The deep and childish voice sounded in Han Ying's ears, saying, "Five steps forward, no more, no less."

Han Ying's body trembled slightly, but her long-term well-trained body made her take five steps forward under conditioned reflexes, as if she had measured it by a ruler.

At this time, the black tiger was tightly pinned by the giant python. It saw Chen Lian and them, but it didn't care, because these humans were not qualified to hurt it.

Only this black tiger has a barely some climate, which can pose a little threat to it.

But when Han Ying happened to walk five steps, she looked at the giant python, which was as deep as stars.

The giant python immediately felt a threat of death, and felt a stiffness from beginning to end, and could not move at all, as if it was stuck in something.

The sunny eyes were like a bottomless abyss, knocking the giant python into the bottom and unable to turn over.

It never thought that a person's eyes could be so powerful, which was something that even its previous owner could not do.

Chen Lian looked at it and said, "How did you transform?"

The giant python was stiff all over. When Chen Lian asked it, he just tried his best to open the snake's mouth, but he couldn't make any sound, but Chen Lian heard it and heard its heart.

"I ate the transformation pill refined by the master." It replied. It didn't know why it told Chen Lian so easily, but it couldn't refuse at all.

Chen Lian said again: "Who is your master?"

It thought of the master, the Taoist priest who conquered it, when he was about to show his voice and smile, suddenly it was blank. A spiritual consciousness had always been rooted in the depths of its soul, and suddenly it sprung out like mushrooms after a rain. It felt the control of its body again and the uncontrollable qi and blood. The already huge python body seemed to be inflating and began to swell.

But everything was over, and a sword light appeared in its heart, annihilated everything, the python's head fell to the ground, and there was no rebirth, and the dead could not die again.

Han Ying thought there would be some magic to be used from Chen Lian's hand, but the giant python suddenly died silently, and she had no idea what method Chen Lian used.

The unknown makes people frightened, and the unknown makes people overwhelmed. Fortunately, Shen Lian and she are on the same front.

Chen Lian only used the God-Destroying Sword. With his current realm, using the God-Destroying Sword has no sequelae at all. The mysterious and mysterious are far beyond the expectations created by the God-Destroying Sword.

Not to mention that this giant python has shallow cultivation, even if a monk who has achieved success in qi cultivation encounters him, he will be killed and killed within the range of his divine thoughts.

What is power? This is power. A person who once stood at the top of a world, even when he went to a wider world, his insights and methods were beyond the touch or imagination of ordinary people.

Chen Lian can even kill people who have achieved immortality, and even geniuses like Chen Beidou and Yanxu can deal with it calmly. Therefore, a python demon died under his God-Destroying Sword, and he did not have any emotional fluctuations. He was just thinking that the python demon could actually be planted in the sea of ​​hearts of the python demon, which shows that its master's master's methods are superb.

Not only did Chen Lian not feel troublesome, but instead felt that this was a good thing.

We can take this opportunity to see if we can catch a big fish. After all, we plant spiritual consciousness in the demon clan and it is so hidden, which shows the subtlety. It can be said that the other party is at least at the level of entering the hall and entering the room, and it is also an opportunity to contact practitioners in this world.

After the giant python died, the black tiger escaped from it, shook its tail and begged for mercy to come to Chen Lian. He still leaned his body, and could still see the blood marks under his fur.

It grew up in the mountains and forests, not that it had not been injured, but today it was fighting bravely for the little master, so it naturally had to let the little master see clearly.

Chen Lian glanced at it without comforting it, but the black tiger was as happy as eating the spiritual fruit.

The poor black tiger has been transferred. The master of the teachings looked at it more and felt that it was favor, and he did not have the domineering aura of the king of beasts.

But it does not feel ashamed. There are thousands of tigers in the world. Who can meet the little master with the same luck as it, and it will inevitably become the greatest tiger in Jieyang Mountain's history.

This idea accompanied it throughout its life and it really did it later. At that time, it told its descendants earnestly that the most important thing in this life is to follow its master.

Chen Lian was naturally too lazy to deal with the little calculations in Heihu's mind. He didn't even plant the ban on Heihu. In a sense, Heihu had no master.

This is Chen Lian's arrogance, and it is not a random monster that can make Chen Lian spend too much effort.

When I walked into the manor, it was clean. The two rows of houses were empty. There was only one lobby, with a picture enshrined on it. Inside the picture was a Taoist, wearing a star crown, a red gold robes, and a straw shoe under my feet. Cloud patterns were vaguely visible. A treasure belt was wrapped around my waist, a piece of Ruyi gold hook in my hand, his eyes were like fire, his lips were better than red vermilion, and his temples were fluffy, which made him look evil.

Suddenly, the Taoist in the painting flew out of the painting, turned into a handful of fire, and burned towards Chen Lian in front of him.

Han Ying couldn't react at all, so she blew up and the whole house was cold and extinguished the flames.

Chen Lian was secretly surprised in his heart. The fire contained the essence and spirit, and it actually had a hint of the charm of Samadhi True Fire.

The true fire of Samadhi, looking at Qingxuan for thousands of years, is only proficient in the old Taoist priests. Even if they have practiced it in a deep and profound way, after all, this fire is profound and shallow, but it is not helpful to learn it. If you learn it deeply, you will waste your time and energy.

Chen Lian thought in his heart that this small place in Jieyang Mountain could actually attract such a person to live in. What is the reason?

He thought carefully, closed his eyes, slowly released his mind, and felt the surroundings, and found something strange. There was something else in this manor.

Chen Lian said to Chen Qing: "My mother and Xiao Hei will quit first."

Although Chen Qing was sure that practicing could resolve disasters and nothing would happen, he was quite worried when he saw such a big python and the portrait that was just now.

But when Chen Lian asked her to go out, she was reluctant. She said, "I'll be with you."

After all, mother and son are innate, and although they are so strange and extraordinary, she cannot help but worry.

Chen Lian looked at Chen Qing deeply, without refusing, and said, "Then let it be."

The black tiger originally stepped out of the lobby with one foot, but now it has taken it back, as if it wants to live and die with the little master. It followed Chen Lian for two days, but had not learned anything else, and had been thinking about please Chen Lian all day long.

I don’t know if it was because of the shadows that scared him out of his childhood that the king of beasts completely lost the blood courage of his ancestors.

Chen Lian was so powerful that he naturally noticed the Black Tiger's movements and felt amused.
Chapter completed!