The whole Yuga Mountain trembled.

From the pagoda, a steady stream of blazing wind blew, and this wind seemed to carry fire, leaving only a dead air everywhere it went.

"He's going to destroy the mountain!" Gu Baiying's eyebrows were sharp and sharp, and he rushed with a gun: "Stop him!" ”

The hairpin star endured the severe pain in his heart, and held the flower stick to catch up, the stick wind whistled by, and the power of the strong demon yuan was like a dark green abyss, rushing away at the ghost disgust!

A bloody aura crossed the eyes of the golden-eyed young man, and he sneered: "Pure Heavenly Demon bloodline, that's it!" The Shura umbrella opened suddenly, and countless powerful ghost Shura immediately drilled out of the umbrella. The soul of the person who is devoured by the Shura umbrella will remain in the umbrella forever for his use.

This umbrella has devoured tens of thousands of souls, and these tens of thousands of people are all his killer moves.

The ghosts climbed up with the black mist in the sky, and Meng Ying slashed the Shura in front of him with a sword, and said coldly: "Evil demons are outside." ”

"I'm a demon, so why shouldn't I be a demon? Is it possible to be as fake as her? The ghost stared at the hairpin, and the demon element of the Shura umbrella was entangled, stabbing wildly towards the hairpin, "Obviously a demon clan, but I want to mix with the sect monks, pretending to be a bodhisattva, what's wrong with me?" If someone hurts me, I shoot back, there is no truth in this world that you are destined to be slaughtered if you have a low status! ”

Hairpin Xing's eyebrows and eyes condensed, holding sticks in both hands to block the tip of the umbrella that stabbed in front of him, the cyan lotus flowers bloomed in the worry-free stick, and the Shura umbrella couldn't get any closer, Hairpin said: "If you owe debts and pay off money to kill people to pay for your life, if you want to find the person who harmed you, it's understandable, but what's wrong with others?" What's wrong with purple snails? She has no grievances with you, you hurt her, why do you find so many excuses, should she die under your Shura umbrella? ”

That Gu Feng led the hairpin star to worship the master on the mountain, the gentle and kind Ziluo is gone, and the hairpin star will never forget the moment she saw the figure of the purple snail on the Shura umbrella, pale and wooden, and the vivid and vivid senior sister in the past.

"Why do you anger innocent people!"

"What innocent people!" The ghost laughed out loud: "All people in this world are born sinful. If she doesn't use it, she deserves to die, and you-" The madness in his eyes was even stronger: "and destined to die under my Shura umbrella!" ”

"Your Highness—" At that moment, a shout came from the hall. A cyan shadow swept into the hall, and Xiaoshuang rushed in with the rest of the demons. They waited outside the pagoda for a long time, until the two Buddha wheels were broken, the statue of the pig turned to ashes, and the ban on the entire pagoda was lifted.

The white skull suddenly opened its mouth, and let out a series of sharp laughter and flew towards the ghost, and the white bone woman said, "Your Highness, we are here to help you!" ”

The battle in the temple suddenly became fierce.

Countless Shura ghosts cried and fled in the temple, it was originally a pagoda, but it was like a ghost world, Mu Jiexiao ran the Yuan Force to gather on the tip of the God Destroying Knife, and slashed down towards the black mist in front of him, a dazzling golden light passed, and the fleeing Shura was annihilated in an instant.

Tian Fangfang lifted the wide axe in his hand, and the fire-colored dragon snaked out of the long axe, and the scorching red fire erupted, burning the black fog in front of him.

The moon spirit sword in Meng Ying's hand was as light as moonlight, and the moment the sword swung by, the black mist was wrapped in moonlight.

And the young man who was born towards the ghost disgust, the silver spear was like a snow-colored long blade, setting off a monstrous yuan force, as if to tear the weird paper umbrella to pieces.

The hairpin star followed, the green stick and the silver spear brought up the long wind, the saffron flower stream wrapped in broken and remnant snow, the magic power and the yuan force were incomparably intertwined, and the flowers and snow followed the wind, and the color was cold.

The two of them shot and shot a stick, and went straight to the ghost disgust, forcing the ghost to retreat, the golden pupil boy's eyes were even thicker, and he suddenly shouted, and from his body, a heavy power of the demon yuan burst out, the power of the demon yuan was very thick, and it spread out silently, and a touch of bright color suddenly appeared on the Shura umbrella.

Hairpin Xing's face turned pale instantly.

Xiao Yuanzhu, the ghost is borrowing the power of Xiao Yuanzhu!

Ghost Disgust has been cultivating the Ten Thousand Ghost Shura Dao, and while obtaining Yuan Force, he will inevitably damage himself, and now he forcibly summons Xiao Yuanzhu, and he will inevitably have to endure the pain of heart-shattering bones, and even the hairpin star is also affected.

"You're the one you're waiting for!" In an instant, Gu Baiying's figure was already close to the ghost disgusting life, his eyebrows and eyes were indifferent, the silver spear in his hand was suddenly raised, and a snow-bright essence flew out from the tip of the sword, roaring towards the ghost disgusting heart!

Machine Spirit? The hairpin star was shocked, Gu Baiying had already cultivated the embroidered bone spear into a tool spirit?

Above the spear, a huge snowy light and shadow condensed from the void, as if the battle intent bred from the birth of heaven and earth penetrated the chest of the ghost in an instant.

A black bead was forced out.

This bead is no bigger than an eyeball, and there is a cluster of black flames burning in it, which is the Xiaoyuan bead.

The hairpin stared at it, flew up, and reached out to grab the Xiaoyuan bead floating in the air.

The Shura umbrella in the hand of the ghost disgusted jumped straight to the hairpin, the hairpin star had no choice but to avoid it sideways, and the ghost disgusted with the child swept towards Xiao Yuanzhu, and there was a silver spear behind him, smashing down on him.

The wind of the spear was like a mountain, and the ghost was disgusted with it, and he suddenly staggered, and the vermilion spear spirit in the embroidery bone instantly penetrated the beads floating in the air.

"Smack-" sound.

The pearl split in half.

Hairpin Star and Ghost Disgusting raised their heads at the same time and flew towards Xiao Yuanzhu, and the two beads also flew into the hearts of the two of them as if they had their own consciousness, and disappeared in an instant.

A tearing sensation came from the atrium, as if the heart was about to be torn apart by the beads, and the hairpin bent down suddenly.

"What's wrong?" Gu Baiying paused and looked back at her.

Behind him, the golden light of the Shura umbrella came towards his back, and the eyes of the demon were full of distorted hatred, and he said, "Die-"

"Be careful!"

The tip of the golden umbrella passes through the woman's chest. The tremendous power of the Demon Yuan overturned her body, smashed the flower window of the pagoda, and fell straight from the spire.

Her hand was still maintaining the posture of pushing Gu Baiying away, but the power of the cyan demon yuan gradually dissipated and overflowed from her chest, accompanied by bright blood. Like a silent withered butterfly, falling from the flower branches.

"Your Highness—"

The small cyan bell on his waist suddenly erupted into a series of violent bells, and the boy bowed his head suddenly. The heart-knotting bell, which had not moved since it had been worn by him, sounded harshly and sharply, like someone holding a sharp sword and slashing at his heart.

In a trance, there seemed to be a drizzle, a bright fire was burning in the cave, and someone spoke in his ear: "People get along with people, except for meeting is separation." There are many separations, few encounters, and being alive is always so. ”

The cool evening breeze on the Dora Terrace turned into a deep snow covering the earth in an instant, and the two names written side by side in the snow were intimate and matching, and she said: "The promise should not only stay on the snow, but more importantly, stay in the heart." Uncle Shi, you have to take my words to heart. ”

What conventions? And what did she say?

The ringing of the heart-to-heart bell tore apart, tearing a hole in his long night, and a breeze crept in little by little, and overlapping figures fell on the bluestone.

“...... Uncle Shi might as well give me more guidance on weekdays, but when I practiced the stick method, Uncle Shi was also honored. ”

“...... Among the Taiyan faction, your illusion is the best, uncle, can you teach me? ”

“...... Uncle Shi, do you have something to say to me? ”

“...... Uncle Shi......"

The woman's clear voice lingered in his ears, the stars were sprinkled all over the sky, and in the heavy night, someone stood in front of him, looked into his eyes and said seriously: "Gu Baiying, I want to change my fate, and I also want to change yours." ”

"Bang-" sound.

The cyan bell on his waist seemed to finally be unable to withstand such a violent tremor and shattered in the air.

The young man suddenly raised his eyes: "...... Hairpin ......"

"Yang Hairpin Star!"

The end of the stupa chapter

"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.