After the Taoist appeared, he looked at Zhang Yu. He was a little surprised and said: "Is it you?"
Zhang Yu's eyes moved slightly, he didn't know the other person, but after hearing this person's words, he immediately guessed that this person should be the person who tried to use "Yuanshen Zhaoying" to deceive them before.
He said: "It turns out to be your honorable master."
Silan heard the two people talking and suddenly felt a little desperate. It turned out that these two people really knew each other!
However, she soon discovered that something was wrong. Although the two men knew each other, they seemed to be hostile to each other. She looked in front of them, then behind them, and carefully moved her body to retreat to the side road.
The Taoist had no time to pay attention to her at the moment, but focused on Zhang Yu.
He was hesitating whether to take action now.
Although he had thought about making those who destroyed his magic weapon pay the price before, he hoped to do it again when he was stronger.
Since he didn't know his opponent well, he had always tried to avoid such encounters in the past.
However, Zhang Yu could feel that the aura of this Taoist was very impure, and he could feel an aura of cruelty. This meant that the mana and essence in the opponent's body were not all cultivated by himself, but absorbed in.
He absorbed the essence of others and even performed human sacrifice.
Combined with the fact that this person tried to trick them into following him, it is very obvious that he is an evil cultivator, and he definitely has a lot of lives in his hands.
This kind of person is very evil. Now that he has seen it, he cannot leave it alone, so he slowly walks forward.
The Taoist was very sensitive to the changes in Qi. As soon as Zhang Yu showed his hostility, he immediately sensed it. He reacted quickly. He immediately shook his sleeves and an incense burner flew out. In a blink of an eye, there was a white streak.
The light shone down, covering him inside.
When Zhang Yu became a disciple of that teacher before, he had tried to compete with several of his classmates, but at that time he didn't even have the power of mind, and it was just a contest of mortal skills, so this was his first time with a real person.
Practice fighting.
However, as soon as he saw the other party offering a protective weapon for the first time, he felt a familiar feeling, because he had seen that this was usually the case in fights between fellow sects in the past. Tao Dingfu was the only one who used swords and other weapons.
Use nothing.
He didn't care what happened to the other party. With a thought, the sword flashed in an instant, and it shot out like a thunderbolt, directly hitting the opponent's layer of protective light.
The layer of white light on the Taoist body suddenly shook violently for a few times, and his expression changed. He took the incense burner in his arms, and with a flash of light and mist under his feet, he wrapped himself up and ran away directly.
He cursed secretly in his heart, "What kind of world is this? Every monk I meet is a swordsman!"
He knew very well that fighting a swordsman whose mind and sword were united in this cave with no room to move was to seek death, and it would be useless no matter how many magic weapons he had.
It’s not to blame that he was careless. Although he had seen Zhang Yu holding a sword before, Xuan Xiu usually rarely used magic weapons. At most, he used some creations from the Tianji Department. Who would have thought that Zhang Yu could actually sacrifice a sword?
Refined to this point.
However, although his escape speed was not slow, it was not as fast as the flying sword. The sword light not only caught up with him at this moment, but also slashed at his protective light dozens of times in an instant.
The incense burner in his arms buzzed and vibrated, and the outer layer of light also trembled. In the blink of an eye, only a thin layer remained, and it was about to break away.
Fortunately, at this time, a relatively open cave hall appeared in front of him. His eyes lit up and he rushed in quickly. As soon as he landed in it and stood firm, he raised the incense burner again and activated his magic power with all his strength.
, the protective white light expanded and became thicker again.
Once here, he felt that he had room to dodge and could fight the enemy.
Zhang Yu also walked into this place subsequently. If he could kill the enemy with a long-range sword, he would definitely do so. However, the farther the flying sword goes, the less mental energy it will attach to and the greater the consumption. To deal with such a magical weapon
The protected enemy still needs to attack within a certain range.
At this time, the Taoist took advantage of the protective light outside to extinguish. He shook his sleeves, and purple-red sand mist rolled out, dispersed instantly, and poured into the surrounding corridors.
This is a mouthful of "Tianjun Cloud Sand" that he has refined. This thing can be heavy or light, far or near, all depends on his will. And because it is compatible with his magic power, he can move freely through the sand and mist.
Foreign objects will be blocked everywhere and become sluggish and slow, so that the flying sword can be contained to the greatest extent.
At this moment, on the other side, Silan breathed a sigh of relief when she saw the two people disappearing and leaving one after another. However, not long after she relaxed, she saw groups of purple-red sand mist rushing out from the depths of the corridor.
She hurriedly dodged outside, but she was caught off guard and accidentally got a little bit of it. Her movements suddenly slowed down. As the sand mist gradually came up, she felt as if she was being pressed down by something huge. The tall metal
Her body swayed a few times, and she knelt down on one knee with a bang. At this time, even the ground carrying her was sinking downwards unknowingly.
She panicked: "Chunbai, what's going on?"
Chunbai said: "That's right, this should be an object that combines physical and spiritual properties. Use your spiritual power to temporarily resist the spiritual side, and then use the power given to you by the outer armor to break free."
Silan immediately did as she was told. A spiritual light rose from her body, and she pushed away the smoke consciously. Sure enough, she was able to stand up again. She walked out step by step with all her strength. Not long after, she emerged from the sand and fog.
walked out.
She exhaled a long breath and said: "Chunbai, you are finally useful this time, otherwise I will explain it to you."
Chunbai said: "After all, you were only affected, and the monk's attention is not on you, so it is not difficult to break free."
Silan said angrily: "Don't speak so bluntly in the future, you will lose friends."
Chunbai said: "My abilities need to be improved urgently, and I need you to broaden your horizons and increase your knowledge."
Silan had a headache and said, "Is there any faster way?"
Chunbai said: "If someone is willing, I can communicate with his observers, so that we can improve quickly."
Silan said distressedly: "This matter is a bit difficult to handle. Forget it, I'll think about it later. Mr. Lu was taken away by those hired soldiers and he should be out of danger now. I'll go back later and ask him what his opinion is."
Chunbai said: "Aren't you leaving now?"
Silan looked into the depths of the corridor and said: "No matter what, that monk saved me. Although I can't help him, I can't just leave. I at least need to confirm the result."
Zhang Yu saw the purple-red smoke pouring out at this time, and felt that this thing would have some kind of impact on the Cicada Sword. He stood up and turned his mind, and moved the sword blade into the sky, and at the same time stepped forward.
He took a step forward and said: "I'm commanding you to retreat!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the purple-red smoke seemed to be swept by a huge strong wind and retreated back, exposing the figure of the man again.
At this time, the Cicada Sword hanging at a high place fell from the top at the same time. With just one blow, the light protected by the Taoist was almost shattered. The man's expression changed drastically, and he quickly made a seal to stabilize it.
Zhang Yu took another step forward at this moment and said: "Imperial ban!"
The incense burner floating in the sky shook violently, the aura disappeared, and fell from the sky.
The Taoist lost his shield, looked horrified, and was about to fly away.
Zhang Yu took the third step at this time, and at the same time said in his mouth: "Imperial seal!"
The Taoist's whole body was shocked, and he felt that all his magic power was blocked. Although it was only for a short moment, the flying sword outside did not miss the opportunity. Suddenly, a ray of sword light just circled around his neck, and that
The head had already slipped off.
But the body of the man stood still, and then a group of souls stained with filthy evil light escaped from it, and rushed towards the distance. The sword light flashed from behind, and he chased after him. He stirred in the air and seemed to smell something.
With a pitiful scream, the spirit disappeared without a trace.
Zhang Yu stretched out his hand, caught the sword light, and returned it to the sheath. The Taoist's headless body shook at this moment, and finally fell to the ground.
And the billowing purple-red smoke lost its magical power and turned into tiny grains of crystal sand, crackling and falling down.
At this time, he heard a sound, like something falling together. He turned around and saw that it was many broken pieces of bottles and cans, falling not far from the Taoist next to him.
He thought for a while, and it seemed that the other party must have used some method to contain these things within his own purple sand mist. Now when the person dies, these things will be exposed.
But at this moment, he felt a weak flow of heat. His heart moved, and he walked over. After taking a look, he reached out and took something into his hand.
This is a jade statue, with a green face and fangs, three heads and six arms, and an extremely evil appearance. With such an appearance, it can be called a demon statue, but it looks like a Tianxia style, not an indigenous god.
.
The statue is well protected. Judging from the gloss and residual smell, it is obvious that the owner wiped it frequently and it is not a dusty thing.
He looked at the statue and immediately thought of the statue that Qin Wu had given to him when he was in the East Courtyard.
He couldn't help but fell into thinking. It seemed that some people were indeed worshiping these things, but what was their purpose? That Taoist was obviously a monk, but why did he carry a statue with him?
He decided to look for people and ask questions after he went back to see if he could find similar clues.
He lowered his eyes and swept through the scattered things again. There were nothing more than some pills and ointments, as well as a few leftover magic weapons. These things were filled with evil spirits and smelled of blood.
Angry, he won't use it.
So he waved his sleeves, turned over the layers of soil, and buried those things and the body of the Taoist. After a moment of sensing, he headed in the direction of Silan.
