With a snake-like body and strong limbs, it looks like a dragon, but without horns.
Although it is not a real dragon, the dragon is also a legendary animal. Even Mr. Chen's hometown has legends. How did he become a demon?
Tang Zhao was in a trance for a while. The demon in Si Liyu's mouth was like a monster, scary and disgusting. But the demon in front of him was a dragon, and its posture in the water was even more fairy-like. It was completely an ancient beast from mythology.
Demon, what on earth is it?
"Damn Qingtian Temple, you miscalculated again." He was lost in thought, and Xingji beside him was already spitting out fragrance, "This is a water-type devil's cave for your mother? This is obviously an earth-type devil's cave!"
Tang Zhao was astonished - a river had flowed down, and there wasn't enough water in this devil's cave?
"Thankfully, this town was well prepared, otherwise they would have tricked us to death. Tang Zhao——"
Tang Zhao was alert and said: "In——"
"Give me the Dharma protector."
Tang Zhao replied: "Yes." He drew his sword and stood beside Xing Ji.
Xingji did not draw his sword, but took out a lamp with one hand and lifted it gently.
A light shot up into the sky, forming a pillar of light!
As if in response, seven light pillars rose from seven directions around him at the same time, for a total of eight light pillars, blocking all directions!
This should be the agreed signal.
At this time, Xing Ji finally drew his sword, and with a flash of sword light, a tiger-shaped beast jumped out——
The son of the dragon, Bi Fan!
According to popular legend, there are nine kinds of dragons, each with its own specialties. The fourth son is called the Biran, which is like a tiger, powerful and fond of litigation, so it is placed at the prison gate.
At the same time, Xing Ji made a secret with one hand, slashed down with his sword, and shouted: "Swordsmanship Formation - Prison Gate Pass!"
Biwan jumped up out of thin air, and a huge stone door rose under his feet. The stone door got longer and bigger, and the thick base pressed down to the ground, immediately blocking the oncoming water light.
On the stone gate, there is a huge and majestic tiger head, which is exactly the image of the beast.
This stone gate is like a prison gate in the secular world.
At the same time, stone gates were also rising in the other seven directions. From a distance, the seven stone gates were heavy and solid, like seven majestic gates that no one could open.
Tang Zhao was amazed when he saw it, and thought to himself: The area covered by these seven gates is at least ten miles. Can it be done with just swordsmanship? It should be assisted by magic weapons, right?
As for why it's not a magic weapon - Xing Ji is a swordsman, not a swordsman, so he can't use swordsmanship.
He moved his eyes away from the stone door and looked around.
Although the eight gates are indestructible, there is still a vast open space between the gates, and anyone can pass through it. Could it be said that after the swordsmanship array is built, there will be invisible walls in the eight gates, which can block all outsiders from entering and exiting?
Tang Zhao's eyes wandered, and he seemed to feel something unusual in the air, but he was not sure if he was too sensitive.
Xing Ji finished building the sword formation and said, "Come in with me. From now on, everyone who wants to get close to the Devil's Cave must go through the stone gate. No one is allowed to cross the open space."
Tang Zhao agreed and followed him forward. When he got to the door, he saw two ferocious eyes on the door staring at him, their eyes glowing as if they could see through him.
After a short pause, the door opened automatically. Xing Ji and Tang Zhao walked in. The stone door behind them closed automatically, and no one else followed.
Tang Zhao said: "Are we just the two of us?"
Xing Ji said: "Didn't you read the information? Come on, let me give you an arithmetic problem. Sixteen people, eight doors, how many can come in through one door?"
Tang Zhao chuckled, of course he would not really calculate it. But he also knew that except for Sanren, heavy swordsmen and other people with special powers, it was very dangerous for ordinary warriors to enter the Demon Cave.
Most of the tolerants were probably left outside. Other allies, such as Black Widow and others, were not seen at the beginning. I wonder if they are further out.
Those warriors and aristocratic families in Heyang County who plotted to plot the devil's lair did not even need people from the Land Inspection Department to deal with them. There were also knight-errant masters among the elite public servants outside, who were used to clean up the periphery.
But can it really be blocked? He remembered that there were quite a few stragglers from those aristocratic families. Although they were blocked by the white-haired swordsman, it was hard to say whether they still had the heart to break into the devil's cave, but he didn't know that there was no one with the same strength as them.
Forces to fill the position? For example, does the Holy Moon Sect really have no masters? Doesn’t there still be an incense master?
When the time comes, instead of relying on tolerance, will we have to rely on those doors?
Tang Zhao asked again: "Can your sect be able to distinguish good from evil?"
The Bi'an is very similar to the Haechi, both are mythical beasts that can distinguish between good and evil. The two swords are also very similar, both have some swordsmanship that depends on the heart to determine the power.
Xing Ji looked complicated and said: "I also want to separate good from evil, but this door is mostly used to separate ourselves from the enemy. There are really some masters who have the ability to force their way through the prison door, and even the people in the department can't stop it. But although the prison door
You can’t stop them all, but you can at least call the police for me, which is more reliable than others.”
As we get closer to the river, the land becomes increasingly moist, and the water vapor evaporates in the night, becoming as thick as mist. The sound of gurgling water in the distance turns into a roar as we get closer.
Suddenly, a shadow floated out of the mist. It was round and flat, with eight legs, like a big crab.
Phantom!
"Swordsmanship - Corner Crash!"
The tip of the sword extended and pierced the top of the crab. Although real crabs had hard shells, there was no difference between the phantom crabs and fish, and they dissipated immediately after being stabbed by the tip of the sword.
"Not bad, he used it very skillfully." Xing Ji did not take any action, but waited to see Tang Zhao's performance.
Tang Zhao smiled and said: "It's nothing, these phantoms are just small characters, they will disappear as soon as they are touched."
Before he finished speaking, various phantoms gradually emerged from the mist. Fish, shrimps, crabs, and shells were flying everywhere, and some even made swimming gestures, as if the river in the Demon Cave had receded and could no longer hold these many aquatic species.
These aquatic tribes were aimless at first, but when they saw Tang Zhao and others, they swarmed up like mosquitoes seeing blood.
Tang Zhao was not afraid of the stage. He stood alone in front and pierced them one by one with his horn. Those phantoms came with great momentum, but when they left, they were quiet, like bubbles, leaving no trace.
Tang Zhao was almost addicted to playing. The sword was everywhere and the phantom was broken. It was like squeezing a bubble and he felt a strange sense of satisfaction.
He had just tried several sword techniques for attacking in the waterfall, and found that the corner collision was the best. It was quick to start, accurate and accurate, and could be used continuously. It could kill with one hit, and it didn't cost much when used smoothly.
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Xing Ji followed him, barely making a move, and said: "No, the phantom is not fragile, but it is very difficult to kill because there is no weakness at all -" He casually stabbed through a giant fish next to him with a sword.
After struggling for a while, he got off the sword and seemed to be fine. Although there were wisps of mist dragging around the wound, it showed its steel teeth again and pounced forward without delay.
"If you want to destroy it, you must use force -" Xing Ji said unhurriedly, and swung out his sword again, like a sledgehammer, smashing the giant fish into pieces all over the sky, "You have to smash it into pieces. You have to do it."
Otherwise, you have to use spiritual attacks or special sword skills. Do you think the horns are ordinary horns? Those are the horns of Haechi."
Tang Zhao was startled, then nodded. The horn collision did come from the horn on the head of the Haechi, but this sword technique can be performed without the sword elephant. If the sword elephant is used instead, the Haechi can probably be seen stabbing the phantom to death with its horn.
.It’s just that recruiting the Sword Elephant would increase the burden. Tang Zhao considered his own physical and mental health, so it was better not to recruit the Sword Elephant unless it was absolutely necessary.
"Haechi can stab evil people to death with their horns. Are all those phantoms guilty of sin? Have they killed people?" Tang Zhao asked while struggling to kill them.
Xing Ji replied: "Why kill people? These scum from outside the territory, no matter what messy appearance they appear in, are all robbers and thieves who invade my territory, harm my people, seize my resources, and destroy my homeland. There is no way to kill them on sight.
Wrong. Haechi Sword also sentenced them."
Tang Zhao said: "Can both demons and phantoms be killed?"
Xing Ji said: "Didn't your sword tell you that?"
Tang Zhao held the sword, and he did feel the excitement of the sword, which was a sign of the killing intent in the sword. But this killing intent did not affect Tang Zhao, because Tang Zhao had no killing intent in his heart.
It's not that he thinks these phantoms shouldn't be killed, but...
You don't need murderous intent to kill.
Killing intention is a very malicious emotion, and it has always been difficult for Tang Zhao to generate it. These phantoms are all fish and shrimps. They can be stabbed without killing intention, and there is no killing intention when stabbed. Those chefs don't have killing intention, and they don't know it even in the kitchen all day long.
How many of these things were killed?
With this relaxed rhythm, the two of them actually fought through the phantom in the fog and came to the river.
Here, there is already a person waiting.
"Lao Peng, how's the situation?" Xing Ji said hello easily.
Peng Yiming stood in front of the river, closed his eyes tightly, and said: "The guardian has finally arrived. My Ling'er is working too hard and can barely survive now. How about it? Is it okay now?"
Xing Ji smiled and said: "Don't worry, wait a little longer until everyone is here. Unless you, Lao Peng, can't stand it anymore."
Peng Yiming said angrily: "It's really hard to bear." Even so, he still carried out the execution order and gritted his teeth.
After a while, more than ten military attachés from the Prosecution Department were seen arriving from all directions. Most of them had battle marks on their bodies, and a few of them were really embarrassed. They didn't look like they had been killed among the phantoms, but like they had been killed.
It was a lucky breakout despite the attack.
Everyone stood silently, and Xing Ji said: "No more nonsense, everyone knows that the devil will be weak when he comes, and we can't delay it. The longer we delay, the harder it will be to fight. Fight quickly, Formation B. Tang Zhao will follow me."
Everyone responded with a roar and skillfully unfolded it.
Seeing that the formation was set up, Xing Ji said: "Okay, old man..."
Without finishing a sentence, Peng Yiming shouted: "Come out, come out -"
A stunningly beautiful woman flew out of the river, as graceful as a startling giant and graceful as a swimming dragon.
It is the spiritual appearance of the spiritual official Peng Yiming.
The woman holds a strange stone in her hand, with a pearl-like bubble embedded in the stone, which is the species of the sword.
This was arranged in advance. If the sword seed is not released, the demon will not descend, but the demon that descends cannot get the sword seed.
Tang Zhao shot out the sword seed, and Peng Yiming's spirit had been ambush for a long time. When the demon descended, he picked up the sword seed and played hide-and-seek with the demon in the water to buy time.
Now, it's time to lure the snake out of its hole.
The moment Jian Zhong left the devil's cave, a dragon roar came from the river.