There is no problem with Zhang Long and Zhao Fang's plan.
Because a powerful ghost-level monster can almost run rampant in the Tongmai Realm.
Apprentice Demon Slayer.
To reach the sky is to enter the realm of Tongmai for the first time.
Even if a few of them came, it would be impossible to compete with a powerful ghost-level monster, and it was more likely that they would be swallowed up by the monster.
Unfortunately--
Things were somewhat different from what the two expected.
first.
Because the Demon Suppression Department had lost a lot of manpower some time ago, the only person who came was Shen Changqing, not the several trainee demon slayers they had imagined.
Furthermore.
Although Shen Changqing is a trainee demon slayer, his real strength is no less than that of a top yellow-level demon slayer.
even.
It is more powerful than the top yellow-level demon slayers.
With fifteen levels of thirteen-level Taibao training, and eight levels of Pure Yang Kung Fu, his background is simply not comparable to that of the equivalent Tongmai warriors.
Especially the former.
It is easy to get started with external skills, but it takes a lot of time to practice to a advanced level.
Almost no one would waste too much time on external skills.
Can be relative.
Once external skills reach a profound level, the power they can exert is incredible.
Just like Zhang Long's sneak attack just now.
That knife.
Normal warriors with Tongmai will be killed by the owl.
But on Shen Changqing's body, there was no way to damage any fur.
This is the power of the Thirteen Taibao Hengqigong practice.
"Zhang Long has been solved, but the monsters in Guyue Village are still there. We have to get rid of them first!"
Shen Changqing glanced at Zhang Long's body briefly, ignored it, and returned to the original courtyard.
now.
The yard hasn't changed much, but a strong chill is coming from all directions, no less than twice as strong as when I entered before.
No need to think about it.
Even Shen Changqing can understand.
The strange creature in the yard has been completely angered.
Suddenly.
There was a cold feeling coming from his back.
moment.
Shen Changqing turned around and slashed out with his sword, which happened to collide with a pale palm.
The palm seemed to have no body, but when it touched the blade, it was as if it had never appeared before and disappeared without a trace.
But the long knife touched by the palm seemed to be trapped in an endless cold winter. The extreme coldness swept up from the top, causing a faint white frost to condense on the blade.
Pure Yang energy bursts out.
The white frost on the blade faded away.
Soon, endless chills surged up again, and a disheveled head suddenly rested on Shen Changqing's shoulders. When he turned his head, he happened to face a blue and rotten face.
Suddenly.
Goosebumps appeared on his body.
Without any hesitation.
Shen Changqing's pure yang energy spread all over his body, and he hit his elbow hard, and a shrill scream sounded from his ears, making his mind dazed for a few times.
The next moment.
A pale palm penetrated from under his armpit and grabbed directly towards his chest.
Clothes torn.
A bone-chilling chill broke out.
The skin of Zhang Long's body, which had previously been unable to break through its defenses, had been torn apart by the strange attack.
Chest pain.
Shen Changqing was furious.
A palm was printed suddenly, and all eight layers of pure Yang Qi burst out, directly scattering the pale palm.
The palm just dissipated.
There was an even greater chill coming from behind.
He stepped forward, and the long knife passed through his armpit with his backhand, as if it had stabbed something, and immediately there was a piercing scream.
soon.
The yard calmed down.
Shen Changqing stood with a knife in hand, watching the surrounding environment with vigilant eyes, maximizing his own perception at the same time, not daring to miss any movement.
The wound on the chest has quietly scabbed over.
But the pain was still there, indicating what had just happened.
“It’s so difficult!”
Shen Changqing sighed. This was the first time he faced a monster head-on, and it was a powerful ghost-level monster.
Although in the library.
I had been studying weird knowledge for a long time, but when I really had to face it, I realized that what was written in the book was still somewhat different from the truth.
now.
Shen Changqing has completely understood the terrifying aspects of powerful and strange things.
Don't say anything else.
Just that attack just now, if it were an ordinary Tongmai warrior, his heart might have been ripped out.
Such a confrontation.
One mistake will lead to death.
"Whether they are ghost-level monsters or resentment-level monsters, they have no specific form. They must be attached to something in order to survive forever!"
Shen Changqing was thinking about strange things in his mind, and his eyes began to scan back and forth in the yard.
Low-level weirdness.
It has no physical existence.
Precisely because it has no body, it has a fatal weakness, that is, it must be attached to certain objects.
Those attached objects are equivalent to strange life gates.
Just destroy those things.
Then even if the monster cannot be killed, it can still cause serious damage to the opponent.
But the problem is.
There are too many objects that the monster may be attached to. It may be a stone on the ground, or it may be some inconspicuous objects. It is definitely not easy to find things accurately in such a large yard.
"If I can't find what the monster is attached to, it will be able to sneak attack me endlessly. I may not be able to survive the exhaustion. If it continues for a long time, the loser will most likely be me -"
Of course, Shen Changqing was confident that if he retreated, there would be absolutely no chance of the monster intercepting him.
Suddenly.
He strode towards the room where he was first attacked.
When walking to the door of the room.
Shen Changqing suddenly stopped and then walked in another direction.
In the courtyard.
The chill spreads.
The huge fog covered it, completely blocking the scorching sun, making the surrounding environment seem to have fallen into darkness.
But for Shen Changqing, he is already able to see at night.
Even if the environment is dark.
There is no way to have much impact.
After changing directions several times in a row, the monster showed no movement at all. It seemed to have completely fallen silent, and seemed to have disappeared.
But Shen Changqing knew very well.
Weigui was watching him silently somewhere, but the previous confrontation made him understand that he was not that easy to deal with, so he didn't dare to take action easily now.
It's waiting.
Wait for a suitable opportunity to take action.
Suddenly.
Shen Changqing changed direction again and ran towards the big tree in the yard.
Buzz——
A wave of coldness swept across the courtyard, and a shrill scream sounded out of thin air, enough to freeze a person's soul.
Two pale palms suddenly appeared, grabbing at Shen Changqing's face and chest.
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