The Great Desolate God Sect wants to find the demon lord's relics, although Lu Xin doesn't know what kind of treasure it is, but this thing is obviously related to Li Shimin. Whether it is to save people, or to help the Tang Dynasty. At this time, Lu Xin had to make a move.

But there are nine people on the other side, all of whom are onmyoji. The moment Lu Xin kicked the door open, the nine cold eyes looked over in unison. Along with it, there were nine heavy mana fluctuations.

The Great Desolate God Sect is located outside the Western Regions, rarely appears in the Central Plains, and not many people have fought against the disciples of this sect. Lu Xin's move was actually very risky.

"Ladies and gentlemen, this is Chang'an City, and Datang is not comparable to those small countries in your Western Regions. Killing people here comes at a price. ”

"Hahaha, the dual realm of contemplation and void? Boy, were you invited by Li Shimin to send him to death? Leave him alone and kill the old monk. ”

The leader of the black-robed people is not full of nonsense like the villain in the TV series, and when he saw the young man breaking in with a sword, he just let out a long laugh and ordered his subordinates to kill immediately. Lu Xin's face changed suddenly, and as soon as he pinched the sword technique with his right hand, the Youxian Sword behind him immediately flew out.

"Magic weapon?"

The leader of the black-robed people stared at him for a moment, looking very shocked. But his movements were not slow at all, and he quickly threw the scimitar behind his back and crashed into the falling Youxian Sword. The scimitar was obviously not an ordinary weapon, spinning at high speed in mid-air, bursting with a burst of earthy yellow light. Lu Xin instantly felt that the Youxian Sword seemed to have fallen into a quagmire, and it was difficult to control.

"What a powerful mana! The master said that the Great Wilderness God taught all the earth and Taoism techniques, and their power was thick and heavy, and they could unload the power of ten thousand jun! ”

The other party's cultivation was obviously much higher than his own, and the You Immortal Sword missed a blow, and Lu Xin hurriedly withdrew it and held it in his hand. Then he used his technique, and the sword was like a dragon, and he rushed into the crowd.

This series of actions seems to be long, but in fact, it takes only two breaths. The disciples of the Great Desolate God Sect barely had time to react, when they saw a shadow rushing in front of them, and the sword technique they used was extremely powerful. The young man had just sacrificed a flying sword on his front foot, but in the blink of an eye, he played martial arts swordsmanship, which was really unexpected. In fact, although the Onmyoji can control the essence of the five elements, he can cast all kinds of spells. But compared to those who practice martial arts, they are much worse in the cultivation of the physical body, and they do not have any advantage in hand-to-hand combat.

And the distance between the two sides is too close, with Lu Xin's body, it is indeed as fast as a ghost. A swimming dragon, a move to put the finishing touch, and instantly stabbed a person. At the same time, the two Yangxiu sisters also rushed into the squatter room. Seeing that Lu Xin was making a move, he rushed towards the leader of the black-robed man without saying a word.

"Seven Levels of Viewing the Void! Not good, retreat first. ”

The black-robed man glanced at Yang Xiu, his face changed suddenly, and he hurriedly took out a talisman. With the real fire of Taoism, bursts of yellow smoke filled the whole dormitory, and the smell was fishy, which made people's eyes hurt. Lu Xin's movements slowed down significantly, and he had to cover his mouth and nose with his sleeves.

After two breaths, all the people of the Great Desolate God Sect had disappeared. After Lu Xin took Master Xuanhong out, he found that the old monk's chest was bleeding, and looking at the wound, it was obviously cut with a scimitar.

Although the old monk is Xuanzang's senior brother, he does not have any mana in his body, and his face is pale and dying at this time.

"Master!"

Lu Xin covered the old monk's chest and called softly. He himself is a person who practices swords, so he naturally understands that the old monk suffered a fatal injury, and even if the imperial doctor of the palace comes, he will not be able to return to heaven.

At this time, Master Xuanhong didn't even seem to have the strength to speak. The eyelids squirmed for a long time before a thin slit opened in both eyes. Then, seeing him struggling to find something in his arms, Lu Xin groped in the direction of his finger, and soon found a scripture.

"It's... Here, there's a demon... The whereabouts of the Demon Lord's relics. ...... it Handover, hand, hand over to Tang Wang...... Your Majesty. ”

"Master?"

Lu Xin still wanted to ask for some details, but after the old monk finished speaking, he instantly lost his breath. There was no way, Lu Xin had no choice but to put his body in a Zen courtyard not far away, and then find a way to notify the imperial court to deal with it after he survived tonight.

"Brother Lu, what treasure did this monk give you?"

"A scripture."

Lu Xin saw Yang Qin asking, and then remembered to look at the things in his hand. The cover of the sutra is very smooth and hard, and it is obviously a special kind of paper. There was no title on it, and Lu Xin was about to turn the first page, when the wooden door of the meditation room suddenly burst open and exploded. An icy gust of wind swept in.

"Little brother, the Demon Lord's relics are not something you can touch. Hand over the scriptures and spare your life. ”

With the wind came a slightly hoarse voice, Lu Xin looked outside the meditation room, and in the courtyard, I don't know when a man in black was standing. This scene made his eyes widen suddenly. The people in the courtyard are the same people who have been on the pagoda not long ago, and they have cast their eyes from the roof in the distance.

At this time, although the man was dressed in black and wearing a cloak, he was also masked. But whether it is the breath on his body or the accent of his speech, he is different from the disciples of the Great Desolate God Sect. What's even more bizarre is that he has a pair of purple boots under his feet, which is incompatible with the whole person's dress.

Yang Xiu and Yang Qin were also startled, and their faces changed slightly. Especially Yang embroidery, instantly became extremely cautious.

"Lu Shaoxia, be careful, I can't see through this person's cultivation."

"Hahahaha...... Looking at the dress of the two girls, it should be from Miaojiang, right? Why, even the Witch King has begun to fight Chang'an's idea? ”

"Hmph, keep your dog mouth clean. We, the Miao people, don't want to fight with the Central Plains. Not to mention that he came to Chang'an City to make trouble. ”

Yang Qin was furious, flicked his fingers and flew out a black light, quickly rushing towards the man in black. If you look closely, the black light is a three-inch-long flying insect, resembling a centipede, very hideous.

But as soon as the black light flew halfway, it burned in the void and turned to ashes in an instant. From beginning to end, the man in black carried his hands behind his back and did not make any movements.

However, Yang Xiu was relieved when he saw this scene.

"Taoism is really hot, this person should still be looking at the virtual realm."

Lu Xin nodded, and at the same time took the scripture into his arms. Seeing this, the man in black flashed a cold glint in his gaze, hidden under the cloak. Then the mana exploded, kicking up a cloud of dust over the courtyard.

"There are always people in this world who are not afraid of death, but unfortunately, they are all in their prime."

The man in black walked towards the meditation room as he spoke. With its physical body as the center, the dust around it became larger and larger, and soon a sandstorm formed. The man's figure became more and more blurry until it was completely impossible to see.

"Do it!"

Lu Xin roared angrily, stepped forward, and instantly shot out three Buddhist handprints. At the same time, Yang Xiu held a dagger in his hand, his body was wrapped in a cloud of black smoke, and he dodged and rushed into the sandstorm. Yang Qin, on the other hand, held the talisman with both hands, recited a spell in his mouth, and the shadow of a ghost and god appeared behind him.

"The Great Witch Incarnation, Yama Disha!"

Yang Qin summoned the ghost and god phantom, and the aura he emitted was extremely terrifying. Even Lu Xin, who was a friend, felt palpitations. This is obviously a spell unique to the Miao people, and it is related to the power of the bloodline in the body.

Bell Bell Bell ......

Thinking of the sound of gold in the storm, Yang Xiu seemed to be fighting very fiercely with the man in black. Lu Xin saw that it was useless to even take three Buddhist handprints, so he had to take the Youxian Sword back in his hand. With his cultivation, he really couldn't participate in such a battle. The only thing that can cause damage to the opponent is the Youxian Sword as a divine weapon.

The ghost and god phantom that Yang Qin summoned became bigger and bigger, and finally it was one story high. After two more breaths, the sandstorm that should have rushed into the meditation room suddenly stopped in front of the door. Yang Xiu's figure flew out upside down and hit the beam of the meditation room. Yang Qin was startled, his face was furious, and he shouted at the man in black.

It was Miao Jiang's unique language, and it sounded very awkward, and even a little weird. Yang Qin shouted, and the shadow behind him instantly flew to the top of the man in black. Then he stretched out his hands and held the man's head in his hands.

Although it was just an illusory action, when it fell into Lu Xin's eyes, a picture immediately appeared in the depths of his mind. In ancient times, the great witch cut off the head of a living person and held it in his hand and sacrificed it to the gods. It was an incomparably bloody and terrifying picture, but it was clearly recorded in many murals and ancient books.

The man in black couldn't move for a moment, and his whole body stiffened, as if he was completely controlled by the shadow above his head. Immediately afterwards, the ghost and god phantom became smaller and smaller, starting from the lower half of the body, turning into a wisp of black smoke and drilling towards the man's heavenly spirit acupoint.

Ahh......hh

In the next second, the man in black screamed in pain, his expression extremely distorted. Lu Xin stood two meters away, and he could feel that extremely painful emotion.

"This is our unique ancient witchcraft in Miao Jiang, but it is also a kind of Gu. The black smoke you see is actually a kind of insect deep underground, so small that it is impossible to see with the naked eye. These bugs are capable of biting through human flesh and skin in an instant, invading the bone marrow. Qin'er is the only one of the younger generations who can perform this technique. He's dead. ”

"Dead? Hmph, if you want to kill me, just rely on you two from Miaojiang? ”

Yang Xiu's words fell, but the man in black suddenly snorted coldly and opened his mouth wide. Immediately after, Lu Xin saw an extremely disgusting scene. I saw a long purple snake, which quickly came out of the man's abdomen, carrying a large amount of mucus, and the smell was extremely fishy. As soon as the purple snake came out, it wrapped itself around the man's neck and bit him on the shoulder.

Sneer......

There was a sharp spitting sound, and the skin of the man in black began to appear snake scales, and his entire forehead turned purple and black. In the next second, a large amount of black smoke flew out from its Heavenly Spirit**, and then all burned to ashes.

"Huangkou child, look for death!"

After snake scales appeared on the black-clothed man's body, his aura increased greatly, and his speed was even faster. Before Yang Qin could react, his neck was pinched in his hands.