Chapter 141 Ghost Emperor (Part 1)

The remaining images linger in Chu Tian’s mind, just like the drizzle of autumn, chaotic and beautiful.

He had already walked far away from the maple leaf forest, but he still felt that Luo Jia's eyes were still looking at him behind him.

He couldn't help but turn around. The maple leaf forest in the distance had turned into a small red dot, like a cluster of quietly burning flames in the morning rain.

"Lotus pond, pomegranate trees, fireflies--" Chu Tian smiled slightly, turned around and rushed to fly away in the depths of the rain.

In the maple leaf forest, Luo Jia lazily leaned against the tree and watched Chu Tian’s lonely figure go away, and a quiet smile appeared on the corner of her lips. She raised her jade arm, which was as white as ivory, and casually picked up her black hair like a waterfall, inserted her hairpin, and then stroked the wet hair around her temples.

"Pig Head," Luo Jia cursed softly, and a smile appeared on her face, as if she was talking to herself: "Let me teach you a lesson next time!"

Suddenly the smile on her face disappeared, and her eyes turned to the maple forest.

The rain gradually became heavier, and the fog in the forest became heavier, and a petite snow-white beauty slowly stepped out from behind the fog.

She was about thirteen or fourteen years old, with a beautiful figure in her face, as if the whole world had lost its color.

Her eyes were cold, and she stared at Luo Jia's face, which contained deep hostility and murderous intent.

"Damn it, I won't be seen by this little girl, right?"

In an instant, Luo Jia knew who the girl in snow was.

"Your name is Ni Luojia?" The girl in snow walked closer step by step, like a volcano covered by ice and snow, releasing a terrifying momentum.

Luo Jia has recovered from her initial assassination. She maintained her original posture, looked at the girl in snow with interest, and asked, "Are you Qing'er? I heard Chu Tian talk about it."

"I really want to kill you, but my brother will get angry when he knows it." Qing'er ignored Luo Jia's show of kindness at all and said indifferently: "So this is the first and last warning - don't seduce my brother!"

Luo Jia looked at Qing'er, her eyes were ambiguous and teased deliberately: "What if I don't agree?"

"Swish!" The Demon Whip of Yanfu suddenly took action, like an angry dragon tearing apart the rain curtain and slashing towards Luo Jia's broken face.

Luo Jia didn't move, and didn't even blink his eyes. He watched the Yanfu Demon Whip bluff past him, and a "snap" sounded and slammed out a shocking gully on the ground.

"Maybe it will help you change your mind." Qing'er was secretly surprised by Luo Jia's calmness and eyesight.

No wonder my brother was fascinated by her. I have to admit that this vixen is not only bright and brilliant, but also has a good set.

"Little sister, put away the whip and go home." Luo Jia was not upset at all and said with a kind look: "When you grow up, you will understand that you have done something stupid today."

"Is that true?" Qing'er didn't think so. The Yanfu Demon Whip blew up and covered Luo Jia with heavy light and shadow.

Since the warning is invalid, I can only do it.

Luo Jia's body swayed and her body was light, and she was incredibly passing through the shadow of the whip.

"Bang!" The maple tree behind him that had just been leaning against was shattered by the Jambudvipa Demon Whip. The red leaves in the sky fluttered in the wind, like a graceful butterfly flying in the rain.

"Swish swish swish swish!" Qing'er waved the magic whip and chased Luo Jia aggressively. A series of red light and shadow energy crisscrossed in the forest. The maple trees swayed and fell like a knife and an axe.

Obviously, her cultivation level has reached the level of the holy level and clear mind. Every move of the Yamafu Demon Whip contains amazing destructive power and lethality. In addition, her angrily attack is even more terrifying.

Luojia's clothes fluttered, wandering between the whip shadows calmly, and she moved away from her body gracefully, as if the light clouds covered the moon and the wind returned to the snow, just like a person in the sky.

Qing'er stood still and the Demon Whip of Yanfu swept the four directions. At first, he could see the trajectory of the whip shadow veins. After more than twenty encounters, it completely turned into a vast sea of ​​fire, swallowing the sky and the earth and changing color.

When he reached the end of the fight, Luo Jia's figure suddenly accelerated, and he cut into the airtight whip shadow, approaching Qing'er.

Qing'er's eyes were filled with cold light, and her five fingers burst out with her left hand, like a knife flashing with gold dizziness and slashing Luo Jia's chest!

In the midst of lightning, Qing'er and Luo Jia's figures intertwined.

A wisp of rose fragrance swept, and Qing'er felt a soreness in her waist and eyes, and she was actually pinched by Luo Jia.

She was shocked, but she was more embarrassed and angry. The Demon Whip of Jambudvipa suddenly whirled back and hit Luo Jia's vest.

Luo Jia chuckled, her toes were whipping at the water with her whip and dragonfly. She jumped up and lingered in the air like a crane. She dodged Qing'er's three-style killing move and said, "No wonder Chu Tian loves you. She is indeed a little girl she loves."

Qing'er's eyebrows were revealed, and she bit her teeth tightly and said nothing. The magic whip suddenly shone. Every move and every move were simple and stern. There was a stonemason who waved a steel drill hammer to engrave words on a steep wall, which was horizontal and vertical. The atmosphere was as profound as nature. However, it was the unique skills of the Demon Sect passed down by Lin Yingxu. The twenty-four whip of the magic craftsmanship passed down by Lin Yingxu.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them fought fiercely for more than 30 rounds. Luo Jia only defended but did not attack easily, as if she was intending to test Qing'er's cultivation level.

Qing'er became more and more frightened as she fought, but she was stubborn by nature and would rather break than bend, and she only tried her best to urge the Yanfu Demon Whip to attack even harder.

Suddenly, Luo Jia flashed his body and gently stretched his ape's arms, and found the true body of the magic whip in the thousands of shadows, and gently put his slender fingers on the whip head and into his arms.

Qing'er suddenly felt a powerful force coming quickly through the Yanfu Demon Whip, and she stood still and staggered forward.

With a delicate shout, her clothes and hair danced and emitted a golden red divine light, and her feet took root from the ground and stood firmly.

"Kang!" The Demon Whip of Yanfu suddenly stretched out under the pull of two powerful forces on the front and back, making a metal trembling sound.

For a moment, the maple leaf forest became silent, but Qing'er's feet rustled slightly, and her feet slowly sank into the mud.

The two were competing for themselves, and a faint green air suddenly floated in the morning mist, gradually spreading from south to north.

Luo Jia and Qing'er were both stunned, and they felt a vague premonition that something strange in the green air was approaching the two of them quickly.

"Woo——" In the direction of the green air coming, the void suddenly turbulently, and a crack of time and space with dazzling green light suddenly opened. A wild and powerful stream surged out, and large areas of maple trees broke silently into powder, forming an incredible vacuum zone within a radius of 1,000 meters.

Immediately afterwards, a green skeleton about two meters high walked out of the gap in time and space, and his eyes burst into cold light, like two sharp and charming sword lights penetrated the sky and shot directly into Luo Jia.

Luo Jia shook his wrist and swung his whip, and the demon whip raised up like a stern geese, and the "pa" sound hit the cold light that was shot.

The cold light shattered, Qing'er's body was shaken slightly, and thick green smoke splattered from the Demon Whip of Yanfu.

"Woo——" The gap between time and space was closed, and the green skull stared at Luo Jia woodenly, and said in a hoarse and mechanical voice: "The holy day is coming, and your blood will become the holy sacrifice."

"Nonsense!" Qing'er pulled up and waved the Jambudvipa Demon Whip toward the skeleton's neck.

The skeleton stretched out his five fingers and opened his halberd, drew an arc in front of him, causing all the changes in the magical 24 whip.

Qing'er knew that the skeleton had a profound skill and could not be shaken by force. The Demon Whip of Yanfu suddenly deflected and flew past the right side of the skeleton. Then, her white wrist trembled slightly and hit the opponent's vest.

Who knew that the skeleton ignored the Jambudvipa Demon Whip and suddenly scattered Qing'er, which was even faster than the whip speed.

"Let me do it, this guy is a master of Ghost Emperor." Luo Jia blocked Qing'er and raised her hand to pull out a hairpin and inserted the ghost claw into the skeleton.

The skeleton changed his moves very quickly, turning his claws into palms and cutting them on the hairpin.

With the slight sound of "keng", Luo Jia and the skeleton's figures swayed. The Jambudvigil Demon Whip followed and hit the skeleton's vest.

"Bang!" A shallow whip mark was left on the skeleton's back, and a sharp roar was made, and his body staggered forward and then stood still.

Qing'er was shocked. She knew the weight of this whip better than anyone else, even if the other party was a ghost emperor-level master who was equivalent to the holy level guarding the first level, if she slapped a whip firmly, she would never be safe.

There is no doubt that this skeleton must be protected by the demon treasure. Only in this way can it block the heavy blow of the Jambudvipa Demon Whip.

At this time, Luo Jia had already attacked with her hairpin and fought with the skeleton.

Qing'er took the opportunity to adjust her breath, held the Jambudvipa magic whip in her hand and stood there staring at the battle.

I saw Luo Jiaqian flying with her hairpin in her hand as light as heavy, and her moves were fierce and fierce. The vital points around the Skeleton Ghost Emperor were bombarded like a storm. The moves were smooth and free and unmarked, leaving no chance for the other party to breathe and reverse.

After only looking at it for a while, Qing'er had to admit against her will that Luo Jia's cultivation was indeed far higher than her. At least in the visible three to five years, it would be difficult for her to catch up with her.

In any case, it is definitely not Qing'er's personality to bow her head and accept defeat. In any case, she can't teach her to steal her brother!

Before he could finish his mind, he suddenly heard the deep voice of the Skeleton Ghost Emperor, and his palms stood firmly in front of his chest and slashed out alternately. His palms were heavy and heavy without any tricks, but they were like iron walls surrounding them and slowly gathering, constantly compressing the space where Luo Jia wandered.

Luo Jia raised her palm to fight, and three consecutive blows were blown, and then she felt a tightness in her chest and the meridians were still like a needle prick. Obviously, the internal injury had not healed and the injury was also injured.

The Skeleton Ghost Emperor saw the clues and approached Luo Jia step by step, and his palm power rushed over.

"Swish!" Qing'er waved her whip forward to help, and the Yanfu Demon Whip was as straight as a gun to stab the skeleton Ghost Emperor's eyebrows.

The Skeleton Ghost Emperor couldn't even look at it, and the cold light of his left palm was like an invincible demon blade slashing at the demon whip.

Qing'erqing shouted and shook the whip, and the Yanfu Demon Whip suddenly relaxed, and red lights sucked and spit out and flickered, as if three thousand worries in the world were wrapped around the left wrist of the skeleton Ghost Emperor.

Luo Jia took advantage of the situation and quickly moved his hairpin to the flying electric shock and picked the skeleton ghost emperor's chest, making him lose sight of the other.

"Swish!" Two evil blue lights burst out from the eyes of the Skeleton Ghost Emperor, colliding with the heavy light and shadow of the Jambudvipa Demon Whip, and a beautiful light that intertwined with red and green was spread out.

Qing'er moaned and hummed, the Yanfu Demon Whip flew out of her hand, and her right sleeve turned into black ashes from bottom to top, as if it had been burned by fire, revealing half of the crystal-like lotus arms.

Almost no matter how one did Luo Jia's hairpin sounded loudly on the Skeleton Ghost Emperor's chest.
Chapter completed!