Wu Shan was a little surprised, what kind of existence or supernatural power was this, and he could ignore the three great arrays he had laid out.

Just when the thunder and lightning jump in Wushan's eyebrows was active, Zhao Yuejin took the first step.

"Daring, where did the evil spirit come from?"

"Humph!"

Zhao Yuejin raised his gun, and the killing soul roared out like a sound wave, rebounding the evil soul that was directly rushing to Wushan.

The evil spirit fell back into the darkness and let out a ghostly wolf howl, which made people listen to it terrifyingly.

"Brother Zhao, it was ...... just now"

"Evil spirits, neither souls nor ghosts, a special kind of existence."

Zhao Yuejin looked intently at the direction where the evil spirit fell back, thought about it and explained it to Wushan a little more.

"You can see it as a type of existence with the soul killer in my body!!"

"My killing soul was born from the killing evil spirit, and I don't know about the evil soul!"

Zhao Yuejin explained this, and Wushan also understood it.

"Next time, if the evil spirit attacks again, let the little brother come and greet it!"

"You?"

Zhao Yuejin turned his head and looked at Wushan with questioning eyes.

It's not that Zhao Yuejin looks down on Wushan, but that the evil spirit is really special.

From the battle just now, Zhao Yuejin could guess that that evil soul at least had the strength of the peak of the sixth realm, and it was not inferior to himself at all.

What's more, Wushan is still a scholar whose qi and blood have not reached the sixth realm, which makes Zhao Yuejin have to doubt.

"Brother Wu, are you sure?"

"That evil soul has the strength of the sixth realm, or even the seventh realm!"

Faced with Zhao Yuejin's questioning, Wu Shan just smiled and did not explain.

If it was a strange beast or barbarian in the seventh realm, Wushan was not very sure.

However, if it is a ghost and evil thing in the seventh realm, then I'm sorry, Zhong Kui's clone hidden in the center of Wushan's eyebrows happens to be the nemesis of these things.

Therefore, when he knew that it was an evil spirit that was coming, Wushan was not a little afraid.

"Brother Zhao, don't worry, little brother has his own way of greeting!"

"Good!"

Zhao Yuejin nodded, and didn't delve into it, but just took a deep look at Wushan.

A moment later, Nu Luo's seductive voice came again. m.jújíá?y.?? m

"Ah...... Yes...... Ha...... Ah......h

In the dark, the charming voice that seemed to moan and moan, and seemed to be lewd, sounded, making Wushan and Zhao Yuejin condense, and they didn't dare to have any distraction.

At the same time, the evil spirit took the opportunity to break through the darkness again, ignoring the formation, and swept towards the Wushan Gate of the Mountains.

"Be careful!"

Zhao Yuejin was still a little worried about Wushan, and couldn't help but remind.

Wu Shan smiled slightly, standing motionless in place, but at the center of his eyebrows, an electric current flashed out and bombarded the evil spirit.

Boom Boom Boom ......

Zizizi......

The thunder was followed by the sizzle of electricity burning evil spirits, visible to the naked eye like a corrosive substance of sulfuric acid.

Howl......

The evil spirit was struck by lightning, and made a sound that looked like a wolf but not a wolf, and a ghost but not a ghost, which was extremely miserable.

Wu Shan stepped forward with a gun, his expression was indifferent, and there was no pity in his eyes.

The Thirteen Styles of Killing Fury are extremely fierce!

Qi, blood and literary qi were intertwined and fused, and a blood-colored flame emerged from the murder spear in Wushan's hand, spreading into the body of the evil spirit.

The next moment, the evil spirit was enveloped in blood flames and burned to ashes.

However, in the midst of the ashes, a reddish crystal appeared.

Wu Shan was curious, and was about to pick up the light red crystal to check one or two, but in the next second, as the murder spear in Wu Shan's hand absorbed the blood flame, he also absorbed the light red crystal.

This scene made Wu Shan frown.

"Brother Wu, I'm afraid your weapon has some origins!"

"How?"

Wu Shan raised his head and looked at Zhao Yuejin, who was already approaching, and at this moment the latter had some solemnity and curiosity on his face.

"For some reason, my soul killer is always full of longing and jealousy for the spear in your hand!"

"Also, from the fact that the spear has just absorbed the soul element, it can be seen that your weapon is at least at the level of a heirloom spirit treasure, or even a higher-level existence."

Wu Shan put away the gun, raised the tip of the gun in front of his eyes and took a closer look, and found nothing abnormal.

"It's the soul element just now?"

Wushan, who didn't find anything abnormal, had to raise his head and ask Zhao Yuejin.

Zhao Yuejin nodded, with a touch of pity on his face.

That's an extremely rare soul element!

Perhaps, maybe, it was the first soul element to appear in this dead land.

Wu Shan exhaled, and a depression rose in his heart, and he felt as uncomfortable as eating dog shit.

Soul Yuan!

That's a really good thing, it's a good thing that can increase the soul and the soul spirit, if Wushan absorbs the soul element just now, the talent and comprehension will definitely be able to go to the next level.

"It's a pity!"

Zhao Yuejin also feels sorry for Wushan, but there are still important things to do at the moment.

So Zhao Yuejin turned around and came to the fruit tree.

Wu Shan sighed again, dragged the murderous gun in his hand and returned to the fruit tree.

Just when Wushan was looking at the fruit trees, Zhao Yuejin beside him suddenly turned around and walked towards the sacrificial array in the depths of the darkness.

Wu Shan frowned, glanced at Zhao Yuejin, and found that the blurred and fierce gazes in his eyes were intertwined.

As if thinking of something, Wu Shan's face changed greatly.

The bundle dragon rope on Wushan's left arm flew out, one end tightly tied Zhao Yuejin, and the other end was tightly pulled by Wushan.

"Brother Zhao, don't wake up yet!!"

A little finger-thick electric current flashed at the center of Wushan's eyebrows, and at the same time, Wushan opened his mouth, and a deep voice came out with the electric current, entering Zhao Yuejin's ears.

The next moment, Zhao Yuejin trembled all over and hit a spirit.

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Yuejin's mind turned, and his eyes were full of murderous intent.

"Demon, get out of here!"

"Kill!"

As soon as the killing word came out, Zhao Yuejin was completely sober.

Seeing the dragon rope on his body and the body that was about to enter the sacrificial array, Zhao Yuejin's hair stood on end all over his body, and his soul almost left his body.

Wu Shan saw that Zhao Yuejin's eyes were clear, and he also took back the dragon rope.

Zhao Yuejin walked back to the fruit tree, his eyes becoming fierce and indifferent again.

"Brother, thank you just now!"

Wu Shan smiled, shook his head and did not speak.

Zhao Yuejin's title for Wushan changed from Brother Wu to elder brother, and their relationship took a step forward.

"Do you know when it was written?"

Facing Wushan's inquiry, Zhao Yuejin lowered his head and thought about it, and said seriously.

"It should be an exit to remind my brother that the evil spirit is coming!"

"This ghost-called Gu Nu Luo is really cunning, and she won't do it immediately if she succeeds, but only attacks when our minds are relaxed."

Wu Shan's brows furrowed slightly, and his expression was a little solemn.

The two major yin objects of this ghost called Valley, one is the Huifeng Yin Charm, and the other is Nu Luo, both of which are invisible and shadowless, and they are both Yin objects hidden in the dark void.

If you want to get these Yang Fruits, you have to be on guard against them all the time.

Just as Wushan was pondering, the voice of the Netherworld scholar Xu Jie, Xu Gongzi, sounded in the ears of Wushan and Zhao Yuejin.

"Due south, take Brother Wu as the starting point, take three steps forward, and I will pull you into the Netherworld."

"The siphoning moment of the Huanyang fruit tree is coming!"

"When the time comes, all the dead souls and living beings in this dead land will not be able to escape, only the void can hide."

Wu Shan and Zhao Yuejin glanced at each other, nodded slightly, and took three steps towards the south.

The next moment, the figures of Wushan and Zhao Yuejin disappeared one after another.

"Brother Shen!"

"Hmm!"

Shen Changqing walked on the road, and when he met someone he knew well, he would say hello to each other or nod his head.

But it doesn't matter who it is.

There was no superfluous expression on everyone's face, as if they were very indifferent to everything.

on this.

Shen Changqing is used to it.

Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, it is an institution that maintains the stability of Great Qin, and its main responsibility is to kill demons and monsters, and of course there are some other side jobs.

Arguably.

In the Demon Suppression Division, everyone has a lot of blood on their hands.

When a person is accustomed to seeing life and death, then he will become indifferent to many things.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but over time he got used to it.

The Demon Suppression Division is huge.

The people who can stay in the Demon Suppression Division are all powerful masters, or people who have the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppression Division is divided into two professions, one is the town guard and the other is the demon exterminator.

Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Division starts with the lowest level of demon slayer.

Then step by step, he is expected to become a town guard.

Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level of the demon slayer envoys.

Have memories of the predecessor.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.

It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of an attic.

Unlike other places full of slaughter, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, and in the bloody Demon Suppression Division, it presents a different tranquility.

At this time, the attic door is open, and there are occasional people entering and exiting.

Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment, and then stepped in.

Access to the attic.

The environment has changed in vain.

A burst of ink fragrance mixed with the faint smell of blood came to his face, making his brow furrow instinctively, but quickly stretched.

The smell of blood on everyone's body in the Demon Suppression Division is almost impossible to clean.

.jujiazy.