Wang Yuan looked around for a while, feeling slightly guilty.

Only a few maids nearby who escaped unharmed, after kowtowing to him a few times, fled into the depths of the dormitory with their clothes in hand, not daring to look at the corpse on the ground again.

"Forget it, since you didn't detain me [Yin De], I know what's going on."

Wang Yuan originally planned to control these people first, and then find a way to confirm whether they could return to normal under the influence of [God of Joy].

Now when I look at it, my dear, "bestiality" is actually the normal state of these people. Only those mobs who are serious about robbing money are abnormal.

Just go back and remanufacture it in one step.

Then, he whistled as if nothing had happened.

A little spiritual light in her body gently touched the bell on Huang Wu's ankle again.

Suddenly.

The remaining people all settled their accounts on the spot.

And this "murder calamity" that he accidentally sent out also caused the speed of the calamity energy gathering above his head to suddenly slow down a bit.

Wang Yuan could only sigh: "Sure enough, it is better to have a harmonious society. I hope that all the criminals who force girls to be free will be good people in their next life."

After temporarily keeping the innocent safe, a lot of time had been lost, and he was about to find a random direction to continue chasing him.

Phew! Phew!

Suddenly, there was a sound of wind and thunder, and the sound of vegetation breaking.

Turning his head suddenly, he saw two cold lights like swimming dragons in the darkness deep in the palace, racing like lightning, piercing through the branches, leaves, air, and glazed tiles and flying toward him.

The temporary vacuum in the "Dragon Qi Magic Forbidden" not only allows [Strangeness] to flow unimpeded, but also allows the warlock's Taoist magic to exert its full power.

Although these two cold lights were as fast as lightning, Wang Yuan recognized their true faces with just one glance.

It’s exactly what I’m very familiar with [Xiangshan’s Seventy-Two Magic Techniques: The Method of Recruitment and Expulsion]!

This was the Taoist method that Tao Xianniang paid to Wang Yuan as a reward. Although he did not practice it due to various reasons, he knew its practice methods and "precepts and taboos" very well.

At the same time, his body reacted faster than his thoughts, and Wang Yuan, who was still possessed by Tao Xianniang, looked like a ghost.

Coupled with the inhuman physique of [White Tiger Warrior], he only moved his feet slightly and dodged two cold rays of light in an instant.

The moment they passed by, Wang Yuan's greatly improved [eyes were cyanotic] ​​and he could see clearly that they were two sharp short swords that seemed to be held by invisible hands.

Missing a hit, the two swords suddenly spun around, and as they circled and flew, the sword light flickered, scattering cold stars towards Wang Yuan, and emitted bursts of sharp screams.

"Jie Jie, how dare a reckless boy follow us?

But we don’t know that the ‘dharma seedlings’ of [Xiangshan’s Seventy-Two Miracle Techniques] in your body are like candlelight at night, with no way to hide them in our eyes.

Being able to die under my flying sword is considered your blessing!"

In the darkness in the distance, there was a high-pitched voice that sounded like it was coming from a throat as sharp as a needle's eye.

Although this man found traces of his own Taoism in Wang Yuan's body, he still acted mercilessly.

In the eyes of these demons, only after they have built the foundation of the Tao, or even accepted the Tao, and are completely bound to the Tao, can they be considered one of their own.

Before that, I don’t know how many people had obtained the fragments of [Xiangshan’s Seventy-Two Miracle Techniques]. Most of them had blood feuds with the Xiangshan Sect. How could they still be merciful?

The most important thing is that the "Dharma Seedling" in Wang Yuan's body is not the "Dharma that brings in and drives away", which makes him more bold when he takes action.

However.

Wang Yuan inherited all the skills of Cui Tong, the "stealing cat". The "Butterfly Art of War" is the best at moving around and dodging flying thorns one after another.

He knew very well that this thing looked bluffing, but it was far from the real flying sword art.

It requires training with the wing bones of two raptors, the golden eagle and the night owl, and inviting the corresponding two kinds of demons and ghosts to live in the body. This is a completely unorthodox approach.

When wielding a sword, let the demon possess the sword. You only need to control the demon to control the sword.

But the cloaked man, just like Wang Yuan, had just built the [Tao Foundation] and had not yet suffered.

This level of [recruitment and expulsion method] is equivalent to at most two more invisible arms. Speed, strength, and skills all have their own limits.

Don't even expect to behead someone thousands of miles away.

and

[Commandments and Taboos Three: This cheap side method is not the same as the art of wielding a sword. You are afraid of black dog blood, cinnabar, thunder and other masculine things.]

The reason why Wang Yuan was on guard against Tao Xianniang and didn't practice any magic was because the word "wai" contained peach wood!

With the plan on his mind, he suddenly snorted coldly:

"Oh, how dare you call yourself Feijian by boasting so wildly and attracting heretics?"

Hearing Wang Yuan's words about the essence of Taoism, the two flying swords that were still whirling and cutting couldn't help but pause slightly.

next moment.

Countless black peach branches branded with red runes suddenly shot out from Wang Yuan's head, drowning them easily like ghost claws.

Even though the two daggers swam quickly among the branches like fish, they still could not escape the fate of being caught.

Click!

[Strange object·Peach wood hairpin] With one exertion, these two swords and the demons and ghosts living in them were wiped out.

"puff--!"

When Wang Yuan stepped out of the dark wind and walked out of the dark road, he saw a cloaked man in a dark corner spitting out a large mouthful of blood and falling to the ground in a dejected manner.

The hood on his head has slipped off, revealing the true face of Mount Lu below.

I can only say that he generally looks like a person.

On his round head, he has the same facelessness as the "shameless" person outside.

There is only a small hole not much thicker than the tip of the awl at the mouth.

It has stubby limbs and no neck, and looks like an earthworm as a whole. It seems that it can pass all the way from the front to the back through its mouth.

"Soul-taking!"

Wang Yuan stretched out his hand to grab it, and a soul that had been alienated and was the same as its appearance was forcibly pulled out of the half-dead body.

"Go to Yin!"

Looking at the stunned soul, he nodded with satisfaction and directly killed people to extract the living souls, which would preserve far more memories than turning into ghosts on his own.

Originally, he could directly extract the fragments of his thoughts by just biting it, but unfortunately, he did not dare to bite such a seriously alienated thing.

"Let me ask you the answer!

What are you trying to do by briefly breaking through the Dragon Qi Law and attracting the [God of Joy] to Luoyang?"

Hearing this, the demon's soul seemed to be stupid and uttered intermittent murmurs:

"The marshal in charge said that part of the Great Flame Dragon's Qi resides in the blood of the clan. They live together with the country, and the clan is present in the country.

One of the purposes of Taizu's enfeoffment of various disciples throughout Great Yan was to stabilize the legal system."

Wang Yuan felt more and more that the structure of the "Dragon Qi Legal Forbidden" was a bit like the "Golden Cage Bird Prison Bureau". The core clan was the "cage gate" and the hundreds of millions of people were the "cage bars."

In the past, he had no idea that these "fat pigs" who were arrogant all over the country could have such a use.

But even if Wang Yuan knew this in advance, he would not change his original plan.

When he wants to kill, he will kill. How can he be indecisive at that time?

"We have received the news three days ago that Yifan was devoured by the [Owl God's Tomb], and there is no longer a master in the palace. The 'Dragon Qi Law Ban' must fluctuate, which is a rare God-given opportunity.

I, the ‘Wanxiang Dao’, am the Lord of Destiny. We want to rebel and establish the kingdom of demons on earth.

A great calamity is approaching, the sky and the earth are dark, the sun and the moon have no light, everything is bright!

The Taoist sect asked us to enter Luoyang to test the court's reaction and also raise military funds!"

As he spoke, he stretched out his stubby hand and pointed at the small black leather bag on the waist of his corpse.

Wang Yuan originally thought that they went to great lengths to infiltrate the [Luoyang Prince's Mansion] to find some kind of treasure, or at least some kind of important information or documents.

Unexpectedly, it was just for money?

Suddenly I felt very bored.

And let alone the fact that the demon hasn't had time to pack the treasure yet, even if the bag is filled with gold, how much can it hold?

However.

After hearing what the monster said next, Wang Yuan realized that he was really superficial.

"This is the [Ten Thousand Harmony Treasure Bag], which is made from the raw materials of my disciples who practice [Xiangshan's Seventy-two Miracle Techniques and Xumi Pot Heaven Technique].

Not only is it as light as a feather, but it can also hold objects a hundred times its own size!

This method is unique to the 'Wanxiang Dao', and is in short supply in major ghost markets. About 70% of the treasures stored in red seal scripts are from my 'Wanxiang Dao'."

"Xumi Potian? A treasure of storage?!"

Wang Yuan's eyes suddenly lit up.
To be continued...