working hard for thousands of years and facing countless precious opportunities, Linglong Jade is precious, but it will not make them desperate.

When the four of them came together, Liu Feixu was the first to say: "Forget it, I don't want Linglong Yu, see you again."

After that, Shen Zhiming immediately informed Jun Shu, "Let's go."

Ning Buyan sighed: "Jian Xiaoyou, you have done your best, and I will leave now."

The four of them came in a hurry and went quickly.

It's just that the formation didn't seem to let them go at all. The four of them rushed outside, and the tentacles immediately became excited, and countless tentacles chased them out. The person was grabbed by the tentacles and dragged back directly!

"Drinking blood," said the young man with a knife with a calm expression, "the formation will not let you go. Originally, it was to sacrifice the people of the ghost town to summon Linglongyu to be born, but now that you have you, there is no need for it."

With that said, the young man with the knife raised his hand, and those tentacles poured into majestic spiritual power, and began to strangle the four bound people like a giant python.

The four people used their own spiritual power to block the strangulation of these giant pythons. The two sides were at a stalemate. The young man with the knife walked to the coffin of Jian Xingzhi with the knife in his hand. : "Didn't you say you were here to save people? Why did you run away?"

"Let us go."

Shen Zhiming's voice was very cold: "In this matter, this seat can spare you not to die."

"You people of the righteous way are just so pretentious. When did you tell me to forgive me? Aren't you trying to protect this little friend Jane, I will kill him in front of you."

The young man with the knife spoke, and Jian Xingzhi's heart sank, but he knew that he was not exhausted from the fight outside, and he still had to wait until this group of people fought to the death before going out to chase.

So he continued to hide inside, just condensed the sword in his hand, ready to be dispatched at any time.

"I like to hear your pleas. If you are willing to say 'I beg you', this person may not die."

The young man with the knife put the knife on the top of the coffin, glanced at the crowd, and his eyes fell on Shen Zhiming's face: "Ask the Heart Sect Sect Master, Shen Daojun, how do you choose between your 'I beg you' and a person's life? "

"Xianmeng will never bow his head," Shen Zhiming said with a straight face, "Jian Xiaoyou is willing to sacrifice."

As soon as he finished speaking, the knife slammed into the coffin. Jian Xingzhi was so frightened that he turned to the side. The young man with the knife looked up at Shen Zhiming and smiled: "You said, was the knife hit? Did he escape?"

Shen Zhiming didn't speak, the young man with the knife pulled out the knife and inserted another knife. The knife was right in the center, and the angle was very tricky.

The young man frowned and was a little dissatisfied with the two misses. He began to quickly insert the knife into the coffin from different angles. Jian Xingzhi twisted and twisted in the coffin, but he did not insert it.

The young man immediately became angry and snorted: "I don't believe it anymore."

After all, his knife was like a shadow, and he actually stabbed eighteen knives at different positions at the same time in an instant!

The knife goes in, the knife goes out, the knife goes out, the knife goes in, the knife sees the knife again, and the knife is fatal.

However, after 18 knives, the coffin was pierced with holes everywhere, and there was no blood inside!

The young man became obsessed with this activity, and for a while he forgot about the four people who were tied up. He found a dozen knives from the Qiankun bag and inserted them at a good angle one by one.

"I don't believe that I can't kill you by blind insertion!"

The young man was like performing acrobatics and began to insert a knife in it, but Jian Xing's muscles and bones were extremely soft, he twisted his body, matched the position of the knife, and struggled to survive in the cracks of the knife.

A dozen knives were inserted one by one, and Jian Xingzhi knew that it would go on forever. He started to dig through the Qiankun bag, and after pulling out the water bag and some dyeable things, he dyed the water red and smoothed it out. Falling down with the blade.

The young man was finally satisfied to see the blood flowing out of the coffin, he laughed loudly: "He is dead! Your little friend Jane is finally dead! Jane Xingzhi, he is dead!!"

The formation below was drinking water and motionless, but the young man was completely unaware of the problem. He was full of joy of victory. The four people next to him looked at him with expressions that could not be described.

But before they could think about it, the young man raised his hand and turned.

"Now," the young man said coldly, "it's your turn!"

After that, the tentacles started strangling, and Shen Zhiming and the others were finally furious, the sword of life suddenly pulled out, and a sword slashed the tentacles, shouting: "Looking for death!"

A group of people fought vigorously in the cave, inseparable.

On the other hand, Qin Wanwan was at the critical moment of conceiving a baby. She kept absorbing the spiritual energy, and the spiritual energy became thinner and thinner from far to the outside. She could no longer think about anything, and all her actions were completely subconscious actions.

She could vaguely see that there seemed to be a villain in her body. The villain was pure white, and slowly began to have hands and feet...

It is getting clearer and more refined, and the aura is abundant in its body, but for some reason, it can't have facial features.

The spiritual energy went in two directions at the same time, one was the end of the cave, which should be the direction of the formation eye, and the other was her body. She felt that her body had reached its limit, whether the spiritual root or the golden core seemed to have been exhausted to the extreme.

There was no pain anywhere on the body, and the speed of aura absorption slowed down because of the excessive pain, Xie Gutang frowned and couldn't help but say: "Miss Qin, hold on, the baby is the hardest at the last moment, get through it, everything will be fine. already."

Qin Wanwan was speechless, her mind began to find countless reasons for her to stop, her teeth were trembling, and she had no strength in her body.

There was a sound of fighting in the distance, and it stopped after a while, and after a while, Qin Wanwan suddenly heard a loud laugh.

"He is dead! Your little friend Jane is finally dead! Jane Xingzhi, he is dead!!"

As soon as these words came out, Xie Gutang turned back instantly, and Qin Wanwan suddenly opened her eyes.

Impossible, Jane will die? !

Qin Wanwan couldn't believe it, that is, at that moment, her whole body's spiritual power was in chaos, and it was about to explode. Xie Gutang quickly raised her hand and pointed in front of her to guide the spiritual power in her body.

"Qin Wan!" Xie Gutang shouted loudly, "One mind and one mind, don't act rashly!"

"They said..." Qin Wanwan stared at Xie Gutang, her teeth chattering, "My master, is dead."

"If it's really dead," Xie Gutang looked calm, and at that moment, Qin Wanwan saw Jane Xingzhi's shadow on his face, which made her feel a little at ease, Xie Gutang's voice fell like a big bell, " You will avenge him."

She should avenge him.

Qin Wanwan clenched her fists, and the sound of fierce fighting came from the side, and the ground shook and the mountains shook. At that moment, she could no longer care about all the pain in her body, so she whispered, and did not do any more confrontation, allowing the spiritual energy to flood in.

The aura that originally flowed in the direction of Jian Xingzhi suddenly turned to her, exploded around her, Xie Gutang was shocked and flew out, and when she got up, it was seen that these auras had formed a huge vortex, like a tornado, and Qin Wanwan was sitting in the middle of the wind eye, her expression was peaceful and calm, like a **** statue standing in a torrent of wind.

The little person in her body had a face little by little, and at this moment, the blood on the formation was gradually covered, and at the moment when she became a baby, dozens of bright lights condensed under the coffin of the simple line.

"Exquisite jade!"

Jun Shu was excited.

As soon as he finished speaking, he was thrown down by Liu Feixu, who turned his head and shouted at Ning Buyan: "Brother Ning, take Linglong Jade, this piece belongs to you, we will take it together next time, the next piece to me!"

Now the four of them are all at a serious loss of cultivation. If he doesn't form an alliance with Ning Buyan, he is afraid that he won't be able to get the exquisite jade from Shen Zhiming and Jun Shu's cooperation.

"roll!"

Jun Shu raised his hand and attacked Liu Feixu, Ning Buyan and Shen Zhiming rushed towards Linglongyu, and the young man with the knife shouted, "Don't even think about it!"

The five of them fought in a ball in an instant, and it was hard to tell them apart. Jian Xingzhi peeked at the outside from the entrance of the cave, quietly opened the coffin board, and when everyone inadvertently appeared, he took the exquisite jade and sealed it into the Qiankun bag with a formula. , put the coffin lid on again and lie back.

The knife-wielding youth and Shen Zhiming Ningbuyan originally fought to a tie, and his spiritual power continued to flow. Even if Shen Zhiming and Ning Buyan joined forces, it would be a little difficult. Li didn't keep up, like a big tiger running aggressively, and then gave a soft 'meow'.

The knife slashed at the center of the cross sword formed by Shen Zhiming and Ning Buyan, and the three of them looked at each other. The hand began to summon the aura again, the formation above the head sizzled, and the aura came to the tip of his knife again.

He covered his wound and laughed wildly: "Go to hell!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he slashed over with a knife, and the gust of wind rushed towards Shen Zhiming and Ning Buyan. The two of them were ready to deal with it. Who knew that the wind would blow gently in front of them like spring.

The three were stunned, Shen Zhiming sneered, and Ning Buyan raised his sword.

The young man with the knife didn't hesitate, turned his head and ran. As soon as he turned around, he saw the coffin where Jian Xingzhi was lying. The light was still the light, and the coffin was still the coffin, but—

"Where's Linglong Jade?!"

The young man shouted loudly, and everyone finally reacted. They looked at each other in disbelief, and all looked at each other suspiciously. That is, at that moment, they heard a loud bang, and the wind mixed with spiritual energy swept in, sending everyone flying away.

Everyone got up and looked into the distance. Not far away, they saw a woman in red and a young man in purple standing where the cave collapsed.

The woman was carrying a long sword, her long dress was stained with blood, and the clamor filled the sword, she slowly raised her head, her eyes were like a wolf.

"Who are you," Qin Wanwan's voice was cold, "kill my master?"

Hearing this, Jian Xingzhi raised his head.

The coffin had already been stabbed like a dustpan by the fool with the knife. The light fell through the hole, and Jian Xingzhi saw Qin Wanwan not far away through the narrow hole.

She has such a beautiful face, and her whole body is covered in blood, like a sharp blade that has just opened.

He was obsessed with swords all his life, and felt that the beauty of this world, no matter how beautiful, couldn't be more beautiful than the light at the moment when the long sword was stained with blood.

But at that moment, he realized for the first time that there is a person who can be as beautiful as a sharp blade, with a sharp edge, and is absolutely stunning.

Everyone looked at Qin Wanwan blankly, and the system in Jian Xingzhi's mind lit up wildly:

【Emphasize! Emphasize! The eight key points of the mission are approaching, the master must abide by the essentials of the role and become the perfect hostage! Leave the highlight moment to the heroine! ! 】

"What is a perfect hostage?"

Jane Xingzhi was at a loss, and 666 quickly told him, "Just, just lie down."

"Oh."

Jian Xingzhi nodded. He observed Qin Wanwan's aura and noticed that her spiritual energy was rioting and needed to be sorted out. He frowned and was thinking about how to sort out her aura when he saw her walking over with a sword and stopped at next to his coffin.

"Where's my master?"

Her voice was cold, and everyone finally reacted. Liu Feixu hurriedly pointed to the coffin next to her: "He's inside!"

Qin Wanwan turned around and saw the coffin with more than a dozen swords inserted in it.

She felt heartache when she thought that Jane Xingzhi was actually killed by someone who sealed the box like an acrobatic troupe in this small world.

At this moment, her spiritual energy was running wild, her thoughts could not be calm at all, and it was difficult to think about anything.

She raised her hand tremblingly and placed it on the coffin.

"My master, although he's not a very good person," she said in a hoarse voice, "he's domineering, selfish, not smart enough, bullying people with swords, always hitting me, never caring about what I want, or caring about me. In order to teach my mind, break my bones at any time, don't give me vacation, walk forward with my back, wake up and grab me and continue to beat..."

Qin Wanwan began to count his shortcomings, and the more Jian Xingzhi listened, the more guilty she became.

Liu Feixu couldn't help but persuade her: "Girl, this kind of master, why don't you forget it."

"But that's my master too!"

Hearing this, Jian Xingzhi was a little moved. He suddenly felt that even if he couldn't complete the task, he couldn't lie to her like this. This apprentice is soft-hearted, kind, and a little filial. Look how sad she is now.

So he reached out from the hole he just dug and tugged at her sleeve.

Qin Wanwan was unmoved and shouted: "If he wants to die, he has to die in my hands! Why did you kill him! And even if you kill him, how can you put him in a coffin like this?!"

Jane Xingzhi continued to pull on her sleeve.

Xie Gutang persuaded Qin Wanwan: "Miss Qin, why don't you open the coffin first, what if fellow Daoist Jian doesn't die?"

"Death..." Qin Wanwan couldn't come back to her senses. Pain and spiritual power were mixed together. She was in a mess. She was about to say something when she felt that someone was pulling her sleeve.

"Stop talking!"

She impatiently pushed the man's hand, but when he pushed, the man not only didn't let go, but also took advantage of the situation to hold her hand.

The opponent's hand was very warm, with some thin calluses that had been ground with a sword for a long time.

Jian Zhiyan's body has no cocoons at all, but after Jian Xingzhi came, he practiced his swordsmanship every day, and he soon grew cocoons.

At the moment when the hands were clasped, a familiar spiritual power came from the intersection of the palms. The spiritual power was leading the violent spiritual power in her body, and at the same time, Jane Xingzhi's voice fell in her ears.

"You're aura riot, sort it out first, Master is fine, don't panic."

The author has something to say: there is one more update in the afternoon, around 18:00 (yes, around)

【small theater】

Jane Xingzhi: "Wanwan was so frightened by the news of my death that she lost her mind, proud."

Qin Wanwan: "The male protagonist sacrifices to heaven and the female protagonist ascends to immortality. It really is true."

Jian Xingzhi: "..."