The Green Gourd Sword Fairy

The woman in the Taoist robe jumped into the cave from the crack cut by her, a pair of water-like eyes only swept around, and finally stopped on Ji Lai's body, and asked coldly:

　　 "Where are people?"

Ji Lai's face was stern, and he bowed respectfully to her first, then stretched out his right hand, pointed at the huge cage across the Wusheng River, and said: "Return to seniors, the recently arrested group of people in the tomb of the dead are here. I just don’t know if the person I was looking for is among them."

　　 After listening, the woman in the Taoist robe looked at the cage opposite the Wusheng River, and saw hundreds of monks sitting or standing among them, their cultivation levels ranged from the first level to the ninth level. It's just that everyone is dull, and some even salivate from the corners of their mouths, as if they were walking corpses.

　　 "Not among them!"

　　The woman in the Taoist robe shook her head, pointed a long sword in her hand, and pointed at the middle-aged man on the top of the emperor's corpse and said: "Hand over the man, and forgive you for not dying!"

　　 These words are endless, the middle-aged man, as the owner of the tomb of the dead, has some eyesight, he can see at a glance that this woman is not here to seek revenge or provoke, and immediately said in a pleasant tone:

　　 "My fellow Wu Jingwu, is the tomb owner of the Tomb of the Dead. I don't know who this fairy is looking for, Wu may be able to do some meager efforts."

　　 Wujingwu has been practicing Taoism for many years, and his own determination is not trivial. Although the woman in front of her said that she cut open the sect with a sword, and spoke rudely to him, she was a genuine Golden Core Sword Cultivator, and she had already refined her sword into a gang, and her strength was even more important, so he couldn't help but treat each other.

　　 But the woman in the robe didn't buy his account, but said coldly: "That person is the body of the monster race, you know it in your heart!"

　　 "Monster?"

　　 Wujingwu showed a look of doubt on his face, turned his head to Wen Tao underneath, and asked: "In the recent sect, are there any monsters haunted?"

　　 Wen Tao made a thoughtful look when he heard the words. He knew that although the tomb owner hadn’t said clearly, he must be asking him if there was a monster in his recent arrest.

　　 Over the years, in order to provide blood food for the corpses of the emperor's cultivators, Wen Tao has been secretly arresting the low-level monks in the Wu Kingdom. Although most of them are casual cultivators without any backing and background, they may not be negligent.

　　 And the woman in Taoist robe in front of her is obviously coming to Xingshi to inquire!

　　 is just a sacrifice to the monks in this lifeless river, there are no ten thousand but eight thousand. How can Wen Tao know each of so many people in the sacrifice, and how can he know if there will be a few monsters in it.

　　Furthermore, even if there is someone that the woman in the Taoist robe wants to find, all the previous sacrifices have been turned into blood by the Wusheng River, and there is no living thing at all. And the remaining group of monks who will not be thrown into the Wusheng River in the future have also confirmed just now that there is no one she is looking for.

　　 In other words, even if their tomb of the dead really caught the person the woman was looking for, it would have been killed long ago, and how could he say that?

　　 Wen Tao thought of this, and immediately bowed his head to Wu Jingwu and replied:

　　 "Return to the owner of the tomb, there is not a demon clan that I have arrested over the years. As for the people arrested in the last year, they are all in the cage of Wushenghe."

　　 After listening to the Wujingwu, he nodded slightly, and chuckled at the woman in the Taoist robe: "It seems that the fairy has some misunderstanding. The person you are looking for is not in our sect."

　　 The woman in the robe ignored him, but turned to face Ji, her eyebrows frowned slightly, with inquiries.

　　 "Senior, the kid made the divination that day, and the senior saw it. The person you are looking for has indeed been taken away by the men of the Tomb of the Dead."

Ji Lai arched his hand to her and said: "And based on the clues collected by the seniors along the way, hasn't it been determined that the person was brought to Changning Mountain? Please forgive the younger generations for talking, if this group of living people is not in the sacrifice, then I am afraid........"

"To shut up!"

　　 Before she could finish her words, she was severely interrupted by the woman in the Taoist robe. She saw her phoenix eyes sharp and her sword pointed at Wu Jingwu, and she shouted in a voice that couldn't be colder:

　　 "Give you three breaths time, if you don't hand over, the tomb of the dead will be removed from now on!"

　　 "What a big breath!"

　　 Wu Jingwu's face was gloomy, and he said with a cold voice: "Toast not to eat, eat fine wine, we are really afraid of you if we are dead in the tomb!"

　　 As soon as his voice fell, he immediately waved his big hand, and saw dozens of thick black vines bursting out of the ground in the clearing below the woman in the Taoist robe. There are countless sharp barbs on these vines, and a scent of erosion and rancidity spreads, and as soon as they appear, they quickly entangled the woman in the Taoist robe.

Wu Jingwu is not stupid. He thought that even if he caught the person the woman was looking for, he might have been refined into the nourishment of the emperor’s corpse. The possibility of reconciliation.

　　 So he just appeared to be calm on the surface, but in fact, he had already penetrated this "evil factor" into the ground in secret.

　　 "Evil Factor" is a special product of the tomb of the dead. It feeds on carrion corpses, transforms vines into the ground, and grows in the wind. Moreover, the "Evil Yin Vine" turned into is extremely tough, even if it is cut off, it will re-grow, and it will be inexhaustible. It is an excellent thing to besieged the enemy.

　　 He saw that the woman in front of him was born in Jian Xiu, and the sword gas was transformed into a gang, reaching the Jian Gang stage, she was already regarded as a first-class figure in the sword fairy. With a mouthful of the flying sword, you can fly to the sky and escape without a trace. It is extremely difficult for your own emperor's corpse to hurt her~www.ltnovel.com~.

　　 For this reason, only if you start in advance, entangle the woman with the "Evil Yin Vine", and then work with your own emperor's corpse to give her a certain kill, will you have a chance of winning.

　　 It's just that he thought about it well, but it fell in the eyes of the woman in the robes, but only in exchange for a sneer. She only pinched her one-handed sword art, and the flying sword around her was as cold as frost, suddenly turning into a sky-shaking sword rainbow about ten feet long, and slashed towards the black vine underneath that was like a madman.

　　 Boom!

　　 There was a loud noise, and the black vines were cut off, and the white light remained unabated, splitting the entire ground in the cave, revealing dozens of black meat **** the size of human heads.

　　 These meatballs are chirping, pulsing underground, and they make a cry of horror. However, in the next moment, in the white sword light, the countless sword energy was chopped into powder.

　　 Wu Jingwu really did not expect that the power of the sword of this robed woman was as good as Si!

　　 Those black fleshy **** in the ground are exactly the "evil factor". Originally, as long as the "evil factor" is still there, even if the "evil due to vine" is cut off, it can grow in an instant. It is simply inexhaustible.

　　 But the shocking sword of this robed woman not only destroyed all the "Evil Yin Vine", but even split the ground, cutting the "Evil Factors" buried in the ground into powder!

　　 "Outside the evil spirits, small tricks of carving insects!"

　　The woman in the Taoist robe snorted coldly, pinched the sword in her hand, and pointed again at the opposite Wu Jingwu. And that white frost flying sword, also in cold light, turned into a sword gang of more than ten feet, and slashed towards the owner of the tomb of the dead.