Shao Kefan's heart tightened. Zhao Lian's resentment towards him was as deep and poisonous as the black fire of hell. Once he was possessed by the king of evil spirits, a demon general would be born and the consequences would be disastrous.
Ziyuan was awakened by the harsh sound, and saw black mist filling the room, constantly flowing, biting and devouring each other, and even...
Oh my God! What did he see?
A lot of mist entered the mother's body, but the mother opened her eyes wide, half with joy, half with hatred, her eyes were red, and a drop of blood and tears rolled down her face when he looked at her.
The little man fainted before he could cry out.
The low voice stopped abruptly when Zi Yuan woke up. After he fainted, he began to curse again and again.
The King of Evil Spirits passed through the heart of Gale, and wherever it passed, the wind suddenly dispersed. Before Shao Kefan arrived at the Jieliu Palace, he was already on top of the light shield, constantly colliding, and aiming at Zhao Lian's open mouth in the air, trying to break through.
The mask of light entered between her lungs.
At the critical moment when the mask was about to be broken, Shao Kefan once again used the Wind Palm to force the monster into the sky, and then used the seventh level of Moyun Magic. The cloud pillars surging down from the sky collided violently with the wind sweeping up, and the heaven and earth were shaken.
Trembling, wild and sudden darkness, the bedroom of Jie Liu Palace was lifted up, and the King of Evil Spirits let out an earth-shattering howl, splitting into countless mist.
The dormitory was lifted twenty feet into the air and was broken into countless pieces by the wind and clouds, which fell down one after another. Seeing this, the people on the ground were so frightened that they fled in panic and screamed.
However, the separated parts of the Evil King are still struggling, rushing towards each other, trying to fit back together.
Almost all the swordsmen were dispatched to fight the monsters in the sky above the Jie Liu Palace. On the ground, except for the bewildered servants and ministers, as well as family members who had never seen the big scene, the military generals were leading soldiers, fully armed, and guarding important places in the palace.
It's almost dawn, and the last thin layer of black clothing between heaven and earth is gradually disappearing.
"Your Majesty, these monsters cannot be killed, and this is not the way to go." Lou Zhongquan split an evil spirit with his sword and flew in front of Shao Kefan, his eyes looking anxious.
"That's true." Shao Kefan pondered, formed a light shield of vitality, surrounded the bed of the two of them and Zhao Lian, blocking the falling building debris, and then frowned and thought about countermeasures.
The curtains and quilts in Jie Liu Palace's bedroom were thrown away, and the skinny woman lay with her eyes wide open, her eyes red, and she occasionally shed a drop of blood and tears. At this time, she was staring straight at Shao Kefan with a cruel smile.
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A voice was conveyed by evil spirits, floating deep and far in the sky above the Jieliu Palace, "Shao Kefan, I curse you to have a bad death, to have no descendants, to be thrown into the Fire City of Purgatory after death, and to be unable to be reincarnated for eternity. I curse your land
Lost..."
"Shut up, shut up... Damn evil spirits..." The swordsmen yelled while fighting. These evil spirits are dead creatures. If you want to kill them, you must let them disappear. After being dispersed by the sword, they condensed and killed them.
Most of the patience is really a headache.
However, some of the evil spirits that originally had no interest in the swordsmen and only focused on rushing toward Xuan Wei actually entered the bodies of some of the swordsmen. The swordsmen who were leaning over suddenly changed their temperament and became extremely manic, stabbing at their companions.
Shao Kefan's expression changed, and he nodded and ordered, "Don't be violent, everyone, lest the evil spirit take advantage of it and quickly kill the person who is possessed by the evil spirit."
The swordsmen suddenly became quiet, pursed their lips tightly, and responded calmly. Only a few screams were heard. The swordsmen who were bent over fell down, and their blood surged into the air, as if there was a bloody rain.
Shao Kefan sighed and looked up. He saw that the King of Evil Spirits had roughly condensed into shape. He stared down at the woman full of curses with one eye. The so-called eyes were just pits similar to the outline of the eye sockets sunken into the center of the monster. There were no whites or whites.
Any color.
Countless half-foot-long tentacles on the edge of the evil spirit are constantly swaying, sometimes ferociously mingling together, tearing each other off, and the broken ones are integrated into the whole, and then countless tentacles are extended.
Shao Kefan moved, leaned down, picked up Zhao Lian, and said to Lou Zhongquan, "Quickly find a warlock to draw the spirit-devouring talisman. I will first lead the monster to Cangjiu Wasteland. When the number of drawings reaches 100, I will stick them on hundreds of soldiers.
, led by Marshal Xie Fan to Cangjiu, you are responsible for guarding the palace, and anyone who plots evil will be killed without mercy."
"Take the order." Lou Zhongquan hurriedly left.
At this moment, the King of Evil Spirits has completely returned to form, making a strange and weird "chewing" sound, as if he was satisfied with chewing prey. His dark eyes stared at Zhao Lian, who had widened his blood-eyed eyes. After receiving a stronger summons, he changed
A roaring sound like a roaring lion rushed down.
Shao Kefan smiled at Zhao Lian, whose face was almost distorted by anger, and flew in the direction of Yuan Ling Changguo without delay.
When the evil spirits saw that the possessor left, they screamed and followed them. After half a night of biting and devouring each other, only one-third of the evil spirits were left, which was much thinner, but they dragged it ten miles away, like
Black bats cover the sky.
The Cang Teng Palace, shrouded by the cast shadow, became increasingly clear. When people on the ground saw the evil spirits leaving, their fear of death gradually eased, and they went to clean up the ruined bedrooms of Yiwei Hall and Jieliu Hall.
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The Yiwei Palace became a charred empty shelf, the Jieliu Palace bedroom became a pile of debris, and several bloody swordsman corpses lay on the ground. In the middle of the night, such a shocking thing happened.
This day is the fourth day of the sixth lunar month in the 631st year of the Cangteng calendar, and the year is the year 1508 of the Abyss of the Wilderness.
The elegant red clothes are in sharp contrast to the dark evil spirit behind him, as if a black bat is chasing blood.
"Shao Kefan, I curse you to die badly..."
The sound echoes wherever it passes, low and gloomy, as if the old lady is raising a wrinkled face and smiling strangely.
Suddenly, the skinny body in his arms began to tremble, his eyes still staring straight at Shao Kefan, and a few tears of blood fell from his eyes.
It should be that the evil spirit that just entered the body got used to the body and began to work.
Shao Kefan couldn't help but frown, and put his hand on Zhao Lian's forehead. Zhao Lian shook, guessing what he was going to do, and shook his head violently.
Shao Kefan stared at her bloody eyes, "Actually, I can simply kill you, and the evil spirit will disperse if it cannot find the possessor, but these things cannot be left in the wilderness, do you understand?"
Zhao Lian's eyelids twitched, and the words in her heart were transmitted by the evil spirit, "Shao Kefan, you have ruined my family and are doing your own evil. You will not be able to survive. You will suffer the consequences."
The body in his arms trembled more and more, and his hand even gradually lifted up, and his stiff fingers slowly closed in the palm of his hand, as if he wanted to grasp something tightly and crush it.
Shao Kefan did not hesitate to introduce a force into her body, and the hands hung down weakly, and the body stopped shaking. The restless evil spirit was temporarily suppressed, but he knew that this would not last long.
Following closely behind was the King of Evil Spirits. Above the Jie Liu Palace, it dissipated and regrouped, swallowing several evil spirits that were evenly matched with it. Its power was several times stronger than usual.
Those dark eyes seemed to penetrate Shao Kefan's body and see the most suitable possessor in the whole wilderness.
Occasionally, when the speed of the evil spirit king is almost as fast as that of the red-clothed man, he will be slowed down by the golden light rippling in circles, blocking the way of other undead. However, when other evil spirits intend to surpass the evil spirit,
When he becomes the King of Spirits, he will be bitten and devoured mercilessly.
The evil spirit only has one eye in the center and no mouth.
It is said to be biting, but it is a sharp sound when the evil spirits are entangled, and then some dark parts are separated from the place where they meet. It is said to be devoured, but it is just some evil spirits being involuntarily sucked into other evil spirits.
Cangjiu Wasteland is only two hundred miles away from Cangteng. In less than half an hour, Shao Kefan arrived at his destination and landed silently on the wasteland.
Those reckless evil spirits finally understood that in order to successfully possess him, they must get rid of the man in red who had been blocking them. As if they had reached some consensus in the chaos, the evil spirits swooped down towards Shao Kefan.
A strong wind rose from the ground. As Shao Kefanyun's energy continued to change direction, the evil spirits everywhere roared upwards. The wind turned into a jet black stream. The torn undead spirits were less than the size of a grain of rice and were like sparks flying.
He flew out of the wind quickly, but in the end he couldn't escape the brilliant red fire in Shao Kefan's palm. He screamed endlessly, and countless evil spirits were instantly wiped out.
The storm was approaching the King of Evil Spirits with the force of thunder. The monster repeated its old plan and turned into a long black sword and stabbed at the strong wind, but was forced back by the powerful force.
The evil spirit returned to its original appearance and suddenly split into two halves. One half nimbly avoided the tornado, and the other half rushed towards Shao Kefan.
Shao Kefan frowned, put Zhao Lian on the ground, and freed up his other hand to deal with it. Suddenly he felt that his strength had weakened a lot. He had exhausted most of his energy in dealing with the evil spirit, but less than half of the evil spirit was wiped out.
The woman lying on the ground saw that he was beginning to decline, and her dimmed eyes were radiant again. Different from the previous darkness, this time the evil spirit was caught and torn by the wind and made a sharp sound, "Shao Kefan, you don't have to die well, you don't have to die well."
Die...hehehehehe...hahahahaha..."
This man must die. He killed her husband, crippled her meridians, and may be ready to destroy her son at any time.
He destroyed everything she owned and protected.
The hidden power stirred again, and she trembled uncontrollably. Those evil spirits wanted to dominate this body with resentment flowing in the blood, flowing from various parts to the brain.
The King of Evil Spirits split into two halves. Shao Kefan had no time to take care of Zhao Lian, and the momentum of the tornado he controlled could not be started in time. Many powerful evil spirits escaped from the wind, and he was constantly forced back by the fierce momentum of the King of Evil Spirits.
The reason why I retreat is because I must not be bitten by these evil spirits, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous.
"roar"
Half of the evil spirit king roared and rushed towards him with all its strength. The other evil spirits that escaped from the wind seemed to have a chance to breathe and rushed towards Zhao Lian.
Shao Kefan's face darkened, and he whispered, "Change." The bright belt around his waist turned into a long sword like white jade.
Because it emits dazzling white light, the bright sky and earth seem to be darkened, and all evil spirits can't help but be stunned.
Sharp rays of light were waved out in bursts, and countless evil spirits flew away under the screams, disappearing into the air, never to recover.
When the sword pierced the dark eyes of an evil spirit, the evil spirit was instantly annihilated. Shao Kefan suddenly realized that the eyes are the source of the evil spirit's power.
The next thing will be easier to handle.
Just stab the eyes, quickly, accurately and cruelly.
A figure in red clothes was like a ghost, moving around in the black mist that covered a small area of the world. The magic sword quickly pierced a pair of dark eyes, followed by screams that were turned into ashes.