Chen Xinghe was relieved. The big demon moth under his feet flew so fast.

Although it is a bit worse than him, the strength is strong! Judging from the starry sky, you can cross the sea border in two or three days.

"Sit down and rest, and arrive at my place four or five days later, we will follow the body and go home."

"Okay!" Luo Chan'er was a little timid from the countryside. She didn't know if her parents were still alive. After all, so many years have passed.

Although other monks might have just made a breakthrough in the foundation-building stage, she is different from Xinghe and is struggling step by step under tremendous pressure.

If you sail against the current, you will die if you don’t move forward!

It's death! This road is very hard, and you will die if you don't fight a bloody road.

Fortunately, Xinghe survived, and she... also survived.

Chen Xinghe didn't know that Luo Chan'er was ready to die. Zhuque was right. If he came late for half a day, the consequences would be unimaginable.

That young man is not a good man. He practices the technique of collecting yin and replenishing yang, and can have a cultivator in the stage of God Transformation. He has stepped on the corpses of hundreds of female cultivators.

Fortunately, Chen Xinghe attached great importance to the calculations made by Zhuque and killed Yuemo Sect as quickly as possible, otherwise it would be very likely to be separated from Luo Chan'er's yin and yang forever.

Fortunately, those tragic things will never happen.

At this moment, the ten elder was already chasing her crazy. She had never seen the moon butterfly fly so fast, and it was getting faster and faster. It was so fast that she almost died.

"Damn it, let me explode..." The divine power surged, and the flying sword exploded with two vortexes and shot the tenth elder's figure out.

The speed has increased, but the injury has been three points worse, and a trace of blood oozed out of the corner of his mouth.

When she grabbed the tip of Yue Die's tail, she spitted blood.

Chen Xinghe squatted in front of her and smiled, "Here are you here?"

"You?" Elder Ten was shocked and saw his feet magnify in front of him.

"Bang..." The figure stumbled and flew out.

"Kill..." The flying sword rushed towards Chen Xinghe. To be honest, this spiritual treasure is very dangerous. If it is given power, there are a few lives that are not enough to lose. Fortunately, it is the tail of the moon butterfly, and it has the power to borrow.

The moment the tenth elder returned to the tail of the moon butterfly, he saw the little thief throwing his right arm and taking the initiative to face the flying sword.

"Tons and tons..." The flying sword was extremely sharp, and it could not penetrate the arm, but inserted it on it. This was not normal.

Yue Die flapped her wings hard, but she had not rushed out with such a hard work. She had never encountered this phenomenon.

Tai Chi Qi appeared on Chen Xinghe's right arm, which stuck the flying sword tightly.

If it weren't for leveraging Yuedie, how could he be able to deal with his current cultivation level?

He doesn't want this right arm anymore, just exchange for this flying sword, it's worth it.

"Bang bang bang..." Fei Jian kept struggling, Chen Xinghe raised his hand and popped out sword energy at the tenth elder.

The tenth elder's face was completely red with anger.

This boy's cultivation level has dropped, and his aura is more than 90% weaker than before. In theory, she should be allowed to kill her. Who would have been in such an unfavorable situation and without fear, he created a huge advantage in a flash.

At the expense of his right arm, Chen Xinghe borrowed the huge power of the moon butterfly to block the flying sword, and then used the flying sword to deal with the ten elders. This was simply a stroke of divine origin.

The Ten Elders had never seen such a monk in the long period of time. It seemed that no matter how disadvantage he was, he could find a way to reverse it, and the reverse speed was very fast.

"Come back! Hurry up." Elder Ten tried to summon the flying sword back, but for some reason, the flying sword seemed to be locked in a lot of lassoes, and could not fly back no matter how much the controversy was.

"Puff..." A sword energy pierced into the body of the tenth elder, instantly leading her away.

At this time, Chen Xinghe changed his strength in time.

Yuedie felt the power back, and sword energy appeared around her body, and the friction with the surrounding air became smoother, breaking through the sky, causing the speed to soar suddenly.

A voice came from afar: "Thank you for the flying sword of the Tenth Elder."

Elder Ten was so angry that he roared to the sky. She had never been so depressed. This kid was so hateful.

Chen Xinghe held his right arm with his left hand, returned to the bedroom and sat down quickly, comforted Chan'er and said he was fine, and then closed his eyes and diverted the power of the flying sword.

This is a spiritual treasure flying sword, which is causing Taoist injuries all the time. It seems that he is slightly better, but in fact he is at the end of his strength.

At this moment, all the power of the flying sword was released to Yuedie, and at the same time, the demon's right arm was shriveling at a speed visible to the naked eye.

This kind of shriveling is extremely not simple. It is to permanently cut off the source of the demon. If it were not for the Mahayana Dharma bones, Chen Xinghe would have been damaged by his soul.

Now he is like a boat carrying a loophole, trying to plug the loopholes and rowing around, hoping that no more trouble will occur on the road.

After losing the flying sword, the tenth elder was powerless to chase after him. She just lit a divine talisman and stood in the air and waited anxiously.

Just like that, two days and two nights passed.

Chen Xinghe's right arm suddenly turned into ashes, and the Lingbao's flying sword whined, and he was caught just as he was about to break through the air and escape.

The left hand clamped the hilt of the sword tightly and let Shuanghan climb towards his arm.

When frost and snow spread to his shoulders, Chen Xinghe let out a breath of cold air and spread through his bedroom.

Luo Chan'er was both surprised and happy to see this scene. She quickly used the power of the cold breath to cultivate, and in a moment she had stabilized her cultivation.

Just this cold breath allowed Luo Chan'er to save at least ten years of hard work, and her cultivation not only truly stabilized in the early stage of the Nascent Soul, but also made other progress.

After a while, Chen Xinghe let out a second breath of cold air.

In fact, these cold air came from the tenth elders' day and night sacrifices for the flying swords.

With her most pure attainments in the Hantian Sect's martial arts, it can be said that it is the source of various martial arts in Yueyue Sect. The martial arts practiced by Luo Chan'er came from Yueyue Sect and was also attached to the Hantian Sect's lineage and inherited the innate spiritual treasure. This cold air is the most precious treasure in the world for her.

Chen Xinghe sprayed out nineteen mouthfuls of cold air in total, and the sound of the sword became particularly weak, and he no longer had the great power of the past.

These nineteen cold breaths have a great effect on Luo Chan'er, and can completely support her in the entire Nascent Soul stage.

However, the speed of improvement is too fast and may cause unstable foundations, so when she is about to break through to the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, she will use all her magic power to absorb the cold air under her body and suppress it tightly, hoping to sharpen her for a while before improving.

Chen Xinghe smiled and said, "We have crossed the sea and when we take my body tomorrow, we will go home immediately."

Luo Chan'er has adjusted her mentality and no longer feels timid in her hometown. Instead, she shows the mentality that monks should have and takes light on the joys and sorrows in this world.

However, when the moon butterfly flew to the hiding place, he saw altars erecting outside the cave. He didn't know when and when was 64 Candle Dragon Temples were built.

"Oh? That demon-evolved candle dragon is looking for death." Chen Xinghe noticed this situation and narrowed his eyes, with murderous intent in his eyes.

The true body cannot be misleaded. It is obvious that Zhulong Palace is building some kind of formation.
Chapter completed!