Just as I was lamenting, a sound broke through the sky, and a flying sword pierced the monster's heart with a pleasant 'clang' sword sound.

"How is that possible? this can't be?" the monster staggered back several steps in disbelief. I'm also surprised, this flying sword is too sharp, how can it be similar to the flying sword in the novel of cultivating immortals?

The monster pulled out the flying sword and threw it in the direction of the comer, but the sword was hit hard but not fatal, and the monster's body healed automatically.

The flying sword was about to reach the eyebrows of the person who came in the opposite direction, and with a wave of the person's hand, the flying sword immediately turned around with a bang, and attacked the monster again.

The monster knew the power of the flying sword, and did not dare to face it head-on, jumping up and down to dodge.

"Demon, you can't run away. Die obediently. "Five more people came in, one of whom I still knew. It was the person who sent the news to me before and helped me invite the superior leaders to kill Shi Yaoqian and the mysterious department of the former principal—Lao Wu.

Seeing my embarrassed appearance, he took the initiative to come to my side: "Big nephew, it's okay." ”

"Thank you, Uncle Wu. "That's right, Lao Wu is an old friend of my father, a member of the city's mystery department. In his hand, he held a wheel similar to the weapon of the Golden Wheel Dharma King, engraved with many evil punishment circles and illusion breaking magic circles.

When the monster saw so many people, he had the idea of retreating, but the person who controlled the flying sword at the exit was in control, and he didn't dare to break in rashly. The two sides confronted each other like this, and neither took the lead in attacking.

I quietly asked, "Uncle Wu, who is this person? ”

"This is the director of the Bureau of Ancient Cultural Affairs - Ziya. ”

"What the hell? You said his name is Ziya? Such a delicate name, his eyes are fierce, and his expression is not like it at all. I couldn't help but sneak another glance at him, his eyes were not fierce, they were almost murderous, and the means must have been ruthless, like a jackal staring at its prey. Could it be that cultivation has reached a certain stage and is so cold-blooded and ruthless?

Suddenly, Director Ziya looked at me and shivered with fright. He froze on me for a long time, and the dish moved away.

The monster couldn't help it at this time, and shook the corpse bell in his hand hard, and countless corpse qi bubbled out from the ground. The green one is black, spicy and pungent. Everyone had to use their own means, either the Turtle Breath Technique or the Amulet. In this way, you are afraid to deal with monsters with all your might.

Unlike everyone else, Director Ziya didn't notice that the corpse qi was flowing around, and stood firmly in place, pointing at the flying sword, and in an instant, the flying sword turned into six swords to outflank the monster from different directions.

The monster dodged one, and soon the other flew over. Under the intertwining of each other, it is like a densely woven net in the eyes of ordinary people, firmly trapping the monster in the middle.

Although this monster was agile, it could not withstand the attacks of so many flying swords, and soon a scream was heard through the cellar. One of the monster's arms was cut off, and the monster looked at the people present hideously, and the broken arm slowly grew out like a self-healing heart. No wonder Fei Jian is so difficult to deal with, and he actually has the ability to be reborn with a severed limb.

Director Ziya didn't give him a chance to breathe, and the flying sword quickly cut off his other arm. Then the legs, and finally the head. Even so, the monster was not dead, and the eyes on its head were fixed on those present.

Uncle Wu and the five of them took out several large black boxes, and they didn't know what they were made of, which was harder than stone. The monster's arms, legs, and body were each put into a large box with golden charms attached to the five of them. As for the head, Director Ziya personally sealed it.

"Why don't you destroy it, it's just that the seal is still dangerous. I asked, a little puzzled.

Uncle Wu moved the box to the center of the altar and said while applying the seal: "Although the mana of this thing is not high, its physical body is strong and cannot be killed in a short time. Seeing that this golden spell is not, it is sealed with heavenly fire, and we use the Nine Heavenly Fire Array to calcinate it for forty-nine days, and he will be wiped out. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, all the boxes were piled up on the altar, and he didn't see Director Ziya pinching the mantra and setting up the formation, but as soon as his eyes were closed and opened, a formation appeared out of thin air from the box pile. The Nine Heavenly Fire Array was launched in an instant, and the blazing Heavenly Fire illuminated the entire cave, and the scorching breath could take away all the water in the human body, and I was a little thirsty after a while.

I can't help but sigh, how profound cultivation does this have to be.

The screams of "Ah,,,,,hhhh

"Even if I die, there will be others who will snatch the Book of Heaven, and there are still many people who covet the Book of Heaven? Behind Shui Yuehong is me, who is behind me? Stinky boy, you will have my day sooner or later, hahahaha. Unwilling to turn into despair, despair turned into swearing, and finally the calcination of Tianhuo made him completely silent, leaving only **.

Uncle Wu came to my side, saw the wound on my shoulder, and took out a red elixir: "Exorcise the corpse and poison." "You're welcome, take it and eat it directly. A burst of coolness cleared the whole body, and the arm wrapped in black gas quickly regained its color, and only a few wounds remained, which would not take long to heal.

Ziya, director of the Bureau of Ancient Cultural Affairs, came to me: "Is the Book of Heaven in your hands?"

I didn't deny it, because it's useless to deny it at this point.

"Is the Book of Heaven safe with you? That half-human and half-corpse is right, sooner or later there will be more powerful people snatching the Book of Heaven, and in comparison, the Book of Heaven is the safest for us to keep. A young attendant next to Director Ziya who was about the same age as me spoke.

Uncle Wu thought about it when he heard this, and said, "White Fox, don't talk nonsense. The books of heaven are all chosen to follow by themselves. This is providence. ”

"Hmph, Elder Wu, although Tianshu chooses to follow people, as long as the followers are willing, they can also hand it over. ”

Hearing this, my temper came up. What is this, think the Book of Heaven is your own? I don't even ask my opinion about my things, and assign a place to go.

"It's impossible for me to hand over the Book of Heaven. Whether it's a master of the Xuanmen or a demon or a monster, if you want to grab it, you can come, I'll wait. ”

As soon as these words came out, the hand that the white fox had placed at random on his thigh suddenly turned into a claw, and before he could attack, he was stopped by Director Ziya's hand: "Don't be impulsive." ”

After speaking, Director Ziya added to me: "The white fox is also kind, if you want to or not, forget it, we will not force you." If one day you can't protect the Book of Heaven, come to the Bureau of Ancient Cultural Affairs at any time to find me, this is the special consultant identity card in the bureau. Take it to the Bureau of Ancient Cultural Affairs and you won't be blocked by the barrier. ”