The three of them helped each other stand up and looked for the person who had just taken action.
But there was no one anywhere as far as the eye could see.
The giant sword swung around in the air, as if it was bored, and suddenly shrunk in size, turning into a small pendant the size of a palm.
"Ahem."
A voice came from under the fallen tree, "Can someone come and give me a hand?"
Could it be him?
Ji Changyue wanted to step forward, but was stopped by Yun Yan, "I'll go take a look first."
Ji Changyue nodded and saw him walking over. She knelt down to pick up the spirit beast bag and put it in her arms.
Just now, she was afraid that they would be swallowed by the ghost leopard, so she threw Song Nuan out first.
The Wraith Leopard would definitely not be interested in the spirit beast bag, and it might even be able to save her life.
"senior……"
Yun Yan moved the fallen trees and was about to speak, but paused.
Qin Yang jumped out of the pit, "What? Are you very disappointed when you see it's me?"
After he finished speaking, he was stunned and said uncertainly: "I...I can speak!"
Seeing that these young monks almost became the monster's meal, he tried to summon the Broken Sword, but unexpectedly, it also gave him a voice.
"Sister..." Ji Changan looked like he had seen a ghost.
He still couldn't accept that a domestic pet could talk, even if he knew it was a human inside.
"Are you able to speak?"
Ji Changyue was not as surprised as they were. She mentioned him and turned around, "Then why haven't you recovered?"
After thinking about it for a while, Ji Changyue finally remembered that this was a big boss who could kill a sixth-level ghost leopard with one sword.
Putting him down immediately, Ji Changyue pretended to have done nothing.
He has the ability to resist now, so he won't retaliate against her.
Qin Yangyan snorted, "Do you think I don't want to recover?"
As a golden elixir cultivator, he was chased all over the place by a sixth-level monster. No one believed him even if he told him.
Fortunately, he can control the broken sword now, which can ensure safety to a large extent.
Ah, yes, his sword is called Broken Sword.
A sword that is both broken and smelly.
Seeing the sword wandering leisurely in the air, Qin Yang said, "Broken sword, come back."
One second, two seconds, three seconds...
The silver sword didn't seem to hear it, twisting its body happily and ignoring his call.
"Broken sword."
Qin Yang shouted again.
The little sword seemed to move in his direction but didn't seem to move.
Ji Changyue hesitated, "Are you sure this is your sword?"
Why does this cat and sword feel unfamiliar to me?
Ji Changyue seemed to see the embarrassment on the cat's face, and Qin Yang's voice deepened, "Po Jian, your spirit stone is gone this month."
threaten?
The small silver sword shook its body and drew several times in the air quickly.
Poor guy, he has a lot to do without money.
Ji Changyue: "..."
Ji Changan: "..."
Yun Yan: "..."
"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha--"
Explosive laughter resounded in the dense forest and lasted for a long time.
Ji Changyue held her stomach and said, "Your sword is really unique."
Qin Yang had a dark face and gritted his teeth, "You have quite a personality."
Wait, break the contract when he returns, and cut off the connection with this broken sword.
If it hadn't been a beggar and forced him to make a contract, and it was like a big stomach king, swallowing the spirit stone without making a sound, he would have been reduced to relying on his master's support and ranked on the "Kongkong List" of the poorest swordsman in the Qingya Sect. Top of the list?
Sensing that Qin Yang was angry, the silver sword made a clear sound.
Qin Yang thought it was about to give in, so he raised his head and said, "Hang it around my neck."
The next second, he was dumbfounded.
The small silver sword turned into an earring with lightning speed and stuck tightly to Ji Changyue's left ear.
Ji Changyue didn't dare to move as the chill hit her.
"What's wrong with your sword?"
She mainly wanted to ask why the sword didn't go back to its owner, but she was afraid of hurting Qin Yang's fragile self-esteem.
Qin Yang's heart was broken when he saw the silver sword actively sticking to Ji Changyue's body.
He said dryly: "Oh, if it wants to follow you, just follow it."
Anyway, he won't want this broken sword.
The silver sword didn't listen to what he said and pressed Ji Changyue's cheek enthusiastically.
The cold touch made the heat dissipate.
Ji Changan opened his mouth wide.
There is also such an operation.
Yun Yan smiled, "This sword is destined for you."
But this is an owner's sword, so I'm afraid it's not good.
Ji Changyue also felt that this was not possible and raised her hand to take off the small sword.
Suddenly, the sky and the earth rotated, and the ground began to tremble.
This tremor was different from the movement caused by the Wraith Leopard. This time it seemed as if the heaven and earth were about to crack.
Huge cracks spread from the soles of the feet, and centipede-like marks divided the ground into two parts, revealing the red magma inside.
The emerald green pupils grew bigger, Qin Yang jumped up and landed on Ji Changyue's shoulder, "Let's go!"
Ji Changyue ran away, followed closely by Yunyan and Ji Changan.
Then, their spiritual power was exhausted, and they haven't recovered much yet. It's not enough to see on the constantly cracking ground.
"Help!"
A crack suddenly appeared under their feet, and the three of them all fell down like dumplings.
The body fell at a rapid speed, and the spiritual power could not be used. Ji Changyue gritted her teeth, turned over her hands and pulled out the long knife on her back, and stabbed it into the soil around her.
After a buffer of more than ten meters, there was a 'clang' sound, and the long knife was blocked by a stone and finally stopped.
Yun Yan and Ji Changan also inserted their swords into the soil at the same time, and stopped for a while.
The cracks on the ground are still spreading, and debris and broken wood are falling into the cracks overwhelmingly.
Ji Changyue held the handle of the knife with one hand and tightly grasped the protruding part of the stone with the other hand.
Qin Yang used all four legs to grab Ji Changyue's clothes.
The small silver sword flashed slightly, instantly holding up a light green barrier.
Debris and broken wood were isolated.
Qin Yang found that he had nothing to say. When he was being chased, the broken sword wouldn't even let him step on it for one more second, let alone protect him.
Is there anything special about the little female cultivator that made him regard her in a different light?
It can't be just the looks.
Are there any beauties in the world of cultivation? The little female cultivator is, at best, pretty, and at worst, mediocre, and the world of cultivation has caught a lot of her.
Hearing his thoughts, the small sword fluttered and stabbed him unceremoniously.
A man who judges books by their appearance.
There was pain between his eyebrows, and Qin Yang remembered that he made a contract with Xiaojian, and Xiaojian could hear his heart.
His expressionless face blocked its investigation.
Ji Changyue's side is much better, but Yunyan and Ji Changan's side are not feeling well.
Without spiritual power, they could only jump and dodge to avoid the falling debris.
It took about half an hour for the ground to stop cracking.
However, the air became hotter and hotter. When I looked down, I saw red magma surging and moving upward.
"No, get up quickly!"
The three of them struggled to climb up at the same time. There was another 'boom', and the cracked ground began to gather together.
"quick!"
Ji Changyue's throat was about to burst because there was magma below and the closed ground above. If they couldn't make it in time, they would have no choice but to eat from the Wraith Leopard's mouth and become a speck of ash in the magma.
