Clouds covered the sun, and the hall became increasingly gloomy and solemn.
Yan Xinglie struggled to support himself in front of the pig demon.
Ma San was anxious and at a loss.
The unknown mother and son sobbed softly.
Li Changan looked around with a knife, and a group of monsters surrounded him.
"Brother Yan, if you don't use your ability to press the bottom of the box, we will only meet in the monster's intestines!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a roar burst out from this desperate situation.
"Here comes the sword!"
Sword? What sword?
As soon as Li Chang'an had half a thought in his mind, his expression became stern. An inexplicable feeling grabbed his mind, and there seemed to be something echoing it.
Then, there was a roar.
The sudden scream pierced the eardrums, and in an instant, the whole hall was filled with red light.
An object broke through the wall and shot through the door. Like a white rainbow piercing the sun, it flashed past Li Changan's eyes.
The pig demon's huge body of several tons immediately flew out.
Then I heard "click", "rumble", "crash"...
The wall pillars were broken, the beams were withered, and the bricks and tiles fell. This half of the lobby collapsed, raising thick smoke and dust that covered the eyes and noses of the people in the hall.
Li Changan quickly covered his mouth and nose, but his face was a little dazed.
The object just passed by his eyes. Between the lightning and flint, he vaguely saw that it seemed to be a sword of ancient shape?
It turns out that Yan Xinglie's 70% certainty was this.
When he started to unload his weapons, Yan Xinglie was confident. The Taoist priest only thought that he had a backup plan and did not know what the specific method was.
Now it seems that it is actually a flying sword!
Li Changan has seen flying swords before, such as the two in the hands of the old bandit. Unfortunately, they are useless.
Yan Xinglie's huge momentum must not be that kind of thing, right?
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The bright white sunlight slanted down from the collapsed roof and fell into the dust, all particles appearing.
The thick dust obscured my vision and seemed to block my speech.
There was still tension in the hall just now, but now there was no other movement, only the continuous sharp howling of the pig demon was left. This not only reminded Li Changan of the time when he was a boy, but the whole family killed pigs and ate cannon soup.
It turns out that when the pig demon screams, it is no different from those raised in the pig pen.
The dust settles a bit.
Li Changan looked around at the demons in the field. Under the various strange faces, all he saw were doubts and waits.
Who says all monsters are stupid? Isn’t there a room full of smart people?
Oh no.
The Taoist priest kicked the unknown thing under his feet farther away, and just now someone touched it while it was in the dust. Unfortunately, he was not very capable, so he was grabbed by Li Changan and wiped his neck neatly.
The Taoist priest looked around again to make sure that the remaining ones were indeed smart, and then turned his attention to the... pig killing scene in the rubble?
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The pig demon's screams became louder and louder.
The huge body rolled around among the rubble due to severe pain, grinding out more dust.
And the culprit that caused all this, the flying sword was like a loach that couldn't burrow into the flesh. Even though the pig demon had thick skin and thick flesh, soon only half of the sword's hilt was exposed.
The pig demon couldn't stand the pain, so he tried to use his hands in an attempt to pull out the sword. Unfortunately, when he reached out, the sword drilled an inch deeper into the flesh, and the huge pain caused it to wail and writhe back to its original shape.
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A pair of short front hooves can't even reach the belly, so there's no way to draw a sword.
This pig demon must have realized the importance of losing weight for the first time!
Under the horrified gaze of the group of demons, the howling became weaker and weaker. After a while, the pig demon even lost the strength to roll over and could only lie down in the ruins. The black hair that was originally standing up like sharp blades was also entangled and pressed against the flesh.
, covered with broken bricks and rubble, with more air coming out and less air coming in, and blood was foaming from his mouth as he hummed.
This pig demon is finished!
Suddenly, Li Changan's pupils shrank.
The pig demon's fat body, which was as fat as a mountain of meat, actually shriveled up to a degree visible to the naked eye. After a while, it was just a pile of skin and bones. The pig demon howled with all its strength, exhaled a stream of black smoke from its mouth, and quickly turned into a bird with it in the air.
Identical black pig.
What a good guy, he can actually use his "Yuan Shen" to escape. This is quite a powerful skill.
The Taoist priest chuckled and went forward to catch the demon soul.
However, the flying sword suddenly broke out of the body, and a bright red light burst out and rolled towards the demon soul. The demon soul was twisted into pieces by the red light, and disappeared in an instant.
Be a good boy.
The Taoist priest couldn't help but stop.
This sword not only eats meat and drinks blood, it even chews up and swallows the soul!
Where did Big Beard get such a sinister thing?!
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Killed the pig demon with one sword.
But Yan Xinglie's expression was still solemn. He took the magic formula and drank it three times in a deep voice.
"Come back! Come back! Come back!"
But the sword ignored the master's call at all. After eating up the pig monster and wiping it clean, it flew into the air and whizzed around in the hall like a merry-go-round. Several unlucky monsters immediately lost their heads and were so frightened.
The monsters hurriedly threw themselves to the ground, trembling with fear as they listened to the terrifying scream passing above their heads.
Yan Xinglie's face was as black as the bottom of a pot. He changed his hands into seals, bit the tip of his tongue, and said sternly:
"Return quickly!"
The flying sword of Sa Huan paused for a moment, then flew back as if unwillingly.
But the direction of flying back was about to pass by Ma San and the mother and son.
Can a sword distinguish friend from foe?
The flying sword is so swift that no one can overthink it.
The Taoist priest stepped in front of Feijian in one step, and the bone-cutting knife in his hand was already covered with green light.
The flying sword turned as lightly as a swallow, bypassed Li Changan, and fell into Yan Xinglie's hand.
"This sword..."
After doing this action, Li Changan realized what had just happened. He was doubtful in his heart, and while the monsters were trembling with fear before they got up, he quickly gave the bearded man a questioning look.
"Brother Yan, your fierce and evil sword doesn't seem to be very obedient?"
Yan Xinglie doesn't understand.
The Taoist priest saw clearly that this flying sword was very powerful, but it was a half-finished product. Its ferocity had not gone away, and the spirit of the sword had not yet been born. It was like an unfinished eagle, it was ferocious but not very obedient.
The pig demon that I just ate has awakened a ferocious nature that is difficult to control. If the Taoist priest had not been alert, he would have almost killed one of his own. If he let it out again, God knows whose head would be cut off first?
It's just that this situation is like two beasts fighting each other, and whichever one loses the momentum will be eaten alive. Yan Xinglie couldn't say it clearly, so he just looked back quietly.
At this time, although the Taoist priest did not know the reason, he generally understood that... this sword could no longer be relied on.
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The sword was still trembling, like a ferocious hound. Although it was held in the master's hand, it still bared its teeth at the prey. The prey was frightened, but little did it know that once the reins were let go, the hound might bite the master first.
But the monsters don't know.
The bearded man looked sternly, and as the sword pointed, the birds folded their wings and feathers, and the beasts put away their claws and claws.
There were several big monsters at the top. The devil had long since disappeared; the two groups of mandrills were fighting; the snake monster swam up the roof beam and ran away without looking back!
Even if the big monsters are like this, the little monsters still dare to show off their evil deeds. If they weren't afraid of the tiger's fierce power accumulated in the past, they would have disappeared long ago. However, they all looked at each other in confusion. You pushed me, and no one dared to move forward.
, the surrounding circle quickly retreated to the wall.
The Taoist priest and the bearded man looked at each other and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Finally got it off...
"Clang."
The door burst open with a bang.
A group of inhuman monsters swarmed in.
The leading monster, with ragged yellow clothes and a hideous face, was the ghost that had disappeared before.
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"Everyone, the tiger said, kill these two people. You can drink the fine wine in this village if you want, and the mother-in-law can sleep if she wants..."
Demons are poisonous insects, and their minds are always cunning.
In the eyes of the ghost, just two people (poor Ma San was ignored) dared to break into the demon nest. They were either extremely brave, highly skilled, or both. In short, they were not easy people.
Therefore, at the beginning of the attack, he quietly sneaked out of the lobby and went to the outer courtyard to attract the demon.
Firstly, there are more monsters to provide multiple layers of insurance; secondly, it also allows other monsters in the field, such as the pig, to test the quality of the two of them first.
So as soon as I walked in, although I was shouting loudly, my eyes kept looking around.
At the first glance, I saw the huge, skinny corpse.
Naturally, he slowed down and landed in the middle of the group.
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"I come."
Knowing that Yan Xinglie was inconvenient to take action, Li Changan had already raised his sword to meet him.
Seeing this, the bearded man was a little relieved. To be honest, he was already trying his best just to suppress the flying sword in his hand, and he really didn't have time to deal with these new goblins.
He could trust the Taoist priest's ability. Although he didn't have a sword in his hand,...
"then!"
The bearded man took a small bag from the hilt of the sword and threw it over,
When the Taoist priest shook it open, it turned out to be a pack of golden needles... What's the use of this?
It’s not that Li Changan hasn’t prepared hidden weapons, such as that small sword. Unfortunately, the Taoist priest’s opponents are either thick-skinned, tenacious monsters, or tangible and intangible ghosts. You just lose gadgets like hidden weapons.
Once you get into its brain, it can get up and fight you for several rounds.
But Big Beard is also a veteran in the business of slaying demons and slaying demons, so he would never make such a low-level mistake. This golden needle to suppress Fusi...
A woman came towards me. She had a pretty face. Unfortunately, as soon as she reached her body, her skin was chapped, and a green mantis appeared.
Li Changan tentatively threw a golden needle, originally aiming at the triangular head, but the monster reacted quickly. With a tremble of its wings, the body deflected away, and the golden needle fell on the forelimb, piercing the lower half of it lightly.
As soon as the mantis stretched out its forearm, the sickle blade swung towards Li Changan.
The Taoist priest was about to escape when he suddenly saw that the mantis froze and fell to the ground.
Why?
The monsters behind him jumped over the mantis one after another and swarmed up.
The golden needle in Li Changan's hand was also thrown out quickly. The flying needle was brisk. How could any monster escape from such a short distance?
Li Changan's golden needles all hit the target, and those who hit him immediately fell to the ground.
The monsters that rushed forward were wiped out in an instant!
The monsters were like the tide, rushing in. When the tide hit the rocks, they were shattered into pieces, and then they immediately surged away. On the contrary, the ghosts came out in greater numbers at this time.
"I see, this is the method you rely on."
Li Changan raised his eyes and met the vicious eyes on that ugly face.
You want to kill me? It just so happens that I want to kill you too!
The Taoist priest waved his hand and fired a needle, hitting the target squarely between the eyebrows of the ghost. Before the Taoist priest could show his joy, he suddenly realized that the needle seemed to have pierced into a phantom. It passed straight through the body and hit the unlucky figure behind the ghost. monster.
"This golden needle is really powerful, but it's a pity that it has no effect on me!"
The ghost consciously saw through the two men's methods and immediately stopped holding back.
I saw him laughing, and the facial features on his face suddenly flowed and collapsed. Under the yellow clothes, countless small insects and green air flew out. After a while, all I could see was a thick dense mist that never dispersed. The mist was dark green in color. The color was so bright that it was dazzling, and countless flying insects were mixed in the mist, rolling and squirming towards Li Changan.
Before the insect mist rolled in, the fishy smell had already penetrated into people's mouth and nose. The Taoist priest suddenly felt dizzy, and his nasal cavity was stinging like fire.
What a powerful poison!
Li Changan quickly covered his mouth and nose, took a big step back, and drank without thinking:
"The wind is coming."
Immediately, a strong wind poured in from the patio, and the smoke and dust that had settled down were picked up again, and the flying sand and rocks rushed away like a raging wave.
The monsters were driven around, but the thick fog transformed by the devil... did not disperse at all! Even though it was kneaded into shape by the wind, the poisonous fog never dispersed, and instead acted contrary to common sense. The method was to roll and squirm closer to Li Changan little by little.
The Taoist priest's "Wind Control" hand could not hold on for long. In just a few breaths, his magic power was about to bottom out, and the calling wind gradually escaped his control.
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Cold sweat broke out on Li Changan's forehead.
The sound of the flapping wings of insects seemed to ring in my ears, and the dazzling green was already in sight.
The poisonous mist approached the Taoist priest little by little, but the wind blocking the poisonous mist became weaker and weaker.
The Taoist priest couldn't help but pull back.
Huh?
Suddenly, the Taoist priest saw the thick fog changing shape, vaguely revealing a strange insect inside.
Most of the insects trapped in this thick fog were small insects such as flies and mosquitoes, but that strange insect was as thick as a human finger, with a dark green body, shaped like a scorpion, and had two pairs of membrane wings.
There is definitely something weird about this bug!
Li Changan's eyes flashed, and he tried his best to mobilize his magic power. A fishy sweetness suddenly appeared in the Taoist priest's throat, and a strong wind blew up.
The wind was as powerful as a knife, tearing open the poisonous mist that was close at hand, revealing the strange insect hidden in the center of the poisonous mist. However, in an instant, the poisonous mist rolled back and heavily wrapped the strange insect.
But, in that brief moment.
A golden needle sank silently into the poisonous mist, and soon passed through the poisonous mist again, but this time, a dark green strange insect came out of the needle.
"Bah!"
There was a short and sharp strange chirping of insects in the howling wind.
The poisonous mist dissipated in an instant, just as Li Changan's magic power was exhausted.
However, the lingering wind that was summoned still carried back the dispersed poisonous mist. The monsters in the direction of the gate were already knocked to the ground by the strong wind, and now they were unable to dodge and crashed into the dispersed poisonous mist.
Then, only heart-piercing screams were heard.
In the blink of an eye, all the demons in the direction of the gate were gone, leaving only pools of pus with blood foam.
What a powerful poison! What a powerful ghost!
The Taoist priest took a deep breath.
He secretly said he was lucky.
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The forced draining of the mana not only made the Taoist priest's internal organs hurt, but also made him feel dazed.
"Always be quiet, always be quiet..."
He silently recited a few lines of the Qing Jing Sutra to calm his mind, and suddenly a bearded man shouted angrily in the hall.
"Old Mandrill, where are you going?"
The Taoist priest hurriedly looked around and saw that at the top of the screen, the screen fell to the ground, revealing an open wooden door behind it. But the old mandrill had disappeared.
Yan Xinglie shouted, but his feet made no movement for a while.
Li Changan knew that he was in an awkward situation at this time. He had powerful means, but he couldn't use them for a while. If he stayed here to look after Ma San and the mother and son, he could still scare the evil spirits. If he chased after him, he would bump into something unknown.
On the contrary, it is troublesome.
So the Taoist smiled and said:
"Brother Yan, take a break while Pindao goes after him."
After saying that, the Taoist priest first found the true form of the ghost—the strange insect.
Although this golden needle is powerful, it is only a sealing operation and does not kill lives.
Let’s not mention the other little monsters, but this one is extremely poisonous and will be a big disaster if it stays.
The Taoist priest used the bone-cutting knife to pry open the carapace and killed him neatly. The poisonous blood splashed on the blade, and several holes were dissolved in an instant. The bone-cutting knife could not be used, so Li Changan stiffly threw the monsters on the ground.
After scratching his body for a while, he snatched a sword from the hand of a giant monkey wearing tattered armor.
This is an eight-sided heavy sword, stained with blood and rust, thick and clumsy. I don’t know where the horse monkey picked it up from the battlefield, but it is much heavier than the long sword Li Changan is used to. However, Taoist priests do not study hard and practice their skills.
And it all depends on the magical power of "swordsmanship". Hold the sword in your hand, pick it, chop it, cut it, stab it, and swing it twice in the air. The feeling of the sword will be gone, and it will be able to be used in a round and round manner.
He raised his sword and looked around. After a big fuss, most of the palace collapsed. Corpses were covered with pus and blood. The broth in the big pot was fragrant. Most of the guests were scattered. The remaining ones were mixed with the servants of the villa and were blocked in.
In front of the wooden door where the mandrills fled, no one dared to show their claws.
Li Changan walked forward with his sword in hand, looking at the monsters blocking the road, he raised his eyebrows:
"Step aside."
Don't wait for a response, just move forward.
Wherever they passed, the monsters hurriedly got out of the way and watched Li Changan leave calmly.