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The mist rises.

In the candlelight of the waxing moon lanterns, I suddenly felt the fierce roar.

Is it the wind?

Obviously not.

A golden figure with a light red light stepped out in the air.

The man's expression was sluggish, he was wearing a hunting robe, his index and middle fingers were pointing together as swords, and his magic power surged into shape.

Even though the flying sword looks illusory, the cold chill cannot be faked.

A white halo of light bloomed behind him, and he felt the Dharma in his palm.

The white bone Buddha beads turned into a light shield, and the beads gathered together and intertwined layer by layer.

However, something unexpected happened. The sword-wielding Yin Shen was so powerful that he pierced through the shield light condensed by several magic weapons and magic power. In less than two breaths, he was already in front of Jue Fa.

"Good swordsmanship!" Tu Shanjun inside the banner couldn't help but sigh.

The sword intent emanating from this Yin God is majestic.

If he was still alive and had a physical body, he might actually be able to compete with Juefa.

It's a pity that he died.

Not only did he die, he also became Chihu's puppet.

However, another doubt came to Tu Shanjun's mind. How could a monk with such sword power die in the hands of that chi tiger.

Chi Hu was somewhat capable, but not enough to kill the master of the Yin God in front of him.

"Great Sun Sword Intent? Sunset Mountain Sword Cultivator."

There was a look of surprise in Juefa's eyes. The thoughts in his mind were similar to Tu Shanjun's. How could the Foundation-Building Sword Cultivator of Sunset Mountain die in such a place?

But now is obviously not the time to think about those things.

After the imperial emissary ghost blocked Juefa's footsteps, the chi tiger did not bother him again.

Instead, he picked up the demonic wind and set up the escape fog, and quickly escaped.

The monk's strength is much higher than him. If he continues to fight, he will not only be unlucky, but he may die in the hands of the monk. What's more, he even revealed his last life-saving trump card. If he didn't run away now, it would be better to wait until later.

Although the foundation-building monster's escape speed is still not beyond the cloud-climbing level, it is far beyond ordinary people's imagination. In two breaths of time, it has disappeared at the end of the mountain city.

"Amitabha."

"Fellow Taoist of Sunset Mountain, the young monk has offended me."

"Kasaya!"

The gray robe and cassock on his body suddenly lengthened.

It turned into a blanket to wrap up the Yin Shen of the Sunset Mountain Sword Cultivator.

The sword cultivator's dull eyes condensed into sword light, and the invisible sword intent around him turned into sharp blades, holding up the cassock wrapped around him.

The body suddenly jumped out of the cassock.

In mid-air, the sunset mountain sword cultivator used a sword light hidden in the sea of ​​consciousness.

It turned into a scorching sun in mid-air, reflecting the sword cultivator's body with open arms.

The sword's will is vast, and the sun is blazing in the sky.

Just when the monk was about to take action again.

Countless black and red silk threads protruded from his sleeves.

It turned into a chain and wrapped around the Yin Shen who was casting his sword in the air. Then the Yin Shen was bound by the chain and disappeared from his face.

"Senior...sigh."

Juefa didn't care to say anything, and chased the tiger demon in the direction where the white escape light flickered.

Inside the banner, Tu Shanjun in front of the Taoist temple was very happy: "The Sunset Mountain of the Zhengdao Sect specializes in sword cultivation. I have nothing to ask for but a sword."

"I wonder if there are any inherited scriptures and techniques from Sunset Mountain?"

Even if it doesn't exist, it doesn't matter. This Yin Hun is the Yin God who condenses three souls and seven souls into one.

Although Tu Shanjun generally refers to all the ghosts in the soul flag as Yin Gods, in fact only three souls and seven souls combined into one can be called Yin Gods. This is also one of the necessary conditions for becoming a foundation-building monk.

At this point, he has begun to have the ability to fly into the sky and escape from the earth.

Soaring in the clouds and riding on the mist, you can fly thousands of miles away, but you can't do anything.

…

"Where did the evil star come from? How could it end up in my territory?"

"It's really fatal!"

Chihu's eager look was mixed with sadness.

He shouldn't have provoked that monk.

But in fact, even if he doesn't provoke him, the monk will come to his door.

Because he guards the temple of the Ghost King of Daheishan, there are not only fragments of heavy treasures inside, but also full of incense and wish power sealed using underground artifacts.

These are all things Tushanjun needs.

If the monk doesn't come, Tushanjun will still encourage the monk to come.

What's more, along the way, there was news about the loss of town objects and the disappearance of children. According to Juefa's temperament, he couldn't just sit idly by.

Tu Shanjun didn't know why Juefa insisted on doing these things, but there must be a reason.

Everyone has a secret, and Tushanjun is no exception.

Whatever Juefa wants to do, Tushanjun can't interfere.

The two sides have established a tacit understanding invisibly.

The monk wants to slay demons and destroy ghost caves, while Tu Shanjun needs ghosts and evil spirits to strengthen the soul flag. It would be better if he could get a complete Shinto magic weapon.

There are many Shinto magic weapons, but due to the scarcity of incense and aspiration, they have not exerted strong power.

Tu Shanjun is still very interested in this.

Coincidentally, the two of them were within the sphere of influence of Daheishan, and they hit it off immediately.

Halfway through, an exclamation came: "Tiger."

Chi Hu glanced away, the demon wind ceased, and hurriedly got into the building's main hall.

There are still many treasures here that have not been taken away.

The monsters guarding here also regained their backbone because of Chihu's return.

After unpacking and walking out of the hall, the monsters beside him followed.

The tiger demon's face darkened, and he muttered: "No, no, if I just run away like this, why don't you peel off my tiger skin if you let the king know about it?"

As he spoke, he opened his bloody mouth and released a perfect Yin Shen of Qi Practice.

It was a beautiful woman with a graceful figure and thin gauze, a fair face, and a pair of charming eyes that seemed to have several hooks, trying to pull people's hearts out from their lungs.

Unlike the sunset mountain sword cultivator, the woman is very agile: "Why is the tiger in such a hurry?"

"Kuye, I can't explain it in just a few words. Girl Yinsha, go and bring out the selected child from the prison."

"I'm afraid you won't be able to handle it alone, so Snake Lady will also go." The tiger demon turned his eyes and focused on the other beautiful snake, and then said with some worry: "I'm going to get the king's things, you guys It’s dangerous to follow me.”

"Follow She Ji, don't leave those dozen children behind."

After saying the good thing, Chihu set up the Demonic Wind and Fog and flew straight to the temple in the mountain city.

This city can be lost, but there are two things that cannot be lost, and that is the temple's treasures and incense, as well as the imprisoned children.

Both of these were collected by the King of Black Mountain upon his command.

Because of his good work, the King of the Black Mountain also gave him a foundation-building Yin God that turned into a ghost. Ordinary monks were no match for the ghost.

However, this time is unusual.

The monk's methods are too cruel.

As soon as they met, Chihu judged that he was unmatched.

Even though my heart is bleeding now and I feel sad for the lost Yin Shen, but I have already lost it, and it is useless to regret it anymore.

Being able to save my life is a blessing among misfortunes.

Therefore, he cannot throw away the things that the king values ​​​​more. With these two things, he can make plans to make a comeback. If not, he would not even dare to go back to Daheishan. In order to escape punishment, I am afraid that I will have to drift far away in the future.

"The territories of other demon kings and ghost kings are also difficult to deal with. Even if you go there, you have to keep your tail between your legs."

"The entry requirements for Mo Palace are very high, so it is not an option..."

"Are you going to beg him? He's a ball teller!"

While thinking about it, Chihu still felt that he couldn't just run away without caring about anything.

With the involvement of the sword cultivator Yin Shen, it should be able to stop the monk for a moment. He collected the treasures and evil spirits and left quickly. It shouldn't waste much time.

…

The temples in the mountain city are also built grandly.

The glazed tiles glowed green under the firelight, and the whitewashed walls looked even more solemn.

If the mountain city is said to be a demon cave, then the temple dedicated to the Lord of the Black Mountain can be said to be a palace connected with each other and well-proportioned. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a fairyland on earth.

Unfortunately, what is enshrined inside is not any righteous god or Buddha, but the ghost king who rules the vast territory.

Less than a moment after the war started, the little demons in the temple turned into birds and beasts and dispersed. Now it seems deserted.

The evil wind swept across, and a tiger with a striking white forehead fell on the ground. Its body transformed into a rugged man in rich clothes. It was none other than Mr. Chishan who had just vacated the main hall.

The troops were divided at the entrance of the palace where he was resting, and he and his team came to take away the treasure in person.

When Fang entered the door and saw the stone statue of the king holding the magic formula, Chihu couldn't help but feel lucky, and he even wanted to be one step ahead of schedule.

"I am eager to obey the authority, and the king will forgive me." Mana cut the stone statue open, took out the small fragments embedded in the stone statue of the Ghost King, and then used the storage talisman to collect the accumulated treasures from the back hall.

There are dozens of town objects placed in the back hall, all of which are attached with purple-gray talismans and arranged in several stacks.

I just took my things away and walked out of the temple gate.

All I could hear was: "Amitabha, the donor left too quickly, leaving the young monk to chase him."

In front of the audience, a gray-robed monk was watching Chi Hu walking out of the door.

…

"Boom!"

The prison door fell apart in an instant.

Not caring about everything, the monsters squeezed into the prison under the leadership of Yin Sha Nu and She Ji.

To the monsters, the inner wall was just paper. They didn't even need magic to help them, they could just break in with their physical bodies.

From hearing the sound to seeing the demons, it only took a dozen breaths.

Dr. Song's throat rolled, his pupils trembled, and he could not stop the trembling of his face even though he gritted his teeth. His two buttocks were trembling, and he would have sat down on the ground if he had no support.

The same was true for the woman coaxing the child. Both of them were ordinary mortals, and they had never seen such a battle.

He looked for help at the red-haired Taoist sitting cross-legged in front of the wooden fence.

"Tao... Taoist Master, you monster, the monster is here..."

"This is how to do?"

"I just said you should leave first and not stay here."

"..."

The red-haired Taoist slowly opened his eyes, and his indifferent and cold expression gave the two of them great psychological comfort.

However, looked at both sides.

There are at least dozens of monsters over there, but there is only one on our side.

No matter how powerful the Taoist priest is, he may not be able to handle it, and they will all be dead by then.

"Hey, I didn't expect that there would be an expert in charge."

The speaking goblin stuck out his tongue, and passed his forked tongue across his lips. A pair of vertical pupils of different colors stared at the red-haired Taoist who had already stood up.

"This Taoist priest seems to be a fellow Taoist."

The soft and waxy voice sounded, as if a pair of delicate hands were tugging at the heartstrings, making people feel excited.

His seductive eyes wandered over the red-haired Taoist's body, his graceful figure twisted, and his faint fragrance filled the prison.

Dr. Song, who was worried at first, had his eyes straightened, and he couldn't move away from the charming woman. He even breathed a little heavier. Not to mention panic and fear, even the tension disappeared without a trace.

Not only Doctor Song, but also the little demon behind Yin Cha Nu who was not highly cultivated was also greatly affected.

"The Taoist is a monster?"

"Not a monster but better than a monster."

After listening to the spirit's words, he glanced over casually, and the red-haired Taoist had a sneer on his lips: "Humph!"

Doctor Song, who was originally confused, suddenly woke up.

Suddenly, cold sweat poured down his head, and his spine felt chilly.

He kept backing up until he was behind the wooden fence, not daring to look at the charming female ghost anymore.