Teacher's life is hard to violate

Guessing is always guessing, he Feng Shuyu didn't dare to move forward before making a guess.

When he withdrew his spiritual consciousness just now, he was very concerned about a place. This Jingyang real person seemed really confident, he didn't even hide his residence at all, and he was not afraid of people coming to provoke him.

Since the other party is not afraid, he will naturally satisfy the other party's wish.

Feng Shuyu held the sword behind his back, and walked steadily, without any disorder, step by step. There was no one blocking the way, and it was more like a road that was cleared out just for him.

In a short while, what appeared in front of him was a seemingly simple but well-made residence, with the aroma of the alchemy furnace in the ancient charm.

It's just a low-grade pill.

Ever since he stood on the peak of Tianzhou, Feng Shuyu only felt that everything in Xiazhou was of inferior quality. Up to now, there was nothing in Xiazhou that could catch his eye, including the one that Su Fang coveted in his hand now. Bingyi sword.

Standing on the top of the mountain, looking at people like ants, standing on the top of the clouds, looking at the earth like mayflies.

"My fellow daoist, since you're here, why don't you come and have a brief talk." The voice like the top of a mountain rushed straight, wanting to give the visitor a dismount.

Feng Shuyu opened the way with a sharp sword and smashed the door directly. His temper is not reserved for such bastards.

The people inside probably didn't expect that someone would smash the scene without saying a word, and the hand touching the beard almost took off the beard.

"What about you, you!" Jing Yang trembled angrily, his alchemy door!

Feng Shuyu supported a sword blade with two fingers, and said disdainfully: "It's too fragile."

Master Jingyang held the broken pieces of the door in distress. At first, the appearance of the immortal bones collapsed instantly. This is a door inlaid with gold that he had saved for a long time. Fortunately, he made the door old so that people could not see the original shape. The splendor is now all ruined!

"Friend Daoist, is it too much for us to meet by chance?"

Facing Jingyang's accusation, Feng Shuyu was condescending: "Your Excellency, you mean to say hello to you first when you come to make trouble?"

"You, you..." Jing Yang, you found your own voice after a few sentences, "Which sect do you belong to?"

He thought he had taken care of all the nearby sects, and besides, he was only killing monsters and not harming people. They all turned a blind eye when they saw it. What kind of bastard came to mess with it!

When mentioning the sect, Feng Shuyu saluted respectfully: "I am a member of the Four Elephant Sect, come here to make trouble."

"..." Reverend Jingyang's beard was chopped off a few by himself, how can this person be so disgusting.

Feng Shuyu had enough fun on the spur of the moment, no more to say, Bingyi Sword floated in the air under the master's control, the streamer shimmered slightly, and it was extremely sharp.

This coercion immediately made Master Jingyang's scalp tingle, and his eyes showed horror. This is the Nascent Soul monster who came out of nowhere!

Jing Yang staggered a bit, and patted the handle of the chair with his hand directly. The jade lion was sunken in, and there was a bang in the room. a channel.

"Hahaha, so what about the Nascent Soul monster, going against the master is simply asking for death!" A piercing and vicious voice came out from the stone gate, and Master Jingyang just disappeared into the passage.

I don't know what Jingyang inside did, the stone gate outside and the wall suddenly separated, the wall is still the same wall, but it is extremely flat, there is no passage.

Feng Shuyu tried it, but the mechanism that Master Jingyang pressed just now is useless and useless.

The master the other party mentioned was indeed not from Xiazhou, and Xiazhou did not have a magic weapon that could trap the Nascent Soul.

Feng Shuyu was in the darkness at the moment, without any house decorations around, as if he was swallowed by something at the moment the mechanism disappeared, and after the dizziness, there was an endless night.

"The old Taoist was born as a loose cultivator, and he didn't harm a single person in his life. The Four Elephant Sect is too nosy. Since you are so enthusiastic, the old Taoist can't let the fellow Taoists down."

This kind of voice came from all directions in the empty night, making people feel lost. Feng Shuyu didn't appear to be flustered: "Jingyang, killing so many monsters is beyond the law of heaven, and you should be punished."

"Monster?" Jing Yang laughed loudly, "Monsters are born to be evil and harm human beings. The old Taoist is acting on behalf of the heavens, but you, fellow Taoist, think differently about demons. You really make the world's famous decent sects cast aside!"

"But looking at you like this, you can't be a demon cultivator. People in the demon cultivator will be punished if they get it. The old Taoist has been devoted to the Dao all his life, so he can't let you and other evil people live in the world!"

Feng Shuyu snorted coldly: "An incompetent rat who can only be majestic among humans is nothing more than that."

The other party's voice was silent for a second, and then a sharper and fiercer voice sounded: "This magic circle is bestowed by the master himself, so what about the Nascent Soul old monster, the old Taoist will let you die here!"

The space vibrated with the sound, and a huge beast descended from the sky, wrapped in bandages, with eyes as big as copper bells emitting a fierce light, blood-red rays of light leaked from the bandages, and its breath rushed towards the face with hot air.

"Let this spirit-eating beast play with you and enjoy it." The evil voice was ethereal, and the spirit-eating beast gritted its hooves in response.

Spirit eater?It really is something from Central Continent.

The spirit-eating beast is a kind of monster. It is born to be incompatible with human monks. It is a kind of spirit beast that feeds on the aura of monks. Even Nascent Soul should think twice when facing this kind of monster. What a difference.

Standing in the darkness, the huge monster was particularly conspicuous. The bandages all over its body began to disintegrate with its angry howl, revealing the bruised skin inside. It turned out that the blood-red light that emerged was evil spirit, and it was unknown how many people this monster had swallowed.

Feng Shuyu suddenly pierced the darkness with his sword, not heading towards the monster. The rumbling sound reminded him that the dark space swirled like an earthquake, and then returned to calm.

From the very beginning, he didn't intend to fight the spirit-eating beast head-on. Instead of wasting time dealing with the spirit-eating beast, it would be more enjoyable to find an opportunity to destroy the magic circle.

Feng Shuyu withdrew his sword after probing, and had a preliminary understanding of the situation here. If this is a magic circle, then there would be eyes of the formation. The attack just now was just temporarily messing up the formation so that he could find the eyes of the formation. .

Now it seems that he was wrong, this is not the so-called formation at all, he was fooled by the Jingyang real person, this is the stomach of this spirit-eating beast!

The spirit-eating beast raised its front feet viciously, its eyes as big as copper bells were full of contempt, and the eye-catching evil aura around it was all transformed by the aura it devoured, and here it was the aura devoured by the spirit-eating beast that could not be digested and twisted The space made!

This house itself is a spirit-eating beast, no wonder that Jingyang has nothing to fear.

There are two ways to deal with the spirit-eating beast, one is to seal the spirit-eating beast to make it recognize its master, and the other is to use the powerful spiritual energy of the monk with high mana to prevent the spirit-eating beast from absorbing the explosive body and die.

Although he has dabbled in a wide range of formations, he is not a formation mage after all. His knowledge can only make him break the formation but not form it. One of the seals is removed for the time being.

As for the aura, Xiazhou's aura is poor. Even as a Nascent Soul, he still has more than enough energy. This spirit-eating beast is not a product of Xiazhou.

While Feng Shuyu was thinking, he avoided contact with the spirit-eating beast. Every inch of the body of the spirit-eating beast was a channel for him to absorb spiritual energy.

The spirit-eating beast has never seen such a difficult food. A deafening roar resounded through the darkness. Following its roar, its already huge body turned into a huge monster like a mountain. It raised its hooves and smashed down... …