The heavens and the earth seemed to brighten up a lot in an instant.

Ling Chenxuan was carrying a long knife suitcase in his left hand, and a spirit rune in his right hand, now he couldn't make an offensive in the fastest time, it was the best time for them to attack, but everyone was stunned, they stared blankly at the spirit rune in Ling Chenxuan's hand, as if they were watching a miracle.

Ling Chenxuan's hand clenching the spirit rune gently let go, the spirit rune danced in the palm of his hand as if it had been given life, and thunder debris filled his surroundings, as if he had melted into a piece of lightning.

It is a beauty that is a precursor to destruction, performing the dance of destruction in an unparalleled manner.

The next moment, the spirit rune that was originally dancing like a butterfly suddenly froze in the air, and a circle of fine golden runes suddenly appeared around it, and the sound of hitting the bronze sounded, and the blazing electric light spread wantonly to the surroundings with the spirit rune as the center, but Ling Chenxuan didn't seem to be affected at all, he stretched out his slender fingers, as if he wanted to touch these violent elements.

However, those elements really accepted him, and the endless electric light caressed his arm, as if the courtiers were worshipping their monarchy, Ling Chenxuan was that king, and the others were all chaotic parties to be suppressed.

The man in the suit clutched the handle of the gun, he would not shoot unless he had to, and out of such and such concerns, he only prepared one bullet, and he had to withdraw if he ran out.

For a moment, he suddenly felt that the real villains were not them, and the final boss was magnificently unleashing special moves in front of them, and they could only watch stupidly like this.

The aura generated by the god-like figure almost overwhelmed them, and a hint of hideousness appeared in the eyes of the man in the suit, and his pupils were reflected in the blazing electric light.

Ling Chenxuan held the hilt of the knife with his right hand, and in the next moment, he suddenly swung his arm and slashed the spirit rune that was frozen in mid-air! The surging lightning was enveloped by the extremely sharp long knife, and several bright arcs of lightning bloomed on the narrow blade in an instant, flashing lightning debris between the swings.

The spirit rune that had been cut in half fell dimly, and its divine power was stripped away by the long knife in an instant.

The blade is made of recycled metal mixed with cinnabar, and after countless times of forging and polishing by fire and iron, the cinnabar inside the metal has been completely immersed into every inch of the blade, in addition to the strong toughness and sharpness of the blade, it also has the characteristics that can be compatible with high-level spirit runes.

The full name of the Spirit Knife is "the long knife that can control the spirit rune", the inherent attributes of each spirit control knife are different, and the durability and strength are also different, the more excellent the quality of the spirit control knife, the more representative of the level status of the exorcist, for example, the spirit control knife "Hongming" used by Ling Chenxuan is a thunder attribute weapon that can be perfectly integrated with the thunder talisman, and the quality is in the middle.

From a very early age, the Spirit Knife has been the exclusive ghost slashing knife of exorcists, representing absolute violence, far outnumbering the threat of bullets.

At this moment, Ling Chenxuan was holding the spirit sword blessed by the spirit rune, standing in place like a tall black flag, and holding a suitcase in the other hand, which contained enchanted objects.

The Lost had already begun to retreat, their fighting spirit was on the verge of collapse under the surging Yang Energy Magnetic Field, and the Exorcist with the long knife in hand would attack them at any moment, and the sharp lightning soaked the narrow blade of the blade.

Ling Chenxuan turned around suddenly, the long knife cut out a blazing golden electric trace, the air buzzed violently, he walked straight and stepped forward while raising the knife over the top, slashing at a lost person holding an iron pipe from top to bottom, thunder and lightning intertwined with the blade, biting the space above the lost person's head, at that moment, the top of the latter's head seemed to suddenly smash down a heavy huge wall, almost crushing him to the ground.

The lost man subconsciously raised the iron pipe to block, and the next moment he felt a heart-rending pain in his neck and shoulder, followed by thousands of volts of voltage, and the terrifying current instantly transmitted to every organ in his body, and in an instant, everything in his eyes turned into a white point of light, all consciousness left him, and his heart suddenly stopped.

At that moment, he really felt like he was dead, but he remembered that he had clearly defended off the exorcist's attack, and although the speed of the knife was as fast as lightning, the ability also gave him amazing reflexes, and the deadly attack still came as promised, almost tearing his chest.

The terrifying hallucinations of near-death flashed away, and a huge amount of power surged into his heart again, his vision was clear again, and the wounds on his neck and shoulders were rapidly healing, but the tidal current still completely destroyed his nerves, his arms hung down weakly, his body curled up and spasmed, and two severed iron pipes fell to the ground, and the cut of the iron pipe was extremely smooth.

Another lost man brandished a long knife and rushed towards Ling Chenxuan, Ling Chenxuan reflexively drew his knife and swung it out, the blades collided and made a piercing scream, a break immediately opened on the body of the lost person's knife, and the second slash followed, this is the most direct and effective attack, and the victory or defeat is often in an instant.

Several times the long knife that had been cut down by the lost man had been turned into several gaps, his arm was numb, and his eyes were dark.

There was only electric light, endless electric light, and every time he slashed with all his might, it seemed as if he had been slashed in a blazing electric light. Ling Chenxuan's sword technique was extremely sharp and fast, the tip of the knife drew a fierce arc, the blade dragged a violent element, and the intertwined thunder debris almost filled the surrounding air, and Ling Chenxuan was the source of all electric light, his figure was like a thunder god coming, unstoppable.

Ling Chenxuan turned around quickly, his figure was a pitch-black Jiao Yan, and then he swung his knife like thunder, and the sound of the blade crushing bones sounded faintly. The blade as white as snow flashed in the thick black mist, clean and neat, and walked away without dragging the mud and water.

He is like dancing a death waltz in the night, and like a fierce Grim Reaper wielding a sickle to harvest one life after another.

The lost man with the broken long knife rose up, his eyes dancing fiercely and slashing towards Ling Chenxuan, the latter slid sideways, the windbreaker slid through the fine crumbs of electric light in the air, so graceful that it seemed that the dancer was leaping, and at the same time, the long knife was picked out diagonally, and the blade was embedded in the jawbone of the lost man, but his skull was unusually hard, Ling Chenxuan pressed his elbow against the handle of the knife and slammed it, and the tip of the knife directly cut the cranial cavity of the lost person!

The Lost Man's brain died in an instant, and his body was enveloped in black mist, which dissolved into the air in just a few seconds.

It is Ling Chenxuan's principle to leave no room for doing things, he is an exorcist, and the exorcist is to kill ghosts and exorcise demons, if he encounters the resistance of the lost during the mission, then he will be directly wiped out in the fastest and most complete way.

Except yesterday.

He still remembered the lost man, the young man, who he had met in the rain alley the previous evening. He didn't end the fight in absolute terms, he even chatted with the ghost, which was absolutely unimaginable before, like the executioner who was about to cut off the head of a prisoner and suddenly told the prisoner that he must be a good person every day in the next life.

Yesterday he made a very serious mistake, he gave the Lost a chance to demonize, he could have twisted the hilt of the knife to destroy the Lost Man's heart in an instant, but at that moment his hand holding the hilt froze for some reason.

In the moment of dying, the lost man raised a smile at him, with an incredible loneliness and mockery, it felt like the moment you shot a wolf, the wolf suddenly raised a strange smile, this situation will make anyone feel chills down the spine, and his hands will stiffen.

He has carried out countless ghost slaying missions in the past few years, killed many ghosts, some crazy and some deadly, and the final result is that they are all turned to ashes or exorcised souls, they all have one thing in common, they are all guilty, and they threaten the survival of mankind.

That's why when he swings the knife, he will be ruthless and decisive, and use a long knife or a spirit rune to directly end it.

In fact, most of the lost people in the face of exorcists if the difference in strength is too great, then it is absolutely impossible for them to choose demonization, and the demonized ghosts will be truly sentenced to death, because all the ghosts lost in the world are born because of yin, they are pure ability composition, the body is only to integrate into the human body, only the soul in the deepest part of the heart is their "source", if the soul abandons the body, the ghost will completely die.

The principle of demonization is to forcibly release the soul suppressed in the body, the soul of the lost is powerful and turbulent, and extremely unstable, the brutal soul energy will directly tear their body from the inside, gradually collapse and finally completely destroyed, this is an extremely painful process, but at the same time, the lost will also gain temporary, unparalleled power, when the power is exhausted, it is the end of life, the soul that is free from the shackles of the body will escape, and will fall apart because it can no longer get a new bearer.

So there are the dead lost, on the contrary, if you don't choose demonization, even if the body dies, the soul can be preserved, the body will turn into a black mist, and the soul will be recalled by the underworld, and return to the river of the dead to become one of the flames of the trillion souls in the abyss, waiting in a deep sleep for rebirth after a thousand years.

But the young man chose to demonize when he was stabbed into the heart with a long knife, and it was clear that he still had a chance to survive, but in the end he gave up his soul and degenerated into a demon. At that moment, his figure was hideous and majestic, he was laughing wildly, and he seemed to be crying bitterly.

But why, knowing that it is impossible, but still risking his life, knowing that the ending will not change, but still harboring stupid stubbornness. At that moment, he was no longer a ghost, but a living person, a person who desperately rebelled against fate in despair.

So he failed, his soul was annihilated, and his body died.

It's really overwhelming.

Ling Chenxuan turned his gaze to the last Lost, the Lost at this moment basically lost his combat effectiveness, his bones were broken, and his nerves were damaged, but his ability still supported his body, as long as Ling Chenxuan raised his weapon again, the situation would completely become a one-sided slaughter.

It's like this again, and I don't know how many times it's happened.

He raised his knife and stabbed it straight into the heart of the Lost, then slowly twisted the hilt, and the latter's heart was torn open by the blade with a huge incision, and the blood clot burst and soon stopped beating.

The Lost hung down feebly, and he reached out and grasped the long knife in his chest.

Ling Chenxuan's eyes were terrifyingly cold, like a silent iceberg in the depths of the ocean.

The black mist burst in an instant, filling the air, unwilling to disperse for a long time.

When he turned around again, the man in the suit was still holding the gun in his hand.

"Why don't you shoot?" Ling Chenxuan said in a low voice.

The man in the suit smiled bitterly, "An exorcist in this state, even if he misses all the bullets, it probably won't be of much use, right?" He lowered his wrist and looked at Ling Chenxuan. "What a bunch of monsters, you and these ghosts are monsters. ”

Ling Chenxuan lowered his eyes, the tip of the knife was pointing to the ground, the blessing effect of the spirit rune was nearing the end, and there was still a faint and faint electric light left on the knife body, the long knife at this moment looked less violent and ferocious than just now, smooth and delicate like a work of art.

It was like a scene from a movie, the messenger with a long knife standing in the light of a burning fire, his eyes lonely and eternal, behind him was an endless alley, all the way to the deepest part of the darkness.

The man in the suit suddenly laughed, like a civet cat's smirk, the muzzle of the gun was pointed directly at Ling Chenxuan's heart, he pulled the trigger, the muzzle of the gun spewed flames, and the brass bullets whistled out, with a transparent cyclone.

The bullet was slowed down many times in Ling Chenxuan's eyes, and he could even clearly see that the bullet body spiraled out in the air, advancing towards his heart meter by meter. He swung his right arm to spin the blade, and the tip of the blade cut a bright arc diagonally downward, sparks bursting from the warhead, and the bullet was split in half and passed by him.

The man in the suit made a villain's classic goodbye gesture, turned around and left in style, and the blazer was picked up by the wind.

Ling Chenxuan didn't think much about it at the time, he directly picked up the suitcase in his hand and smashed it at him. The strength was so great that it accurately hit the back of the head of the man in the suit, and as a result, he fell to the ground with a whimper before his right foot could start, and he was unconscious on the spot.

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"Damn, madman! Crazy! My mission is obviously done! What the fuck is wrong with you, hit me with this broken box?!" The man in the suit was pressed into the corner by Ling Chenxuan, covering the swollen back of his head and howling vigorously.

"You are obviously a human being, why do you want to help the Lost?" Ling Chenxuan looked at him coldly.

"Nonsense! It's not help, it's cooperation, cooperation!" said the man in the suit had an unyielding expression on his face.

"Is there cooperation between humans and ghosts?" Ling Chenxuan asked softly. He lifted the left hand of the man in the suit with the back of his knife and raised his foot to firmly step on the latter's forearm, and he saw the tattoo hidden under the sleeve of his shirt, and the man in the suit had a black tattoo on the wrist of his left hand, which was the head of an elk.

He certainly knew the tattoo, which was the exclusive symbol of a mysterious organization called the Ghost, which consisted mainly of the Lost and humans.

After investigation, the Lost and these humans have always maintained a cooperative relationship, they have never been friends, and they are only maintained by an invisible chain of interests, but they are unusually strong and strong.

As for the specific content and purpose of cooperation, the Daomeng is not very clear at present.

"Where is your headquarters?" Ling Chenxuan asked.

The man in the suit looked at him, "I don't know, I'm only responsible for my own business." ”

Ling Chenxuan turned the handle of the knife, and the back of the knife against the left hand of the man in the suit turned into the side of the knife. "I don't have a lot of patience, you only have three chances to answer the questions. ”

"I don't really know where our base camp is, I'm just a small staff member......"

The side of the knife turned into a blade, and as soon as Ling Chenxuan raised his hand, the sharp edge of the knife easily cut off the wrist of the man in the suit, and blood suddenly gushed out, staining the wall behind him red.

The face of the man in the suit became extremely hideous and terrifying in an instant, and he wanted to howl loudly, but his throat was so blocked that he couldn't make a sound. The sharp pain stimulated his consciousness, and the corners of his mouth were already vomiting stomach acid.

This time it was really bloody, it was a living person, but Ling Chenxuan didn't really kill anyone, it was just a little more difficult to clear the scene, but he didn't have to worry about this matter, the branch would take care of everything silently behind him.

The long knife came back to the man in the suit, "You have one more chance, if you don't know where the headquarters is, then you should always know where you are currently working, right?"

The man in the suit couldn't say a complete sentence anymore, it was all intermittent and unclear, but Ling Chenxuan still heard a very low voice "Binjiang".

Ling Chenxuan removed the long knife, the blade wiped the blood on the sole of the man in the suit, the long knife was sheathed, and he turned to leave, his pace was slightly hurried.

Of course, he won't really kill him, and if he gets the result, he will withdraw, and time is the best efficiency.

Ling Chenxuan walked to the side of the road and stopped a taxi, "Go to the nearby station." ”

"Okay, WeChat or Alipay?" the taxi uncle opened the window and lit a cigarette.

"It's okay, I'll swipe my card. He slammed the door shut with a blank face.

The car started smoothly and turned around and melted into the sea of crimson lights.