Nanchen had no choice but to do so.

can only free up his hands first to deal with Qiusheng and Jiale.

threw the original form of the snake demon in his hand in the direction of Wencai.

And said to Wen Cai:

"Second Senior Brother, chop up this snake demon, don't let it escape!"

Wencai did not slack off, and nodded again and again:

"Good, good!"

Speak at the same time.

Wen Cai raised the peachwood sword in his hand, and slashed at the seven inches of the snake demon with one sword.

The snake demon was seriously injured by Nanchen's stabbing, and was picked up and smashed on the ground seven or eight times.

Basically, he was seriously injured and dying, and now he was completely powerless to resist.

Even if Wencai Daoxing is only at the peak of the Yellow Order, he can steadily suppress the snake demon at this time.

Therefore, the sword of Wencai.

Without any resistance, he pointed straight at the snake demon's head.

The snake demon was weak, but when he saw this sword, he also let out a cry of horror:

"Don't ......"

When the rat demon in the distance saw it, he immediately showed a look of horror.

Shout:

"Second Brother ......"

With the exclamation of the rat demon, Wen Cai's sword has been cut off.

"Click!"

The snake demon's voice came to an abrupt halt......

Blood splattered, and the head of the snake demon was cut off by Wen Cai's sword.

The body twisted a few times instinctively, and finally quietly did not move.

"Senior brother, it's done......"

Wen Cai opened his mouth happily.

Wencai can generally only make soy sauce.

Killing a snake demon with his own hands today is still very exciting for Wen Cai.

"Senior brother, beware of that rat demon, don't be careless!"

Nanchen calmly opened his mouth and continued to attack Qiusheng and Jiale.

Wen Cai let out a "hmm", and after speaking, he looked at the rat demon opposite.

With a vigilant face, he didn't dare to move.

As for the rat demon, in fact, he has basically lost his ability to act.

was chopped off by Qiusheng's tail and severely injured by Jiale's spell.

In the end, he also used the illusion of injuring 1,000 enemies and 800 self-inflicted damage.

Now, the injuries are extremely serious.

Even if you get up, it seems to be laborious.

The only thing he can rely on now is Jiale and Qiusheng, who are controlled by his illusions.

But even so, Wen Cai didn't dare to provoke the rat demon.

You can only stand at the door, staring at the rat demon to prevent it from escaping.

And Nanchen has already been entangled with Jiale and Qiusheng.

The three of them fought constantly, fighting fiercely.

Jiale and Qiusheng, who were controlled, did not spare Nanchen at the moment, and their swords were killed.

But Nanchen has scruples, afraid of killing and injuring the two.

So between the shots, there is some fear.

Even if the cultivation is higher than the two, it will be difficult to defeat the two during this time.

However, this does not mean that Nanchen has no way to take Qiusheng Jiale.

Because Nanchen found that although the two attacked and killed violently, they bit Nanchen to death.

But after being controlled by witchcraft, he looks dull and stiff.

Between the two, there is no cooperation at all.

It's a lot easier to break each one.

After Nanchen dodged left and right, he relied on a pillar.

And after kicking over Jiale, his left hand quickly took out a "Qingling Talisman" from the talisman bag.

The Soul Talisman is the basic talisman in the Exorcist Talisman.

Ordinary exorcists can draw and use it.

It is not a powerful talisman, but its only role is practicality.

And be prepared, so there are such talismans in the talisman bag.

It is characterized by the function of having a clear mind.

At this time, Nanchen was holding the Qingling Talisman, and when he saw Qiusheng's red eyes, he pounced on him.

The long sword in his right hand was raised, and he directly fought with Qiusheng for strength.

"Poof".

The two swords collided, and Nanchen cultivated to be one stage higher.

In terms of strength alone, it is obviously much stronger.

So this sword went down, and instantly picked up the long sword in Qiusheng's hand, and his steps instinctively fell backwards.

Nanchen raised his eyebrows, held the Qingling talisman in his hand, and rushed forward violently.

Without waiting for Qiusheng to stand firm, the Qingling talisman in Nanchen's hand was slapped down.

"Smack. ”

impartially, it slapped steadily on Qiusheng's forehead.

At the same time, Nanchen withdrew his left hand and quickly sealed it with one hand.

In his mouth, he even shouted:

"Hurry like a law, break!"

As soon as the spell came out, the clear spirit talisman flashed yellow.

A "buzz" sound exploded in Qiusheng's brain.

But the explosion of the Qingling Talisman was not an impact of power, but an invisible spiritual force stirring.

It has an impact on the spirit of the person being treated.

Physically, there will be no lethality.

With a fluctuation of Qi, Qiusheng trembled violently.

I only felt a tingling pain in my head, and the world was spinning for a while.

But the next moment, he found that his blood-red eyes were gradually fading.

Qiusheng's own thoughts also poured back like a tide.

Because of the flood of memories, Qiusheng only felt that the load on his head was too great.

"Ahh ”

Covering his head, he instinctively screamed.

"Senior brother, are you sober?"

Nanchen asked.

But Jiale, who was kicked back by him, had already pounced with his teeth and claws.

With a hideous face, looking at Nanchen is like killing his father's enemy.

Nanchen didn't care about Nanchen, who had a headache, and turned around and fought with Jiale again.

Jiale Daoxing is similar to Qiusheng, or even weaker.

At this time, he is going head-to-head with Nanchen, so he is naturally not an opponent.

But in five moves, Jiale was suppressed.

At the same time, Nanchen once again pulled out a clear spirit talisman from the talisman bag.

Shoot down.

Hit directly on the forehead of Jiale.

The one-handed seal was made again:

"Hurry like a law, break!"

Yellow light erupted, and spiritual power vibrate.

Jiale, like Qiusheng, also felt a splitting headache, and memories kept pouring in.

The blood-red in his eyes began to fade, and he began to regain his senses.

On the other side, the rat demon who had already lost his mind saw it.

With a look of horror, he looked at Nanchen's side, and couldn't help but tremble:

"Finished, finished......"

This illusion is its last resort.

I thought that if I controlled Qiusheng and Jiale, I could turn defeat into victory.

Two against one, as long as Nanchen is defeated, they can survive.

But who knew that Nanchen's strength exceeded its expectations.

Nanchen was one-on-two, not only won, but also unscathed.

Qiusheng had already improved, and at this time he was holding his head and panting.

The pain in my head has also improved a lot.

"I—I just now, what's wrong......"

Qiusheng frowned, constantly recalling.

I found that after seeing the glowing eyes of the rat demon, it was as if I had fallen into the abyss.

The rest, he didn't remember at all.

"Qiusheng, you and Jiale almost killed Nanchen just now!"

"Ahh

Qiusheng was shocked and looked at Wencai and Nanchen here.

Nanchen was helping Jiale to sit down, and at this time Nanchen smiled indifferently and did not hold grudges.

After all, it's all youkai's doing.

I can't help myself, and I can't blame anyone else.

"It's okay, it's all the scourge of this rat demon.

Let me get rid of this monster. ”

After speaking, he stood up directly.

picked up the peachwood sword in his hand and walked towards the rat demon.

When the rat demon saw it, he gasped in fright, and his face was terrified.

The body, constantly moving backwards:

"Don't, don't kill me......"

"Do you think it's possible?"

Nanchen opened his mouth coldly.

has slowly raised the peachwood sword in his hand, and is about to slash down with a sword and kill this rat demon.

The rat demon saw that he would die in the next moment, and his body instinctively leaned back.

The next moment in his mouth, he hurriedly spoke:

"Dao, Dao, Dao long spare life.

Little, little demon, little demon for life, for life ......"