Huhuhu, the cat demon quickly escaped from Shen Xianxun, and for a while, as if sensing something approaching him, he stopped and turned his head to take a look.

At this glance, a frightened expression instantly appeared on his face.

Shen Xianxun stepped on the flying sword and chased after him in the air, with dozens of flying swords floating behind him.

The cat demon had only one thought in his head.

Come on!

Then he concentrated on escaping, and his pace quickened a lot.

Cultivating in the mountains, Shen Xianxun was the first human monk he had ever seen, and the humans he had seen before were all extremely weak and allowed to be slaughtered.

Now the roles are reversed, and it's its turn to be hunted down.

The cat demon fled on the ground, and Shen Xianxun chased after him in the sky.

On the way, Shen Xianxun controlled the flying sword to fall and attack the cat demon, but it was quickly dodged.

"Run! I'll let you run!" Shen Xianxun laughed angrily, his hands were combined into sword fingers, his left hand was below, his right hand was pressed against his left hand, and his fingertips were hooked upward.

"Dirt and rocks turn over!"

Before the words fell, an earthen wall the thickness of a water tank rose in front of the cat demon.

The cat demon couldn't dodge and slammed into the dirt wall.

I wanted to run in a different direction, but when I turned around, I was dumbfounded.

It was surrounded by this earthen wall, and it was enclosed, and the earthen wall was still growing taller.

The cat demon jumped on the earthen wall, stretched out its claws and inserted it, fixed itself in the air, retracted its claws and jumped high, and grabbed it again.

Before he could jump a few times, a black shadow was suspended in the air, stepping on a flying sword, looking at him coldly.

"Ten Thousand Sword Technique!" sixteen Han swords with white spiritual power hovered below the flying sword.

Sixteen spirit swords were inserted into the cat demon.

The cat demon retracts its claws.

Sixteen spirit swords stuck into the earthen wall it had grasped earlier.

One move to push it back to the ground.

The cat demon's eyes grunted, frantically trying to find a way to escape.

Before it could figure out a solution, sixteen spirit swords appeared below the flying sword again.

The sword body separated into a bunch of sword shadows and attacked the cat demon.

Poof.

The spirit sword kept attacking, and the cat demon was still fighting after all, but it was still hit, and with a miserable scream, four spirit swords passed through the cat demon's lower abdomen and shoulders.

The cat demon was nailed to the ground by the spirit sword, and Shen Xianxun did not rush to kill it, and slowly fell.

Poof, a spirit sword was inserted into the cat demon's calf,

Poof, another spirit sword was plunged into the cat demon's palm.

The cat demon was motionless, from the scream at the beginning, to the current intake of less air and more of breath.

Shen Xianxun is not a cruel person, this cat demon is murderous, and he doesn't know how many ordinary people he has harmed.

If you don't happen to pass by here and meddle in your business, I'm afraid that the whole village will be eaten clean.

Click. The last spirit sword passed through the cat demon's skull, giving it a painful pleasure.

"Xudu. Shen Xianxun's mood calmed down and called politely.

"Put your palms on it. "Xudu said.

Shen Xianxun stretched out his palm, and all of it turned into a cloud of black gas, drilling out from Shen Xianxun's state of mind (spiritual sea), passing through the major arteries and arm meridians along the meridians, and then spewing out a thick black mist from the palm of his hand and drilling into the corpse of the cat demon.

Yu Du wandered inside the cat demon's body, looking for it.

"Here!" In the cat demon's body, there are also half-unrefined ghost vines, as well as some pale red flesh and blood essence.

The ghost vine was wrapped in black gas, like ice cubes touching red-hot metal, and quickly melted.

After devouring the ghost vine, Yu didn't absorb those flesh and blood essences, he was still principled, and the source of those flesh and blood essences could be guessed without explanation.

The food is too ugly, and he disdains it.

The black mist drilled out of the cat demon's corpse, and then flew to Shen Xianxun's palm and returned to its original position.

Leaving Shen Xianxun's palm from Xudu, and then going back, it only took three breaths.

"Xudu ...... You look ......" Shen Xian looked inwardly and found that the capital had changed a lot, from the original black shadow, to two red lights in a black mist.

By now, there is a silhouette of a human figure, and the dark shadow is more solid.

If it used to be foggy in the early morning, now it is clouds in the sky, heavy.

"It's changed a lot, isn't it, my soul power is dozens of times stronger now than before. "It's all in high spirits, full of show-off.

"Good. Shen Xianxun was also happy for him, and he was both prosperous and lossy.

Removing the Tuhe car barrier that surrounded the four sides, and controlling the green steel sword to levitate to a low place, Shen Xianxun jumped down and lifted the cat demon corpse with one hand.

Jump on the green steel sword and fly back towards the Tiangang Spell.

Moment.

Flying to the mass grave, Shen Xianxun immediately withdrew the Tiangang spell and the Qinggang sword.

The spiritual power consumed by maintaining the Tiangang Mantra is extremely large, and the spiritual power that could originally beat three martial spirits in the late stage was consumed on a cat demon in the early stage of martial spirits.

"The actual combat is still too bad, and it can't be like this in the future. Shen Xianxun reminded himself in his heart.

Throw the cat demon corpse aside, and lower his body to wake up a middle-aged man.

"Ah...... Goblin...... Youkai!" the man woke up and screamed.

"............" Shen Xianxun looked at him helplessly.

"Huh... You...... Aren't you a new boy in the village?" the middle-aged man realized later.

The night was too dark just now, and with the blood loss, he didn't look at Shen Xianxun carefully.

"Well, let's go back. Shen Xianxun stretched out his hand and pulled him up.

"That'...... Which youkai is it? The middle-aged man looked around in fright and saw the corpse of the cat demon on the ground.

"Dead ...... Dead?" Gut, swallowed in his throat, looked at Shen Xianxun, and pointed to the corpse of the cat demon.

"Well, go back and make it clear to the people of your village,"

"By the way, by the way, let's call someone to bring these corpses back and bury them. After speaking, Shen Xianxun pointed to the carrion team on the side.

“...... Good...... Good. The middle-aged man's head was covered in cold sweat, and he was obviously frightened.

The middle-aged man led the way in front, and Shen Xianxun lifted the corpse of the cat demon and followed behind.

Without the environment arranged by the cat demon, the surroundings were restored to their original state, and the middle-aged man quickly recognized a way down the mountain.

Shen Xianxun followed, turned his head to look at a dark corner, and muttered softly.

"Good life and practice, don't follow in its footsteps. After speaking, he walked down the mountain with the corpse of the cat demon.

After Shen Xianxun left, a black hair came out of the darkness and quietly watched the direction Shen Xianxun left.

Walked for half an hour.

The two returned to Fengmen Village.

Shen Xianxun kept a heart, and before entering the village, he instilled a spiritual power in the corpse of the cat demon.

The corpse of the cat demon slowly changed, turning into the image of a white-bearded old man with a fluttering fairy aura that had been transformed before.

It's just that the sword wound on his body is still there.

The middle-aged man carried Shen Xian to the center of Fengmen Village, where the village chief usually gathers the villagers for any major events.

"Present...... What should I do now?" the middle-aged man covered his neck and asked Shen Xianxun, the backbone of the main heart.

His life was picked up by Shen Xianxun, and he stupidly believed the nonsense of immortal root cultivation and ran to the mountain to die.

"You go back and bandage it first," Shen Xian asked.

"Good...... Okay..."The middle-aged man ran home with his neck clutched.

After the middle-aged man left, Shen Xianxun raised his left hand, and a ball of fire erupted from his palm towards the sky.

The flames soared into the sky, and for a moment, all the villagers thought that the village was on fire, and all ran over, and even the night watchman at the entrance of the village rushed over with a bucket of water.

"It's on fire..."

"Fight the fire......"

"Come on, come on......"

The villagers were gossiping, carrying buckets and scoops, and even children were running after the adults with a bowl of water.