Raising Evil Spirits

Middle-aged people are the strongest, but the other enlightened aura is not that strong, and the remaining four enlightened disciples are not much different from the maiden Lin.

"Today, I Shen Guang brought all the senior brothers and sisters to take your head!" The middle-aged man's sword was as red as blood, giving me a sense of oppression.

"Xijun, deal with that woman, Wang Yan, the remaining four are your opponents." I didn't dare to underestimate the enemy, so I called out both Xijun and Wang Yan and gave them blood clothes.

"At a young age, I got the title of Old Demon Xia. The first shot was Blood Cloud Coffin and God Swallowing Ghost Emperor. But today, our seniors will definitely kill you here by relying on the big formation! For the Dao Sect!" The female Taoist priest said fiercely.

"For the Dao Sect? Can you do something to mortals, and is worthy to say this? Although Luo Tianxuan is cruel and ruthless, but at least he is better than you, and he can say that he is out of the Dao Sect and can be regarded as a master. As a member of the Taoist sect, you are not ashamed of threatening me with mortals!" I sneered.

"Hehe, old Demon Xia is punishable by everyone. No matter what method is used, it is compelling. No matter how famous Xia is, it can be done by threats and deception. Why don't we do it? Why use strong? If you are a righteous person, wouldn't it be enough to surrender just now?" Tang Ke's voice continued to spread around, as if to maintain a large formation outside.

These few Qingxu Dao people didn't know what they were bewitched, and they believed Tang Ke so much.

"Qingquan green walls fly into the sky, idle clouds and ancient trees will continue to extend, Qingxu Dao! Flying flow and broken spring!" The headed Shen Guang handed out a piece of black paper steadily and bit his own finger with the long sword in his hand. Break, write several small characters on the sword in a row, and Dao Fa will declare success!

The Tao of Qingxu Dao pays attention to artistic conception, and you can feel the poetry in it when you use it. But after all, it is a murderous sword. No matter how beautiful it is, it is extremely dangerous. When the sword is released, the sky seems to dim. , The snowflakes swept around, cold to the bone!

"Dragon soul guards the body!" I summoned the black dragon armor, and at the same time took out the paper talisman, and quickly chanted the spell: "The setting sun breaks the red song, so when the moon fades and the grass is poor, the sky will be together, the sword will break the sun and the moon!"

Except for drew out the black dragon sword, put the rest of the sword back on his back, the paper talisman sacrificed for a moment, and the sword energy immediately derives from the black dragon armor! The pitch-black armor is no longer just transparent, and the cloak is more substantial, with the black dragon sword, indescribably gorgeous.

The sword moves out, and the layers of swords gather to form the setting sun, but the setting sun is red in the black, flashing alternately, the sword sound is extremely compact, as if only hearing a buzzing sound, there is no sign of formation. With the sword energy of the broken sun and moon, it smashed into the green spring of light rushing towards me in the sky!

Boom! The two tactics collided almost at the same time, and I felt like hitting a truck with my whole body. I stepped back several steps in succession, and the body guard Jian Gang was directly shattered to pieces!

The tricks used by the black talisman are all mysterious and powerful. They are not deadly, who would be willing to try them easily?

Seeing that I didn't receive any injuries except for the shock of my head, I looked at Shen Guang, I couldn't help but sneer, this guy directly gave me sword energy and flew out, fell to the ground and struggled to get up. !

"How is it possible?!" Shen Guang's face is full of unbelief, because when he wants to come, I will deal with Luo Tianxuan, and three high-ranking experts such as Tian Youdong in the underworld battle. It should be the end of the battle. It is certainly difficult to recover, and he is a middle-level enlightenment monk, how bad is it that he is not as good as the early one?

"Nothing is impossible! Come again! Don't Lu Qinghong outside the sky, the wild sword sheds shadows in the blood, and the sky! The blood shadows fan the sky!" My black sword pointed at Shen Guang again, and the energy under my feet was drawn into my body again , And the mana of the black dragon coffin is constantly entering my body!

Shen Guang struggled to get up. This time he did not dare to underestimate the enemy. After swallowing a vermilion stabilizing medicine, he also used the sword technique. This time his eyes were a little dodge: Broken soul, Qiu Feng recites Hua Chiyuan, Qingxu Dao! Broken soul autumn song!"

Snow flakes suddenly revolved around him, and Bingling also formed a tornado of cones in the autumn wind. Under his sword, seven or eight tornadoes formed around me!

The surrounding battle situation is also constantly changing. When Xijun with the blood coat dealt with the female Taoist priest, he gradually gained the upper hand. If he continued to fight, he would soon be killed by Xijun.

Wang Yan is still relying on the blood cloud coffin to meet the enemy, but she has a special ability this time. The awl she is holding is so magical that she has used the Taoist method of the Qingxu Taoist. A group of Taoist priests of the Qingxu Taoist thought they had met her fellow. attack.

The ice tornado quickly struck me, and my whole body seemed to be filled with blood shadows, a strong black sword aura rushed towards Shen Guang, passing by and hitting the tornado, it issued a terrifying sword Howl.

When two completely different forces collide, the weakest party is bound to provoke annihilation. The divine light disappears in the sea of ​​blood, and when it reappears, it is already covered with dense scars.

The few people of Qingxu Dao saw Shen Guang lying in a pool of blood unconscious, and their expressions were all shocked. When they are really desperate, who will not cherish their lives?

One of the disciples of Qingxu Dao who dealt with Wang Yan immediately retreated, and after breaking up the pursuit of several ghost kings, he fled into the forest.

The other Qingxu Dao disciples looked at each other, and they all had the idea of ​​running away. Only the senior sister who was fighting against Xijun was still resisting.

"Being bewitched by others, I don't know it when I die, don't you feel sad? Fu Qiusheng was Tang Ke killed at all, but he still helped her to kill me. I really don't know what is the use of your cultivation to enlightenment! Two people, get off!” This is still the chassis of the Qingxu Dao, Sun Xinping and the others are on the Qingxu Dao, Luo Tianxuan said that she has left the Qingxu Dao, but these Qingxu Dao disciples are Zhenger If the Daoist people of the Eight Classics are really killed, it is really hard to explain later.

"Xia Yitian! Don't think that you let us go, this is you right! Entering our northern gate, you will never be able to get out!" The female Taoist face was gloomy, and she swooped back and walked away. After Xijun's attack, he sank into the jungle.

Shen Guang and the middle-aged yin-bird just now fell into a sea of ​​blood, and there was still a sigh of relief, and I didn't plan to bother about it anymore. Those who were pure and empty would naturally come back.

Withdrawing Xijun and Wang Yan, I summoned the sky coffin to travel quickly and head towards Linhaixueyuan.

On the outskirts of the city, Han Shanshan and the others were already waiting for me by the road. The moment I saw them, I breathed a sigh of relief. After all, the danger is always anytime and anywhere. If they are dispatched, I'm afraid it will be difficult to take them away.

"People from the Southern Dao Sect have contacted us, Zhang Suli, the head of Zhang, is waiting for us in the city, let me take you to see her." Han Shanshan said to me.

"Well, that would be the best. Someone will respond. At least I am not afraid of a sneak attack by someone who is pure and empty." I said, patted the blood on my arm.

"You were attacked just now? Your body is red, is there any injury? Brother Tian." Yu Xiaoxue looked at me with worry on her face. She is still the cute Yu Xiaoxue, her appearance has not changed at all, but her clothes are a little bit Clothes like Daomen have ancient charm.

"Xiaoxue, you have become beautiful." I joked with a smile.

"Brother Tian is teasing me." Yu Xiaoxue smiled cutely, and took my hand to let me drive.

Miao Xiaoli hadn't come out of Brother Mo and the others, and there was still a sense of melancholy in his eyes. This time he came out as a relief.

We talked and laughed with Yu Xiaoxue and Han Shanshan all the way, and soon we arrived at a three-star hotel. When we got there, two disciples from the Taoist Temple of Taiqingmen took us and said that Zhang Suli and Sun Xinping would soon Will come.

While I am grateful, this is probably not a good thing in Xindao, indicating that the Southern Taoist School is already in danger, and their words are not worthwhile, or else they will not come in person. I guess this time I need to check the accounts in person.

"Where did mother go?" I asked Yu Xiaoxue.

"I don't know, I'm here alone this time." Yu Xiaoxue said after cruising her eyes.