Chapter 3 If you are afraid, you will die!

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 "The sword comes..."

The void is filled with awe-inspiring sword energy and cyan aura!

A wound as big as a bowl on the belly of the red snake was gurgling with blood, and it roared and rolled all over the ground, stirring up dust in the forest.

A cry came from the air, and the golden-eyed eagle was no longer as energetic as it was. Half of its wings were shattered by the sword light and fell from the air.

The blood Taoist also lost half of his arm.

Lin Wu, who wanted to be an oriole, was not much better. Blood spilled from the corners of his mouth, his face was extremely pale, and both of them looked at each other with the intention of running away!

The two threw many items from the storage ring, and a dozen colorful spiritual clouds exploded.

In order to survive, the two of them actually caught the attention of the self-destructing magic weapon. Taking advantage of the opportunity for the magic weapon to self-destruct, they took out the flying magic weapon and tried to escape.

"Want to leave? It depends on whether I agree or not. Just keep your life!"

The cold sword light rose like a tide, and the three-foot-long flying sword seemed to have eyes, shooting towards the two people who were running in panic in the air...

"Ah..." Two shrill screams rang out, and two lifeless corpses fell from the air.

The Taoist in blood who had no time to escape was also pierced between the eyebrows by the flying sword and fell to the ground dead.

The Taoist casually took out the Spiritual Fire Art and threw it at the bodies of the three people.

Only a pile of ashes is left drifting away in the wind.

"To avoid another accident, it is better to obtain the treasure first."

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In the cave

The Taoist priest in Qingyi saw the small tree emitting crystal green light at a glance.

"These people almost delayed the big event."

The man's tone was calm, and his handsome and jade-like face finally showed some joy. He turned over his hand and took out a jade box, put the small tree in it, and sealed it to prevent the life from leaking.

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Jiang Yunlai, who arrived at the foot of the mountain after going through hardships, has not yet recovered from the shock of the death of his family member. He has been waiting for a long time for his father and brother to be missing, and he is extremely anxious.

But she forced herself to calm down. She looked around intently and saw that there was no movement in the depths of the forest. Then she made a decision silently. She used a dark dagger to open a path, cut off the vines and trees blocking the road, and headed towards the mountain.

Going further and further.

The sky was getting darker and darker, and Jiang Yunlai felt that he was almost lost in the deep forest.

"After two lifetimes...this is the first time I've encountered such a scene. What's going on...Mother...what's going on with that fire falling from the sky..."

The little girl held on to the big tree as thick as a bowl next to her, breathing heavily, and crystal tears fell from her cheeks. After a cup of tea, she calmly raised her head with her pretty little face, expression blank.

Gazing expressively at the golden crow falling in the west.

A loud roar sent countless birds flying in the forest.

"Damn it! Is God really going to kill me?"

Her pretty little face turned pale, and she could only subconsciously tighten the sharp dagger in her hand.

The dagger that was supposed to feel hot in my hand gave out a hint of coolness.

"...the fire from heaven won't burn me...what's the point of fearing a mere beast without intelligence..."

The colorful tiger emerged from the bushes, roared wildly and swooped towards the little girl.

The little girl gripped the dagger tightly, turned around when the tiger's claws pounced on her, rolled neatly on the grass a few times, and then knelt on the ground in a semi-crouching position.

The tiger not far away roared angrily when it saw its prey escaping. There was turbid saliva constantly flowing from the tiger's teeth in the tiger's wide mouth.

The sharp tiger claws scratched long marks on the ground.

"The weak eat the strong, the cycle of nature."

When the humans and tigers were confronting each other, Taoist Qingyi had already taken in the scene, glanced at it coldly, and planned to turn around and stop meddling in other people's business.

......

The tiger pounced on the little girl, opened its mouth wide and revealed its sharp fangs, and bit into the little girl crazily.

The little girl endured the severe pain and stabbed the sharp dagger into the tiger's belly. With a twist of her wrist, it smashed its internal organs.

The strange thing is that the tiger trembled and struggled for a while, then stopped moving!

That fierceness also penetrated into the peaceful heart of Qingyi Taoist and stirred up a wave of disturbance.

A moment later, a little girl with a bloody head struggled to crawl out from under the tiger carcass!

The tiger's fangs pierced her delicate skin, and there were two deep cuts on her fair face, showing blood.

The right arm is also dripping with blood; the left hand is holding a dagger tightly and is shaking.

The little girl who narrowly escaped death became so nervous that her whole body was trembling, sore, and weak.

Suddenly, a warm wave of heat spread from her lower abdomen throughout her body, and her whole body felt relaxed immediately before she had time to wonder.

A breeze blew by my ears:

"You are very young and decisive, and you are quite a swordsman...and I just used spiritual power to explore your body. You should have good spiritual roots, but I don't know what attributes...Follow me! Go to my sect!




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