Super System Plundering the Heaven

Woo!

Outside the Lan Ruo Temple, the wind in the forest suddenly increased, sobbing like a ghost.

A dark cloud fluttered, which happened to cover the scattered moonlight.

There was darkness all around, only a faint flicker of light in the temple.

Huh!

A stout vine rushed through the forest, pierced through the broken wooden door, and rushed to the bearded priest on alert.

Huh!

The long sword behind the bearded priest came out of the sheath and stopped the vine lightning strike.

"Well ... Yan Chixia, our well water doesn't violate river water. If you dare to stop me again, don't blame me!"

A hoarse crow sounded around the temple, which made people feel sick and sick.

The bearded priest held a sword in his hand, guarded his mind, and said in a deep voice, "Tree demon! As long as you let go of Nie Xiaoqian, the previous things are not blameless!"

The scholar on the side was brave and shouted outside the temple, "Little Girl is innocent! You can't hurt her!"

There was a silence outside the temple for a while, and a crow-like voice sounded again.

"桀桀 ·· Nie Xiaoqian is the bride designated by the Ghost King of Montenegro! She can't go!"

The bearded Yan Chixia frowned. The Heishan Ghost King is the overlord of Hades, how can he change things easily?

But looking at the scholar's stubborn look, Yan Chixia's heart could not help but rise.

"Tree demon! The poor road didn't want to go to this muddy water, but the scholar He insisted, and the poor road is helpless!"

"Huh! So you must stop me!

The tree demon said yin yin.

Yan Chixia did not speak, but clenched the hilt of her sword, her eyes firm.

"Well ... so don't all go away!"

After the tree demon chanted, dozens of broken sounds sounded around the temple.

boom!

The long-lost temple was torn into pieces by dozens of vines.

Nie Xiaoqian's face changed, and she exclaimed, "No! It's true! Let's go, otherwise we won't be able to go!"

Yan Chixia knew that the matter was urgent, she drew her sword to resist the swarming vines, and shouted to the scholar, "Ning Caichen, hurry to take Nie girl!"

Ning Caichen looked flustered, sweating forehead.

"But Xiaoqian is seriously injured now and can't walk!"

Nie Xiaoqian coughed her chest gently, then said firmly, "There is another way for you to take me away."

Ning Caichen asked in surprise, "what way?"

"Mix my ashes with ink, draw a picture, I can blend into the picture, and you can take me away!"

Yan Chixia shouted, "King Kong Fu Mo!"

The sword danced, and an iris appeared around the three, blocking the vine like a rainstorm.

"Student hurry up! The old man can't hold on for long!"

Ning Caichen hurriedly leaned over, mixed Nie Xiaoqian's ashes with ink, covered it with a brush, and painted it on a blank scroll.

After a while, a lady's figure emerged on the picture, her appearance and body, and Nie Xiaoqian had similar features.

Nie Xiaoqian's body turned, her figure dissipated, and the picture of the lady on the picture was now alive like a real person.

"All right!"

Ning Caichen rolled up the picture and shouted excitedly.

When Yan Chixia saw Ning Caichen's completion, she nodded and said to Ning Caichen, "Student hurry up! The old way stops the tree demon!"

"it is good!"

Ning Caichen held the scroll and got up and ran out.

Hum!

When everyone didn't notice, an aperture appeared not far from Ning Caichen.

Then a right hand stretched out and grabbed the scroll straight.

Feeling empty, Ning Caichen suddenly realized that the scroll in his hand was gone!

"Ah, my painting!"

Ning Caichen looked at his right hand that appeared out of thin air, shouting out of panic, "Return Xiao Qian to me!"

Yan Chixia, who was resisting the attack of the tree demon, also froze, looking at her right hand holding the picture scroll, and her face was aggressive, what happened!

Hum!

Withdrawing with his right hand, Nie Xiaoqian's picture scroll also disappeared.

With the disappearance of Nie Xiaoqian, the vines around the evil pythons stopped attacking.

A shadow emerged out of nowhere, shouting in the direction of the disappearance of the aperture, "Who is it! The Ghost King of Montenegro will not let you go!"