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Chapter 372: Wild Ways

"You guy, you have a brain problem, hurry up and follow me."

"If I don't leave, don't meddle in other people's business. Go back to your Lanruo Temple and go to bed quickly."

"No, you must follow me today."

...

Wu Yan and Yan Chixia started arguing with each other.

Yan Chixia thought Wu Yan was very strong, but she was not good at using her brain. Since she saw it, if she didn't save him today, it would be her fault. She would live in guilt in the future, so she was determined to save him and take him away.

But in Wu Yan's opinion, he was going to find the thousand-year-old tree demon and try the strength of the thousand-year-old tree demon. If possible, it would be fine to destroy the tree demon.

But Yan Chixia was doing bad things with good intentions. It was fine, but the feeling that even nine cows couldn't get them back made Wu Yan angry and funny.

Yan Chixia was obviously not a person who liked to reason. Seeing Wu Yan's appearance was even stubborn than him, Yan Chixia took action directly in anger.

It doesn't make sense, so let's take this guy away first.

"Although I also want to determine the strength of this plane from the Thousand-year-old tree demon, Yan Chixia's strength is similar to that of the Thousand-year-old tree demon. Since he wants to take action, it's okay to try it out from him."

Unexpectedly, Yan Chixia actually attacked him. Wu Yan was startled at first, and then raised his hand. The unparalleled sword in the void appeared in front of Wu Yan.

Ding Ding Ding!

Both sides used their sword-controlling skills, and saw Yan Chixia and Wu Yan's flying swords colliding continuously in the air, making a series of sounds.

Wu Yan's unparalleled sword has extraordinary quality, but similarly, Yan Chixia's flying sword does not seem to be ordinary. Both sides fight each other and look like they are incomparable.

"They, have they started fighting by themselves?" Seeing Wu Yan and Yan Chixia actually attacked, Xiaoqing next to her was stunned, looking confused.

Being sandwiched between the two bigwigs Wu Yan and Yan Chixia, Xiaoqing was not even qualified to speak. Seeing that the two of them started fighting, Xiaoqing dared to stay longer?

After turning his eyes a few times, he immediately set off and flew towards the distance.

I have to tell my grandma this news quickly that there is not only a big bearded stinky Taoist priest in Lanruo Temple, but also another young monk has come, and it seems that his strength is not inferior to that of a big bearded stinky Taoist priest.

Seeing Xiaoqing next to him turn around and run away, Wu Yan thought about it, but there was no intention of chasing him.

I am now at Lanruo Temple. I will be able to find the thousand-year-old tree demon sooner or later. I will be entangled by Yan Chixia. Now I can only have a good fight with Yan Chixia.

Although Wu Yan did not spend much effort on sword control, Wu Yan's sword control technique was after all, after all, Shushan's orthodox practice, so his basic skills were still very solid.

Coupled with the knowledge of swordsmanship copied from Wuming, Wu Yan's sword control technique was also very exquisite. Wu Yan also had the upper hand in the battle with Yan Chixia.

On the other hand, what about Yan Chixia? Although he also knows sword control, in Wu Yan's opinion, it is just some fancy skills, and many places give people a specious feeling.

To put it simply, Yan Chixia's sword-controlling skills are like drawing a cat and drawing a tiger, but it is just the level of a layman.

"Good boy, I really have some skills. Look at me, the world is in the limit, and the universe is borrowed from the universe."

After fighting for a while, Yan Chixia obviously felt that it was impossible to defeat Wu Yan by relying on swordsmanship alone. With a thought, she bit her finger and drew a Tai Chi pattern in her palm.

Immediately, an invisible force between heaven and earth attached to Yan Chixia.

Yan Chixia raised her palm and slapped Wu Yan, and the invisible force hit him, which made Ran frightened.

When using the shaving skill, Wu Yan instantly appeared dozens of meters away.

Almost at the same time, the place where Wu Yan was just standing, a terrifying explosion sounded.

Immediately afterwards, a large pit with a diameter of ten meters appeared on the ground. This made Wu Yan very shocked. Yan Chixia's attack in the original work was not so powerful. Is Yan Chixia's martial arts value stronger than in the original work?

Boom boom boom boom...

Not to mention how Wu Yan was amazed in his heart, Yan Chixia slapped her hands continuously, and powerful energy attacks slapped out of his palms, and a series of explosions sounded on the ground.

These terrible explosions almost turned everything within a radius of hundreds of meters into ruins.

Under these terrifying and intensive attacks, Wu Yan's shaving continued to use, avoiding all these attacks.

Looking at Yan Chixia's extremely violent appearance, Wu Yan secretly exclaimed at his stronger power than in the original work. Then, he raised the crystal tester in his hand, and a faint red light fell on Yan Chixia's body.

Looking at the numbers appearing on the crystal tester, Wu Yan was secretly surprised.

1522!

Looking at the numbers appearing on the crystal tester, Wu Yan was shocked.

Just before taking action, Yan Chixia's crystal points were only about 1,000, but it soared by more than 500 at this time?

This Taoist technique used by Qiankun to borrow magic is somewhat similar to the Eight Gate Dunjia, and can actually directly enhance a person's power.

Huhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Yan Chixia waved her palms repeatedly, and looked at Wu Yan's shaving, and secretly amazes his terrible movement speed.

However, when he arrived at the back, Yan Chixia waved her palm again, but there was no powerful shock wave in his hand.

"Have you used up the magic power of Qiankun's Dharma borrowing?" Yan Chixia murmured in her heart, and then she spit out another mantra: "Prajna Paramita".

"The crystal points have dropped back, and it's true that they have just temporarily increased their strength." Looking at the crystal points that fell back from Yan Chixia at this time, Wu Yan nodded secretly.

However, what surprised Wu Yan was that the Taoist technique of Qiankun borrowing magic did not seem to have any major side effects. After that, Yan Chixia was still jumping around, which was better than the Eight Gate Dunjia.

After fighting with Yan Chixia for so long, Wu Yan also had some understanding of his strength. Yan Chixia's ability was like a wild path and had never received systematic cultivation at all. At that time, he could also see from the tricks he used.

Sword control technique is the ability of a sword immortal practitioner.

There is also the Taoist art of Qiankun borrowing the Dharma, which is the ability of a practitioner.

Finally, there is also the mantra of Prajna Paramita that he spits out of his mouth, which is the ability of Buddhism...

Yan Chixia used these completely different abilities one after another, but they all gave people a sensible feeling.

This made Wu Yan understand that his abilities are indeed some wild ways.

Without the intention of fighting with Yan Chixia, Wu Yan took a deep breath and then pinched a sword technique in his hand.

With his movements, the Wushuang Sword changed rapidly in the sky, transforming into two, transforming into four, and transforming into eight...

But in a moment, there were more than a hundred flying swords densely in the sky. Under Wu Yan's control, all of these flying swords shot towards Yan Chixia.

After a few dozen seconds, Yan Chixia looked panting and laying on the ground in a very embarrassed manner.

Wu Yan's hand was pinched in his hand, pointing at Yan Chixia with the tip of his sword. It was obvious that after this battle, Wu Yan's skills were superior and defeated Yan Chixia.

...

On the other side, in a pretty beautiful courtyard, Xiaoqing ran in a hurry.

In the room, the grandmother of the Thousand-year-old tree demon, who was both a man and a woman, was talking to Nie Xiaoqian, and all the female ghosts looked at the Thousand-year-old tree demon in awe.

"Xiaoqian, you and Xiaoqing are both like children who have not grown up and like to compete for favor, but fortunately, you are still a little stubborn, and I am very pleased with grandma."

The Thousand-year-old tree demon looked at Nie Xiaoqian in front of him and said with a smile on his face, referring to the fact that Xiaoqing snatched Nie Xiaoqian's prey tonight.

"Whether it was me or Xiaoqing bringing the man here, it was all for you to enjoy in the end. There was no difference in the end. Of course, I wouldn't compete with Xiaoqing." After hearing the words of the Thousand-year-old tree demon, Nie Xiaoqian said calmly with a calm expression on his face.

"Well, I'm very happy that you can think like this, grandma." Looking at Nie Xiaoqian's appearance, a smile appeared on the face of the Thousand-year-old tree demon and nodded.

"Grandma, it's not good, something big is not good."

However, at this moment, Xiaoqing's expression was filled with panic, and she let out an urgent and terrifying cry, and hurriedly ran in.

The female ghosts next to them were shocked when they saw Xiaoqing's appearance and hurriedly dodged to the side.

Nie Xiaoqian looked at Xiaoqing's appearance and raised her eyebrows slightly, feeling a little surprised. She didn't understand why Xiaoqing was so panicked and came back empty-handed.

"Xiaoqing, what happened?" asked the Thousand-year-old tree demon in a deep voice. He was obviously very unhappy about Xiaoqing's panic look.

Seeing that grandma's face was a little unhappy, Xiaoqing was shocked and hurriedly restrained her emotions, and then said, "Grandma, I just met a man in the woods. I originally wanted to give him to you, but it was disturbed by the stinky Taoist priest with big beard."

"Hmph, it's that stinky Taoist priest again, I'm so angry!"

Finally, another prey was almost at his mouth, but Yan Chixia was stirred up again. The thousand-year-old tree demon shouted with an angry look on his face.

While speaking, the Thousand-year-old tree demon looked at Xiaoqing in surprise and said, "Wait, if that stinky Taoist priest took action, how could you come back alive?"

"Grandma, what I said is bad, it's because of this."

Nodding, Xiaoqing hurriedly spoke and explained everything he had just encountered and carefully explained to her grandma everything.

Hearing the whole story, the thousand-year-old tree spirit's face also darkened and he murmured in a low voice.
Chapter completed!
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