"Smack!" Suddenly, the clay boy cracked, and some insect-like knots and roots protruded from it.

However, the sound of the clay sculpture shattering seemed to have an echo, and the same sound continued to sound behind Lu Xuan.

"Behind me? There's nothing behind me, it's just a wall! ”

Lu Xuan turned around in astonishment, and saw all kinds of cracked mud bodhisattvas with various Buddha statues, hanging on the wall, staring at him viciously.

With a "rub", their cracked bodies rushed straight out like an inclined tsunami.

At this time, it was too late for Jiang Liu'er to blow the flute again, Lu Xuan did not hesitate to urge the black sword technique, only to hear the sound of 'boom' thunder and lightning, and the clay sculpture in the air was suddenly wrapped in a layer of black electric light, and fell straight to the ground.

When Lu Xuan just wanted to pull up Jiang Liu'er and escape from the firewood room, Lu Xuan was shocked to find that all the roofs in front of him were full of clay sculptures, and they were all staring at him.

"Jiang Liu'er, hurry up and urge the Gu worms!" Lu Xuan stared at everything in front of him with an ugly expression.

"Don't worry, these clay sculptures are just posturing."

Lu Xuan ignored Jiang Liu'er's arrogance, kicked open the door, and was about to escape first, when he suddenly heard a 'poof'!

A sharp knife pierced Lu Xuan's chest, but it skillfully avoided the position of the atrium.

Lu Xuan looked down at the bloody tip of the knife, trembled and turned his senses, and looked at Jiang Liu'er behind him.

His bloody face showed an extremely strange joy, like a woman's crazy and excited voice came out of her throat: "Big brother, I succeeded, I finally succeeded, you can follow me, I'll take you back, hahaha!" ”

Speaking of this, the skin on Jiang Liu'er's body suddenly cracked, all the skin and flesh fell down like sawdust, the long black hair was scattered on her back after being free of the restraint of skin, and a woman without skin caressed her lips with her left hand, and suddenly appeared in front of Lu Xuan!

"Big brother, I knew that you would definitely come to her, I waited here for so long, and finally waited for you, I made you a new home, can you go home with me, big brother?"

In the dimly lit firewood room of the farmhouse, Lu Xuan covered the tip of the knife emerging from his chest with trembling hands, and looked at the skinless woman in front of him in horror.

“...... You.... I...."Lu Xuan, who was pale from blood loss, staggered back.

Although he had been prepared for a long time, what Lu Xuan didn't expect was that the other party's blow didn't know what acupuncture point it hit, or if there was something wrong with the knife, he didn't have the ability to resist for a while, and his mind was even more chaotic, as if the fate of death had become settled.

Just when Lu Xuan was about to fall to the ground, he vaguely saw his other self squatting on the clay sculpture, winking and laughing at him, as if this scene had long been expected by him.

The heavenly immortals really still follow their own.

Did they start when they were separated from Jiang Liu'er?

Seriously..... What a lot of effort!

"Peng."

Lu Xuan's body became heavier and heavier, and after all, he fell to the ground, and his forcibly opened eyes slowly closed at this time.

"Big brother, big brother."

Qingzai's voice was crazy and happy, and his blood-red body was crawling on Lu Xuan's body like a long snake, and his red nose kept sniffing around him, as if he had obtained a rare treasure.

But just as she was immersed in joy, a black dense mass of insects suddenly flew in from outside the door, listening to the disturbing 'fluttering' sound, and replied with great annoyance: "I know, it's just something that can't be put on the table, what are you afraid of?" I'll leave with my eldest brother. ”

After saying that, he immediately pointed to the roof, and several long red lines rushed towards these clay sculptures with a whistling voice, and the clay sculptures that even the black sword could not penetrate were easily shattered into pieces of mud under the direct rush of the red long lines.

After dealing with the clay sculptures that were in the way, Qing Zai looked at Lu Xuan affectionately and stretched out his hand.

Lu Xuan's body actually stood up by herself, and just as she urged the mantra to let Lu Xuan walk out by himself, the body full of scars actually melted like a candle.

"How.... How can you still use the Tibetan Heart Sutra! ”

Seeing this, Qing Zai was shocked and turned around to escape, but before she could take a few steps, her vision fell into darkness, and in this space, a desperate and terrifying aura instantly enveloped her soul, making her entire body tremble constantly.

Long before coming to the village temple, Lu Xuan soaked the "Tibetan Heart Sutra" with blood to prevent the situation from being uncontrollable, and when he was about to fall unconscious, he decisively urged the spell.

At this moment, he turned into a conscious body and woke up again, looking at the trembling feelings in the dark space, there was no emotion in his heart, but he continued to urge the "Tibetan Heart Sutra"

Every time he used a spell, whether it was the Life and Death "Hidden Heart Sutra" or the black sword, Lu Xuan had a feeling of being self-taught, and the spells that could not be used were originally used, but with the increase in the number of times, he could use them inexplicably.

This time, instead of Senluo's palace, it was not Senluo's palace that replaced the dark space, but a red world, in this red world, Qing Zai's body was nailed to the cross, and countless sharp knives floated in mid-air, as if as long as Lu Xuan's mind moved, these sharp knives could penetrate Qing Zai's body.

"Twelve Criminal Laws - Scraping Bones and Flesh?"

Lu Xuan's heart inexplicably thought of this paragraph, at this moment, the obscure words that he couldn't understand in the second half of the "Hidden Heart Sutra", he understood a lot at once, which was a very strange thing.

In any case, being able to use techniques more skillfully and tap more potential of the "Hidden Heart Sutra" is a good thing for Lu Xuan.

It's just that at this moment, he doesn't look like killing love.

Because instead of understanding the past of this body through Jiang Liu'er, it is better to understand everything through this heavenly immortal in front of you.

Lu Xuan only had a little idea, and the sharp knife in mid-air seemed to have received an order, and in the blink of an eye, it pierced Qingzai's body.

"Ahh

In a terrible scream, Qingzai's body was penetrated by a sharp knife, leaving a large hole drenched in blood, in order to prevent the spell from contacting, she still has the ability to resist, Lu Xuan did not hesitate to urge the spell, cutting off all her limbs.

After her moaning voice had become imperceptible, Lu Xuan lifted the spell.

His eyes returned to the firewood room, Lu Xuan looked at the lying on the ground, his expression was extremely painful, and pointed the black sword in his hand at her neck, his voice was as cold as the cold wind of winter: "Tell me, why are you staring at me?" ”