Jian Zun, your sword spirit is the villain!

Cangshan checked the arrangement of the west chamber and the study again, and nodded to signal everyone to get ready.

Under the hanging painting is spread out a circle of shining silver light, and seven or eight vines implicate the painting and the eyes of the formation.

Another translucent thin vine came out from the eye of the array and was in Cangshan's hand. He stepped back a few steps and stood at the southwest corner of the study.

The Sifang spirit screen was opened, and the radiant and graceful spiritual power swayed inside one after another.

In Liu Yunshang's hand is a thin blue leaf, which is used by the other party to communicate with the sword spirit. At the same time, with the Darkness Technique in his palm, the breath of the Styx River all over his body is hard to ignore.

Jiang Momo bit her lower lip hard, suppressing her fear and trembling, and pinched the talisman paper in her sweaty palm.

"Everyone, get ready."

Cangshan exerted force on his wrist and said in a low voice, "Broken."

The clear vines suddenly tightened and loosened from the hanging painting.

The hanging painting of human face swayed slightly.

At the moment when Fujiki moved, the eyes of the characters in the painting rolled together!

At the same time, the evil water in the west chamber rose sharply.

With the horizontal sword in front of her, Chu Lan untied the ribbon covering her eyes.

His spiritual body is full of spiritual power, and the dark pupils reflect those evil things that stand up from the water with extremely strange postures.

The bedroom was crowded with evil things, and Chu Lanyin smiled coldly: "Come on, grandchildren!"

Li Pu'er, who was pouring spiritual power into the spirit screen, was dumbfounded when he heard the "grandchildren".

Even the newcomers with a few assistants couldn't help laughing, and said to him: "You're an interesting elder."

Li Pu'er actually gave birth to a lot of pride, said: "That is, the elder is now the boss in my heart alongside Jian Zun!"

The man who repeatedly boldly wanted to rush out held a talisman and said strangely: "Look at what you said, the two of them are exactly the same as a pair."

He looked at the shining screen in front of him again, and sighed: "Xiao Daosheng, I am quite envious of you here. The magic spells and talisman papers are really dazzling, unlike our place where you are busy every day and don't know what to do, and you are half dead from exhaustion. .”

Li Pu'er also had a chat with these people when setting up the spirit screen. He asked with a smile, "You guys don't fight wars, do you? The Zongmen's family members almost filled in, I envy you before it's too late."

The newcomer uncle is also a man of love. After hearing this, he was startled, clapped his hands and patted Li Pu'er on the shoulder, and said, "Yes, it's better not to fight, and I hope you Taihui will also have a peaceful life. Come on, little brother, Taihui depends on you in the future." You, thank you for your protection."

Li Pu'er waved his hands intently: "It's all right, all living beings in Taihui are on the same path, we all have our own difficulties, and we don't all fight for a better life. Now you pay attention, if you go out, there will be more in the future, please go to the town Eat roast goose."

He spoke easily, but his breathing became hasty.

The support of the spirit screen needs monks as a matchmaker, and there are only two monks on their side including Chu Lanyin.

But when he thought about the situation in the study, Li Pu'er also rejoiced that it was a good thing that there were more monks there.

The catastrophe of good fortune cannot be resisted by one person alone. Listening to the analysis of fellow Taoist Mu, it is also important to cooperate with each other.

Elder Chu's sword intent is as fast as the wind, and the blade has no eyes. If you want to take care of others, it will be easy to delay. He is more suitable for fighting alone.

Inside the spirit screen, Li Pu'er endured the intense pressure brought by the barrier spirit wave, but was also deeply impressed by Lan Yinjian.

Even though he usually didn't regard Elder Chu as a sword, but at this moment, he was still amazed by his sharpness.

He is a sword cultivator, and all sword cultivators yearn for a good sword. When this sword appears in front of them, every sword cultivator will be excited about it.

The evil thing exploded, and the splashed black water reflected the bright silver light of the sword curtain.

Invincible, all comers will be killed.

A sword is enough.

Chu Lanyin gave Liu Feng a little spiritual power, so that the already keen Mingmao could distinguish the position of the gossip wood in such a chaotic scene.

Once it finds the location of the wooden block, it immediately communicates to Chu Lanyin, and the sword spirit pulls the spirit thread to change the inscription on the wooden block into a arranged hexagram.

The first one is the Lihuo hexagram, the sky fire in the study is burning, the people in the spirit screen stay still, and then the Kanshui is released, the five elements of water overcome the fire, and the spiritual energy in the study is suppressed the lowest at this time.

Strong winds are everywhere, and you can firmly grasp the vines fixed on the ground. Fengshui is the sign of the situation. The method of Fengshui is to get water first, followed by Tibetan wind, which will further disturb the spiritual power. With the hexagram of Dui Gen, it is a metaphor for being buried in a mountain.

The hexagram Gen is really related to the squeeze of space. The walls collide inwards in several pieces. It was originally captured by the breath of life, but lost its direction due to the yin energy.

The two monks immediately shifted Fan's direction, avoiding the closure of the wall.The newcomers flung out the talismans vigorously. The talismans did not need to be supported by spiritual power.

As soon as the talisman was pasted, Liu Yunshang performed the "transfer" of the underworld, and the Song Xing Cup cooperated with the formation to cover the wall. It seemed that a big knife was cut in the formation, and the entire wall was erected in the air, and it was placed on the spirit screen.

Just at this time, the thunder fell, and the Zhen Gua started!

Everyone squatted down on the spot, and the thunderstorm that shook the ground kept bombarding the wall, smashing their own wall to pieces.

Chu Lan cut off the heads of a row of evil creatures because of her sword movement.

He raised his head, and clearly heard an exasperated spirit voice: "Zhuzi!"

The spiritual voice was exactly the voice he heard in the courtyard. After cursing repeatedly, he asked, "So much trouble has happened! This cultivator is not simple. What should I do in the West Chamber?" Another spiritual voice replied : "They came prepared, the universe does not need to be wasted."

Chu Lan turned around to support herself on the wall when she heard the sound, borrowed a force, and rushed towards the source of the spiritual sound like a shooting star.

He held the hilt of the sword with both hands and stabbed forward with all his strength, but the wall that resisted the power of the thunder was actually nailed by his sword.

Hearing a shrill scream, Chu Lan pulled out his sword abruptly, and there was a piece of residual spirit pierced on the light of the sword, which was pinched by him.

The house spirit still wanted to run away, but Liu Feng swallowed it down with a "wow", biting it and screaming again.

Chu Lanyin was also not polite, and squeezed the spiritual creature into a flat strip, so that he could no longer escape.

The spiritual line in the west chamber changed, and the wooden block of the second hexagram of Qian Kun no longer appeared. In the study room, the eyes of the human painting fell directly into the center, and Cang Shan sternly said: "Lan Yin!"

Chu Lan threw out the wooden blocks in her sleeves with all her strength, and the six wooden blocks exploded in mid-air, with a power comparable to that of the Nine Heavens Profound Thunder!

Li Pu'er, who was supporting the spirit screen, coughed out a mouthful of blood, and several newcomers behind him immediately pasted talisman seals on the spirit screen.

Regardless of his own injury, Li Pu'er saw the cold light burst out from the exploded wood, his pupils constricted, and he said loudly: "Elder Chu, be careful!"

However, with the wall behind him, Chu Lanyin had no other way out. Liu Fengmao let out a long howl, and the magic was bright, but those cold lights easily broke through its spirit screen.

In an instant, Liu Feng felt his body lighten, and was thrown to the side by Chu Lanyin, the majestic sword intent collided with the cold light violently, and snow fell in the small west wing bedroom.

"Elder Chu!" Li Pu'er roared, the gunpowder smoke cleared, and the heavy snow fell, Chu Lan opened her eyes after a few breaths because her eyes were closed tightly, and said "heh", sarcastically: "Jiu Hanxin, you really think highly of me. "

Turning to Li Pu'er, he said: "I'm fine, this round is a waste, it's really courageous to be able to manipulate the hexagrams."

He looked down at the pinched half-dead Wu Ling, and said, "You are smart, listen to me."

Li Pu'er was very anxious, but he also knew that he couldn't be messed up at this time. He took a deep breath, still sat still, and said to Chu Lanyin: "Elder Chu, do you want to do it again?"

"Yes." Chu Lan shook off the snow foam on Lan Yin's sword, and black and white floated and sank under his feet.

He greeted Liu Fengmao, and Liu Feng came running a few steps and jumped onto his shoulder.

The fur on its tail exploded, and anxiously wanted to get into Chu Lanyin's clothes, and said anxiously, "Sword Spirit, are you cold? Hurry up, I have fur that is warmer than you, cover it up!"

Liu Feng remembered that Jiu Han's heart and even cold things would do great harm to the spirit body. The few flashes of cold light just now were clearly extracting the cold core from Jiu Han's heart. It would be unimaginable if he was hit by one.

Chu Lan pulled his tail out from the front of his clothes, held the cat's big butt and said helplessly: "What if you want to tear my clothes apart? Xiangxiang certificate"

Putting it back on his shoulder without any trouble, Liu Feng couldn't rest assured, he was so cat-like, and he wanted to wrap a scarf around his neck.Jianling knew that the cat probably regarded himself as Liu Yunshang, who was seriously injured, or the old way of comforting him, so he was amused by it, and said: "Jiuhanxin doesn't do much for me, you just disconnected the sound transmission just now. No, it’s good, let’s reconnect now.”

The catastrophe stopped suddenly, and there were also changes in the study, and they all looked at Cangshan.

Cangshan frowned, and Liu Yunshang immediately said, "What happened?!"

"It's not bad, but I underestimated the ghost." Chu Lanyin expressed cryptically: "Fellow Daoist Cangshan is going to be my hand stove heater for a while. If you say that the round just now is not worthless, this ghost I'm afraid it's not as simple as we thought."

Whether it's the study room or the west wing, they all took precautions to prevent the ghosts from making troubles. Because Chu Lan can sense the spiritual fluctuations of all living beings, Cangshan put detection marks on everyone.

However, the nine cold hearts aimed at spiritual things were hidden in the suddenly exploded wooden block, which could not have been arranged in advance, and there would be no such coincidence at all.

It was someone behind the scenes who added a trick temporarily.

The problem is that neither Chu Lanyin nor Cangshan felt anything strange.

"Gossip won't work, we can't go out, I will start the Qiankun Ergua here in a while, you guys get ready."

Chu Lan transmitted her discovery to Cangshan concisely, and finally pinched the house spirit belonging to the west wing in her hand.

Wu Ling endured the humiliation and resumed the evil water turmoil, but he was not very honest. In the rolling black waves, the wooden blocks of the word "Qian Kun" were hidden extremely deep.

Chu Lanyin determined the position of the wooden block with concentration, and sacrificed Lanyin's sword, and the light of the sword illuminated his face.

The black water seemed to be boiled, and the sword energy swept across the four directions, twisting the evil thing together. The sword was so sharp that all the limbs of the evil thing were cut off, and the neck and head were mixed together. Two pieces of gossip wood flew high and fell into Chu In the palm of Lan Yin.

After all this was done, Chu Lanyin jumped back into Li Pu'er's spirit screen, and as soon as she entered the screen, she inserted the sword backhand, stood up straight, and sat down with a frown.

"Elder Chu, I will replenish your spiritual power." Li Pu'er was about to inject spiritual power into Lan Yin's sword, but Chu Lanyin raised his hand to separate him.

When the sleeves brushed against each other, a bone-piercing chill swept over Li Pu'er's hands, and he became more and more anxious.

"Let go!" Wu Ling struggled.

Because Chu Lan thought it was annoying, she exerted force on her knuckles, and the spirit of the house couldn't bear the pain, so she said angrily, "I have obeyed your orders, how can I be dishonest?"

The sword spirit blinked: "I didn't promise you to live. If you still want to live like this, I will give you a good deal. But your brother may not be so lucky. Wait for me to torture it slowly."

After saying that, he crushed Wu Ling neatly.

This house spirit eats countless people, and death is not a pity, but at present they are still more worried about Chu Lanyin's situation.

Liu Feng couldn't sit still because of the ice, but he still stuck Maomao to Chu Lanyin's side, but Chu Lanyin grabbed him off and said, "Aren't you afraid of the cold? It's not a big problem, I just need to sleep. "

As soon as he closed his eyes, his frost-white pupils could no longer be seen, and he fell asleep on the spot.

In the study, there is chaos.

The two hexagrams of heaven and earth are actually a maze, the sky can make people feel ecstatic, and the earth can make people feel painful to death. It was supposed to be two killing moves, but they were all blown up by Cangshan with one hand and one formation.

Song Xingbei was dumbfounded, and then he saw fellow Daoist Mu striding towards Yu Ba and Jiang Momo, his face sinking like water, showing an indescribable majesty.

"What are you going to do!" Yu Ba was startled, and suddenly saw the monk holding a wooden thorn and stabbing at himself.

He yelled, but the pain he imagined did not hit, and half of his soul pierced out of the place where the wooden thorn fell.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Momo suddenly calmed down. When Cangshan also pulled out the other half of her soul from her, she turned a little pale, and she also reacted, and asked Liu Yunshang: "...Is there something wrong with me? way."

Liu Yunshang finally knew why she lost track of the "Song Xing Cup" here.

He can split the soul into two!

The laws of this realm are absurd, and Li Pu'er in one realm did not become stupid and stupid because of another soul. This person has such tricks, which can be described as unexpected and reasonable.

The door of the house is open.

The association technique of this house has been broken.

There was no choice of life or death, and all members survived.

Cangshan combined the two souls into one, and at the same time the vines split into two, one locked the soul, and the other trapped the spirit of the study house who was about to escape.

Just now, Liu Yunshang could see that the cultivator was exhausted, especially when he finally broke the world's misfortune. He could hardly feel the movement of the spiritual power in the cultivator's body. If it were an ordinary person, he might not be able to stand up, but The wood spirit monk still turned around and ran towards the study.

The ghosts in the courtyard clapped their hands in large areas, and the ghost house seemed to disappear like smoke.

Everyone went outside, feeling a sense of the rest of their lives after the catastrophe, Liu Yunshang led the soul, the house spirit in the study was an out-of-the-box spirit, still clamoring.

Liu Feng has already conveyed to Liu Yunshang what happened in the west chamber just now.

"How is he?" Liu Yunshang saw Cang Shan coming out with the sleeping sword spirit in his arms, and immediately stepped forward to ask.

Cangshan's spiritual power lingers on the sword spirit. From Liu Yunshang's perspective, he can see the tight lines on his side face, and said, "Leave first."

When the mansion completely dissipated, they found themselves standing on a hillside.

There was dead silence on the slope, except for Wu Ling who was cursing.

Liu Yunshang said to Wu Ling in a cold voice, "Speak more."

The chattering Wu Ling was stunned: "What?"

Liu Yunshang said: "Keep talking while you still can."

Wu Ling: ... let's not talk about it.

At this moment, a firework rose into the air from Yu Ba's hand, exploding a colorful firework in the dark night.

He moved very quickly, as if he had been thinking for a long time, seeing everyone looking at him angrily, he said: "Everyone, our Aoxiong people will arrive soon, and we will take everyone to rest soon."

"Oh?" Liu Yunshang said coolly, "What if we don't go?"

Yu Ba said with a smile: "You all have such great abilities, you should join us, and the monks are so worn out, it's not easy to fight with me, an unarmed mortal, right now?"

The villain made trouble, Liu Yunshang tightened the gun in his hand, but suddenly heard a sound transmission with strong inner strength coming from the sky.

"Ao Xiong is still so shameless!"

Li Pu'er's soul was agitated, but suddenly there were tears in his eyes, and he said excitedly: "Master!"

The master of Linghua Sect, Qiao Yan, a half-step Mahayana monk, came on the wind, and almost opposed Ao Xiong's people who arrived at the same time.

He took a step forward, stood in front of the crowd, raised his sleeves, and said, "My Linghua people, I won't allow you to take them away. This is a land boundary for Linghua, and I won't allow you to act wild!"

And behind him, the elders of the sect held a long sword in one hand and a cannon in the other, looking menacing and unshakable.

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