The missionary, who had died for a lifetime, quickly calmed down and glanced at the pond, a hint of cunning flashing in his eyes.

His hands were pinched, and his mouth was muttering an incomprehensible language, and the evil aura intensified, and the thick black qi was like a raging flame.

"Summoning the Yin Ghost, with the help of the power of the Golden Moon Immortal, it's no problem to block this kid." Ignoring the bloodshot on his neck, the missionary pinched his hand and pointed to the pond and whispered.

There was a loud 'bang' and the water in the pond rose into the sky, as if a bomb had been detonated in the pond.

Lin Xiu's face was embarrassed, Xiaobai and Yin Xiaomei rescued him, his physical strength was squandered, and he had to support his body, straighten his waist, and tense his nerves, so that the missionaries could not see that Lin Xiu was the last of the strong crossbow.

"Che, do you think this shit can hold me off?" Lin Xiu took a breath, his tone was tough, and he said ridiculously.

The missionary admitted that this was the strongest one he had ever seen in the middle stage of the Dao Chang Realm, and even if he was in the Great Perfection Realm of the Dao Chang Realm, he could compete with him.

"This kind of waste will definitely not be able to enter the eyes of Lin Daochang, and the delay will be enough for me to escape."

As soon as the words fell, the missionary turned his head and ran, almost breaking the protective shield given to him by the Golden Moon Immortal, this kind of attack, no matter how many times he could use it, he didn't want to fight Lin Xiu to the death.

Lin Xiu, who was sore and weak, didn't have the existence of a yin ghost in front of him, he had already relaxed his nerves and lay comfortably on the ground, sleeping until dawn.

"Lao Li, this four-elephant sword formation is too physically demanding, one sword drains my whole body strength!"

Lin Xiu's face was broken, and he grumbled with dissatisfaction in his heart.

After the control of the body was replaced by Li Xiaoyao, his lazy eyes and dangerous temperament made the yin ghost retreat in his heart.

Just as a sheep approaches a lion, a voice will come out of its heart, "Get out of here, or you will die here."

"With your physical strength, it's no problem to swing two swords, but in the middle of the Dao Chang Realm, the foundation is so solid, you can only swing one sword with brute force, and you can swing two swords with skill." Li explained leisurely.

The mere yin ghost, in the eyes of the Northern Sword Saint, is as weak as an ant.

In the eyes, the temperament that is proud of all the world, the lazy breath, like a sleeping coiling dragon.

"Tai Chi Sword Technique!"

If you don't move, you will be like a mountain, and if you move, you will be like a dragon!

Li Xiaoyao's Tai Chi swordsmanship is elegant, invisible and shadowless, and there is a natural Tai Chi under his feet, the tip of the sword trembles, and countless sword shadows shroud the yin ghosts.

A sword stabbed the center of the eyebrows, gently pulled out, the yin ghost's pupils dilated, and with the loss of yin qi, the cloudy eyes gradually cleared, and the corners of his mouth showed a relieved smile, as if he was finally freed.

Lin Xiu had long been stunned in his mind, this was really a Tai Chi sword technique?

The subtlety of Tai Chi swordsmanship is far beyond Lin Xiu's imagination, and he has always thought that it can be attacked and defended, this weird body method, not to mention the yin ghost, even Lin Xiu's eyes are flowery.

"Lao Li, this trick is too handsome, you must learn the trick to flirt with your sister!"

Lin Xiu broke away from his weakened body and instantly resurrected with full blood, screaming passionately.

If Lin Xiu's Tai Chi swordsmanship is just a small fight with chickens, then Li Xiaoyao's Tai Chi swordsmanship is the battle of practicing the family.

"One day, you will be stronger than me." Li Xiaoyao's dark eyes flashed with light, and said thoughtfully.

Forcing the missionary away, Lin Xiu's body held on to the limit, his ankles were as heavy as lead, his eyelids seemed to weigh a thousand catties, and before he fell into a coma, Li Xiaoyao woke up Bai Shan.

A sword stabbed Bai Shan's buttocks, and Bai Shan screamed 'wow' in pain.

couldn't bear the burden on his body, even Li Xiaoyao, his eyes were black, his head was slightly off, and he fell to the ground.

Bai Shan opened his eyes suddenly, thinking that he had been attacked, he swept around vigilantly, and Lin Xiu's weak body slowly fell.

Holding Lin Xiu, Bai Shan's heart tightened, and he used his demonic energy to check his body, and found that he was too weak and fainted, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Let Lin Xiu choose one person between Liu Laodao and Baishan to believe, Lin Xiu would rather believe in Baishan, Liu Laodao has not been in contact for a long time, not to mention the people in Maoshan, who knows if he will be arrested.

Carrying Lin Xiu, hugging Yin Xiaomei and walking on the White Mountain in Jinyue Town, gritting his teeth, controlling every bit of demonic energy.

Bai Shan, who was in the early stage of the Demon Elder Realm, had only just stepped into this realm, and his control of power was not flexible, and his stiff control method made him sweat.

Back in Jinyue Town, Bai Shan's eyes were rarely cautious, and his body tightened, like a fierce beast waiting for an opportunity to move.

The girl in her arms, the young man behind her, although she is a demon, when has she ever suffered such hardships in the north, Bai Shan, who has opened her mouth for food and stretched out her hand for her clothes, straightened her waist, held on to her breath, and returned to Liu Laodao's position.

"Lin Daoyou is okay!" Liu Laodao asked in a panic, and his footsteps gradually approached.

"Wait old man, don't come close!" Bai Shan lowered his head and spoke in a tough tone, leaving no room for negotiation.

When he fainted, Bai Shan couldn't judge Liu Laodao's safety, and everything had to wait for Lin Xiu to wake up.

Along the way, most of the demonic qi was moistening Lin Xiu's body and recovering his strength, which caused him to sweat profusely on the way back.

The cold night shrouded, Bai Shan stayed awake all night, spent a lot of demonic power, and still tense his nerves to guard Liu Laodao.

With a trace of obsession, he waited in front of Lin Xiu.

Let its eyelids weigh a thousand pounds, and sit all night waiting for you to come.

After a long night's sleep, moistened by demonic power, Lin Xiu's face flushed, and he woke up full of energy, feeling full of strength.

"Babble-"

Lin Xiu, who was holding his waist, looked at the young man in a white robe, with a handsome face, exhausted.

"Boy, this little demon is good, I'm afraid that Liu Laodao will not be good for you, so I guarded it all night for you." Li Xiaoyao said with a smile.

Lin Xiu's heart was warm, and he suddenly thought of a lyric.

If this is not love, what am I to be sad about.....

"Big brother, are you awake?"

Bai Shan, who turned around, had a haggard face, deep-set eyes, and a pale face, and when he saw Lin Xiu wake up, he grinned dry lips and showed a faint smile, relaxing the tense nerves in his heart, and he leaned back tired.

Bai Shan, who had a negative IQ, looked up into Lin Xiu's arms, and the smile on the corner of his mouth refused to disperse for a long time.

Xiaobai's wish, how could Lin Xiu not know, for the sake of the vigil, move him to Yin Xiaomei's arms.

Han Xiwen, who was in a coma, was affected by the stagnant water, and there was no sign of waking up, Lu Feng glanced at Cheng Min, his porridge was not cold, how could he care about Han Xiwen's affairs.

After breaking the evil magic of Golden Moon Town, the mayor and the residents returned to normal, and several people who took refuge in the missionaries suffered from their IQs, like children of several years old.

Liu Laodao, as the head of Maoshan Road, the mayor of the town raised the strength of the whole town and sincerely thanked Liu Qingyang and others for their help.

Maoshan is a decent family, with a short mouth and short hands, and the souls of the dead can help solve it.

The problem of stagnant water is a feng shui problem, which takes up to half a year, Liu Laodao laid out the formation, and chose to leave with Lin Xiu and the others after some advice.

After the news of the missionary's escape was told to Liu Laodao, Liu Laodao was surprised, can he escape under the pursuit of that realm, can it be a simple character?

The turmoil in the southeast region is far greater than imagined, Liu Laodao sighed in his heart, just do his best to be worthy of his heart.

(End of chapter)