The Taoist priest nodded, and immediately walked in front of Xia Ruofeng, and he didn't know where to take out three incense sticks, and when he turned them upside down, the three incense sticks burned like that, and the green smoke floated up, which made Xia Ying's heart settle down.

Xia Ying could see that next to the stone platform where Xia Ruofeng was, there was a wooden table, on the wooden table, there were several pieces of rune paper, an incense burner, a peachwood sword, a bell, and some strange decorations that Xia Ying couldn't say, these things made Xia Ying's heart a little uncomfortable.

The Taoist priest raised incense to the sky: "Sanqing is above, the disciple takes his heart to save people this time, I hope you will help each other and save people in fire and water!" After speaking, he performed three bows, and then inserted it into the incense burner, and then, he grabbed the peach wood sword, "brushed and brushed" and threw out a few sword flowers, and then slapped it towards the table, several rune paper jumped up, and the peach wood sword swept each rune paper, and the rune paper also burned together.

He picked up a bowl with water again, caught all the ashes burned by the rune paper, and then pinched Xia Ruofeng's nose to pour it into him.

"Wait, what are you?" Xia Ying stopped.

"Drinking this, it can reduce some of his pain when taking the heart!" said the Taoist priest with a smile.

Hearing this, Xia Ying had no reason to stop it, so he could only watch Xia Ruofeng drink this bowl of strange soup, if it wasn't necessary, Xia Ying really wanted to urge his blood power to see the specific situation, but thinking of what he promised the old monk, he could only try his best to endure it.

"Mr. Xia, I don't know Brother Ling's birthday?" the Taoist priest asked.

Xia Ying is still a filial son, and the family's birthday is still remembered, although this brother is a little decadent, but after all, he is a relative whose blood is thicker than love, Xia Ying honestly said Xia Ruofeng's birthday.

The Taoist priest pinched his fingers and counted again, and he calculated his birthday, and there were words in his mouth, and the peach wood sword was swung and stabbed towards Xia Ruofeng's chest at once, according to this strength, I am afraid that Xia Ruofeng is also a cripple if he does not die, and Xia Ying is also too late to rescue, so he can only watch the peach wood sword instantly pierce Xia Ruofeng's chest.

However, Xia Ying's imaginary sound of sharp objects entering the flesh did not appear, and the part of the peach wood sword piercing Xia Ruofeng's chest turned out to be illusory, and then, Xia Ying could see wisps of blood slowly escaping from the insertion of the peach wood sword, with the physical potential stimulated by the use of blood power several times, Xia Ying could vaguely see that the wisps of blood began to gradually condense, and gradually formed a complete heart, while Xia Ruofeng's body trembled in extreme pain, but Xia Ying didn't see it, and in the eyes of the Taoist priest, an extremely fiery gaze began to rise。

"What kind of demon, make trouble here!" Just when the heart was about to take shape, there was a burst of shouting from outside the house, and then, a figure instantly appeared at the door of the room, but Xiao Yin jumped violently at this time, waving his claws and grabbing the comer.

"Boy, stop him, he's a demon!" The man pulled out his long sword with his backhand, and with a bang, a spark collided with Xiao Yin's claws, and a person and a cat were immediately separated.

But Xia Ying was stunned on the spot, what is the situation?

Xiao Yin paused, and then continued to rush towards the comer, and his dexterous figure made it impossible for the comer to get rid of it smoothly.

"Why are you still stunned, when he takes the heart, the people on the stone platform will be finished!" said the visitor anxiously.

Xia Ying heard the other party's voice at this time, this was the Taoist priest who came out halfway when he was guarding the old monk in the deserted village, could it be that what he said was true, he had no reason to lie to him!

Thinking of this, Xia Ying suddenly rushed towards the heart that was slowly taking shape, but he didn't expect that at this time, another figure flashed and rushed towards Xia Ying, Xia Ying recognized this guy at a glance as yesterday's Xiaoyang, it seems that these two cats have colluded together not once or twice, he was deceived, and the voice of the Taoist priest came clearly in his ears: "Hahaha, all the organs are complete, and it is no longer a matter of becoming an immortal, you ordinary people, just wait for the old man to sanction it!"

At this time, Xia Ying completely understood that he had been tricked, what kind of wealth and ghosts, what kind of heart-to-heart, all of them were fake, they really wanted to take their hearts, but not to save their brother, but to complete his fantasy of becoming an immortal and attaining the Tao! That Taoist priest is the real money-obsessed mind!

"Ah~~" Xia Ying's chest seemed to be suffocated, only a loud shout could be released, and at the same time, a strong wind accompanied by a blood-colored ripple spread outward violently with him as the center, the stone platform shook, the wooden table shattered, and Xiao Yang, who rushed towards him, was suddenly overturned, banged against the wall, and then fell to the ground along the wall softly, Xiao Yin also did not escape such a fate, this indiscriminate attack was too crazy, even the Dao Leader who came to the rescue was a long sword across his chest, was shocked back a few steps, and opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood.

And the strange Taoist priest was also shocked back a few steps, I have to say that his skills are indeed much more profound, he held the heart he had just obtained from Xia Ruofeng in his hand, and looked at Xia Ying with a shocked expression.

Xia Ying raised his head swayingly, in his right eye, the blood-colored pupils exuded a strange blood light, he slowly stretched out his right hand, spread it out to the strange Taoist priest, and said in a hoarse voice: "Give it back to me!"

"Impossible!" the strange Taoist priest shouted, the peach wood sword in his hand shook, and the peach wood outside was all shattered, and what was hidden under the peach wood was actually a real long sword, the long sword was slender, like the shape of the long sword used in Western fencing.

"That's it. Xia Ying closed his eyes and took a deep breath, "Go die!" His eyes opened violently, the blood-colored light spread wildly from his right eye, Xia Ying's body quickly disappeared, and the next moment, it appeared in front of the strange Taoist priest, holding the claw in his right hand, and quickly grabbed the heart in the hand of the strange Taoist priest, but the strength of the strange Taoist priest was indeed extraordinary, his hand was handed forward, and he turned over, which was to avoid Xia Ying's grasp, and then, with his left hand, he bent his elbow, twisted his waist with his upper body, and waved the tip of his elbow towards Xia Ying's face.

Xia Ying missed the grab, and his left hand stood up in front of him from the bottom up, blocking the opponent's elbow blow, and at the same time, his right foot kicked out like lightning, hitting the opponent's lifeline.

The strange Taoist priest also raised his right foot to meet the enemy, and the two of their feet were separated with a blow, and then they hit each other again at the same angle, separated, impacted, separated, impacted, separated, impacted, the two did not know how many times they repeated such actions, but the effect of the force was mutual, their strength was greater than the previous time, and finally reached the extreme, there was a crisp sound, the bodies of the two quickly separated, and squatted down at the same time, obviously, both of them were traumatized.

"Are you alright?" Xia Ying was held up by the Taoist priest who came to the rescue.

"Save my brother!" Xia Ying finished speaking, and fainted, the power used this time was too much to consume.

Slowly putting Xia Ying on the ground, the Taoist priest picked up the gossip ancient sword, and said lightly: "Don't worry!"