"Soul Talisman!"

As Song Changfeng's middle finger and index finger pressed forward abruptly, the soul suppression talisman seemed to have spirituality, exuding bursts of faint golden light, enveloping Zhong Lixiu, and pressed over it with great speed.

The bursts of Daoist Qi emitted by the Soul Suppression Talisman made Zhong Lixiu feel uncomfortable, as if he had encountered something from heaven, and his brows furrowed slightly.

Seeing Zhong Lixiu's expression, Song Changfeng sneered: "Let you be a ghost, you are still a ghost, but after all, you are a ghost, and my Dao method is specially used to clean you up!" ”

Zhong Lixiu glanced at him, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he silently performed his wind stamping, and disappeared in place in an instant!

"Not good!"

Song Changfeng chuckled in his heart, reacted quickly, took out the money sword, and subconsciously turned around and swept away.

Zhong Lixiu didn't get close to him, and pointed out with a move of silence, which happened to be on top of his money sword.

"Ding!"

With a buzz, this finger actually failed to pierce his money sword, leaving only a shallow mark.

After all, Zhong Lixiu's soul power was limited, and Song Changfeng's money sword was blessed by Taoist Gang Qi, which was not comparable to ordinary magic weapons.

But this was very powerful, Song Changfeng's palm trembled, and he almost threw the sword out, and at the same time, he was shocked into a cold sweat, he didn't expect Zhong Lixiu's speed to be so fast, if it weren't for the fact that he often fought with all kinds of ghosts and monsters, and the instinctive reaction he had cultivated was different from ordinary people, he would definitely not be able to avoid this finger.

After failing to strike a blow, Zhong Lixiu once again performed the Wind Walk, and when he reappeared, it was already above Song Changfeng's head.

Song Changfeng, who didn't have time to think too much, hurriedly recited the incantation, and used a "Golden Light Talisman Spell", and the looming Taoist aura shrouded around his body, protecting him tightly.

Song Yuan didn't pretend to have a headache at this time, he hid from a distance and watched, and when he saw Song Changfeng use this trick, his eyes were full of envy and a little jealousy.

Although he had also secretly studied this kind of advanced Dao method, he had no choice but to not have enough Dao practice and could not use it at all.

And although this Dao method is extremely defensive, he is also very clear about the drawbacks, that is, it consumes himself very much, even Song Changfeng can't use it for a long time, otherwise, the user will take the lead in squeezing himself dry.

Feeling the strong Taoist aura around Song Changfeng, Zhong Lixiu didn't rush to make a move, just floated above him, waiting for an opportunity.

Seeing Song Changfeng standing there motionless in a posed position, Sun Xiaokong touched his nose, and suddenly picked up a stone on the ground and threw it over.

"Whew!"

The stone smashed on Song Changfeng's head impartially, and although his "Golden Light Talisman Charm" could block the attack of the power of the Yin Spirit, it could not block an ordinary stone.

"Hiss~"

was hit by a stone, Song Changfeng's eyes showed a fierce light, he turned his head and glared at Sun Xiaokong, gritted his teeth and said: "Little bald donkey, you dare to sneak attack me, I'll clean you up later!" ”

"Okay!" , Sun Xiaokong spread his hands helplessly, and another stone smashed over.

was smashed twice in a row, Song Changfeng felt aggrieved in his heart, and he hated to dismantle Sun Xiaokong into eight pieces.

Seeing Song Changfeng's embarrassment, Song Yuan did not have the slightest anxiety in his heart, and even snickered, although they are brothers in the same sect, the relationship between the two has always been very poor.

Song Changfeng looked down on Song Yuan's shallow Taoism at all, thinking that he was a waste of firewood, and the mud couldn't be on the wall, and Song Yuan was unwilling to take care of Song Changfeng, who had no one in his eyes.

After waiting for so long, Song Changfeng was already a little anxious when he didn't see Zhong Lixiu's attack, because his "Golden Light Talisman Spell" couldn't last long.

Song Changfeng gritted his teeth, and the moment he withdrew the spell, he flashed to the side, holding the money sword tightly, and observing the surrounding movements with extreme caution.

At this time, Zhong Lixiu, who was floating above him, felt a ghost and was worried, and instantly approached and wrapped around his neck.

"Don't move!"

Song Changfeng still wanted to resist, but when he heard Zhong Lixiu's indifferent voice, he obediently put down his sword again, he had no doubt that as long as he dared to make a move, Zhong Lixiu would dare to kill him!

The imaginary insults or threatening words did not come, Zhong Lixiu retracted his sorrow and let him go.

Song Changfeng, who had recovered his free body, looked at Zhong Lixiu in puzzlement, and after a while, he snorted coldly and slipped out with a disgraced face.

After the defeat, he didn't have the face to continue to stay here and bring humiliation on himself.

The reason why Song Changfeng was released was because he hadn't reached that damn point yet, and Zhong Lixiu was not afraid to let the tiger return to the mountain, because he was not a tiger yet.

As soon as Song Changfeng left, Song Yuan dared to stay for a moment, and hurriedly slipped away with a limp.

Zhong Lixiu walked over and took a look, Li An was already out of breath, and Da Biao had run away early, probably because he was afraid that Li An's death would implicate him.

Sun Xiaokong also walked over, and the two quietly looked at Li An's already miserable corpse, and after about half a minute, Li An's soul floated out slowly.

Without waiting for Zhong Lixiu to make a move, Sun Xiaokong hurriedly put it into the soul bag.

There was a commotion in the soul bag, and it was estimated that those female ghosts saw Li An's soul and beat him again......

Zhong Lixiu's eyes widened, and he was about to fight, Sun Xiaokong hurriedly waved his hand and said with a smile: "Keep it here with me first, and when we get down to the underworld, we will go to General Niu and divide it equally." ”

Zhong Lixiu said angrily: "Three or seven points." ”

Sun Xiaokong calculated, plus Li An's ghosts, there were a total of thirteen ghosts in his soul bag, so he said: "Brother Xiu, we have worked hard to catch these ghosts, but you have to exert more strength, so let's take seven and give six to the poor monk, how about it?" ”

"Can you be thicker?" , Zhong Lixiu raised two fingers and said, "Twenty-eight points!" ”

Sun Xiaokong wanted to say something, but when he saw Zhong Lixiu's slow clenching of his fists, he didn't dare to say it.

In the end, the two compromised, Zhong Lixiu took eight and left five for Sun Xiaokong.

……

The two of them arrived at the underworld together, and after handing over those ghosts to Chief Niu, Zhong Lixiu hurriedly returned to his residence, and the continuous use of the Wind Walking and Silence Fingers consumed him too much, so he had to adjust it quickly.

And this harvest can be said to be quite large, receiving the prompt sound of the system, he received a total of 5237 merit points. And got two free draws.

In the first lottery, he received a thank you from the pit father for participating.

When Zhong Lixiu conducted the second lottery with a dark face, the system prompted: "Congratulations to the host for obtaining the Holy Spirit Sword!" ”

"Holy Spirit Sword? Get it! ”

Although he has ghosts and sorrows as a weapon, for him, who has had a martial arts dream of fighting with a sword and going to the end of the world since he was a child, the sword is undoubtedly his favorite weapon!