Gu Jiuling nodded and retreated to a corner.

"Remember it, I will only read it once."

After Chen Cong said that, he stood in the center of the courtyard, pulled out the folding fan from his waist, opened the tip of Qin Zheng, slowly closed his eyes, and began to chant magic tricks.

The sound is clear and catchy.

The words followed the Dharma, and the secret bag hangs in the void with a golden light flying from the ground, releasing a wisp of blood-colored spiritual power towards Chen Cong's heavenly spiritual cap.

I saw the spiritual energy floating around and rushing towards Chen Cong.

The spiritual energy turned into clouds and mist visible to the naked eye, and it sank under his black robe. The clouds and mist turned into golden arrays, and the golden array floated again in the water curtain.

The water curtain emerges and the formation is formed.

Spit out a breath of turbid air, and Chen Cong slowly opened his eyes.

"Anyone Gu Jia, do you remember?" Chen Cong looked sideways and glanced at the dark figure in the corner.

Gu Jiuling nodded again.

"Let's go." Chen Cong stopped asking any more questions, let go of his spiritual consciousness, turned into a human form and walked towards the water curtain.

After stepping to the center of the formation, Gu Jiuling let go of his spiritual sense and followed Chen Cong into the water curtain.

Time backtrack.

The Huang Mansion, which was washed by the flood, was covered with dust everywhere. There were even one or two big carp jumping around in the corner.

Chen Cong and the others followed Song Cheng around until at some point, Song Cheng suddenly froze.

"The Jinyiwei obeyed the order and immediately withdrew from the Huang Mansion and concealed his breath!" He stared at the void ahead, his wrist flipped under his sleeves, and calculated with his fingers. His face suddenly changed, and he quickly twisted the tricks and sent the secret to the secret.

Although the Jinyiwei was puzzled, they still did as they did, hiding the breath of cultivation as they said, and exerting their light skills and leaving the Huang Mansion.

Song Cheng shouted in a deep voice, letting go of his own cultivation, and his soul pressure mixed with dust suddenly flew away in all directions.

"He evil spirit, why don't you show up quickly!" He stared at the front, his palms flipped, and secretly formed seals.

It was also at this moment that Chen Cong saw a wave in the void ahead.

When the barrier falls, everything cannot enter.

A figure emerged from the void, and was covered by the evil spirit of the Mo Zi, but it made people see clearly that there was a beautiful woman inside.

The figure erected in the air and stood on the eaves of the Huangfu house, especially like a ghost.

"It's the Armored Demon." The system issued a prompt, and Chen Cong slowly opened his lips.

Gu Jiuling stared at the monster tightly, and under his sleeves, his fists were clenched so much that blue veins were rising.

"Starting from Shandong to this point, what's your intention?" Song Cheng stared at the monster coldly, and the trick under his sleeves had already been completed.

The evil spirit of Mo Zi dissipated, revealing a black robe. Under the black robe was a slender woman. The woman's face was covered with black veil and her eyebrows were deep and enchanting, just like a peerless dancer in the Western Regions.

"The spiritual practitioner will be killed without mercy." The demon girl slowly opened her lips, an ethereal and cold voice fell, and a red light suddenly appeared in her eyes.

In an instant, the Huang Mansion tide moved and the building collapsed.

The dust scattered everywhere, Song Cheng brushed his face with his sleeves, and his sleeves were flying.

Before the dust fell, he suddenly pulled out the embroidered sword from his waist, used light skills, and jumped toward the witch.

The witch floated in the void, and Song Cheng's approaching figure reflected in her scarlet eyes - she was in danger, but she remained firm.

With one sword, the witch's shadow was slashed.

The demonic aura suddenly came from behind. Song Cheng realized that he had been tricked, his expression changed slightly, and he quickly turned his head and slashed again.

Another empty cut.

Dust falls and ruins appear.

Above the ruins, a ten-foot purple-black magic array appeared. In the center of the magic array, a monster wrapped in white light and could not see clearly. There was a silk thread transformed from light at the joints of the monster. At the end of the thread, it was all held in the palm of the magician's palm by the demon who appeared in the other void.

Song Cheng stood above the formation and looked at the monsters slowly opening their eyes without pupils below, and his face changed again.

"Pre-Qin ancient art...Ancient mirror puppet?" Song Cheng's calligraphy flew, he stared at the witch, and there was a look of solemnity in his usual easy-going eyes, "Who are you?"

Chen Cong frowned when he noticed the key to his words.

Song Cheng knew the origin of the demon girl, but he still said he wanted to check the Demon Records of Beizhenfusi - he didn't want him to check the origin of the demon between the two, or had other plans.

"kill--"

The witch and the puppet opened their lips at the same time, and the ethereal sound overlapped, which was extremely cold.

As soon as he finished speaking, the witch changed her fingers expressionlessly and formed seals with both hands.

The silk thread was pulled by ten fingers, and the puppet stretched out his hand and grabbed a ball of black evil spirit into the void. The moment the evil spirit touched the fingertips, it instantly turned into a long sickle.

The puppet raised his eyes, and the pupil with only the whites of his eyes looked at Song Cheng's direction, and then took a step forward.

In just one breath, the puppet was controlled by the witch and came behind Song Cheng, raised his long sickle and stabbed him on his back.

Song Cheng held his hand and raised his long sword. The back of the knife collided with the tip of the long sickle in an instant, sparking.

The puppet's body moved again, and it came to Song Cheng in just one breath. A body of evil spirit flew forward, swallowing him inside, and then raised his long sickle and stabbed him down.

Its speed is as fast as a thousand thunder in the dark clouds. Although it flashes away, it is very powerful.

Song Cheng was not a newborn spiritual cultivation. His spiritual sense sensed the murderous aura and flew out of the evil aura. The embroidered spring sword in his hand flipped, and the sword body and dragon face hit the long sickle again.

Only this time, a golden light burst out from the longan's eye. The golden light turned into a long dragon, flew out from the knife surface, opened its mouth, and swallowed the entire puppet and the long sickle into its belly.

The silk thread breaks and falls from the void, like a star falling.

The long dragon flew into the air, chanted loudly, and suddenly turned into clouds and mist.

When the demon girl was stunned, Song Cheng took the embroidered spring sword and stepped forward, slashing at the demon girl's chest.

The witch came back to her senses, and murderous aura suddenly appeared in her eyes.

"Rats and ants." The demon girl sneered, and the silk thread in her hand flew out of the void, and the white gauze flew away like a white veil. The moment Song Cheng came in front of him, he trapped him in it again.

This time, Song Cheng used all his strength and could not break free.

The demon girl reached out to the void, and a long black sickle suddenly reappeared and slowly fell into the palm of the demon girl. The handle of the sickle was hanging with an iron chain, and the iron chain was covered in blood rust, which was even more terrifying and cold than the spiritual energy just now.

If it is seen by ordinary people, it will be a second glance because of fear and dare not look at it.

Below, Gu Jiuling saw the witch holding a sickle and stabbing Song Cheng's neck, his eyes were slightly red and his murderous intent suddenly became.

That day, the corpses in the Marquis' Mansion were all without heads.

include……

His father.

At that time, Song Cheng's embroidered sword in his hand noticed that his master was in danger, and he broke free from his palm with a bang, cut a thread with a knife, and penetrated straight into the witch's belly.

In the barrier, a sharp and painful roar resounded all over the world.

The formation shrinks inch by inch from the outer end to the center, turning into a little inch by little ink and black air to dissipate.

The witch took away the long sickle, pulled out the long sword angrily, slapped Song Cheng on the ground with one palm, and then turned into clouds and mist.

Song Cheng spit out a mouthful of blood, looked sideways at the Xiuchun Knife, which was stained with black gas beside him, and suddenly sighed.

Seeing this, Chen Cong immediately knew why Song Cheng was seriously injured.

The Xiuchun Sword has been opened and is protected by the Immortal Sect. The sword itself is a magic weapon to restrain demons and monsters. If the sword body has low magic power and is counterattacked by the demonic energy, the master will be the same.

He, the adult, was reluctant to forge and cast the embroidered spring sword. Now that it is time to use it, the sword has become a drag.

It's really...stingy.
Chapter completed!