"Evil Sword."

In Zhang Ruochen's sea of ​​energy, a magic sword flew out from his eyebrows.

"Wow!"

The sword energy was powerful and sharp, and the light tore through the darkness. It pushed Bai Qing'er's fingers on the middle of his eyebrows and rushed away. Suddenly, Zhang Ruochen regained his freedom and immediately moved out to distance himself from the witch.

At the same time, the deafening roar of tigers sounded.

A golden light flashed behind Zhang Ruochen, and a white tiger buried in the burial of gold appeared. The divine power in his body poured out like sea water, and then turned into dense silk threads and poured into Zhang Ruochen's body, combining with him.

At this moment, Zhang Ruochen's power increased greatly, and he vomited divine mist with his mouth and burned divine fire with his skin. The power fluctuations that erupted were not as weak as those of a demigod.

When facing a powerful enemy like Bai Qing'er, Zhang Ruochen must do his best, and burying the golden white tiger will also lend him his divine power to the greatest extent.

However, Bai Qing'er was injured more severe than Zhang Ruochen imagined.

After being injured by the evil sword, her delicate body fell to the ground with long hair and disorganized clothes, and she didn't even have the strength to stand up.

Bai Qing'er looked at her bloody fingers and said, "What a powerful sword, what a weird sword power. What kind of power is this?"

Zhang Ruochen said nothing, but just stared at her quietly.

You have to see clearly that she was really injured so seriously, or pretending to be weak and luring him into action.

This witch is full of tricks, and Zhang Ruochen has to be careful.

The space in the huge stone building is extremely dark, cold and deep, with ancient spirits spreading inside, and dense Taoist locks distributed in the air.

The rules of heaven and earth here are different from those elsewhere. With Zhang Ruochen's eyesight, he can only see things within ten feet of his feet.

In such a harsh and strange environment, and thinking of Fei Zhong's puppet body who had lost contact, Zhang Ruochen felt uneasy and always felt full of dangers.

"Shen Yuan."

Zhang Ruochen grabbed his hand and shouted this.

The hand was empty and there was no trace of the ancient sword of Chenyuan.

"Um?"

Zhang Ruochen's eyes showed a strange look and he shouted again: "Chen Yuan came out."

There is still no sword in my hand.

Bai Qing'er sat against the wall and coughed gently, like a fairy flower about to wither. She just stared at Zhang Ruochen quietly, her eyes quite confused, and she didn't know what he was doing.

Zhang Ruochen searched carefully on his body, but found nothing.

His heart suddenly sank.

not good.

The sword is lost!

When did it lose it?

Zhang Ruochen thought about it carefully and did not miss any details. Finally, his eyes fell on Bai Qing'er. Yes, only this witch had had close contact with him.

Only with her cultivation level can she take away the ancient sword of Chenyuan without knowing it.

Zhang Ruochen said, "Give me the sword back."

Bai Qing'er sneer disdainfully, only to think that Zhang Ruochen was extremely ridiculous. A great saint actually lost his warriors and didn't even know where they were thrown.

Zhang Ruochen could not sense the aura of the ancient sword of Chenyuan, and felt that he must have been suppressed by Bai Qing'er. So he took out the black gold battle with the sky pillar and said solemnly: "What do you mean by stealing me Chenyuan? Do you think that a sword can make me compromise?"

Bai Qing'er was too lazy to explain to him and said, "You are now my slave. As the master, why should I steal your sword? Yours is mine."

Zhang Ruochen said: "The three-month period has long passed. The bet between us should be that you lost?"

Bai Qing'er's face was pale, and the light of the origin on her body had already dimmed, like a weak mortal woman, and said sadly: "What's the point of fighting for victory or loss here? Wu Ma Jiuxing has become a god, and this huge stone building may not be able to stop him. Once he breaks through the entrance and breaks in, we all have to die."

Zhang Ruochen said, "Sword is returned to me first."

Bai Qing'er was speechless, with a shocking outline, and her chest was undulating violently, saying, "I have no interest in the supreme holy weapon on you, why do you do with your sword?"

Zhang Ruochen fell into deep thought, nodded slightly, but believed Bai Qing'er's words.

Could it be that the Chenyuan Ancient Sword was lost like this?

Zhang Ruochen had never encountered such a ridiculous thing before, and he was extremely unacceptable to it, saying, "Open the entrance to the huge stone building, I want to go out."

"Are you going out to seek death?" Bai Qing'er said coldly.

Zhang Ruochen was very worried about the safety of Grandma Haitang and A Le, and said, "I have my own way to deal with Wu Ma Jiuxing."

A light appeared in Bai Qing'er's pair of apricot eyes that were more beautiful than the stars. Although she didn't know what trump card Zhang Ruochen had, she believed it a little in her heart when she saw him so serious.

However, if she is in her current state, even if she does not die at the hands of Wu Ma Jiuxing, she will die at the hands of Zhang Ruochen and others.

"The entrance to this huge stone building has a large number of ancient divine patterns. With my current weak state, I cannot urge those divine patterns to open them." Bai Qing'er said in a fury manner, as if she was about to be exhausted at any time.

Zhang Ruochen walked to the completely closed stone wall, carefully observed and studied the divine patterns on the stone wall.

In addition to the divine patterns, there are also a large number of ancient patterns engraved on the stone wall, including birds and beasts, gods holding war swords, and dragons tangled on the mountains...

Complex and mysterious.

With Zhang Ruochen's sixty-eighth level mental strength and the heart of truth, it takes a very long time to fully analyze it.

I have to say that Bai Qing'er is indeed amazingly talented and can decipher such complex ancient secret patterns in just a short time.

If Huang Tian was willing to recognize her daughter and take her to the Stone Clan, Bai Qing'er would have been famous all over the world and became the most popular daughter of heaven in the world. I wonder how many monks in the Hell Realm would go crazy for her.

Zhang Ruochen was anxious, but he did not dare to believe Bai Qing'er easily. He was asking for help from the heavenly tree in the Qiankun Realm. In the endless darkness, a misty flute sounded.

The sound of the flute comes from far to near and comes very quickly.

"Gu Shejing didn't lie to me."

Zhang Ruochen was both surprised and happy, looking in the direction where the sound of the flute came.

"Wow!"

The holy aura with the strange fragrance of flowers surged from the depths of the darkness and churned violently.

A stunning woman who looks exactly like Bai Qing'er flew over her holy energy, with countless petals flying around her, and appeared in front of Zhang Ruochen and Bai Qing'er at an extremely fast speed.

It seemed as if something was chasing her from behind.

Bai Qing'er was stunned when she saw the woman who suddenly arrived, and then she looked thoughtful.

Ji Fanxin looked at Bai Qing'er, who was sitting on the ground and looked exactly like him, and was stunned for a moment.

Ji Fanxin and Bai Qing'er were two women who had nothing to do with each other, but they changed into each other's appearance. Now they met, and this scene, let alone them, even Zhang Ruochen, who was standing beside him, showed a strange look.

Whether it is Bai Qing'er or Ji Fanxin, they are all top-notch.

Zhang Ruochen showed joy and asked, "Fairy, what happened? Why are you so panicked?"

A white jade flute, a foot-long white flute floated above Ji Fanxin's head.

No one played the jade flute, but the sound of the flute continued.

As the sound of the flute sounded, the rules of heaven and earth continued to gather, transformed into attack forces, flew backwards, and attacked into the deep darkness of the hollow.

Ji Fanxin looked in the direction behind him, with a look of fear in his eyes and said, "Escape quickly, it is about to catch up!"

Ji Fanxin had no time to explain to Zhang Ruochen, so he poked out his snow-white and delicate little hand, grabbed his wrist, took him, and rushed out quickly.

She has the highest level of cultivation and thinks that Zhang Ruochen needs her protection.

In an instant, it was more than ten miles away.

The space inside the giant stone building seems to be infinitely vast.

Being able to walk hand in hand with the fairy of Flowers is a beautiful thing that all monks in the heavenly court dream of. Unfortunately, they escaped at this moment, and Zhang Ruochen had no time to experience the beauty. He even felt that this was the most normal thing, not intimate or ambiguous.

Of course, if the monks in the heavenly court and world know this, they will definitely scold him for being false and shameless, and will even feel sad that the fairy was defiled by the genius.

Zhang Ruochen looked up and saw the jade flute hanging above Ji Fan's heart, feeling the powerful fluctuations of power. Each fluctuation contained the power of divine nature, as if the huge waves raised in the sea of ​​divine can destroy continents.

Ji Fanxin saw Zhang Ruochen's doubts and said without hiding them, "This is an ancient artifact called the Heavenly Dao Di. The artifact spirit has already recognized me as the main one. Unfortunately, the artifact spirit is very weak and has limited power to burst out. He can only barely fight against the monster chasing behind."

Is this the charm of the Minggu Zhao Divine Lotus?

Do you actively recognize the master of the artifact?

I really can't envy you.

Zhang Ruochen was moved.

Even though he was trapped in this huge stone building, Ji Fanxin still kept his promise and maintained the appearance of "Bai Qing'er". Moreover, he actually told him the secret of the artifact, which was the biggest new job for him.

"Monster, what monster?" Zhang Ruochen asked.

"Jiji!"

A strange cry came from behind.

The sound is not loud, but it contains terrible demonic nature and can affect the monk's mind and emotions.

But when Zhang Ruochen heard this from afar, he was upset and all kinds of negative emotions increased sharply.
To be continued...