When he was in the white mist, the creaking sound became clearer and clearer, and Lu Xuan followed the sound to find it.

"Squeak squeak."

Accompanied by a strange sound, in the thick white mist, a vague figure appeared in front of him, and when he looked closely, countless figures loomed behind this figure, some seemed to be suspended in mid-air, some seemed to be steaming something, and some were like butchers, waving the blade in his hand at once.

Lu Xuan held his breath, turned into darkness and melted into the ground, approaching this shadow at great speed.

But when he saw the scene in front of him clearly, he couldn't help but gasp.

The thing suspended in mid-air, dressed in white mourning clothes, with a pale face, stared at the copper bell-sized eyeballs, staring at what was boiling in the iron pot in front of it, which was full of human limbs, and boiled blood was steaming hot.

The butcher in the back cut off a bloody head, responsible for boiling the shadow of the iron pot, picked up the head on the ground, and threw it into the pot, the red soup reflected his face, a monster with a bull head.

Lu Xuan's hairs stood on end, but he didn't rush to make a move, because he could feel that these things were not aware of his existence.

"These are some of these things! The people of the True Spirit Sect are all monsters! ”

Lu Xuan gritted his teeth and looked at the strange scene in front of him in horror.

Suddenly, an extremely sharp gaze fell from the sky and swept over his head, and Lu Xuan felt very difficult to breathe.

Lu Xuan raised his head suddenly, it was a white face, with an evil smile, slowly pressed down from the thick mist, everything he saw just now became extremely distant in an instant, and in the end, only a small picture remained!

"Eyes! Look at the eyes of this thing, those images are in his eyes! ”

When it was fully displayed in front of Lu Xuan, he could completely see what kind of existence this was.

This is a face, a smiling face to be exact, however, the whole face is covered with all kinds of tragic scenes, the long red tongue seems to be more than ten meters, hanging out of the mouth, countless villains are climbing up, just a glance, it will make people feel frightened.

Under such a terrifying face, there is a human body, with a cow's head and a horse's face on its chest, giving people an extremely majestic feeling, which makes Lu Xuan inexplicably think of the ghost difference of the underworld - the cow's head and horse face!

"Squeak squeak." With a strange sound, the face looked and sniffed in the direction of Lu Xuan, humming and chirping, as if looking for something.

Relying on the "Hidden Heart Sutra", Lu Xuan's body was in a state of melting, but it was obvious that this thing had already sensed his existence, and it was only a matter of time before it was found.

"This thing is definitely not easy to deal with!"

Lu Xuan was about to strike first, but saw that face suddenly stopped, and the tall body as tall as a mountain became even more inflated, and an iron pot suddenly appeared in its hand.

It was the iron pot where the cow's head was boiling before, it glanced at the place where Lu Xuan was, and the corners of its eyes showed an imperceptible ridicule, and then, it turned out to be the steaming iron pot and poured it into its mouth.

The boiled limbs continued to flow down its throat into his body, and the original creaking sound immediately turned into a noisy wail at this moment.

Lu Xuan relied on his yin eyes, and could faintly see extremely frightened grimaces appearing in the soup of the iron pot, and without accident, they were all sucked into his stomach by it.

"Its aura has become stronger, and it is preparing to deal with me!"

Lu Xuan was shocked in his heart, he didn't dare to hesitate at all, he held the sword in his left hand, and recited the mantra that sounded from the bottom of his heart.

Black thunder and lightning swept on the sword's body, and the next moment, like a long snake, suddenly burst out, piercing the smiling face's eyes.

"Roar!"

The bull head and horse face noticed Lu Xuan's movements, and let out a deafening roar, and the mouth that was originally drinking the soup immediately faced Lu Xuan, revealing his hideous teeth, and actually wanted to suck the thunder and lightning turned by the black sword into his abdomen together.

The thunder and lightning turned by the black sword have always been Lu Xuan's killing weapon, and it has a natural advantage in dealing with evil spirits, but this monster is really not afraid of this thunder and lightning, and the moment he eats the thunder and lightning, the smile on his face actually becomes more and more intense.

However, what it didn't notice was that behind the thunder and lightning was a black sword light, but in an instant, the black sword passed directly through its head from its eyes, and red blood was splashed everywhere.

"Babble!"

With a strong inertia, its head tilted back, and with a scream, it quickly flung back, this time spitting out its long tongue crawling with small people from its mouth.

The tongue was like a long whip covered with barbs, with the sound of a howling wind, and slashed towards Lu Xuan, perhaps because of the damage to his eyes, which caused the head to fall, leaving only a deep scar on Lu Xuan's chest.

The next moment, with the sound of flesh and blood shattering, Lu Xuan's true body appeared next to the big tree, and the whole person flowed down like a puddle of mud.

Just as he was about to fall to the bottom of the tree, a large bull's head landed on his head with unmistakable accuracy.

In an instant, Lu Xuan felt that the sky was dark for a while, and he lost the ability to breathe in an instant.

He shook his head vigorously, but no matter what he did, the bull's head seemed to grow on his head, and he couldn't get it off.

"No, it's the way of it!"

Lu Xuan's heart was ruthless, and he lifted the long sword and cut off his head with a sword.

At this critical juncture, he gritted his teeth viciously, and said something in his mouth.

In an instant, countless black tentacles grew out of Lu Xuan's severed neck, and the outline of a human face slowly appeared.

The head that had just grown out was still a little unaccustomed, and his vision was still a little blurry, but Lu Xuan could see clearly that the monster seemed to be in extreme pain after being injured, and the grimaces on its broken head were as if it was breaking free from the restraints, constantly pulling outside.

Just as Lu Xuan wanted to step forward to mend the knife, there was a feeling of weakness all over his body, which was due to the excessive injury, and he was not even so conscious.

Seeing that it seemed to suppress the grimace in its body, it was coming step by step.

Lu Xuan's forehead was bruised, and with the last bit of strength, he suddenly jumped onto its chest, raised the broken long sword, and inserted it directly, accompanied by the sound of flesh and blood tearing, leaving a hideous wound on its body in an instant.

Sharp nails hit with the sound of whistling wind, Lu Xuan was slapped by him and flew out, fell heavily to the ground, spit out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person's consciousness was completely in chaos, and if he wanted to move, it was all wishful thinking!