Demon-removing master.

Song Shijing looked at the man in front of her, unlike the other party's cold gaze and elegant smile. In addition to the pain, her expression was also a little unbelievable.

I still remember under the flowers and trees in the garden...

‘Mom, what is the demon-removing master?’

‘The demon-eliminating master is to protect the strong people who are ordinary people, they are all good people.’

‘Then I will be a demon-eliminating master in the future! Protect my mother!’

The sound in her memory gradually drifted away, and she just remembered the clip of the first time she said she wanted to become a demon-eliminating master.

The man in front of him was obviously a demon-eliminating master, so why did he attack him...

After the shooting that was obviously about to kill him, the other party raised his left hand to him; in the middle of his palm, wrapped in leather gloves, purple beams of tadpole-like light gathered quickly.

Obviously, the thunder dragon she released just now was only the level of strength that made ordinary people unconscious... so it was easily blocked by the other party.

The man asked coldly, "How do you want to die?"

He raised his hand and pushed forward violently. The purple light ball suddenly expanded and shot a half-meter-diameter purple light beam at Song Shijing!

Suffering the pain, Song Shijing's reaction was quite timely. The spiritual sword in her hand was raised, and her left hand pressed against the tip of the sword, blocking her in front of her.

The spirit sword supported a light film, like a round shield. The purple light beam hit the round shield and sputtered toward all sides... And Song Shijing, who was originally kneeling there on one knee, was pushed back little by little.

The beam lasted for five seconds and then disappeared. Before she could catch her breath, purple streamers appeared outside the man in the long-haired tuxedo's leather gloves.

You can't always be passive, so you will soon be unable to hold on.

"Is spiritual power not weaker than mine?" The man's smile became brighter and his hands were raised at the same time. Five or six purple light balls gradually formed and began to rotate around him.

The barrier that distorted the surrounding light was also echoing these light balls.

Song Shijing lowered her head and vomited blood from her mouth, raised her hand to wipe the corner of her mouth. The dust she made had fallen on the ground. This barrier with a diameter of dozens of meters was controlled by the man in front of her.

The man playing with the ball opened his five fingers at Song Shijing, and three purple balls of light roared out, hitting her like a meteor.

Song Shijing jumped up quickly, moving horizontally to avoid the light ball; the spirit sword in her hand slashed towards the front, and several tiny lightning bolts slashed at the opponent from mid-air.

The purple light flashed, and the other party was just standing there, and the lightning could not break the opponent's light shield defense. The man playing with the ball raised his hand slightly, his fingertips jumping.

When Song Shijing found out that she had been surrounded by three purple light balls at some point... it was too late!

"Die, in the name of the soul resurrection."

The man playing with the ball shrank his fingers, and three light balls around Song Shijing attacked at the same time, hitting her chest and back hard.

The already thin body slowly fell down, and the windbreaker on her body showed signs of charred marks, and her face was even more pale...

"It's so weak. I have such strong spiritual power, but I don't know how to use it."

The man walked forward with his hands behind his back and easily solved the target, which made him feel a little bored.

Five light balls were spinning on Song Shijing's back. She lay there, and the spirit sword fell to the ground, flashing with a faint red light, as if it was about to dissipate soon...

"Well! Damn... You are a demon-eliminating master, why do you have to do bad things..."

"Do you know, novices. The most beautiful flame in this world should be the fire of revenge, with great pleasure and satisfaction," the man's expression was obsessed with, "Even the sense of emptiness after revenge is completed, it is so fascinating."

He looked at Song Shijing lying on the ground, and her windbreaker covered her body curve, but she still had a seductive charm...

"Who asked you to kill our members of the Restoration of Soul... It's over!"

The man's hands clenched his fists violently, and five purple light balls smashed hard towards the ground...

Pang!

Smoke and dust are flying!

Five light balls seemed to smash a plaster statue. The figures on the ground "collapsed" directly in the gray dust, with only a pair of sunglasses and a yellow paper talisman!

The man playing with the ball suddenly changed his expression and immediately noticed a wave of spiritual power coming from behind. He suddenly turned around and greeted him with an electric dragon slashed from mid-air!

Song Shijing's spiritual power is good at igniting lightning, but this time, this man who talked a little bit nonsense failed to defend in time.

The electric thunder dragon was extremely fast, with teeth and claws spreading, and electric arcs appeared in the air. The purple light ball rushed forward one after another, but it was still a little too late!

Song Shijing, holding the Demon-Destroying Sword, started rushing forward, without the cover of her sunglasses, her beautiful pretty face was a little painful and her eyes were cold.

This way to save her life was another reason why she kept wearing sunglasses.

This critical moment has performed miraculous results!

Sword Dance! Talismans were drawn around her!

If it weren't for the lightning that devoured the man's figure, her figure would have been amazing.

A bloodshot wound was wrapped around the wrist of the right hand, which looked like the root of the Demon-Destroying Sword; the index finger in the left hand formed a sword finger, and it scratched from the bottom to the end on the Demon-Destroying Sword's sword!

Blood marks flash!

Song Shijing, holding the spiritual sword, rushed into the thunder and lightning arc that was about to disappear.

The man standing there was shaking, his whole body was charred and covered with scars, and the purple light balls around him were all broken.

He glared at Song Shijing, but the paralysis of lightning made him unable to move at all... If it were an ordinary person, such a strong current would have passed through his body, he would have died long ago.

The man reluctantly raised his hand, and purple lights appeared in his palms.

Song Shijing jumped low, her long hair was fluttering, and her bloodstains and complicated talismans slashed downwards!

cut!

The purple light was swallowed by the talisman, and the Demon-Destroying Sword pierced the man's shoulder, and blood ticked on the tip of the sword.

The man stood down, his figure shaking, and he murmured: "Why... why... don't pierce my heart..."

"The demon-removing master, cough..."

Song Shijing held the sword in her right hand and covered her right shoulder with her left hand. Her voice was intermittent and weak, "It should be used to... remove monsters... Why do you want to kill people..."

"Yeah?"

The man with his head down suddenly raised his head, his eyes protruding outward, his face ferocious and terrifying.

Song Shijing was shocked. She wanted to pull it back, but found that her spiritual sword could not be pulled at all... Under the man's penetrated shoulder, the hand grabbed the sword body tightly, and blood was splattering!

“So…”

The leather gloves were raised, and the purple light ball formed, hitting Song Shijing's beautiful face directly! This distance was impossible to dodge at all!

"It's you who's going to die! Hahahaha!"

The moment the purple light ball hit her, the world seemed to have lost its color, and she could only gush out the spiritual power of her body through this protective windbreaker.

At that moment, there was only confusion in her eyes.

He clearly let this person go, but he still wants to kill him so crazy...

Why...the promised influence and repentance...

Those TV series are indeed lying...

But don’t all demon-removing masters… protect others…

Why do people fight to the death between demon-eliminating masters and demon-eliminating masters?

This is not right...

The purple light ball magnified in front of her eyes, and Song Shijing could only raise her right hand and block her arm in front of her.

Boom! It was the explosion of spiritual power collision, the twisted barrier slowly dissipated, and a corner of the park filled with smoke and dust.

A few seconds later.

Song Shijing lay on the border of smoke and dust, looking at the sky that was half ink and half dim, and the white clouds were dyed into blood-like colors.

Dead? Are you dead...

Why is it so different from what I think...

The demon-removing master is not for...

Are you too childish? Are you just so childish? Although you are still conscious, your body cannot move at all, you cannot feel your body, and you cannot feel the pain.

Tears flowed out of her eyes, and she lay in the sky, looking at the sky, and saw the dancing smoke and dust, shaking towards her playing ball man.

The long shawl's hair was dyed blood, and most of the tuxedo was destroyed, and his body was covered with scars. He had a dark red wooden sword on his shoulder, and there was a purple light flashing on the palm of his other hand.

“Hahaha…”

His shaking body condensed the final decisive power.

"What was that just now? Is it kind to me? Are the weak merciful to the strong? Hahaha! Don't tease me, okay?"

Five meters, three meters...

Song Shijing's left arm was unnaturally twisted, probably because she had dislocated; her right hand was trembling slightly, and her body had just recovered from consciousness, which made her almost faint.

"What's the use of strong spiritual power?" Two meters away, the man had already declared Song Shijing's death.

This is a lesson bought with your life...
To be continued...