In the back hall of the Black Feather family, Ling Feng was sitting on a low couch and sipping tea!

Suddenly, he put down the teacup in his hand and said to himself, "You mean, there is a situation in Tokyo where resentful spirits are fighting and disturbing the world?"

Looking at Ling Feng's expression, it seemed that someone was reporting the situation to Ling Feng, and he shook his head while thinking about it, and after a long time, he suddenly replied, "The four resentful spirits are fighting indiscriminately, it's definitely not an accident...... Is there any news from the Mo family's Xuangong Tower?"

Ling Feng, who had an indifferent face, seemed to have heard something, stood up with a swish, took out a delicate small box from the cabinet next to him, opened the small box, took out a strange set of molds from it, and then said, "I understand, that kid is a cultivator, it is not easy to enter the Protector Enchantment, only through the entanglement of the four resentful spirits, it is possible to enter it! You quickly gather your subordinates and rush to the vicinity of Tokyo to wait for me ......"

As he spoke, Ling Feng picked up a thin human face mask from the mold, and while looking in the mirror, he carefully put the mask on his face, and then said, "Don't look at that kid's young age, he is definitely our great enemy!" He entered Tokyo at this time, and it is very likely that he went to Yasaka Qiongquyu, you should hide it first, and you are not allowed to act without permission, and wait until I arrive!"

Putting on the mask of human face, Ling Feng turned into another young man with an ordinary face, packed up the small box, put the Mozi Sword on his back, and walked to the door to listen carefully!

A crack opened in the door, and Ling Feng swooped out of the room, disappearing into the dark night.

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Holding the Kunlun sword, Changsheng took advantage of the gap to shoot crossbow arrows and fight with more than a dozen black-clothed youths!

At this time, ten ordinary men and women rushed from a distance, and there was a little fox with a pure white color in the front!

As soon as he saw the figure of the little fox, Changsheng secretly breathed a sigh of relief, caught the people who rushed over, and said, "Kill them all!"

Among these people, if they only talk about martial arts cultivation, except for Midsummer, all of them are higher than Changsheng, and it is really more than enough to deal with these black-clothed youths!

Everyone didn't answer, they rushed forward with weapons in their hands, and killed all the young men in black like chopping melons and vegetables, and then walked towards Changsheng, one of the girls with an ordinary face, looked at Changsheng and grinned, and said, "Changsheng, you are causing trouble here again!"

Changsheng heard that it was Xueyi's voice, and before he could answer her words, he turned on his wings and slid towards the place where He Mao was!

Xueyi and the others couldn't figure out the situation, so they could only follow behind Changsheng, looking at the rumbling sound in the night sky in surprise.

Changsheng flew to a stone that he didn't know where it flew from, and was just about to search for He Mao's whereabouts!

Suddenly, a man in his thirties flashed out from behind the stone, it was Kamo Onmyoji, and the horror bell in his hand shook violently!

The weird and sharp voice made Changsheng's head sink and instantly become confused!

But in an instant, Changsheng came to his senses, and saw an arc-shaped knife appear in front of him, and the Kunlun sword swung diagonally, slashing the arc-shaped knife into two pieces, rolling in the air and sweeping over He Mao's neck!

He Mao only felt a chill on his neck, and touched his neck in horror, and something wet and slimy flowed down, and then he realized that the strange divine weapon in front of him swept through his carotid artery.

"Y-Who are you?" He Mao clutched his neck and said with his fingers!

"Who are you?" Changsheng put away the Kunlun Sword and replied lightly.

"I'm the Great Onmyoji He ......" He Mao's words were not finished, and he fell to the ground with a pop!

Only then did Xueyi and the others catch up with Changsheng, seeing that the wound on the man's neck was still gurgling and bleeding, and asked, "Who is this person?"

"It should be an onmyoji, who knows!" Changsheng replied indifferently!

"Hey, when you kill someone, don't you even ask for their name?"

"You still eat pork, why don't you ask the name of the pig?" Changsheng squatted down with a smile, pulled out the Horror Bell from the onmyoji's hand, handed it to Midsummer beside him, and turned his head to look at the chaotic battle in the night sky!

After receiving the Horror Bell, Midsummer understood the intention of Changsheng, threw it on the ground casually, and snorted coldly, "I don't want dead things!"

"I want, I want!" San'er rushed forward, picked up the horror bell on the ground, and shook the bell with a grin!

But the voice at this time was only crisp, not as weird as just now.

At this time, the battle of the four resentful spirits has reached a white-hot stage, and it has long been impossible to distinguish who is who, entangled into a vicious fight, and the sound of wind and thunder resounded in the night sky!

Sirens sounded in all directions, and it seemed that the Metropolitan Police Department had also dispatched a large number of police officers to rush here!

Farther down the streets, men, women, and children had already disappeared, except for fire trucks whizzing past to the place where the fire had started, and the whole of Tokyo was in chaos.

Changsheng glanced at Xueyi and the others, and said, "A large number of police officers are coming, you put away your weapons first, dodge, and follow me secretly, Midsummer, you take San'er!"

Just as Changsheng spoke, in the battle group in the night sky, a huge general-looking resentful spirit escaped, and said with a smile, "You continue to fight, Ping will not play with you!"

Immediately afterwards, the resentful spirit of Prince Sagara also got out of the battle group in embarrassment, and fled into the distance with a group of black humanoid ghosts.

Only the resentful spirits of Emperor Chongde and Sugawara Michijin are still fighting viciously in the great whirlwind, and the eight little tengu fly in and out to help, shouting and shouting one after another!

Moreover, with the fierce fight, a huge whirlwind rolled up the black and oppressive dark clouds, forming an even greater dark cloud funnel above, and the thunder and wind roared in the dark clouds, slowly moving towards the center of the Five Elements Formation.

Hearing the sound of the siren getting closer and closer, Changsheng smiled faintly, opened his wings and flew into the sky, following the giant whirlwind from a distance......

As the tornado moved, two more streets were destroyed, and debris swept up by the whirlwind everywhere whistled across the night sky!

Because the whirlwind was so big, even the cars it encountered rolled and smashed into the building next to it, and the scene was really chaotic.

Changsheng flew away in the night, and suddenly saw a sneaky figure on the street corner in front of him, this person was obviously not affected by the whirlwind, hiding on the street corner and looking at the fighting battle group, but he didn't mean to show up!

Look at this person in his forties, he is also dressed as an onmyoji, holding a horror bell in his right hand and a bow in his left hand, and he doesn't know what to do with it!

Changsheng smiled secretly, walked around a building, and approached the person from behind.

This person is Abe, the onmyoji who just arrived, and when he saw the wind and thunder caused by the two resentful spirits moving in the direction of the shrine, but he didn't see He Mao appear, he was also a little puzzled, could it be that guy is also a coward?

Suddenly, I felt a figure appear behind me, I was slightly stunned, and I instantly changed into a calm and calm look, straightened my clothes, turned around and said, "Nephew He Maoxian...... Uh, who are you?"

When he turned around and saw that the person who came was not the onmyoji He Mao, Abe was suddenly startled, and then looked at the appearance of the person who came in his teens, and instantly relieved his heart!

The frightened bell in his right hand shook violently, and he quickly pulled out an arrow feather from his back, and was just about to put on the bow and arrow, when he saw a simple short sword flashing with a pale white color, stabbing his throat with a whoosh, and exclaimed without thinking about it, "A good man spares his life!"

"Huh?" With He Mao's experience of shaking the Soul Bell, Changsheng will naturally not be affected by the Soul Bell again, and he was just about to assassinate this person, but when he heard this inexplicable cry for mercy, he was also a little surprised, the Kunlun Sword did not stab out, and asked suspiciously, "Are you really an Onmyoji?"

Abe was slightly stunned and said secretly, should I answer 'yes' or 'no'?

It was this slight hesitation, Abe only felt that he couldn't move, a thought invaded his spiritual sea, his eyes became shocked, and he secretly exclaimed, Soul Killer ......

"You're the Great Onmyoji Abe Kami?"

As soon as Abe had a sense of touch, he heard Changsheng's faint voice, and instantly understood that Changsheng was not only a cultivator, but also a soul killer!

threw the bow and arrow in his hand, knelt down to the ground with a pop, and bowed, "The younger Abe God, indeed in charge of the position of chief onmyoji, I would like to worship you as a teacher, no, no, no, how can Abe be qualified to be your apprentice? Abe is willing to be your minion......"

Looking at the servile guy in front of him, Changsheng was a little embarrassed, and with a look of disdain, he said, "How do you know that I am a cultivator?"

"Just kidding, you are holding a Taoist divine weapon and you have a magic weapon on your body, how can you not be a cultivator?" Although Abe has no bones, he still has a look in his eyes, and he glanced at the still water ring on Changsheng's wrist, and replied with a flattering look!

"But why do I believe you, and what good will it do me to be my minion?"

"Don't look at my low mana, but there are also great benefits!" Abe knelt on the ground, seeing that the Kunlun Sword in Changsheng's hand was slightly lowered, knowing that his life was temporarily saved, and then said, "As long as you accept the minion, the minion is willing to invite your divine position into the ancestral hall and worship it from generation to generation!"

"You are really a model of your clan!" Changsheng laughed and said jokingly, "Once you are conquered, you will immediately show your appearance as a minion, how can you say that?"

"A good bird chooses a tree to perch on?"

"That's not it!" Changsheng said with a smile, "Dongying vicious dog, like a jackal, loses power and becomes a cute pet...... Get up and follow me!"

"Master, where are we going?" Abe really has a set of role-playing, instantly understood his identity, and groveled to follow Changsheng's side.

"Let's take a look at the fight between these two resentful spirits first!" Changsheng walked in front and said without looking back, "Since you want to be my minion, I'll give you this chance!"

"Understood, understood!"

Changsheng snorted coldly, and a horse flew out of the still water ring, condensed into an ice dragon, and appeared in front of Abe with teeth and claws, the dragon's mouth was wide open, and he looked at Abe coldly!

"The Abe family has served you as Lord for generations!" Abe God knelt down again, looked at the ice dragon curse and swore an oath, "If you have two hearts, you will be willing to suffer the punishment of ten thousand arrows!"

"You know the times!" Changsheng took the ice dragon and took Abe to chase after the two resentful spirits who were fighting.