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Chapter 228: The fifteenth day of the first day, follow me to exorcise the devil

Chen Ping'an held a locust wood sword and struck the woman in white on the stone tablet with his sword.

Not talking about swordsmanship and moves, the wooden sword does not have a rich aura that is enough to frighten the evil spirits.

The woman in white with her face covered in black hair twitched her lips. Although she felt contemptuous, since the young man was able to successfully suppress the two statues, she did not want to be overly confident. She could just play with him. Anyway, the city god's pavilion should be guarded.

It's best, it doesn't matter if you lose it, someone will take it back again.

She reached out to her waist and flicked it quickly, and an unsheathed long sword emerged. The sword's blade was scarlet and filled with a disgusting bloody smell. She must have used a blindfold before.

When her withered palm touched the long sword, it came into contact with the blade, emitting a string of flint and electric light. Not only that, a green bracelet slipped from her wrist, spinning rapidly around her with no trace to follow.

, so fast that the bracelet could no longer be seen in an instant, only bursts of green fireflies could be seen.

Of course, for monks in the world, the more magic weapons and artifacts the better. This is the same as ordinary people who don’t mind having money on their hands. But after all, spiritual weapons worthy of the name are too rare and rare. If you can be lucky enough to have two, it is usually

Try to pursue both offense and defense as much as possible. One is used to kill and repel the enemy, and the other is used to defend yourself and save your life. You can advance, attack, retreat or defend, so there is no chance of failure.

For example, the military armor pill of the tree demon named Chu in the ancient house can be turned into a bright armor, which is the best defensive magic weapon.

The scarlet sword and green bracelet of the woman in white are used for offense and defense. This is exactly the reason.

From a foreign boy carrying a sword box on his back, using a weird talisman of extremely high quality to forcefully suppress the statue of a civil servant, to stepping on the statue's head and slaying him with the wooden sword that came out of the box, it only took a blink of an eye.

The locust wood sword arrived in an instant.

The woman in white quickly raised her sword and swept it across with a single sword. A scarlet sword energy appeared above her head. If the young man could not avoid it, he would be cut off by the sword energy.

But the boy suddenly disappeared.

Square inch talisman!

The woman in white knew something was wrong.

Ding!

The sound of gold and stone echoed through the square without warning.

Then there was a series of knocking sounds, as fine and rapid as raindrops hitting the roof ridge.

The face of the woman in white changed slightly, her waist twisted, and she quickly flew away from the top of the stone monument. The red sword in white, one red and one white, rotated upward around the green cypress, as if she was avoiding something. The woman had deliberately connected with the jasper bracelet

Keep a distance of about two feet, so that you can control it as you like and avoid being hurt.

It's a flying sword!

The young man is actually a swordsman who can kill enemies with flying swords!

Wooden swords and demon slayers are all pretense to confuse people! The real killing move is the insidious flying sword that has not yet revealed its true identity.

At such a young age, he is very thoughtful and vicious! No wonder he has become the most difficult swordsman to achieve results among Qi practitioners.

With those continuous sounds, the woman in white felt heartbroken. No matter how spiritual the bracelet was, it could not withstand the bullying of such a flying sword. It was nothing more than a cruel attack.

The bracelet named "Bingnuo" is a high-quality spiritual weapon given by the ancestor personally. It is not known for its toughness and sturdiness. It is mainly used to resist the unexpected trump cards of those so-called righteous immortal masters. After all, the ancestor has predicted it long ago.

This plot to seize the national treasure of Caiyi Kingdom is bound to be a bloody battle with heavy casualties. Qi practitioners from famous immortal families are not brave enough to fight desperately, but they have mysterious and mysterious magical powers and magical artifacts passed down from generation to generation.

, emerge in endlessly, and must be guarded against.

The woman in white was temporarily unable to deduce the trajectory of the flying sword, and she did not dare to take back the bracelet. This made her extremely angry. For the first time, she was filled with overwhelming anger. If the bracelet was broken, then this trip to Caiyi Country would be a disaster, not to mention other allies.

, she is destined to lose more than she gains. Even if she succeeds in the end and is rewarded based on her merits, the reward she gets may not be as valuable as this bracelet.

The woman in white has her black hair flying wildly, revealing her true appearance.

It was actually the woman in colorful clothes who first appeared on the high platform in the middle of the lake that night. She shocked so many men from Rouge County that they only wished they could not hold her in their arms and love her.

In this way, the old god who looked very celestial was at least one of the masterminds.

But this group of people is so arrogant, no monk in Caiyi Kingdom can see through the truth?

Standing in the square, Chen Ping'an was stunned for a moment, with a heavy heart. He put the locust sword back into the wooden box, took off the wine gourd and took a sip of wine as a habit.

Seeing that the young man was still in the mood to drink, the woman in white laughed angrily. Her clothes were fluttering, revealing her wrists and ankles, which were all bones. Presumably, the "delicate body" under the white clothes was also in the same condition.

There is only one face, full of flesh and blood, and extremely beautiful.

It turns out to be a beauty with withered bones, no, it’s a gorgeous ghost with withered bones.

It was generally confirmed that the flying sword could not break through the bracelet and entangled herself at close range. The woman in white made up her mind that she would capture the thief first and the king first, and then kill the young man first. He was looking for death himself and could not blame others. Originally, he wanted to tease him for a while.

Yeah, I never thought it would be such a tough idea.

So what if you are a swordsman, as long as you are not that illusory great swordsman, even if you are a small swordsman in the upper middle five realms, in this Rouge County city, if you dare to show your face, you will die!

Invisibly, the small square outside the City God's Hall was divided into three battlefields. Two golden pagoda demon-suppressing talismans were gradually consuming the demonic energy of the two clay statues. Debris was scattered everywhere and dust was flying.

There were constant cracking sounds, and no matter how the two statues roared and roared, the pagoda that emerged from the demon-suppressing talisman was intertwined with lightning, just like the thunder god holding an electric whip to lash out the evil spirits, always overwhelming them steadily.

Then there was Feijian Chuyi, who was invited by Chen Pingan to come out. This time he finally didn't care about leaving the scene of raising the sword gourd. He flew out quietly without anyone noticing. Unfortunately, the woman in white had a bracelet to protect her.

She blocked a sword that penetrated her head. I don't know if it was a real fire or a naughty child who found an interesting toy on the first day of the year. She no longer paid attention to Chen Ping'an's thoughts and concentrated on entangled with the green bracelet, as if forging iron.

From time to time, the flying sword deliberately slowed down its flying speed, each time affecting the operating range of the bracelet.

In the end, of course, the murderous woman in white is determined to get rid of Chen Ping'an, the "sword cultivator" first.

She held a bright scarlet sword and swooped down. Before that, she shouted angrily at the two side halls. The female ghosts who were already ready to move swarmed out. For a moment, black smoke billowed, covering the sky and the sun.

Everyone flocked to Chen Pingan, who was standing alone in the square. The girl, whose hands and feet were tied with silver bells, wanted to go in for rescue, but Chen Pingan immediately looked at her and told her not to interfere.

The girl didn't act impulsively, and stood honestly on the first battlefield, just dancing and shaking, constantly shaking the clear ringtones, trying her best to make the golden flowers float out of the eaves of the hall. Even though her face was pale, she still insisted on helping Chen Ping'an to be able to

Killing a female ghost is one.

For Chen Pingan, it is enough for the girl to do this.

Chen Pingan swung his hands quickly, and the fists of both arms flowed fiercely and brightly. It was the Yunzheng Daze style taught by the old man surnamed Cui. The abundant energy leaked out in an instant, shaking the surroundings, and dozens of heads rushed out from the side.

The ferocious female ghosts in the palace were immediately swept away. The sun above their heads was already burning fiercely, and with this punch, they were taking the domineering path of a man in charge, which was just to make matters worse. They were as sharp as fingers.

Nails can't come within ten feet of Chen Ping'an.

Chen Ping'an was not only capable of one punch. He leaned back, pointed his toes, and immediately flew forward several feet. He dodged the falling sword of the white-clothed beauty ghost. The withered-bone beauty was also like a gangrene attached to the bone, and the toes didn't even move.

Touching the ground, flying a little in the air, touching the water like a dragonfly, leaning forward, following Chen Ping'an, and stabbed straight out with a sword.

But during this gap, Chen Ping'an swung his fists again, assuming the ancient and unparalleled fist stance before, and suddenly beat more than a dozen evil demons running around, beating them to pieces on the spot.

The glamorous ghost in white, with her hair flowing wildly, said sternly, her feet flying in the air and walking faster and faster, "You really deserve to die!"

The sword in her hand was only a few inches away from piercing Chen Pingan's heart.

Chen Ping'an twisted his toes and followed the example of Ma Kuxuan who fought in the small street. His body turned like a top. Not only did he avoid the sword, but he also took the opportunity to get closer and punched the withered beauty in the side.

Face, the latter was able to turn into white mist and dissipate in all directions in an instant. The next moment, she appeared several feet away. With a twitch of her fingers, the scarlet long sword that did not disappear with her spun half a circle and cut towards Chen Ping'an's arm.

Chen Ping'an used the last square-inch talisman without hesitation, and in an instant he came to Yangui's side again. His majestic fists were as strong as the scorching sun, making the skeletal Yangui scream in pain, and he didn't care about pulling him far away.

The long sword at the place used the same trick again, and the white mist shrouded it again and disappeared quickly.

Chen Ping'an's face was solemn and he thought silently in his heart, "First grade of junior high school!"

Although he was reluctant, Feijian still left the original battlefield on the first day of the year. A white rainbow cut through the sky and pierced the skeletal beauty who had just revealed her original shape. The green bracelet and scarlet sword appeared at the moment she disappeared for the second time.

There was an imperceptible stagnation, as if losing contact with the master's mind, and he was a little hesitant.

When the flying sword pierced the center of her eyebrows on the first day, Yan Gui finally panicked completely and covered her face with both hands. Her black hair rolled back crazily to cover her face.

The snow-white pocket flying sword hovered quietly in front of her eyes and did not continue to move forward.

but.

The back of her head felt cold.

The skeletal ghost seemed to have been cast by an immortal with a body-holding technique. He stood there, motionless, with a look of disbelief on his face. He stiffly turned his head and looked at the young man rushing towards him. It's just that you are a sword cultivator. Why is there such a thing?

Two flying swords? Why pretend to be a pure martial artist?

You can escape the first grade of junior high school, but you can't escape the fifteenth grade!

However, even though she had been penetrated by Feijian Fifteen from behind, Chen Pingan still did not take it lightly. He no longer cared about the entanglement of those evil things and let them attack at close range. Chen Pingan just came as quickly as possible.

When he arrived in front of the withered and beautiful ghost, he made a prompt decision and used a crisp and clean punch in the style of a god beating the drum. One punch, one punch, and twenty punches after that, the bones under the white clothes were smashed one by one.

In the end, the skeletal beauty ghost exploded together with its body and white clothes, and then a yellow talisman depicting a woman's body fell from the air.

As soon as she died, those demonic beings immediately lost their backbone and hid in the halls on both sides. Quite a few of them were completely exposed to the sun before they could escape. This time, there was no more charming laughter in the side halls. Instead, there was a sound.

whimper.

The scarlet sword fell to the ground, and the green bracelet was like a lost person, spinning slowly at the place where the withered skeleton ghost disappeared.

Chen Ping'an stood there, neither rushing to grab the bracelet nor reaching out to pick up the yellow talisman.

Looking around, there was nothing out of the ordinary. Chen Pingan patted the sword gourd, and Chu Yi and Shi Fifteen rushed into it.

Squatting down, Chen Pingan stared at the yellow talisman carefully.

Chen Pingan twisted out another evil fire talisman presented by Zhang Shanfeng, placed it near the yellow talisman on the ground, and shook it. The ignition talisman did not have no movement, but the movement was very small. It only burned a corner of the talisman and stopped burning.

Only then did Chen Pingan twist the yellow talisman and actually hold the yellow talisman at his fingertips. Only then did Chen Pingan realize that it was not an ordinary yellow paper talisman. The texture of the paper was extremely delicate and smooth, and it had excellent toughness. It was probably not afraid of young and strong men.

Tear hard.

Chen Ping'an thought for a while and put this beauty talisman into his sleeve. In fact, it was hidden in a square inch.

A very important reason why square-inch objects are precious is that they can be isolated from the outside world. Although there are no absolutes, this is still the general rule.

When Chen Pingan put away the yellow talisman, the green bracelet also took the initiative to stick to it. Chen Pingan held the ignition talisman in one hand. When he found that there was no movement, he took the opportunity to hold the bracelet and put it in his bag. He just went to pick up the scarlet talisman.

When holding the sword, the igniting talisman burned up when it was slightly closer. Chen Pingan was a little hesitant. This sword could definitely be sold for a lot of money, but he was more worried about whether it would have an impact on Feijian Fifteen if he rashly collected it.

Finally, Chen Ping'an picked up the long sword, looked around, looked up at the ancient cypress next to the stone monument, ran forward, pointed his toes, and swept towards the ancient cypress, temporarily hiding the long sword in the shadow of a tall tree.

The girl timidly shouted: "This god..."

Chen Ping'an looked down, and the girl pointed to the ground at her feet. The clay statue had collapsed and shattered, forming a small pointed mound. There were several silver fragments shining brightly in the soil, which was very dazzling and even more unexpected.

, it was a pagoda demon-suppressing talisman floating so quietly next to the mound, with no damage at all except for the slightly dimmed golden luster.

The pile of dirt in another place is also in a similar situation, but unlike the iron mace in the hands of the statue of military commanders, which was completely melted by thunder and lightning, the statue of civil servants has a square shape, in addition to the golden demon-suppressing talisman and silver fragments.

The Iron Official Seal was gone, but instead there was a simple little cyan wooden box, which a child could just hold with his five fingers.

Chen Pingan was pleasantly surprised, and he quickly dropped it. He first put the two golden talismans and a total of six silver fragments into the square, and finally carefully lifted up the cyan wooden box that exuded a warm atmosphere. Even if he just held it gently, Chen Pingan

They all felt an inexplicable sense of peace of mind.

Chen Pingan breathed a sigh of relief as he put the small wooden box containing unknown contents into his sleeve, but nothing was hidden.

The girl on the side kept her eyes wide open, staring at the "Sword Immortal" who was slaying demons and demons and showing off his magical powers.

The master who secretly taught her the magic of immortality once said that there are many old immortals in the world who have achieved great success in cultivating Taoism and look like children. Those are the real immortals who are not bound by heaven and earth at all.

I have seen a lot of strange things today, but this deity who looks like a young man in front of me has the most strange things about him.

For example, are there any talismans in the world that can be taken back after they are used up?

Although her master was mostly a man in the world and half a god on the mountain, and had talked about a lot of things under the mountain and on the mountain, she had never heard of such a thing.

Chen Ping'an had a good impression of the girl. As he walked towards the main entrance of the City God's Palace, he wanted to completely break the spell restrictions with the drumming style of a god. At the same time, he turned around and asked softly: "It's very dangerous here. Why did you come in earlier?"

Wow, the gods talked to me!

The key is that he is quite friendly.

The girl was so happy that she shook her wrist, and the bells sounded melodiously, "Master Immortal, these four bells on my body can protect me. Master said that even if the immortals in the cave realm want to kill me, I can still hold on for a while.

Half a moment. But there is the biggest problem..."

"Don't tell anyone this kind of thing involving the secret of a magic weapon." Chen Pingan quickly waved his hand, interrupting the girl's silly words, and reminded: "It's not a good place to stay here for a long time. You should leave quickly, and it's best to leave the city immediately."

The girl shook her head and said: "My parents are both in the county and I won't go anywhere. Since I have learned magic, I must protect them."

Chen Ping'an had no choice but to give up and no longer force himself. He just asked the girl to hide far away, and then began to punch rapidly at the secret technique restriction.

After twenty-one punches, the "ice surface" exploded with a bang and black smoke billowed, mixed with countless wails, resentment, resentment and hatred. Chen Ping'an used all of it to clean it up with the agitated fists of Yunzheng Daze style.

Occasionally, there are fish that slip through the net, and the bell girl behind them helps to strangle them.

Chen Ping'an suddenly turned his head and looked at the east city wall. Although he couldn't see the towers over there clearly, he seemed to feel some kind of gaze from there for a moment.

Most likely, the destruction of the formation in the Chenghuang Pavilion affected the whole body, and the big demon head who was the mastermind behind the scenes discovered his existence.

Chen Pingan was careful, and before crossing the threshold, he held out the only remaining Yang Qi Lantern Talisman. As soon as Chen Pingan raised his feet, he found that the girl beside him was hesitant to speak. Chen Pingan had to ask: "What's wrong? Do you know what's inside?"

Something weird?"

The girl was a little embarrassed, as if she felt that she was too naive, but since the immortal master asked, she had no choice but to bite the bullet and said dully: "My parents said that when entering a temple or Taoist temple to burn incense, men should leave on the left and women on the right. You men should step into the threshold with your left foot.

, we are the right foot.”

Chen Pingan smiled and said, "Okay, thank you."

He crossed the threshold with his left foot, followed the fluttering lamp-lifting charm, and walked under the statue of Shen Wen, the City God. However, before Chen Pingan could speak, the City God spoke majestically and said something that made the girl furious.

The words were just that she was really in awe of Master Cheng Huang’s centuries-old power, so the girl dared not speak out in anger, so she could only curse in her stomach.

The little bits of golden debris scattered on the ground all flew back to the statue. From the time Chen Ping'an broke through the formation restriction until he reached this point, the golden body of the statue had been filled with seven or eight points of gold foil, and the statue's eyes exuded a faint aura.

The golden light is like a three-foot-tall god, overlooking all living beings in the county.

The first words of the City God were not too polite, "Young man, please hand over the fine iron official seal quickly!"

Chen Pingan's face was calm, and he was about to take out the cyan wooden box from his sleeve, with the fine iron official seal on the outside melted away, and at the same time explained: "The official seal has been melted by my talisman..."

Chen Pingan only said half of what he said.

"Stop talking nonsense!"

The statue of the City God moved angrily, waves of dust scattered, and the golden debris on the ground was almost completely repaired. The statue was covered in gold and was worthy of being the "Golden City God" famous in several countries. The statue was raised high with one foot. He stood up and said in a stern voice: "Do you really think that after you clean up a few little bastards, you can do whatever you want in front of me?! If it hadn't been for the three people on the other side to join forces, plus the rebellion of the subordinate officials, and the cooperation inside and outside, they could have suppressed me in the City God's Hall. , there is no chance for them to act arrogantly, hand over the fine iron official seal as soon as possible, don’t waste time, the situation is serious, I have to go to the city to suppress the demons!"

Before the formation was broken, City God Shen Wen was busy keeping the last bit of spiritual light and divinity immortal. Moreover, with the filthy spell that blocked the world, the City God's Hall had no way of knowing what was happening outside. In his opinion, After taking away the three-headed demon and the giant of the devil, the other party would not know the real mystery of this place, so there would be no important combat power left. Therefore, the only thing that surprised the City God about the boy with the negative box was how to break through the formation at the door. Could it be that he is a disciple of the sect who is proficient in Qimen Dunjia and Xianjia formations?

But no matter what, the Jiangshan Sheji of Caiyi Country and the lives and deaths of hundreds of thousands of people in Rouge County are closely connected with the thing in the City God's Pavilion, and there is no room for any mistakes.

The huge statue stepped out of the altar with one foot and stepped on it a foot in front of Chen Pingan, causing the bluestone floor to shatter. He bent down and stretched out his hand, "Hurry up and hand over the official seal!"

Chen Pingan remained motionless and asked, "Is it difficult to say thank you when someone helps you?"

The statue was obviously stunned. After holding it in for a long time, he sighed and nodded: "I was too impatient and did something wrong. I really want to thank you for this."

Chen Pingan took out the cyan wooden box, "The fine iron official seal melted and merged with the soil of the civil official statue, but this small wooden box was exposed. Is this what you want?"

The statue nodded slowly.

Chen Ping'an threw the wooden box high, and the statue of the City God reached out to catch it and said with a smile: "That's exactly what it is."

Chen Pingan turned around and left, and the girl quickly followed.

The sound of wind suddenly roared behind him. Chen Ping'an knew that something was not right, and instantly activated his Qi machine. The Qi flowed like a fire dragon, traveling for hundreds of miles and passing through a series of acupoints in the Qi Mansion.

The girl who had just reached the threshold was stunned.

Turning around, I saw the city god's statue thigh stepping hard on the back of the sword fairy with a box. The young man was bent over and almost knelt down. He managed to hold on for a breath to avoid being hit by the three One step on the statue of the Goddess Zhang caused it to sink into the ground.

Chen Ping'an's face turned red and he said tremblingly: "You go first!"

The girl did not dare to hesitate. She quickly rushed out of the threshold and landed in the square. She turned around and looked around. She saw thick black smoke lingering around the statue of the City God, coming in and out of the seven orifices on the statue's face. And the eyes of the City God also turned into a strange dark gold color.

The girl screamed: "Be careful, the City God is possessed by a demon!"

Chen Ping'an squatted slightly on his knees, gritting his teeth and arching his waist. On his back was the god's big feet that were increasing in strength. He straightened his waist little by little, reached out and quickly patted the sword gourd, and at the same time slipped out two golden swords from his sleeves.

He held the pagoda demon-suppressing talismans between his fingers. He lowered his head and accidentally saw the pair of straw sandals on his feet. Chen Pingan suddenly felt that it was really happy. This walk down the mountain to the world was really wonderful. He laughed and said: "On the first day of the lunar month, on the fifteenth day of the lunar month,

Follow me to slay the devil!"


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