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Chapter 422 The first time someone called me a pretty boy

"You called me pretty boy?"

Jiang Ding looked at Liu Hongtiao, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, and said curiously.

This is the first time someone has called him that, so novel.

"Sword..."

Liu Hongtiao was so frightened that her teeth were chattering.

He instantly recalled the scene when he was seriously injured by a sword when they first met seventeen years ago, and the time when he had been encircling and suppressing the remaining monsters in the Demon Kingdom for more than ten years.

Wherever it passed, there was a bloody storm, and many man-eating monsters died.

Now, this kind of terror appears on me.

"Jianzi, spare your life!"

Liu Hongtiao said pitifully: "I have worked hard for the Taoist temple for so many years. I have toiled hard even if I didn't get any credit. I built the demon kingdom through hard work, so that we can have the Tushan Fairy City today..."

A ray of silver-white sword light appeared between his fingers and quickly filled his eyes.

"kill!"

Liu Hongtiao tore off Chu Chu's pitiful expression, and the red silk from her slender waist flew out and rolled towards the young man in green clothes in front of her. The peach blossom miasma spread around, causing the soul to erode the bones.

"kill him!"

She said ferociously: "Otherwise no one can escape!"

call out!
  The spell-breaking sword intent is permeating the air, the silver-white sword energy instantly penetrates the top-grade magic weapon red silk, and the peach blossom miasma that fascinates the soul and corrodes the bones is useless.

The speed did not slow down, and it once again penetrated a top-quality magic weapon shield, tore the peach blossom shield, flew out from a beautiful head, and the sword energy aura collapsed.

"Not to mention the life-saving grace, every time you work, I have paid several times the market price for spiritual stones."

"What do you have to do?"

Jiang Ding said calmly.

It's nothing more than being dissatisfied and greedy, looking for an excuse for myself.

In that case, damn it.

One is like this, the other is dead.

All the foundation-building monks in Tushan Dojo have this wrong understanding, and all the foundation-building monks in Tushan Dojo will die.

Unlike a world without extraordinary beings, high-level monks are not restricted by the so-called bureaucracy, and there is no threat. Golden elixir monks can do everything that foundation-building monks can do, and they can do it better. It is just a little harder.

"He is only in the late stage of foundation building! Kill!"

There was no need for Liu Hongtiao to say anything. The demon cultivators around him all grew up from killing and plundering. The moment the young man in green appeared, all kinds of bone forks, bone swords, poisonous insects, ghosts, ghosts, poisonous clouds and other magic weapons appeared. Everyone came here to greet them, followed closely by various fireballs, ice swords, blood arrows and other spells.

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth was turbulent and powerful, almost forming a torrent of magical weapons and spells.

"Yes, you are all gathered together."

Jiang Ding looked at these demon cultivators and nodded slightly.

Even he couldn't completely eradicate Nuo Da's robbery cultivator group.

They are usually kind cultivators, but they will only show their fangs at specific times. Some calamity cultivators died, and some serious cultivators became calamity cultivators again due to various reasons.

If you stare at them every day, nothing can be done.

We can only increase the number of people in the law enforcement hall and try to keep the crime rate at an extremely low level.

Or, when the maid group grows up, they have the ability of high concealment and high mobility, and with more inspections, this kind of thing will gradually disappear.

Keng!
  With a sword cry, a silver-white sword energy emerged, two in one life, three in two, forming in a blink of an eye a sword lotus flower with thirty-six petals, spinning slowly, and the edges of the petals were sharp and piercing.

A sword lotus, then a second one... a twelfth one.

Twelve sword lotuses were spinning around him. Between the jumps, traces of sword energy were exhaled, flying towards magic weapons and spells in all directions.

chi chi...

In the violent aura explosion, the metal sword lotus rotated and came into contact with the bone fork, bone sword and other magic weapons. A crisp sound of breaking came, and pieces of magic weapon bone fragments were shattered and thrown away, and then pieces of molten gold eroded the bones. The poisonous clouds and fireballs collapsed silently.

The sky cleared.

Fragments of magical weapons and magical auras fell in pieces.

"Pfft!"    "You are obviously in the late stage of foundation building!"

The blood refining weapon was forced, and more than thirty foundation-building monks spit out a large mouthful of blood, their faces turned pale, and they looked at the sky in disbelief.

shhhhh!

There are still six of the twelve silver-white metal lotus flowers left, each flying in one direction.

"escape!"

"The wind is screaming!"

Many demonic monks shouted loudly, burning their essence and blood, each turned into a ray of escaping light, split into many phantom clones, escaped from the ground, became invisible, and used various methods to escape in all directions.

They kindly remind you that the more people running away at the same time, the more likely they are to disperse the opponent's attack and survive.

"Fellow Taoists, why are you struggling?"

Jiang Ding sighed.

The six metal lotuses suddenly shined brightly, and the lotus petals decomposed, and the silver-white sword energy appeared in the sky again. It was very agile and sharp. The twelve sword energy formed a group and tracked in all directions.

Huh, huh huh!

Twelve rays of sword energy broke through the high-grade magic weapon of an early-stage foundation-building monk, tore his shield, and cut open his neck. The sword energy poured into it, destroying all life in the body, and the headless corpse fell.

Looking around, there were endless banging sounds. The demonic foundation-building monks bloomed like fireworks, and corpses fell in pieces, filling the desert Gobi.

It was quiet all around,

Only the whistling sound of the Gobi wind and sand is left.

"what?"

Jiang Ding glanced at him with his spiritual consciousness and was a little surprised: "Your name is Nine Skeleton Old Demon, right? You are quite famous and your strength is pretty good. No wonder you have been able to escape the pursuit of the law enforcement team many times."

Now, he somewhat understands those demonic monks who are jumping under the righteous sect in the fairy TV.

Although in the eyes of the protagonist in the story, this is a big event like the sky falling.

But for the entire Tushan Fairy City, this is a very common thing, happening all the time.

Every day, he teaches the maids, plants the golden vines, holds meetings in the fairy city, deals with the problem of reducing the production of poisonous silver mines, practices on his own, etc., everything comes before the elimination of the demonic cultivators that have not yet spread.

After all, even if this old nine-skeleton demon is killed, there will still be another demon cultivator who becomes the number one wanted person in Tushan Fairy City. This does not mean that the world will be at peace.

Crime, which emerged with the emergence of human social order, can almost never be completely eradicated, including Xianmen.

"Sir, spare your life!"

Under a spot of yellow sand, the tall figure of the Nine-Skeleton Old Demon was revealed.

His words were extremely humble, and his movements were not slow. He threw out the nine skulls on his neck, which turned into nine forest-white skulls the size of a house. There were will-o'-the-wisps in his eyes, crackling with strange smiles, and he came towards this side, each time. Every skull has the terrifying aura of the late stage of foundation building.

The Nine Ghost Old Devil himself didn't even look at the result. He burned his essence and blood again and flew away crazily into the distance.

"Demon cultivators who use human beings as training materials are the same as man-eating monsters and cannot be spared."

Jiang Ding shook his head.

Two silver-white metal sword lotus flowers appeared in his hands and were thrown away.

call out!
  Two silver-white lotus sword lights flew past each other.

A sword lotus flower passed through the eyebrow holes of the nine skulls, and the house-sized body collapsed into pieces.

The other one was printed on the forehead of the Nine-Skeleton Old Demon in his desperate eyes.

boom!
  Along with the sword energy that filled the sky, the body of the Nine-Skeleton Old Demon turned into minced flesh and blood and disappeared.

Jiang Ding didn't look at this person again, his eyes fell on the sky.

There, the breath of the two golden elixirs was slightly revealed.

　Try to make up for it as much as possible, but it won’t be fast enough. Remember, don’t worry.

　　Also, many people are worried about eighty years. This shouldn't be the case. Jiang Tianjun's world is a world of immortality. Eighty years is a very short period of time. Please don't worry.

　　Don’t worry if you see these for hundreds of years in the future.

　　
  　
  (End of this chapter)