He Tiancheng was shocked and looked up and down the ancient fierce beast chaos.
Chaos doesn't have a face, so He Tiancheng can't see its expression, but from the actions it can be seen that it has indeed chosen to surrender to itself.
"This can't be the true body of Chaos, right?"
"Is this the chaos you created, or what?"
Qianyue replied: "Host, it is a ray of divine consciousness of Chaos. Although it is not as powerful as the real body, there is no problem in guarding the host."
"Then why does Chaos appear here? It can't be a coincidence, right?"
"This is indeed what Qianyue released for the host to practice hands, but I didn't expect it to recognize it directly." After a pause, Qianyue said again: "Defeat Lin Tianci, the host can obtain the beast control technique, and then the chaos can be sealed In the sword, become the soul of the sword."
"Besides, after the host's cultivation base is upgraded, Chaos will also increase its cultivation base!"
He Tiancheng asked again: "Then what cultivation base is it now?"
"Chaos is now equivalent to the middle stage of the formation of human monks!"
He Tiancheng nodded clearly. Speaking of the sword, he suddenly remembered that the sword has not been named yet.
Looking carefully at the silver long sword in his hand, He Tiancheng had many sword names flashing in his mind.
Xuanyuan Xia Yu Sword, Zhan Lu Sword, Chixiao Sword, Tai'a Sword, Seven Star Dragon Abyss Sword, Qianjiang Sword, Moxie Sword, Fish Intestine Sword, Pure Jun Sword, Chengying Sword...
These swords have a lot of origin, but the names are not what He Tiancheng wants!
This sword is exclusive to him!
So the name must also be unique.
"Don't worry about the name of the sword, wait until Chaos is collected before you name it."
Qianyue nodded, "Okay. It is recommended that the host not withdraw from the villain space, and fight with me to practice hand skills."
"After the host confronts the protagonist head-on, there will be no chance to run in with the sword."
He Tiancheng thought for a moment, and felt that Qianyue made a lot of sense.
"But you let me hit you as a woman, how can I do it?"
"Shouldn't the villain system be an old man? Why did it turn into a woman?"
"If the host wants a man, it's not impossible." Before He Tiancheng said no, Qian Yue immediately transformed into a very strong man, wearing a black robe, surrounded by black mist, and a big hat covering his face. A man showing a pair of eyes.
He made a deep voice, "Host, is this all right?"
He Tiancheng's body trembled when he heard the words, and the goose bumps all over his body were about to rise.
Damn, it's not as good as a woman.
"Forget it, you should use the image just now."
"You are too scary now, I feel like you will rush over and punch me to death the next moment."
Qianyue changed and came back with another serious explanation: "The system image is not a random illusion, it is an image calculated according to the host's personal preferences."
The corners of He Tiancheng's mouth twitched, can you just say that I am lustful?
But to be honest, Qianyue's figure and appearance are indeed too perfect.
Big breasts, thin waist, beautiful legs, jade feet.
From head to toe, Qianyue seems to have perfect hair.
As for whether other places are perfect, you have to open your clothes to see...
Just as he was about to get into trouble, Qian Yue suddenly said again: "The host doesn't have to worry about not attacking Qian Yue, just make a move."
"When the host feels that the practice is almost done, leave the villain space."
His thoughts were pulled back, and He Tiancheng also became serious.
After all, the most important thing is to live first.
"Okay, then you can do it."
He Tiancheng was halfway through his words, when a fiery red whip appeared in Qianyue's palm out of thin air.
She held it tightly in her hand, and rushed directly in the next moment.
"Fuck!"
He Tiancheng didn't expect Qianyue to come just as he said it, and he didn't say a word of hello, there was no sign at all.
After he screamed, he immediately adjusted his state and greeted him with his sword.
Half of that power was still in his body just now, enough to support him in a showdown with Qian Yue!
"There is no woman in my heart, so it is natural to draw a sword!"
"Look at the sword!"
A powerful sword qi rushed out instantly and rushed to the whip in Qianyue's hand. The two forces collided in the void, causing a huge shock!
Perceiving the danger, He Tiancheng immediately retreated dozens of meters.
As soon as He Tiancheng stopped, Qianyue took the whip and rushed up again, the whip leaving a harsh sound in the void.
"Snapped!"
In the next moment, her body is ghostly, and under a few flashes, she is already approaching He Tiancheng's face.
He Tiancheng was shocked!
This speed is too fast!
As soon as this thought came up, she drew the whip off, and He Tiancheng was in pain, the person was knocked into the air, and the sword was also taken out.
Before He Tiancheng could relax and check his injury, Qianyue took advantage of the victory and slapped He Tiancheng several whips in succession.
These few beatings made He Tiancheng soaked in blood, and he almost lost his soul.
Qianyue slowly fell in the void, standing at a distance of several tens of meters from He Tiancheng, with a worried expression on her face.
"Host, if you can't even beat me by less than a point, how can you talk about the protagonist who is going to die for you?"
Oh shit!
He Tiancheng became angry from embarrassment, and his fighting spirit was instantly pulled up.
It's too shameful to be beaten like this by a woman!
He had never been so embarrassed in his previous life!
"Okay, I'm serious!"
He Tiancheng vomited a mouthful of blood and waved his hand, and the silver-patterned long sword not far away flew into his hand in an instant.