Celestial Master [entertainment circle]

In an extremely ingenious timing, both Luo Shifang and Lang Xingjun succeeded.

The crack connecting the sky and the earth was suddenly tightened, and countless monsters with strange shapes trying to escape from the gap between the two worlds were cut in two.

In an instant, the stench of blood covered the sky, and the corpses of monsters and ghosts fell to the ground "slapping" and piled up into horrible hills.

The anti-mandala formation showed signs of collapse due to the destruction of the formation eyes, and the hurricane that had troubled the rescue teams of the four major families outside for a long time dissipated, and the psychics entered Tongshou Town together.

After Yan Yuan saw the Patriarch of the hall who took the lead in, a big stone hanging in his heart slowly settled down.

- waited.

But at the next moment, a layer of transparent enchantment covering Tongshou University in the distance was seen disintegrating, countless strong or weak demons and ghosts rushed towards the outskirts of Tongshou Town where the crowds were densely packed, their roars resounded through the sky, and the foul smell was enough Smoked.

Everyone was stunned.

"Then... what is that!"

Among the crowd, a young man tremblingly pointed at a flying head that was getting closer and closer to him.

The Flying Head looked like a pale woman, lifeless, with an open mouth with two rows of sharp teeth and some carrion hanging from it.

The speed of the flying head is very fast, almost appearing 50 meters away in the last second, and appearing in front of the young man in the next second.

And the young man who was being targeted was stunned because of fear. In addition, he hadn't eaten for three days, and he didn't even have the strength to escape. He could only watch helplessly as the flying head opened its mouth. With two rows of sharp teeth...

"laugh!"

With a muffled sound, the flying head's sky cap was suddenly pierced by a short thorn, and it fell to the ground with a "click", and the greedy and hideous smile froze on his face, and he could not rest in peace.

There was a flash of white light, and the short thorn flicked off the dirty blood, which floated on Yan Yuan's hand.

The young man swayed at the gate of hell, fell to the ground, stared at Feitou for a while with lingering fear, thanked him dripping with cold sweat, and fled backwards.

Yan Yuan's eyes were piercing, he held the love thorn in one hand, and the white jade chilong hairpin in the other, his knees were slightly bent, pouring strength into his calves and feet, the whole figure was like a bow and arrow on the string, ready to go.

Feitou is just one of the inconspicuous little monsters in the tide of monsters that are rushing towards the crowd.

Suddenly, another toad covered in abscesses jumped forward and poked its long tongue towards the father of a girl in his arms.

With a flash of cold light, Yan Yuan jumped up, crossed his arms and fell down, and the two short thorns produced a rapid wind pressure, which actually broke the toad's flexible and smooth tongue into three pieces.

"Don't stand here, run away."

Yan Yuan's cold eyes fell on the girl's father who was standing there blankly. As if a basin of ice water had been poured on his face, the latter regained his composure, ran away while shouting, and took out the The speed of the [-]-meter sprint.

Although just now he achieved a double kill in a short period of time, today is indeed Yan Yuan's first time killing a monster.

However, he didn't even have time to feel his heart tremble, so he had no choice but to continue running on the road to eliminate monsters in order to save people.

Fortunately, he usually has a quick mind and has been instructed by Luo Shifang all the time. Under the condition of insufficient self-knowledge and lack of spiritual power, he knows the way of an assassin. He looked at it with admiration.

Under the cover of Luo Shifang's radiance, no one noticed Yan Yuan, who was less than second-level strength... Even though he is handsome and has a domineering temperament, this kind of "attention" refers to fighting with monsters strength, not attractive appearance.

"Cool! Yan Jun, you did even better than when you practiced!"

In the Bentang family, many people knew Yan Yuan, thanks to the fact that the latter was frantically looking for someone to practice against when he stayed in the Bentang family.

Yan Yuan nodded slightly, as a way of saying hello to these people. With his overall lack of combat power, he couldn't be distracted.

In the next blink of an eye, he tapped his toes, and the whole person turned over and went backwards. The love thorn hit the beak of a monster crow, and the hairpin of the white jade chilong nailed a monster mosquito the size of an adult's palm. on the ground.

The three cats escorted him at any time, mainly to maintain Yan Yuan's safety, and also eliminated many monsters by the way.

But even if everyone quickly entered the fighting state, a small number of casualties occurred in less than ten seconds among the residents of Tongshou Town.

The number of Onmyojis is limited, but there are tens of thousands of ordinary people on the scene who have no resistance. Even if the heads of the three major families support the barrier, they cannot take care of everyone.

"No, don't come here—!"

A middle-aged woman was thrown down by a huge spider. Dozens of small spiders crawled out of that spider. One spider took two or three bites. After a while, the middle-aged woman was gnawed to nothing but a pile of white bones.

A muscular and strong boy kept waving a baseball bat in his hand to protect his disabled brother. After successfully repelling a baby-sized mouse, he was about to push the disabled car and started running. His head fell to the ground suddenly, but his body still pushed the disabled vehicle and ran for more than ten meters before slowly falling down. A holding mantis jumped towards him.

A mother of a single-parent family of three brandished a hatchet and shouted "Go away! Damn monster! Go away!", while building up her courage, she planned to take her two children and retreat to the back, but Not long after, her shoulder was bitten bloody by a dog with a human face.

... There is nothing like this in purgatory on earth.

Seeing this situation, a word popped up in everyone's mind-Hundred Ghosts of the Night.

The patriarch of the hall turned completely cold: "Damn it, someone started the magic moment!"

The time of encountering demons appears at dusk and dawn, when ghosts are most powerful. At this time, even ordinary people without spiritual powers may see weak monsters.

But the scariest thing is not the wave of monsters.

All psychics can feel that there is an extremely powerful evil spirit entrenched in Tongshou University.

This evil ghost's aura is even colder than the current weather. All the psychic users below the fourth level only felt a chill rushing from their backs to the sky.

Among the three Patriarchs, at least two must be mobilized to eliminate each other while ensuring the safety of their lives.

There was almost no discussion. The three Patriarchs looked at each other and pointed at each other. The Patriarch of the main hall and the Patriarch of Xiyuan Temple flew forward to the real core area of ​​the battlefield, and handed over the periphery to the Patriarch of Ghost Dragon Court and the four major families. Bring onmyoji to deal with.

The two patriarchs who had entered Tongshou University immediately froze when they saw the appearance of this evil spirit that could disturb the world.

The patriarch of the hall murmured: "It will be you... Masao Ayanokouji."

"It's really sad that the former Patriarch of Tangtang Ling Xiaolu turned himself into such a ghost. After all, we are also considered to be of the same generation, so we will give you a relief, which can be regarded as fulfilling this fate in this life." Xi Yuan The patriarch of the temple said with compassion, cruelty and joy intertwined in his eyes.

The strongest member of the Ayanokōji family created this disaster, but he himself became a demon and was wiped out... Then he, the Xiyuanji family, had a marriage relationship with him, and now he can get more benefits!

Die well!

Let the Ayanokouji family die together by the way!

Masao Lingkouji's ghost seemed to have sensed the malice on the Patriarch of Xiyuan Temple, and rushed towards him with a roar.

But right now there are only two people, and the evil spirits attack everyone at a [-]-[-] rate, so the Patriarch of this hall does not doubt that he is there, but he can't stop guessing in his heart.

Is there any conspiracy in this, which has something to do with the World-Defying Sect that just came out recently?

"Besides, there are obviously traces of other people's existence here, but no one has been seen. Is it Luo Shifang? Was he killed by an evil ghost?"

A lot of speculation has yet to be resolved.

……

Since there are less than 200 rescuers, and the strength is scattered between the first and second levels, and the third level is no more than ten people, but the monsters are densely packed like a tide, the casualties of residents cannot be avoided, and they can only save their lives as much as possible.

The Patriarch of Kiryuin was wearing a wine-red kimono, but he was holding a seven-foot-long snake-eyed naginata in his hand.

There was a flash of purple light on the blade, and a beam of light blade shot out, directly cutting a row of monsters in half.

The Patriarch of Ghost Dragon Academy glanced into the distance. The gap connecting the human world and the two worlds was not that wide. Later there were fewer monsters than she had imagined.

"Ghost Dragon Academy listens to the order, the sword array, knot!"

"Hondo and Ayanokōji support from the two wings, and Saienji leads the people to evacuate!"

"Enchanter, set up an enchantment around you, don't let those monsters leave Tongshou Town!"

"As for the others... move freely!"

The Patriarch of Ghost Dragon Academy took one last look at Yan Yuan.

The other party does not belong to the four major families, not even from the island country, so naturally there is no need to obey her orders.

Ben Tang Youli automatically put Yan Yuan into the friendly range of the Ben Tang family, saying: "Yan Sang, He Sang has been handed over to the logistics staff, let's eradicate these monsters and save people together!"

"Yes, there are too many people in need of rescue, and there are too many monsters, so it's better to act separately." Yan Yuan expressed his thoughts.

Bentang Youli had never seen Yan Yuan make a move before, and said, "Is it okay for you to be alone? I think it's better for us to act together..."

"It's not just him, meow~ Did you forget about us too, meow?"

Bentang Youli hadn't finished speaking when he was interrupted by Maoyou Xiaohei.

Xiaohei, Xiaoxue, and three-color cats generally have the strength of the second-level peak. Although the attack power is not strong, their speed is the best among monsters, and their intelligence is no different from ordinary people. In this wave of monsters, Already called an absolute powerhouse.

The three are united and act cautiously, unless they encounter an existence such as Luo Shifang who can crush them. According to normal circumstances, they are confident to protect Yan Yuan.

Moreover, at this special juncture, it is better for the three cats to act together with people.

Afterwards, the psychics who came to the rescue also suffered casualties, which greatly aroused the antagonism between humans and demons, and even the cat who chose to help others would be condemned for no reason.

Bentang Youli thought about it, and agreed.

If Yan Yuan was on the side of Bentang's family, the taste would change.

After all, the two split up.

Yan Yuan, as an unattached person, wandered among the crowd with the three cats, specially picking places where psychic users had weak defenses, fighting bloody battles with monsters while saving people, and soon he was covered in blood.

As a person with a bit of cleanliness, according to usual, Yan Yuan can't tolerate the smelly blood of monsters staining himself, but now he doesn't mind so much, while using the pill to restore spiritual power, the other hand But his movements became more flexible, his eyes were red from killing, and he was even calmer than at the beginning.

The Patriarch of Guilongyuan stood alone at the forefront, and every swing was enough to destroy many monsters.

The enchanters were scattered in all directions, surrounded by a few psychics who guarded them. After their spiritual power was exhausted, the onmyojis used modern firearms to attack, or replenished their spiritual power with the support of their companions, while the residents of Tongshou Town were held by The members of the four major families fainted and were taken to the hospital for treatment.

At the beginning, there were too many demons and ghosts, but after more than half an hour, under the control of the Patriarch Yilongyuan, the situation was reversed.

The speed at which monsters escaped from the seal through the gap was not as fast as they were eliminated, and the rescue work gradually went smoothly.

Yan Yuan believes that he is practicing hard every day, and his body is stronger than ordinary people, but maintaining a high-intensity work state both mentally and physically is still too much for him.

Sanse, who is best at fighting, saw it in his eyes, and took advantage of the situation to solve a voodoo that was about to attack, stepped on Yan Yuan's shoulder, and said:

"You're too tired. If you're not in good shape, you'd better take a rest."

Yan Yuan: "Well, I will, but the situation is special now."

Xiaoxue narrowed her eyes and smiled: "Anyway, with us, we will make a move, much faster than you."

Yan Yuan felt that the other party's tone was slightly mocking.

He might have been a little overwhelmed.

"Then I'll help send the residents out."

Escorting the residents of Tongshou Town is a clear escape route, and the psychics will help the psychics who lead the residents of Tongshou Town to go out.

However, whether they are residents or other people with psychic powers, when they saw the three cats beside Yan Yuan, guard and even hatred appeared in their eyes uncontrollably.

The general rule is just a one-sided relationship, Yan Yuan doesn't intend to say anything more.

After he took the elixir, he sat quietly and adjusted his breath for more than ten minutes, and then killed him again.

His eyes fell into the distance.

Luo Shifang hasn't come back yet.

……

In the bright red sky, a chaotic gap was suddenly torn open, and two figures fell out of it, and began to fall towards the barren loess plain where not a single blade of grass grew.

In the beginning, the consciousness and aura of the two were in a state of disorder, until they had a clear sense of weightlessness, and they reacted quickly.

Lang Xingjun can fly directly in the air, while Luo Shifang has entered a special half-soul state, with a pair of phantom wings emitting red light growing from behind, and rushing towards Lang Xingjun.

It turned out that the passage connecting the human world and the spiritual world by the anti-mandala array was only opened for a moment, and at that moment, both of them were sucked in.

At this moment, Lang Xingjun's physical body was damaged in a large area, his right arm was broken, his left hamstring was torn, and his internal organs were also damaged by more than [-]% due to the backlash of the formation.

His body, which had been refined so well that he could display his full strength, had turned into this ghostly appearance. Now if he were to fight against the opponent, his winning rate would be [-] to [-].

He seven, the opponent three.

"Devil, how dare you betray me? Very good, I will sacrifice you to become my familiar and torture you forever and ever!"

Lang Xingjun's voice was extremely gloomy, as if it came from a distant hell.

Until now, Lang Xingjun still didn't realize that the demon and Luo Shifang were actually the same person.

After all, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, who would have thought that Luo Shifang's soul would be in the form of a demon?

Luo Shifang knew that if Lang Xingjun was not eliminated as soon as possible, there would be endless troubles in the future, so he directly punched him in the heart.

He could see clearly that the heart is the core of Lang Xingjun's cultivation, and it is also the existence that entrusts the other party's soul. As long as it is destroyed, there is no resistance to the opponent.

Shining red light, the essence is pure Xingyue spiritual power fist like a shock wave, unstoppable.

However, his reaction speed was fast, and Lang Xingjun's reaction speed was faster than him. Before the fist came over, he slapped Luo Shifang's heart directly with his strength.

"Crack."

There was a cracking sound of ribs, and the position of Luo Shifang's heart was directly sunken. Fortunately, he didn't hurt his heart, otherwise he would be helpless.

But Luo Shifang didn't even let out a muffled groan, but kicked again, sweeping like a cannonball, breaking half of Lang Xingjun's leg.

This leg used [-]% of his strength, but there was no obvious lethality, because for Lang Xingjun, who was half a corpse, the broken leg was reattached without even frowning.

The two sides took out the posture of putting the other party to death in mid-air, and there were heavy rumbling sounds one after another, as terrifying as thunderstorms.

Finally, both of them landed on the ground, Luo Shifang threw out the red line, Lang Xingjun retreated back, and after noticing the magic weapon used by the "devil", his eyes were dark and unpredictable.

"Devil, after you devoured Luo Shifang's soul body, can you still use his magic weapon? This ability is strange. I will give you a chance to explain why you betrayed me."

Luo Shifang didn't know whether Lang Xingjun was really recruiting, or was accumulating energy to prepare for a sneak attack.

He clasped his fists together, did not express his true thoughts, and said: "Because you seem to have a lot of good things on you, as long as I absorb them, whether it is the heads of the four major families or the Holy See, there is nothing to be afraid of." Yes, never underestimate the greed of the devil."

Mr. Lang Xing calmly said: "So it's because of such a boring reason... Heh~ I'm sorry to disappoint you. I do have good things on hand, and I even planned to give them to you. It seems that you didn't understand. to my heart."

"Sorry, I have to go get it myself."

Luo Shifang jumped up, turned into an afterimage, and ran across Lang Xingjun's body at a super fast speed, unexpectedly surrounding him.

Also because of his extremely swift movement, his legs and fists were shot out almost at the same moment, and the vigor spiraled around his limbs, making every move of him extremely lethal. .

Seeing that Luo Shifang was so ignorant of flattery, Lang Xingjun smiled angrily.

"roll!"

The roar released from the mouth was like a ripple, distorting the surrounding space, and at the same time, it also sent Luo Shifang flying to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

He hooked the corners of his lips, and a long sword with a strange shape like the flame of a candlestick appeared in one hand. The irregular sword with barbs and hooks was extremely sharp, and even just a light touch was enough. It can tear people's skin apart, and if it stabs the internal organs, it will definitely have a fatal effect.

Luo Shifang frowned, put his arms on the ground, and stepped back another ten meters with a push.

At the same time, more than a dozen red lines intertwined, forming an unavoidable net, covering Lang Xingjun.

But he saw that the long sword suddenly burst into a raging fire, burning Luo Shifang's red line.

Under the confrontation between the two, the candlelight and the long sword were fine, but there were scorched black marks on the red line.

Suddenly, Luo Shifang intuited a sense of crisis, which turned into a beheading sword hanging above his head, making him withdraw the red line immediately and focus on attacking for defense.

Almost at the same time, the red thread touched something invisible, and sparks flew.

Luo Shifang took a closer look, but saw a transparent and sharp steel wire array hanging above his head at some point. If he hadn't been alert enough, he would have been cut into pieces by now.

He suddenly realized that Mr. Lang Xing was the younger brother of his father Luo Jiuzhou. Even if he went on the wrong path later, he was still a genius. It was not surprising that he had mastered the skill of wire blade.

And the opponent has been fighting for decades, and has far more combat experience than him. When did you form this line-blade battle just now?

Luo Shifang really didn't see clearly.

He backed away, bullied the opponent, and stabbed out one after another with the candlelight long sword.

Even though Luo Shifang had already used his spiritual power to cover his body with armor, this strange candle-fire long sword had a certain armor-piercing effect. Once it was scratched on his skin, the barbs and barbs on it would be It will aggravate his injuries and bring out a bunch of flesh and blood.

Seeing that he was gradually falling into decline, Luo Shifang yelled violently, and the spiritual power of the stars and moons around him exploded, forming a gust of wind, making the surrounding space into chaos, with a majestic suction.Under the effect of space, other forces will be sucked into the chaos, but will not affect Luo Shifang, thus forming an "invincible" state.

This is an astrological move called "Boundless Stars". It is a powerful move that can only be used after mastering the power of space.

"Devil, you...damn it."

Seeing this trick again after many years, Lang Xingjun's face became stiff, and the unpleasant memory was reawakened.

Astrology... Astrology again!It was already destroyed, but there was still something left to block his eyes!

"die--!"

In rage, Lang Xingjun flung out his candle-fire long sword, not hesitating to self-destruct the magic weapon, but also to make the other party disappear from his eyes!

"Boom!"

A violent explosion sounded, the sky was chaotic, and the flames rose from the ground.

Luo Shifang was smashed to the ground, all the bones in his body were broken, and there were bursts of crackling sounds, and the white bone spurs even penetrated the flesh at the elbow of his left hand, which was close to disability.

But to say that the most seriously damaged organs were the internal organs. If it wasn't for the fact that he had a strong internal energy, and his vigor mainly protected the internal organs, the blow just now would have been enough to smash all the organs in his body into pieces.

His consciousness began to blur. This time, the severe injury made it extremely difficult for him to even raise his hand, let alone counterattack or dodge.

Lang Xingjun sneered, and stretched out his right hand, which was left with bones due to the explosion, intending to crush the opponent's head directly.

But at this moment, a pair of hands covered the back of his heart...

"Bam—"

The invisible energy turned into a strong wind, and Lang Xingjun was caught off guard and was knocked out.