Huai'an Temple

The two walked according to the map, and the one closest to the house was Su's Tailoring, a business started in Su Bancheng.There is a seal on the door, guarded by General Iron.

Shen Tuan took out the opening lock and shook it, and entered with Xie Jun.The natal talisman in his arms flashed, and a small air circle emerged from Shen Tuan's chest, which slowly circulated, as if there was a suction force growing inward.

Nan Ming unsheathed, stuck a soul-searching talisman on the mouth of his mouth, Shen Tuan raised his sword finger, Nan Ming flew around the room, nothing happened, only a few sets of clothes on the hanger lit up. Faint light.

Xie Yun swiped the copper stick, and seven or eight dead souls appeared, two of them were stunned when they saw him, showing a sense of fear.The others looked confused and rushed towards the two of them.

Shen Tuan made a move with his right hand, and Nan Ming started.A Genxu Zhenye Talisman in his left hand flew to the door, and the long sword circled around, and several dead souls seemed to be glued to the sword by him, so they couldn't get close or far away.

Xie Jun saw that his movements were mysterious, so he withdrew to the periphery by himself.With one stroke, the spring swallow returns to its nest, and the shoulder blade of a soul is smashed obliquely.The dead soul made a mistake, the empty door opened wide, and Shen Tuan slapped out his left palm, hitting the ghost's heart.The dead soul screamed and was attracted by the air circle on Shen Tuan's chest, turning into invisible.

Xie Jun's copper stick swept quickly, disrupting all of them, while Shen Tuan stabbed straight with his sword, smashing them all.Xie Jun looked around, only a girl-like dead soul huddled in the corner, trembling.The corners of Xie Jun's mouth curled slightly, his eyebrows narrowed, and he looked at her with a smirk.The dead soul of the girl shuddered, and leaped forward as if resigned to her fate. Xie Jun raised the copper stick and pierced it straight into the ghost's heart.

Shen Tuan put his long sword into its sheath, and said softly, "Young Master Xie, slow down." Xie Jun touched his lower lip with his little finger, then nodded and put on the small crown.He probably wanted to express his younger brother, that is to say, he could rest assured that Fan Hui was there.Shen Tuan thought for a while, and said: "Slow down." Xie Jun held the copper stick upside down and nodded.

Another two miles away is a pawn shop.The air circle on Shen Tuan's chest lighted up again, and this time he didn't need to search for his soul, he saw a court servant sitting on a high counter, welcoming the guests with a smiling face, with a sober complexion.

Shen Tuan bowed with his sword in his arms, and the dead souls in the cabinet turned out.Seeing Xie Jun's side face, he was taken aback for a moment, leaned forward to take a closer look, was taken aback, and said in a dignified voice, "Why did you startle Qiye, this time I'm really going to hell." With both offense and defense, step forward.In front of this court, regardless of safety and danger, just rush to attack.

Xie Jun is just a swimmer, not a killer.On the opposite side, Chao Feng gradually couldn't stand it anymore, turned around, and slammed into Shen Tuan with the intention of rushing.The edge of Shen Tuan's sword sticks out flat, the sword moves inward, and moves back.Chao Feng couldn't hold back his momentum, he actually stabbed his sword himself.Shen Tuan held a sword flower, screamed at the death soul before his eyes, and turned to Shen Tuan's chest, the air circle was obviously darkened, and it seemed that there was a deep yin.

Shen Tuan and Xie Jun didn't rush to the next step until the air circle lit up again.There are many dead souls in this formation, some are strong and some are weak, men, women, young and old, they are all different from each other.Some know that their souls are captured by others, some know that the evil formation is dangerous, some know that they are helping the evil, and some don't know why.

However, all souls don't want to go to the underworld. If they have participated in such evil formations, they must go to the endless hell.

Shen Tuan used slow to fight fast, controlled the souls with his sword, and killed the souls one by one as slowly as possible.

Halfway through the journey, the night was completely dark.No stars and no moon, it was a cloudy day.The two walked to a teahouse, Shen Tuan saw the air circle on his chest was bright, Nan Ming shot, went around the first floor, and knocked out seventeen or eight dead souls in the shape of teenagers.Xie Jun raised his eyebrows high, his left foot moved forward, his waist and back were twisted horizontally, the copper stick in his right hand protruded like a blue dragon going out to sea, and retreated like a phoenix returning to its nest.Picking a line with a spear, sweeping a piece with a stick, Xie Yun caught all these dead souls within a few breaths.

With a sigh of praise, Shen Tuan attacked into the circle, Nan Ming's posture was calm and slow, and he stabbed or picked with three or five moves, beheading one.

Suddenly, from the dark place on the second floor, an invisible gun shot out, formed by the aggregation of Yin Qi, soundless and swift like a flying shuttle, it came straight to Shen Tuan's back heart.Only when he got close did he know something was wrong, Shen Tuan couldn't dodge in time.Xie Jun swiped lightly with the head of his stick, Shen Tuan only felt a soft force coming from his left shoulder, and immediately used his strength to slightly move to the right.It didn't stagger in the end, and it hit the left arm.

The arrow turned invisible, a blood hole appeared on Shen Tuan's upper arm, his body froze, he took out a quick healing talisman to stop the bleeding, and sweat appeared on his forehead.Xie Jun raised his head and glared, but he smiled at the corner of his mouth, with a gloomy and strange expression.Sweeping with a stick, forcing back the dead soul in front of him, patted his chest with his left hand, and raised his thumb up.Shen Tuan understood, raised his eyes to look at the height, and withdrew his hand to defend Nanming's bodyguard.Arch your right leg forward, with the palm of your right hand facing upwards, put it on the knee of your right leg, and say, go!

Xie Jun threw the eyebrow-aligning copper rod high, and stomped towards Shen Tuan's palm.Shen Tuan saw the direction, Yun Jin sent him upwards.Xie Junxiuyi is upright, soaring upwards, as graceful as a frightened bird, and as graceful as a dragon swimming.Bai Yi turned around, grabbed the railing with his left hand, grabbed the copper rod with his right hand, and turned into the second floor.Before it landed, the Qimei stick swept across thousands of troops, smashing out the dead soul who was using the crossbow in the shadows.

This soul recognized Xie Jun early on, and knew that shooting Xie Jun would be useless, so it attacked Shen Tuan.Xie Jun took off the white paper umbrella from behind with his left hand, and moved forward against the wind. The paper umbrella opened and closed, and took the soul of the crossbow into it.

Shen Tuan Yu Nanming is on the left, with two Thunderbolt Talismans in his right hand, circling with the souls.The situation was dangerous, but he was not a little impatient, and he was still sending souls one by one slowly.

Xie Jun grabbed the railing in two steps and jumped down.It was falling on the left side of Shen Tuan, smashing and sweeping, and quickly took over the battle.Shen Tuan's face was calm and his eyes were empty.Safely and securely sent all the dead souls.

Xie Jun threw the white paper umbrella on the ground, and pressed the copper rod on it.He took out a white round box from his arms, unscrewed it with both hands, and directly used ointment to plug the wound on Shen Tuan's arm.Shen Tuan only felt cool and numb, but not too painful.The elixir was quick, and when the air circle on Shen Tuan's chest lighted up again, his left arm had recovered seven or eight times and could be stretched freely.

Shen Tuan bowed his body: "Mr. Xie is going to attack Chengchun, it won't affect the movement anymore. Open the umbrella."

Xie Jun raised his toe, opened the paper umbrella, and the soul in the umbrella jumped out without control.

Shen Tuan went up with the sword, hating him for sneak attack, his sword moves were fierce, leaving no room for him.The more the dead soul fights, the more embarrassing it is, not an opponent, turning around and trying to escape.Xie Jun stretched out his right arm and blocked it outside.The dead soul had no way out, and there were pursuers behind him. He raised his crossbow and shot another arrow at Xie Jun.Xie Jun had been on guard for a long time, dodged to dodge, reached forward with the paper umbrella in his hand, and forced him two more steps in.Shen Tuan raised the tip of his sword and pierced through the back of his heart.

The dead soul looked at Xie Jun resentfully, and hissed to himself: "Heavenly hanged ghost!" Before finishing cursing, Shen Tuan turned the tip of the sword, and the dead soul turned invisible and turned into the air circle.

Xie Jun closed the umbrella and put it on his back again.He took off the small crown, re-crowned the scattered long hair, and wiped the sweat on his face with his left hand, which was stained with blood and mud.Seeing the recovery of the air circle in Shen Tuan's chest, he raised his jaw and asked in his eyes.

Shen Tuan saw that his face was in a state of distress, his clothes were covered with dust, but his eyes were compassionate, his arrogance was lofty and his demeanor was beyond dust.Narrowing his long eyes, Nan Ming held back his hands and came out first.

The two fought more and more smoothly along the way, Xie Jun was tall and slender, with eyebrow-level sticks opened and closed, it was not very difficult to control twenty or so dead souls.Shen Tuan was careful in the game, he was not in a hurry, Xu Zheng led slowly.When it was time to arrive, there was only one medicine shop left. Xie Jun's long sleeves were rolled up, and the knots in the sleeves were turned out and tied behind his neck, revealing his white and strong forearms, with a copper rod behind him.Shen Tuan's front lapel was tied at his waist, there were several small wounds on his face and hands, his clothes were torn, only the Qiankun bag under the air circle on his chest was still clean and intact, without any damage.

Entering the door, the fragrance of medicine is overflowing, and a row of young men are sitting on the medicine cabinet, copying prescriptions.Seeing the air circle circulating in Shen Tuan's chest, Xie Jun was a little stagnant, so he didn't move.Shen Tuan's heart was anxious and chaotic, the veins on the sun were bulging, and he was throbbing, he just wanted to go back and have a look.Tingjian stepped forward and circled inward, trapping these dead souls in the game.

Seeing this, Xie Jun smashed Huashan with his eyebrows and sticks, and solved one.With a pick with his left foot, he took another one.When the battle was in full swing, Shen Tuan's expression became flustered suddenly, he was hit again and again, his left arm was a little careless, and he was caught by the five fingers of the dead soul, the wound was cracked, and his flesh and blood were bad.

Xie Jun smashed the copper stick quickly, unfolded the paper umbrella in his left hand, and protected Shen Tuan behind the umbrella.After chopping and smashing for a while, the dead souls in front of my eyes were scattered into smoke, but they scattered in all directions, either there or not.

Xie Jun looked surprised and looked back with a frown.Shen Tuan carefully took out a ball of paper ashes from his chest...

Xie Yun stuck a white talisman on Shen Tuan's arm, and turned it over with his right hand to show his inquiry.Shen Tuan was trembling, barely saying a word: "Yu Li's, the natal talisman..." Before he could finish speaking, he took his sword and walked away, and grabbed it out in a few steps.

Xie Yun was taken aback for a moment, very surprised in his heart!With Fan Hui in the formation over there, it is said that there is absolutely no problem.Even if the Yin Qi cannot be resolved, it will never be...

Hurry up to go out to catch up with Shen Tuan, the two of them have their own thoughts and just run quickly.Walking halfway, seeing a [-]-year-old boy turning out of the intersection, he also ran in a hurry.Shen Tuan didn't pay attention at all, Xie Yun stopped him with his head around and pulled it away.Only then did Shen Tuan realize that this young man in a golden robe and black boots, with proud eyebrows, was Yu Xuan!

"What's wrong?!" Shen Tuan almost threw himself on Yu Xuan, his eyes were red.Yuxuan's face was flustered and pale, and he was out of breath. He was speechless at first, but at this moment he was impatient, held back for a long time, and said a few words: "Fan Congzhi, to open the way to hell, to hurt Huanran, to plunder Yuli..."

Xie Yun was dumbfounded and froze on the spot!

There was a flash in Shen Tuan's heart, Xie Qiye, Fan Baye, Ten Thousand Souls, Shuigui Diaoye...black clothes and white umbrella...all connected in a line.

Lifting his head slightly, Shen Tuan took a long breath, looked directly at Xie Jun, smiled bitterly at himself for a while, and sighed: "Disrespect... Impermanence is handsome, Xie Bian."

When Xie Jun heard this address, his brows were locked in mist and his eyes were clouded.With shame and remorse on his face, he gave Shen Tuan a deep look.Shen Tuan turned sideways to avoid it, with a flat voice: "I don't dare to be that."

Feeling extremely urgent, Yuxuan pulled one with one hand, followed by two in three steps, and rushed towards the Tai Chi formation.

The yin and yang in the courtyard were exhausted, and all the talismans and incantations were defeated. Xue Zhu fell on his back to the ground with a white talisman on his chest.Tang Bing was lying on his side, his face was blurred, and his whole body was so transparent that it was almost impossible to transform into shape.

Xie Jun hurriedly stepped on, and stuck two white talismans on Tang Bing's body. He opened his left palm a few times, revealing a three-point milky white light, and poured it towards Tang Bing's Baihui acupoint.After a while, Tang Bing slowed down a little, sat up and breathed out by himself.

Xie Jun turned his head to check on Xue Zhu, when Shen Tuan's face was dead silent, Nan Ming turned his head and didn't say a word.Xie Jun pursed his lips, looking anxious, pointed at Shen Tuan, and tapped his pulse with his fingers.It means to let Shen Tuan check Xue Zhu by himself.

In fact, Shen Tuan had just entered the door, and the neighbors ignored him, and rushed to Xue Zhu in two or three steps.But...he didn't have the courage to look back.

I really dare not look at it!

Shen Tuan only felt that the catastrophe in life was nothing more than this, the circulation in his body was extremely fast, and he was used to suppressing his emotions and controlling his sorrow.

Tang Bing sighed softly, and said weakly: "Shen Tunan, you don't have to be like this, Yu Li is fine for the time being. At the end of the battle, Yu Liyang and I were exhausted, but Eighth Master suddenly released seven ghost dao talismans, Inhale all the remaining yin energy into the body. The soul chain is released, and the dark path is forced to take away Yu Li's living soul."

Shen Tuan wanted to squat down to feel Xue Zhu's pulse, but found that he could not squat stably.He simply sat down, raised his hand tremblingly, pointed three fingers at Xue Zhu's Cunguan Chi pulse, and immediately heaved a sigh of relief.The stuffy feeling in my heart suddenly penetrated, a mouthful of blood was spurted out, and my breathing became smoother.

Xie Jun laughed back angrily, the upper half of his face was hard to hide his anger, and the lower half of his face was like a spring breeze.The right fist slammed the left hand hard, and turned half a circle.

Tang Bing got up with difficulty, knelt down on one knee, and said, "He, he wants to heal the yang bone in your throat. I knew about this a long time ago, but I dare not tell Qiye."

Xie Jun swung his right fist forward, Yuxuan knelt down on the ground, clasped his hands together, and said softly: "Qi Ye calm down!"

Tang Bing lowered his eyes and said: "I never thought that he would dare to hold the soul as a hostage. Otherwise..."

Xie Jun looked back at Shen Tuan, his chest heaved, his brows were furrowed, and his face was filled with shame and uneasiness.

Shen Tuan turned to look at Tang Bing: "Tang Zhenjun, what exactly does he want? He wants me to thank... Xie Qiye to cure his aphasia?"

Tang Bing looked up at him: "What else do you miss? It's nothing more than the longevity pill! More than 200 years ago, he found a casual cultivator with a fairy bone in Taihang Mountain and snatched the longevity pill. It is futile. He was thrown into prison by the Seventh Master, and Wan Chi was imprisoned by the golden shackles for three years, and thousands of arrows pierced his heart every day. I really didn't expect that not only did he not give up, but he became even worse!"

Shen Tuan turned around and hugged Xue Zhu horizontally.His left arm was struggling and he was sweating profusely.Xie Jun wanted to take over, Shen Tuan shook his head, and said harshly: "Don't dare to work, Mr. Yin Shuai, I will go back to the temple and pack up my broken things, and send them to Fan Baye by myself! To save impermanence, we will wait." When you go up the Copper Mountain, you go down without a trace, and your soul flies away."

Xie Jun looked sad and at a loss.