Chapter 27: The Goodness of Character

Under the cold moonlight, the warrior monks of De'an Temple lay on the ground.

They held the calves of the people in front of them with both hands, pulled them out slightly, and raised their heads from the crotch of the warrior monk in front of them, like the joints of centipedes, and their behavior was very strange.

Coupled with the miserable white face without a trace of blood, and the pitch-black inky pupils, they looked even more terrifying!

"White Pony!"

Discovering the black demonic qi on those warrior monks, Su Ming's pupils shrank, and without the slightest hesitation, he instantly controlled the White Horse Sword to slash away!

The strange thing is that those warrior monks watched the white horse sword kill, and they didn't mean to dodge at all, and the warrior monk in front was instantly cut in half by the white horse sword vertically.

After the death of the warrior monk, the demonic energy in his body was absorbed by the person behind him, and that person also took his place in the first place.

"Something is wrong, the white horse is back!"

The demonic qi on the remaining four warrior monks increased, which made Su Ming feel shocked in his heart, and hurriedly withdrew the White Horse Sword.

But before he could think of countermeasures, the four warrior monks who were connected hand and foot together like centipedes suddenly flew and pounced.

"You are so evil, you want to attack Mr., it's really audacious!"

The old city god stepped forward with anger on his face, and the power of the incense on his body suddenly appeared, and it quickly condensed together to form a big golden hand, which shot forward with a majestic aura!

"Boom!"

After a loud bang, the golden palms dispersed, and the four warrior monks were slammed into the bluestone slab in the courtyard, forming a large pit.

The old city god made a move, and instantly hit those warrior monks!

"Ho!"

Getting up from the pit, those warrior monks were bleeding from their seven orifices, like beasts that don't want to die, and continued to rush towards Su Ming with great momentum, completely ignoring the old city god in front of them.

However, what made Su Ming feel strange was that he didn't detect any strong killing intent in the four warrior monks, but instead felt that the four of them seemed to want to send them to death.

"Evil beasts dare!"

Seeing that the four warrior monks continued to attack desperately, the old city god frowned slightly.

But just as he was about to make a move, Su Ming, who was thinking silently on the side, suddenly spoke up and said, "Don't kill them!" ”

Hearing this, the old city god paused for a moment, and then listened to Su Ming's words honestly, opened his mouth and blew lightly, and a pale golden mist quickly floated out of his mouth.

In the blink of an eye, those pale golden mist enveloped the four warrior monks with their hands and feet connected, like a cage, imprisoning them in place.

Seeing that the four warrior monks couldn't break free for the time being, the old city god asked puzzledly, "Mr. Su, why didn't you let me kill them?" ”

"Mr. Sue!"

Before Su Ming could explain, Bai Miaowan, who noticed the movement, ran out of the ear room.

Seeing the four warrior monks imprisoned by the pale golden mist in the courtyard in front of her, her brows furrowed again.

While Su Ming and the others were being separated by Bai Miaowan, those warrior monks who were infected and controlled by the demonic qi suddenly exerted their strength, and the demonic qi on their bodies exploded, dispersing the pale golden mist that trapped them.

But before they could catch their breath, a purple talisman appeared above their heads again.

"Golden Light Divine Spell, Edict!"

Su Ming let out a loud shout, and the talisman suspended on the heads of the four warrior monks immediately emitted a divine golden light, which was sprinkled on the four warrior monks.

The golden light spell was like the fire of the sun, shining on the four warrior monks, and immediately there was a sound of "zizz" like burning, and the four warrior monks who were hurting immediately let go of their hands and feet and kept rolling on the ground.

"Whew!"

After learning what Su Ming was thinking, the White Horse Sword turned into a white streamer, and in an instant, it changed to the golden light divine curse.

On the body of the firefly white sword, those ripple-like lines began to flow, and the white horse sword suddenly slashed down with a firefly sword qi!

"Roar!" The warrior monk who exuded demonic energy roared into the sky.

Feeling the danger in the fire-white sword aura, the four of them hugged each other in an instant, and the demonic qi on their bodies suddenly increased greatly, but no one made a defensive move.

"What are they doing here!?"

Seeing this, Old City God and Bai Miaowan were a little puzzled, and the next moment, the fire-white sword qi directly slashed at the four warrior monks.

It was imagined that the scene of flesh and blood splashing did not appear, and the firefly white sword qi submerged into the bodies of the four warrior monks, and did not cause a trace of damage to their bodies!

Just when everyone was puzzled, the bodies of the four warrior monks suddenly stiffened, and finally their bodies bloomed with a burst of powerful white light!

Under the squeezing and cannibalization of the white light, those black demonic qi ran out of those warrior monks' bodies in horror, and finally condensed into a black ball the size of a fist.

The moment this black ball appeared, Su Ming palpitated, and without any hesitation, he cast the Wind Charm to teleport forward, and then held the White Horse Sword and slashed at the black ball in front of him!

Under the sharp blade of the White Horse Sword, the black qi was suddenly cut in half, and finally turned into a faint trace of black qi, disappeared into the air, and dissipated with the wind.

The feeling of palpitations disappeared, and Su Ming breathed a sigh of relief: "It should be completely dead now." ”

Seeing Su Ming put away the white horse sword, Bai Miaowan walked over and asked, "Mr. Su, what's going on?" Didn't you destroy the True Demon Clone before? Why are these monks still controlled by demonic energy infection? ”

Glancing at the warrior monks who were lying on the ground and fainting, Su Ming replied, "Presumably, it should be that they have stayed by the side of the Napu monk for too long, and they have also been contaminated with some true demon aura. ”

"When Pudu Shang died, it used demonic energy to manipulate them and let them enter the demon later, which was also to be able to slowly pull out the faint true demonic aura hidden in their bodies, and then revive it in their bodies again."

When the old city god heard this, he also asked, "Then sir, why didn't you let me kill them directly?" ”

Su Ming opened his mouth and replied, "I asked you not to kill them before, because I found that the true demon aura in their bodies was very scattered. ”

"Later, because of their death-like actions, I guessed that if the true demon clone wanted to wake up again, it was necessary to condense all the true demon breath in the bodies of these monks into one person."

"And after the death of the first monk before, the true demon aura in his body has transitioned to the people behind him, and according to these, I judge that as long as these monks are all dead, the true demon clone can absorb all the breath and revive it, so I asked you not to kill them."

After listening to Su Ming's words, the old city god suddenly realized, but then some doubts appeared on his face.

"Mr. Su, you are a superior immortal, not only have an immortal sword by your side, but also can cast a great magic power of runes, and the great mana of the means is boundless, why don't you directly destroy those true demon breaths, but use such troublesome means to eliminate those true demon breaths?"

These words made Su Ming feel a little helpless.

He had just stepped into the path of cultivation, and the Ten Thousand Runes had not been fully studied, so how could he use his great magical powers to directly eliminate those true demonic aura?

And if it weren't for the help of the White Horse Sword, I'm afraid it would be doubtful whether he would be able to eliminate those true demon auras in the end.

Old Chenghuang, he really thinks too highly of me.........

Just as Su Ming was thinking about how to reply, the old city god looked at the four warrior monks who had passed out next to him, and suddenly said:

"I understand, Mr. Su, you saw that these monks were still saved, so you picked a troublesome way to eliminate those true demon breaths while saving these monks!"

"The goodness of character......... Sure enough, he deserves to be an immortal! ”

Seeing that the old city god gave him a salute, Su Ming was even more helpless.

It seems that this old city god is not an ordinary person who looks up to me.

"Stepping on the ......."

There was a rush of footsteps outside.

It didn't take long for Gao Hualin, who was attracted by the movement of the previous fight, to rush to the courtyard with Li Hu.

Looking at the corpse on the ground whose head was cut in half, and then glancing at the four warrior monks who had fallen to the ground and fainted, Gao Hualin said in horror: "Su, Mr. Su, what's going on!?" ”

"Gao County Order, here's how it ..........."

Su Ming told Gao Hualin about what happened.

After all, Gao Hualin and they are just mortals, and knowing too much may not be a good thing for them.

However, what Su Ming didn't notice was that in the night, wisps of black mist condensed together with the night wind, forming a cloud of indifferent black fog, and quickly fled in the direction of the outside of the county office.

........

"Yawn!"

Coming out of the gambling house, the cold air outside made Zhang Si, who had lost all his strength, tremble, and scolded: "His grandmother's, this ghost weather is really fucking cold!" ”

Tightening the thin coat full of patches on his body, Zhang Si looked back at the brightly lit and crowded gambling house behind him, and muttered in a low voice:

"It's fucking bad luck today, so good cards will actually lose! It seems that I will have to borrow some money from Ah Niang and them in the future, and next time I will definitely be able to win back the money I lost these days! ”

Turning around, Zhang Si walked towards the alley home.

"Whew!"

A cold wind blew through the dimly lit alley.

"I'm ..... day" Before Zhang Si could scold again, his body suddenly kept going, his pupils turned upward, revealing a white eye, and then his entire eye was dyed a layer of pitch black.

After a while, Zhang Si, whose eyes were dark, suddenly came back to his senses, then turned his head to look at the position of the county office, and muttered in a hoarse voice: "! What a fucking bad luck! ”

"Such a remote and broken place will actually let me meet a sword immortal who can spell magic!"

"Could it be that he also came for something in Qiyang Mountain?"

"Zhang Si" frowned, a trace of doubt crossed his dark pupils, and he said to himself: "Forget it, I won't worry about him first, it's important to find out about Qiyangshan." ”

After speaking, "Zhang Si" turned his head and walked slowly in the direction of "home" in his memory.

PS: Happy New Year everyone