When the tip of the knife pressed against Ji Yuan's chest, as soon as the sharp edge pierced through the Dao robe, a sharp killing intent penetrated his body, making his whole body feel cold.

At this moment, a ray of golden light flowed from under the torn Dao robe, and suddenly swelled several times, gushing out like a stream of water.

In an instant, the dazzling golden light renders most of the courtyard, which has the ethereal meaning of Taoism, the grandeur and solemnity of Buddhism, and even the grandeur of Confucianism.

In the endless golden light, the coldness in his body was rapidly receding, his body finally stopped becoming stiff, and the almost frozen power in his body was rejuvenated.

At the same time, the sharp tip of the knife pierced the robe, and then against a soft object, and it could not continue to move forward even for a single point.

Ji Yuan slowly raised his head, the fierce color in his eyes flashed, and his right hand wiped his waist, and suddenly a cold light appeared.

The middle-aged man hurriedly retreated, trying his best to avoid the cold light in front of him, although he withdrew in an instant, he still couldn't dodge, and was cut off by a left arm.

With this breath, the soft sword in Ji Yuan's hand stretched straight, and he inserted it into the ground under his feet, and there were five more talismans in his hand.

A little essence poured into it, and the talisman gall was ignited in an instant, and then one by one the talismans broke through the air, and in the blink of an eye, they swept in front of the middle-aged man.

It was just a snap of a finger, and the five talismans either turned into blazing flames and burned, or condensed into droplets of water and exploded, and in the midst of the dense attack, a brilliant sword light suddenly rose.

In front of this sword light, in the indomitable edge, it seems that everything in the world can be cut, and nothing in the world can be broken!

Burst!!!

In the stunned gaze of the middle-aged man, the sword light flashed, and a thin mark spread all the way down from his forehead.

Wisps of gray qi continued to overflow from this thin mark, and with the addition of fire and the explosion of water droplets, his body collapsed and turned into a messy evil wind again.

Seeing this scene, Ji Yuan finally breathed a sigh of relief, and then hurriedly summoned two fire pythons to surround the evil wind one zhang away, and constantly burned it with blazing flames.

After thinking about it, he still seemed a little uneasy, so he took out a Yang Fire Talisman from his sleeve and threw it all into the evil wind, and in an instant, a terrible howl sounded again.

After Ji Yuan finished doing this, he hurriedly looked down at his body, and at this time, in a hole in his chest, there were golden rays of light flowing out, causing most of the courtyard to be dyed golden.

As his mind moved, the golden light on his body gradually subsided, and then he quickly untied his robe, and after finding that his body was unharmed, he put his heart back down.

After a while, Ji Yuan glanced at the dense talisman under the robe, and couldn't help but feel a little happy in his heart.

Fortunately, a few months ago, he saw Mingyuexuan selling a talisman robe, because he was really greedy, but he was reluctant to give up those money, so he pulled Shen Lang and Huixin and worked together to create a robe with similar functions with Taoist talismans, Confucian articles, and Buddhist scriptures.

If it weren't for that, he might have been really in danger at the previous moment, and he had to give his life here.

With palpitations, Ji Yuan hurriedly looked up, only to see that the evil wind that had been beaten back to the body was constantly wailing under the attack of the two fire pythons and the scorching of the yang fire.

A large amount of gray gas rose up, drifting high into the sky in the midst of the surging flames.

It's just that for some reason, it is obviously a good situation, but a touch of uneasiness rises in his heart, and it is growing rapidly.

"The knife!"

Suddenly, Ji Yuan's eyes widened, and he turned around to find the pitch-black long knife that was comparable to a divine weapon.

It was just at this moment that countless sharp sword qi erupted, instantly extinguishing a large amount of yang fire, and even causing the bodies of the two fire pythons to collapse violently, and they were instantly extinguished in the air.

After losing the aura in the two fire pythons, the bronze oil lamp in his hand suddenly dimmed, and the brilliance on it was lost by half.

But Ji Yuan didn't have the heart to pay attention, he took two steps back with a vigilant expression, and his eyes always fell on the evil wind a foot away.

At this moment, a long knife with a pitch-black body was releasing a dense array of sharp knife qi, and in this endless sword qi, the evil wind once again condensed into a human form, and gently grasped the handle of the knife with one hand.

However, in the snap of a finger, the dense sword qi like a stream dissipated, and a middle-aged man with a broken arm reappeared in the courtyard.

The middle-aged man glanced down, then looked up at the severed arm a few feet away.

I didn't see him make any movements, and the severed arm that fell to the ground suddenly collapsed, turning into an evil wind containing ash, and a few breaths rolled upside down, wrapping around the broken wound of his left arm.

After a few blinks, one arm was restored, even the sleeve robe on top of it, and there was not even the slightest thing wrong with it.

Seeing this scene, Ji Yuan's expression immediately froze, but he smiled bitterly in his heart, he didn't expect that he had spent a high-quality attack talisman, not only failed to completely solve the middle-aged man in front of him, but even the other party could recover the severed arm.

In this way, he really didn't know what to do to really kill the evil thing in front of him.

"You...... Not a sacrifice......"

In Ji Yuan's vigilant gaze, the middle-aged man was also looking at him, and then spoke in a stiff tone.

Hearing this, his heart moved, and he suddenly had a vague guess, and then his face became gloomy directly.

If you are not mistaken, the situation of the Zhao family at this time is probably not caused by evil things, it is not possible to say, and there is also a credit to the old man Zhao.

It's just that why the other party did this, he can't figure it out for the time being.

"Since...... Not a sacrifice...... Then ...... Die! ”

The middle-aged man stumbled, and as the last word fell, he suddenly turned into an afterimage, and swept at an extremely fast speed.

Seeing this, Ji Yuan did not retreat but advanced, stepped forward quickly in a few steps, and even pulled out the soft sword inserted in the ground, as the two continued to approach, he suddenly bent down and turned around, slashing at the opponent's waist with the blade of the sword.

At the same time, the pitch-black blade slashed across the top of his head, and because of this action, he dodged the blow that should have been the head.

And the soft sword in his hand, when it was about to slash at the opponent's waist, there was a golden light suddenly blooming on its blade, but it was a rune written in gold lacquer.

These runes would be useless if they existed alone, but when they were connected, they were a decree to slay demons!

I saw a flash of cold light in the golden light, and the sharp soft sword suddenly slashed into the waist of the middle-aged man, but it was a pity that the sword body was light and thin, and it failed to divide it into two.

In the next breath, the pitch-black long knife turned and slashed down, slashing at his neck, and the other party seemed to have learned wisely, not attacking his body, but staring at the neck that was not covered by a robe.

Before the long knife could reach it, the sharp sword qi on the blade had already arrived first, causing a bloody mark to appear on his neck.

In this life and death, Ji Yuan didn't care about anything else, and quickly let go of the soft sword in his hand, and then rolled to the ground with a short body, getting covered in blood and mud at any time, looking very embarrassed, but fortunately, he escaped this fatal blow.

But when he was about to get up, he felt a piercing pain in his right calf, and when he looked down, he found that there was a bloody wound on his calf, and the white bones were almost visible.

It should have been cut by the sword qi from the blade when he was dodging before.

Ji Yuan's face sank at this moment, and he quickly took out a talisman and stuck it on the wound on his calf, when a burst of light flashed, it was considered to have temporarily stabilized the injury and stopped the bleeding.

Then he looked up and saw the middle-aged man, who was trying to pull out the soft sword that had been cut into half of his waist, but unfortunately there was a golden light circulating on the sword, so that his palm did not dare to touch it at all.

If the two touch each other, they will burn like a blazing fire, causing bursts of ash to rise in the palms of the other.

It's just that if you let the soft sword stay on your body, you also have to endure the burning pain all the time, and the fundamental gray qi in your body continues to overflow and dissipate between this heaven and earth.

Almost every moment, his aura was decaying, and over time, he would completely disappear without even having to do anything.

In the end, the middle-aged man gritted his teeth, ignored the sharp pain in his palm, and held the hilt of the soft sword tightly, and then wanted to forcibly pull it out.

Seeing this, Ji Yuan immediately had a touch of coldness on his face, he ignored the pain in his heart, pinched out seven or eight seals in a row with one hand, and scolded him lightly: "Burst!" ”

Rumble!!!!!

At the moment when the words were spoken, the runes on the soft sword sword body were glowing with golden light, and a loud noise suddenly came out.

Without even a flick of his fingers, the middle-aged man was shrouded in dazzling golden light, and the surging aura seemed to tear everything apart!

However, at this moment, a fierce color flashed in Ji Yuan's eyes, he endured the pain from his right leg, and rushed into the explosion as if he was dying, and a halo suddenly appeared on his robe.

He was stubbornly resisted the oncoming violent aura, and despite the support of the talismans on his robe, his face, palms, and calves were still marked by the raging air current.

It was only a few steps away, but it made him walk more than ten breaths, and he was only three steps away from the middle-aged man.

At this moment, most of the opponent's body had collapsed, and the aura sealed in the soft sword, as well as the power to kill the evil ghosts contained in the runes, had wiped out a large amount of fundamental ash.

And those gray qi are all pure evil resentments that are the source of his life and strength.

When the surging aura around him began to appear to be about to gradually subside, Ji Yuan's gaze immediately fell on the pitch-black long knife in the opponent's hand.

After having an experience, it was naturally impossible for him to give the other party a chance, and he reunited his body after suffering a heavy blow, so he gritted his teeth and rushed into the range of the soft sword self-explosion desperately.

Ji Yuan took a deep breath, and at the cost of burning the small half of the talisman in the robe, he suddenly flew forward, snatched the long knife in the opponent's hand, and rolled out of the ground in embarrassment, before he could stop.

"Ahh

At the same time as the long knife was snatched, the middle-aged man immediately let out an angry roar.

He struggled towards Ji Yuan, his eyes always falling on the long knife, as if that was his life.

In just a few breaths, the middle-aged man struggled to get out of the violent aura that was gradually subsiding, but at this time he was only left with a remnant body, and only the scarce gray qi formed a rough outline.

There was no need for Ji Yuan to make any moves, after the other party opened his mouth, he dispersed with the wind without saying a word, and his whole body turned into a piece of dust.

It's just that Ji Yuan didn't dare to relax at all, and his eyes patrolled around vigilantly, until after a long time, when he was sure that the middle-aged man would no longer 'come back from the dead', he let out a heavy breath.

At this moment, when the mind is relaxed, a wave of exhaustion comes to his heart like a tide, and his whole body is full of pain.

However, at this moment, he suddenly felt a piercing pain in his hand, which almost made him snort, and he fell to the ground on the spot.

He hurriedly looked down, and even saw that on the long knife in his hand, there were wisps of sharp knife air turning, and there was a slight sound of knife sound.

The whole long knife couldn't stop trembling, but it wasn't his hand trembling, but the knife seemed to have spirituality and wanted to get out of his palm.

Seeing this scene, Ji Yuan snorted coldly, and a touch of light quietly appeared in the center of his eyebrows, and the Zifu mud pill in it slowly opened a gap.

Through that gap, you can see the sword qi in the entire Purple Mansion, like a huge lake, and the infinite sword qi even converges into the lake, with endless edges at the same time, it also reveals a sense of load-bearing.

And on top of this sword qi lake, a white jade flying sword was happily wandering around, sometimes moving and rolling, sometimes burrowing into the lake, and rising into the sky with countless sword qi.

At this moment, he seemed to sense the existence of the long knife, and wisps of sword qi came out along the gap opened by the Purple Mansion, wandering among Ji Yuan's meridians, and instantly came to his right palm.

Under the suppression of the sword qi that he didn't feel continuously, the long knife finally stopped struggling, and the sound of the light roar gradually calmed down.

At this point, he slowly vomited, which contained both sword qi and sword qi, and with the suppression of the vision in the purple mansion, he regained some strength, and then planned to stand up from the ground.

It's just that when Ji Yuan just got up, he caught a glimpse of a black shadow on the ground in front of him, and he seemed to be shrouded in a shadow.

In a hurry, he only had time to activate the talisman under the Dao robe, and even though he felt a huge force coming from the vest, it was just an instant, and his body flew forward uncontrollably.

In mid-air, Ji Yuan turned his head with difficulty, and in his sight was an old man standing in the moonlight, his white hair fluttering without wind, and his eyes were full of murderous intent.

The old man ...... It's Mr. Zhao!