Lin Qing and Jiang Li followed the route pointed out by Fang Yuan, walked for a while, and then stopped.

"This is it."

Fang Yuan looked at the small courtyard in front of him and nodded slightly.

"I'll go tell you."

Lin Qing walked to the door, stretched out his hand and patted the door, and after waiting for a while, he saw a young man with a pale face open the door.

"Daoist Lin Qing?"

The young man looked at Lin Qing suspiciously, obviously he had also gone to Qingfeng to see the incense.

"Master Zhao, you are polite."

Lin Qing looked stunned, and then his expression was solemn, and he said: "I just watched the qi and found that there is a demonic aura hidden in your house, Master Zhao, and I have come to surrender!" ”

"What? Have demons in my house? ”

The young man surnamed Zhao looked shocked, and seemed to be a little incredulous, but when he thought of something, his face suddenly became even paler.

"Master Zhao, it seems that you know something?"

Seeing this, Lin Qing asked.

The man surnamed Zhao's lips moved, his expression was a little hesitant, and finally he said: "There was a woman in my family yesterday, who was born extremely beautiful, but unfortunately she couldn't speak, I was a little strange at the time, and I didn't think much about it at the time..."

"Now listen to what Daoist Lin said..."

The man surnamed Zhao subconsciously touched his waist.

Seeing this, Lin Qing knew in his heart, so he said: "Since this is the case, then let Poor Dao bring someone in to check it out." ”

The man surnamed Zhao looked up at Fang Yuan and Jiang Li behind Lin Qing, nodded slightly, and let go of the door.

"Let's go inside."

Lin Qing beckoned Fang Yuan and Jiang Li in.

"It seems that this surnamed Zhao is not shallow..."

Fang Yuan laughed in a low voice.

"I think his bone marrow is going to be sucked out." Jiang Li's eyes rolled white.

When they came to Lin Qing's side, Fang Yuan and Jiang Li stopped talking.

"I'll take you to see her."

The man surnamed Zhao took Lin Qing and the three of them to a room.

"She's not really a demon, is she..."

The young man looked a little hesitant and nervous.

He didn't seem to want to believe that the woman in the room could be a demon, but there were strange signs that made him suspicious.

In hesitation, the young man opened the door.

An extremely beautiful, even beautiful and somewhat bewitching woman was sitting motionless in a chair, looking ahead, her face was clear, as if she had no emotion, as if she was in a daze.

"That's her." Fang Yuan's eyes flashed, and when he saw the demonic aura on the woman's body, he whispered to Lin Qing what he had discovered.

Lin Qing's expression was solemn: "She is a demon, Zhao Shizhu, please avoid it, the poor road is going to kill the demon and eliminate the demon!" ”

"Okay, okay."

The young man looked pale, and subconsciously quickened his pace and left the door.

Seeing the young man leaving, Jiang Li said: "While the demon is not acting now, Fang Yuan, you will set up a formation outside the room, and then I will lead it to the formation and kill it." ”

Fang Yuan nodded and began to act.

A moment later, the Soul Swinging Formation was laid out by him again.

Fang Yuan took out the Soul Swinging Bell, and could sense the various fluctuating qi machines emitted by the surrounding formations.

"Let's get moving."

Jiang Li whispered, and immediately burned the yellow talisman, the long sword in his hand flashed clearly, and his body scurried, and he came to the room.

The next moment, a bright sword light flashed, and the long sword in Jiang Li's hand pierced the woman's chest, and the tip of the sword pierced out from the woman's back.

The woman who was attacked slowly turned her head to look at Jiang Li, her eyes lifeless and dark.

Jiang Li did not hesitate, immediately drew out the sword body, moved his footsteps, quickly retreated, and left the room directly.

The woman slowly stood up and walked towards the door.

Traces of black gas poured out from the piercing sword wound on its chest.

"It's out!"

In the small courtyard, Jiang Li stood with a sword.

Lin Qing drew his sword and supported Fang Yuan's side, but his attention was obviously not focused, and he looked a little bored.

Anyway, it's just a black demon, and Fang Yuan and Jiang Li can easily deal with it.

Seeing the woman walk out of the room, Fang Yuan gently shook the Turbulent Soul Bell.

A circle of fluctuations suddenly rose on the equipment that arranged the Soul Swinging Array, and these fluctuations converged in the Soul Swinging Bell, and then were amplified by the Soul Swinging Bell and knocked out.

In the sound waves, the air was like water, and the woman's movements slowed down significantly.

Seeing this scene, the corners of Jiang Li's mouth hooked up a smile, and then the long sword shook, and the silver sword shadow flashed in the air like lightning.

"Watch the old lady slay the demons!"

The long sword in Jiang Li's hand swept and attacked again and again, the woman was slow and wanted to attack Jiang Li, but she couldn't touch Jiang Li's body at all, and the Dao sword marks were soon covered all over her body.

Black smoke poured out of the woman's body.

Swish!

A bright silver light flashed, Jiang Li retracted his sword, and the woman's body also disintegrated.

"It's a little stronger than the demon just now, but it's limited."

Jiang Li turned to look at Fang Yuan and Lin Qing, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, but he looked light.

"Well, you're amazing." Lin Qing pursed his lips.

Hearing the compliment, the smile on the corner of Jiang Li's mouth became even stronger: "You guys are also very good, especially Fang Yuan, your formation is really good, with you to assist me, I am simply like a tiger with wings!" ”

Fang Yuan nodded slightly, and was about to praise Jiang Li's swordsmanship, but his face changed: "Be careful!" ”

"Not good!" Lin Qing also looked behind Jiang Li.

Seeing Fang Yuan's expression change, Jiang Li's body shook, his body flashed, and he left the place before looking back.

"This is..."

Where the original woman dissipated, wisps of black qi converged, and actually formed a black fog the size of a basin.

"Another demon lurking in the body of a female demon?"

Jiang Li's eyes were surprised, and he immediately drew his long sword.

"I said how do I feel that the aura on this demon is a little strange, it turns out that this demon is hiding, and he hides himself through the aura of another demon."

Seeing this scene, Fang Yuan suddenly realized, and his heart was shocked.

Being able to do this means that the black fog demon in front of him has already gained consciousness.

Jiang Li and Lin Qing also thought of this, and their hearts immediately rose vigilant.

The black mist surged, converging into the shape of a skull.

The skull's jaws swelled and let out a strange roar.

I don't know how it makes a sound.

In the sizzling sound, wisps of black qi emanated from it, and it seemed that there was power to suppress it.

"Look at the reaction of the shelter formation on its body, it is a demon of the White Demon Level."

Jiang Li's face changed.

There are three levels of demons, black, white, and blood.

Before he had time to think about how this demon found a loophole in the formation and entered Akita Town, Jiang Li raised his sword and launched an attack.

Because the skull had already rushed towards her.

Jingle bells.

The hurried bell rang, and Fang Yuan shook the turbulent soul bell.

There seemed to be ripples in the air.

As soon as the skull rushed, it directly broke free from the shackles of the Soul Swinging Array, and its body movements were minimally affected.

"The Soul Swinging Array is still a little powerless to deal with the White Demon Demon." Fang Yuan frowned slightly.

Lin Qing looked cautiously around Fang Yuan.

Swish!

The air was pierced by the long sword, and the long sword that shimmered with silver-white light slashed at the skull, but the skull turned into black mist and scattered its body, and the long sword passed through it, and did not do any damage to the skull.

The next moment, the black mist that the skull turned into slammed into Jiang Li's body.

Burst.

A mouthful of blood spat out of Jiang Li's mouth.

Jiang Li's expression changed: "It's not good, we are not the opponent of this demon... I'm afraid we're going to plant it today..."

At this moment, the originally hurried bell suddenly stopped, and a cold drink came from behind Jiang Li.

"Get out of the way!"

Jiang Li subconsciously dodged, and immediately turned back in astonishment.

I saw Fang Yuan's expression serious, his right hand stretched out his palm forward, his five fingers opened slightly, and arcs of electricity pulsed on his palm.