Two lightswords crossed across the sky, the golden light was magnificent and righteous, the golden flame was magnificent, the red light was infinitely evil, and the murderous intent was hidden without being released.

One yang and one yin, one righteous and one evil, it is like a demon-slaying crockery hanging between heaven and earth, slashing straight downwards as the big centipede.

The sharp sword energy attacked, and the big centipede suddenly realized that she had fallen into a trap. She raised her head and roared, spewing poisonous smoke to wrap her body, trying to escape with a trick of her eyes.

However, Yan Chixia grasped the timing accurately, and Liao Wenjie assisted with it, blocking the way forward and backward. The big centipede had only two choices, and was cut off from the head or cut into two pieces in half.

clang!!!

The golden giant sword steadily hit the centipede joint weakness, with a crisp sound, and the sharp sword energy hit the golden body without destruction, splashing a large piece of sparks.

The giant sword roared and pressed down, and its force penetrated into the air. The boundless heavy force squeezed the air solidified, quickly spreading to both sides, and shot down the centipede from mid-air.

At the same time, the red sword just arrived and cut it to the other side of the weakness of the same joint of the big centipede.

The red light soared into the sky, dazzling red and turbulent, and also oppressed the boundless waves of air, bursting out the loud sound that shook the world.

For a time, the two distinct colors of gold and red intersected, and the hurricane hob spread out in all directions.

Liao Wenjie pointed to the sword and his body suddenly stopped. Yan Chixia attacked with the main attack. He waved the sword below to cooperate, which was equivalent to enduring the heavy force of the big centipede and the sharp sword light that Yan Chixia slashed down.

The swordsmanship is already a lot worse than that of the red sword. The red sword light is only hundreds of flying swords, which is not as powerful as the Golden Light Sword. In addition, the big centipede is as heavy as a pound, and there is a tendency to be unsustainable at present.

"rise!!"

Liao Wenjie shouted loudly, resisting the pressure falling from above, raised his sword fingers upwards, and his bloodthirsty edge shone brightly.

With a crisp crack, Liao Wenjie raised his sword finger, but the scarlet sword broke in the waist and broke into a fine and scattered sword energy.

The golden light above fell with a violent hurricane. Seeing this, he quickly ran away, leaving only a big centipede wailing, and was swung into the mountains and forests by the golden sword.

The rumbling trembled, and the mountains and forests were ravaged again, and the greenness was no longer there. The ground was lifted up three layers, and cracks spread around like spider webs.

"Damn it, this monster's hard skin is really hard to break."

Yan Chixia stood in the air, and glared at her eyes because there was only half of her beard, which made her feel particularly uncomfortable when she blew.

Liao Wenjie came with his sword, swung beside Yan Chixia, and shook his head and said, "Hero Yan, my sword intent is not as good as you, just now..."

"No need to say more, it's all your fault. We won't be able to subdue demons tonight. If we are subdued by the demons, I will never forget you even if I become a ghost." Yan Chixia said this, but she muttered in her heart. In just half a year, Liao Wenjie's sword control skills have improved to this level. It can only be said that she has encountered a sword that suits her.

The evil sword is matched with the demonic path, it is true!

"Do you want to do it again?" Liao Wenjie frowned slightly, the situation was critical, and he skipped the quarrels.

"No need, my sword intent cannot break the golden body of the big centipede. It's so strange. I just borrowed the luck of the court. How did it do it?" Yan Chixia frowned, not knowing how to break her head.

Because all civil and military officials were crippled with emptied by the centipede, except for a few officials in the court, the rest were all pretended by their disciples.

Liao Wenjie gave an accurate answer in his heart, and at the same time became curious. He wondered if the emperor who lived in the capital would have only one human skin left.

It shouldn't be. If this is the case, wouldn't the world be in chaos immediately after Pudu Cihang die?

It's so pitiful, killing a monster can actually kill the world...

"I don't want to do it anymore. I will rush into the centipede's belly later and try to find an opportunity to break the golden body from the inside. If I don't come out, you..."

Yan Chixia said solemnly: "I don't ask you to come in and find me, but when the three-year agreement is made, don't tell Shi'er that I'm dead."

"Sir Yan, we will stay in the green mountains without worrying about the lack of firewood. We will go back to Lanruo Temple to practice for a few years before coming out to destroy it."

"It would be too late then!"

Yan Chixia narrowed her eyes slightly and said firmly: "Although I can't hide from the world, I'm too lazy to care about the good or bad of the world, but I don't care about it in person. Even if I escape to the deep mountains and forests, my heart will not be settled."

Yan Chixia saw the ruthless world, and was disheartened and hiding into the mountains and fields. His principles of dealing with things were gone without the passion when she was young.

At the moment, he doesn't want to meddle in other people's business, but he takes the initiative to come to the house, and he has to take care of it no matter what.

Don’t listen or ask, and don’t understand your thoughts!

"The form and spirit are like swords!"

After a loud shout, Yan Chixia turned into golden light and disappeared, rushing straight into dust below.

Liao Wenjie sighed, and the long black shadows in his sight were undulating in the mountains and forests, and poisonous fireworks rose up, rolled by a storm, and rose by a hundred meters in an instant.

A moment later, Yan Chixia was wrapped in poisonous smoke, and her body was paused. The big centipede saw the opportunity, opened her bloody mouth and swallowed it into her belly.

Liao Wenjie:(one`' one)

If you read that right, Yan Chixia took the initiative to rush in. This old Taoist priest usually loses salt and wants to subdue demons and demons. He dares to bet his life better than anyone else.

"Since that's the case, I'll be with you."

Liao Wenjie suppressed the boiling blood and thought to himself that this was only once, giving Yan Chixia a face, and he would definitely turn around and get into the grass next time.

"The swords are transformed into thousands, nameless and formless, and the sun and the moon are shining together!"

Seeing a big centipede coming from the air from afar, he threw out the evil sword, opened his ghost hand behind him to stabilize his body, and exploded with dense red light sword rain, oppressing the big centipede to be unable to get close.

The idea is very good, but he is not Yan Chixia after all. The number of swords is not enough, and he cannot suppress the impact of the big centipede.

Bang!!

With a slap, the big centipede's body stagnated and fell from the sky with a roar. Her body was embedded in the mountains and forests, buried in a huge handprint.

That's all, the sword-controlling technique cannot break the golden body, and the Tathagata's magic palm can only block the movement of the centipede and cannot take it into a photo.

"The swords are transformed into thousands, nameless and formless, and the sun and the moon are shining together!"

Hundreds of blood-colored sword lights fell down again, causing the big centipede to roar, climb up from the earth pit, tilt his head up and sucked the poisonous fireworks, and then...

With a bang, it was pressed into the soil again.

"I don't know which monk left behind this golden body technique. If the person has not learned it, he has been learned by monsters, isn't this causing trouble..." Liao Wenjie cursed inwardly, that is, the distance is too far, otherwise he would fly a kite and fish the big centipede to Luoyan Gorge, and play with the little monk Baiyun. You and I will pat you and I will pinch the big centipede in the middle. If you can't kill it, you can even anger it.

"The swords are transformed into thousands, nameless and formless, and the sun and the moon are shining together!"

"Puji!"

After several consecutive suppression, Liao Wenjie became a little anxious. Yan Chixia went there for a long time, but she didn't even make any noise.

"Don't get lost and walk to another door, that's really a big deal..."

He mocked him and was anxious. He clearly remembered that in the original work, Yan Chixia broke the centipede's golden body and did not destroy it. It was the Ten Thousand Sword Technique used in the belly of the centipede.

There is no reason why successful cases will fail this time unless...

Liao Wenjie pursed his lips, unless he was a person who did not have enough magic power. In the original work, Yan Chixia crawled into the belly of the centipede, and there was a leaf of Zhiqiu inside.

I understand!

Liao Wenjie suddenly realized that he went to Zhiqiu Yiye and stuffed him into the mouth of the big centipede.

The red sword light roared straight towards the direction of Zhengqi Villa. Dust rolled in behind him, and the big centipede followed closely, with fierce eyes exploding resentment, as if he wanted to swallow Liao Wenjie alive even if he chased to the ends of the world.

"Damn it, what kind of hatred is it, it's so tight!"

Liao Wenjie gritted his teeth and followed the rhythm of the moment. When he rushed to Zhengqi Villa and found Zhiqiu Ye, the big centipede should arrive. At that time, Zhengqi Villa, including more than 100 officers and soldiers, could not escape.

"I told you all to get out of here, I must not get out of here. Now I'm in trouble!"

Liao Wenjie was ruthless, stopped the sword light on the spot, and turned around and rushed towards the centipede.

If there are really gods and immortals above, you have to see clearly. Today, he sacrifices himself as a man and is really a serious Taoist priest.

"Ho huh-uh!"

The big centipede was chasing her, and suddenly a large red thread ball appeared in front of her eyes. She slapped into her mouth and subconsciously spitted out the flames and burned the red thread, which was directly covered in her face, which was so fumigated.

When the flames burned out, the big centipede stood there in a daze, and just seemed to have eaten a meaty one.

Is there any?

There seems to be no other smell of life except Yan Chixia in her belly.

Since there is not, it means that the stinky Taoist priest who has not swallowed anything, destroyed the golden body of Tathagata and knocked it back to its original form is still nearby.

"Ho huh huh!!"

The flames and poisonous smoke churned, and the centipede wandered between the mountains and forests, crazily destroying the cracks of the surrounding grass and rocks, trying to find Liao Wenjie who was hiding in the dark.

...

In the dark belly, a red line rolled into the intestines, six red palms stretched out, and the red line crawled up like a spider.

"Sir Yan, where are you?"

"If I almost reach the end, I can't get over with a quick squeak."

"Here, here!" In the darkness, Yan Chixia's weak voice came.

“Where?”

"I'm under your feet..."

“…”

The red spider paused, and red lines shot under the abdomen. After some exploration, he pulled a sticky figure out of the intestinal mucosa and put it into the spider's abdomen.

In the darkness, the two figures began to talk.

"What's the situation? Didn't you come in and look for a breakthrough? Why did it become so miserable?"
To be continued...