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- Gu Jiuling nodded and retreated to a corner.
"Remember, I will only read it once."
After Shen Cong finished speaking, he stood in the center of the courtyard, drew out the folding fan at his waist, opened the bag of kits given by Qin Zheng, slowly closed his eyes, and began to chant the formula.
The voice is clear and catchy.
As soon as the words came out, the kit floated in the void with a golden light flying from the ground, and released a ray of blood-colored spiritual power towards Shen Cong's Tianling Gai.
I saw the aura floating in all directions rushing towards Shen Cong.
The aura turned into a cloud visible to the naked eye, swirling and sinking under his black robe. The cloud and mist turned into a golden formation again, and the golden formation floated into a water curtain again.
The water curtain came out, and the backtracking formation was completed.
Breathing out a foul breath, Shen Cong slowly opened his eyes.
"Gu Jia Anxian, do you remember?" Shen Cong glanced sideways at the black figure in the corner.
Gu Jiuling nodded again.
"Let's go." Shen Cong didn't ask any more questions, let go of his consciousness, turned into a human form and walked towards the water curtain.
Arriving at the center of the formation in one step, Gu Jiuling let go of his consciousness, and followed Shen Cong into the water curtain.
Back in time.
The Huangfu, which has been washed by the floods, is full of dust. There are even one or two big carp jumping in the corner over there.
Shen Cong and the two followed Song Cheng around, until at a certain moment, Song Cheng suddenly froze.
"Jin Yiwei listens to the order, exit the Huang Mansion immediately, and hide your breath!" He stared at the void in front of him, flipped his wrist under his sleeve robe, pinched his fingers, and suddenly his face changed drastically, and he quickly twiddled the formula to transmit sound into the secret.
Although the guards in Jinyi were puzzled, they still did as they said, concealing their cultivation aura as they said, and left the Huangfu with lightness kung fu.
Song Cheng drank in a deep voice, let go of his own cultivation, and the pressure of his soul was mixed with wind and dust, and immediately flew in all directions.
"Where is the evildoer, don't show up quickly!" He stared at the front, flipping his palms, forming seals secretly.
It was also at this time that Shen Cong saw a wave of void in front of him.
When the enchantment falls, nothing can enter.
A figure appeared from the void, covered by black and purple evil energy, but people could see clearly that there was a beautiful woman inside.
The figure is riding the wind and flying in the air, standing on the eaves of the Huangfu, like a ghost.
"It's a big demon with armor." The system issued a prompt, and Shen Cong slowly opened his lips.
Gu Jiuling stared at the monster closely, under the sleeves, his fists were already clenched with veins.
"Tracking this far from the Shandong area, you evildoer, what is your intention?" Song Cheng stared at the monster coldly, and the trick under the sleeve robe was completed.
Mo Zi's evil spirit dissipated, revealing a black robe. Under the black robe was a tall and slender woman. The woman's face is covered with a black veil, her eyebrows are deep and enchanting, she looks like a peerless dancer from the Western Regions.
"Spiritual cultivators, kill without mercy." The witch slowly opened her lips, her ethereal and icy voice fell, and her eyes flashed red.
In an instant, the Huangfu earthquake shook and the building collapsed.
Dust scattered in all directions, Song Cheng brushed his face with his sleeve, and the sleeve robe flew up.
Before the dust fell, he suddenly pulled out the embroidered spring knife from his waist, and using lightness kung fu, he threw himself at the demon girl.
The witch was floating in the void, Song Cheng's approaching figure was reflected in her scarlet eyes¡ª¡ªthe danger was ahead, but she stood still.
One slash fell, but it was Sui Ying, the witch.
The demonic aura suddenly came from behind him, Song Cheng realized that he had been tricked, his complexion changed slightly, and he quickly turned his head and slashed again.
Another cut was made.
Dust falls, ruins appear.
Above the ruins, a ten-foot purple-black magic circle appeared. In the center of the magic circle, stood a monster surrounded by white light whose appearance could not be seen clearly. There are photochemical silk threads at the joints of the monster, and at the end of the thread, they are all held in the palm of the demon girl who appeared in the other side of the void.
Song Cheng stood on top of the formation, looking at the monster below who slowly opened a pair of pupilless eyes, his complexion changed again.
"An ancient art from the pre-Qin periodan ancient mirror puppet?" Song Cheng's clothes were flying, and he stared at the witch, with a hint of chill in his always easy-going eyes, "Where the hell are you?"
Sensing the key words, Shen Cong frowned.
Song Cheng knew the origin of the demon girl, but he still said that he was going to check the records of demons in Fusi, Beizhen¡ªwhether he didn't want the two of them to check the origin of the big demon, or there were other plans.
"kill¡ª¡ª"
The witch and the puppet opened their lips at the same time, and the ethereal voices overlapped, making it extremely cold.
After the voice fell, the witch moved her ten fingers expressionlessly, and made a seal with both hands.
The silk thread was pulled by ten fingers, the puppet stretched out its hand, and grabbed a cloud of black evil energy into the void, and the evil energy touched one of the fingertips.?, instantly turned into a long sickle.
The puppet raised its eyes, only the white pupils looked in Song Cheng's direction, and immediately stepped forward.
With just one breath, the puppet was manipulated by the witch to come down behind Song Cheng, and raised a long scythe to stab him in the back.
Song Cheng raised the long knife with his hands behind his back, and the back of the knife collided with the tip of the long sickle in an instant, sparks were sparked.
The puppet moved again, and still came to Song Cheng with only one breath. An evil spirit flew forward, swallowed him inside, and then raised the long scythe and stabbed it down violently.
Its speed is as fast as a thunderbolt in a dark cloud. Although it passes away in a flash, it is very powerful.
Song Cheng was not a newborn spiritual cultivator after all, his spiritual sense sensed the murderous aura on his face, and he flew out of the evil aura, flipping the Xiuchun knife in his hand, and the dragon face of the blade hit the long scythe again.
Only this time, a golden light burst out from the longan's eye, and the golden light turned into a long dragon, flew out from the blade, opened its mouth wide, and swallowed the whole puppet, including the long sickle, into its stomach.
The silk thread broke and fell from the void, like a star falling.
The long dragon flew into the air, groaned loudly, and suddenly turned into clouds and dispersed.
When the demon girl was in a daze, Song Cheng took the Xiuchun knife and stepped forward in one step, slashing at the demon girl's chest.
The demon girl came back to her senses, murderous aura flashed in her eyes.
"Rats and ants." The witch sneered, and the silk thread in her hand flew from the void, and the white gauze seemed to fly against the wind. The moment Song Cheng came to him, he was trapped in it again.
This time, Song Cheng exerted all his strength, but he couldn't break free.
The witch stretched out her hand towards the void, and a long black scythe was suddenly born, and slowly fell into the palm of the witch. An iron chain hangs from the handle of the long sickle. The iron chain is stained with blood and rust, and it is more terrifying and cold than the aura just now.
If it is seen by ordinary people, they will not dare to take a second look because of fear.
Below, when Gu Jiuling saw the demon woman holding a sickle and stabbing Song Cheng's neck, her eyes were slightly red, and she suddenly felt murderous.
On that day, none of the corpses in the Hou Mansion were headless.
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His father.
At that time, the Xiuchun knife in Song Cheng's hand sensed that his master was in danger, he broke free from his palm with a bang, cut the silk thread with one knife, and sank straight into the demon woman's belly.
Inside the barrier, a sharp and painful roar resounded in all directions.
The formation shrinks from the outer end inch by inch to the center, turning into a little ink and purple black air and dissipating.
The witch put away her long scythe, drew out her long knife angrily, and slapped Song Cheng on the ground with her palm, which immediately turned into a cloud and dispersed.
Song Cheng spat out a mouthful of blood, looked sideways at the Xiuchun knife that was stained with black air, and suddenly sighed.
Seeing this, Shen Cong immediately knew why Song Cheng was seriously injured.
Xiuchun Knife has been opened, and it is blessed by the immortal gate. The knife itself is a magic weapon to restrain demons and ghosts-if the magic power of the knife body is low, and it is backlashed by evil spirits, so is its owner.
He is an adult, he is reluctant to forge the Xiuchun Knife, and now it is time to use it, this knife has become a drag bottle.
It's really stingy. </div> - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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