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Chapter 19 Washing the Mountain and Killing the Demons



A ray of jade-white light was just like the wasted arrow surveying the sky, with little silver flakes and stars sprinkled down wherever it passed, but it was fleeting.

The light passes through the endless green mountains, and you can see the green peaks below like the tide, rolling up and down, and your eyes are full of bright green. Flying between the mountains and rivers, the earth is like a green carpet, with boundless green reaching the horizon.

Finally, the light descended on the top of a mountain peak about a thousand feet high.

Jiang Moshu displayed the Yun Tu Jade Album and found the direction of this peak. He had already arrived about 6,300 miles west of Yaoqiang Village.

This way, after flying four to five thousand miles, there were not many monks in sight.

At present, there is no human race except himself on this mountain peak, but there are countless monsters roaring in the forest.

Boo!

With just a snap of her fingers, Shen Caiyan appeared behind Jiang Moshu in a goose-yellow palace dress.

Her red lips were slightly hooked, and her beautiful, watery eyes were only looking at his back. She looked more charming than a flower, and was infinitely charming.

Jiang Moshu turned around, but his heart skipped a beat when he saw it. He smiled awkwardly and asked casually,

"Let's start from this peak for this demon refining. Do you think it's appropriate for Caiyan?"

"Everything depends on the master." Shen Caiyan was originally a charming voice, but recently she has become more and more charming and naive. The change was so fast that Jiang Moshu was speechless.

Jiang Moshu walked to a mountain wall, pointed his hand, and silver light flashed out.

Ding!

Like glass breaking, a sound like ice breaking into pieces could be heard continuously from the hard and thick mountain wall.

This rock wall has been blown by mountain winds and tempered by cold and heat all year round. Although the outer layer is cracked, the inner rock mass is as hard as iron. At this time, it is like glass hitting a heavy hammer, instantly shattering.

The next moment, countless silver lights wrapped in gravel and dust were thrown out of the cave, and a simple cave mansion was already formed.

Jiang Moshu stepped into the cave in a few steps.

Shen Caiyan smiled softly, fell half a step behind, and followed suit.

I saw that the cave was fully equipped with quiet rooms, living rooms, stone tables, and stone chairs.

Jiang Moshu nodded with satisfaction. The power of the bone-shattering sword was already subtle, and it was really easy to use.

"Clean up the face, release the ghost soldiers, swallow up the whales every inch, plow the courtyard and sweep the caves, leaving no monsters or monsters behind, let this mountain be pure from top to bottom, from the inside to the outside."

Sitting on the stone cloud bed, Jiang Moshu looked calm and spoke softly to Shen Caiyan, with a trace of murderous intent in his tone.

Shen Caiyan, who was standing beside him, made a face at him.

"I know how to order someone around. She is just a little maid, and she is not a concubine who has mastered the art of swallowing dragons and attracting phoenixes. How can she be at your mercy?"

Uh?

What expansion is this?

The peak master doesn't dare to drive.

How can a ghost maid not be crushed to pieces by me?

Jiang Moshu was not afraid. He smiled slyly and shook his finger at her:

"Of course you should be at my mercy. I paid a full 125,000 for the 120,000 spirit stones. My sincerity is enough. You can't just accept the money and do nothing."

"Since you sold yourself to me, you little girl, first call me Master to moisten your ears." Jiang Moshu chuckled.

"I got it, Master!" Shen Caiyan shouted abruptly, but Jiang Moshu couldn't stand it.

Shen Caiyan smiled slightly and gently moved her bare hands out of the cave.

Countless dark mist and black smoke instantly enveloped the entire peak, and then rapidly sank down the mountain.

Wherever the dark fog passes, a group of monsters scream, struggle, and die.

"Master, I'm a little bored. Do you want me to accompany you?" Shen Caiyan breathed out softly and sweetly, blinking her eyes.

"Sing the little tune I taught you that day and listen to it." Jiang Moshu said lazily.

It couldn't be more correct to practice the Ten Thousand Ghost Banners to the point of distraction. Isn't it just about refining demons? There are so many swordsmen in the ghost array.

I still need to do it myself, and I am exhausted and out of breath.

"Yes, I will obey the master's instructions." Shen Caiyan gently touched Jiang Moshu's shoulders and back with her two jade hands, and began to beat them gently in a rhythmic manner.

The roars of countless fighting monsters came faintly from the mountains and forests.

The ethereal sounds of nature or the charming sounds that enchant the soul are gently spit out from Tan's mouth.

Every time we are entangled in the world of mortals, people's hearts change easily, and time passes quickly;

Love and hate are intertwined at will, who can know it all, and who can be completely ignorant?

Pretty girl, beautiful time, will you reward me with ruthlessness, or will you hurt me with passion?

Wisdom ridicules fools for their stubbornness, fools mock the wise for their greed,

Everyone takes the stage and performs a performance, what a scene!

Smiling and drinking a glass of wind and moon, it makes a beauty spit. Don’t think about returning to beautiful scenery in good times. Life is like a dream and you should refill it. It’s rare to be confused and drunk.

Congratulations, the world is perfect!

……

What a fight. There are six great body-refining monsters in this peak that are comparable to Ningzhen.

One of them, a tiger monster with eye-catching eyes, turned into a monster body and was very fierce.

The five-foot-long demon body was wrapped in a cloud of blood mist, and eight hundred ghosts were hidden in the blood mist. Once the tiger demon pounced, ghost hands would be grabbed out of the blood mist, making it difficult for people to guard against it.

From Jiang Moshu's point of view, if an ordinary Level 6 Ningzhen encounters this tiger monster, he will probably be no match.

If there is no demon-breaking or evil-breaking attribute, it will be difficult for high-grade spiritual weapons to break through the blood mist's defense.

If it was a magical power, Jiang Moshu estimated that it would probably take the level of Bone Cutting Gang to seriously injure the tiger demon.

However, under the mist of all ghosts and flags, all struggles are in vain.

Shen Caiyanfeng seemed a little annoyed and wanted to come over in person. Shen Caiyanfeng stared, and the killing grudge domain spread along the dark mist.

As soon as the killing resentment rushed out, the ghosts that the tiger demon had worked so hard to accumulate in the blood mist immediately turned into ashes.

boom!

Countless war ghosts were slashed with swords, and the tiger demon was immediately cut with countless wounds.

The sharp tiger tail, like a steel whip, was cut into three pieces.

Numerous huge bloody holes were poked in his belly, and there was a wound on his back that almost penetrated.

A broken tiger claw was also cut off, and blood flowed wildly.

Roar!

A scream full of fear came out from the demon blood that was scattered all over.

"Human race, I will offer you the King Talisman on my forehead, and you will let me live."

The tiger demon stared at Shen Caiyan, gasping loudly, and tried to beg for mercy, but his tone was half-baked.

Jiang Moshu stood behind and shook his head silently.

There is probably some kind of natural treasure on this mountain, or it could be that the tiger demon has an amazing bloodline.

I don’t know how he could cultivate to such a level that is comparable to the sixth level of Ningzhen with such a lack of expression.

Shen Caiyan smiled softly: "Little kitten, originally I wanted to keep you as a pet.

But you can't even tell who the master is, and you're an ignorant person after all. "

With a wave of his hand, the Can Jue War Ghosts swarmed forward.

The tiger demon's eyes showed extreme despair, and he stopped struggling, and was killed on the spot in silence.

Jiang Moshu raised his hand and held up a white animal skin bag with a vivid strange beast engraved on it.

It is the Red Resentment Bag of Ten Thousand Demons.

The moment he opened the bag, countless blood and resentment rolled into it. The strange beast on the bag hummed with satisfaction, and a trace of blood lit up in its eyes.

The illusory interface slowly floated out, but only Jiang Moshu could see it.

[Fear value bonus: 0.003% (a few demon spirits are afraid of you)]


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