Jin Shuangshuang's voice was significantly raised by two degrees, "You don't kill it?" ”

"This Cloud Devouring Beast is already an evil beast, if you don't kill it, it will still attack us when it recovers."

Jin Shuangshuang said confidently, "And the beast pill of the Cloud Swallowing Beast, such a good thing, if you don't want it, give it to me." ”

Seeing that Fu Zhu was still unmoved, Jin Shuangshuang kicked the stone on the side of the road angrily, "Forget it, anyway, you defeated the Cloud Swallowing Beast, what do you like." ”

The rune bead flipped its wrist, and there was a glowing ancient bead in the palm of his hand.

"What is this?" Jin Shuangshuang was attracted by this soft light, "What a pure and clean breath." ”

The rune bead shone the ancient bead on the cloud swallowing beast, and said lightly, "Relic." ”

The Wangshe Ancient Bead she got from Wangshe City didn't expect it to come in handy here.

After hearing this, Jin Shuangshuang's eyes flashed with light. No wonder she didn't kill this cloud-swallowing beast, it turned out that there was a Buddhist relic in her body.

But apart from dispelling evil spirits, it doesn't do much.

The red light on the Cloud Swallowing Beast's body gradually faded, and its fur shone brightly, showing a brilliant golden light. The Cloud Swallowing Beast grew smaller and smaller, and stopped when it reached the size of its palm.

The four cloud wings behind it also disappeared suddenly.

The smaller Cloud Swallowing Beast was cute, like a kitten that had just completed the moon, and Jin Shuangshuang's attitude changed suddenly.

She raised her hand and touched the head of the little Cloud Swallowing Beast, and complained, "Why hasn't it woken up yet, is it too heavy?" ”

Fu Zhu withdrew the ancient pearl of the royal house, and held back the heart that wanted to roll his eyes.

She remembered that she had just been promoted to Shuangshuang, and she was asked to make up two more swords, right?

"Whew~" The little cloud-swallowing beast snorted twice and slowly opened its clear eyes.

"It's not red!" Jin Shuangshuang looked at the golden eyes of the Cloud Swallowing Beast and said happily, "It seems that the evil qi on its body has really faded. ”

"Of course!" Fu Zhu gently touched the sword marks on the forehead of the Cloud Swallowing Beast, "The thirteenth style of our lead hua swordsmanship, washing away the lead flower, is not in vain. ”

But this sword mark can't be removed, and the little cloud swallowing beast has to keep holding this scar.

Fu Zhu patted the Cloud Swallowing Beast and said softly, "You go, don't be caught again." ”

The Cloud Swallowing Beast rubbed at the feet of Fu Zhu, and Jin Shuangshuang felt very uncomfortable, and his tone was sour, "You gave it such a big sword, and it is still sticking to you and unwilling to leave." ”

"It's not sticking to me." Fu Zhu sensed the strangeness of the Cloud Devouring Beast, and his eyes fell on the faint red line on the ground, "It's that it can't go." ”

"What do you mean?" Jin Shuangshuang asked puzzled.

"Look at the ground."

The fingertips of the rune beads touched the ground, and the ground was covered with a very shallow layer of white frost, and the red lines became more and more distinct, all wrapped around the four feet of the Cloud Devouring Beast.

"You've got it under your feet, too!" Jin Shuangshuang exhaled, she lowered her head to look at her feet, and there were red threads that were wound up at some point.

"Don't move, I'll help you cut off the red line, and then speed back from this land." Fu Zhu raised his sword and said.

Jin Shuangshuang nodded "mmmm", Ling Yan's sword qi was forced in front of her, she subconsciously wanted to avoid it, but her body didn't obey the call, so she had to close her eyes.

If you can't see it, it's fine. She comforted herself.

"Alright." Fu Zhu's voice sounded, and Jin Shuangshuang remembered her words and flew to the side.

Fu Zhu also helped the Cloud Swallowing Beast and Wusheng cut off the red line and sent them out.

Fu Zhu was the only one left in the array, and those red lines had no goal, and they all climbed towards her.

"Hurry up and cut the red line and come out." Jin Shuangshuang shouted at her.

Fu Zhu made a good gesture, raised his sword and was about to cut it down, when a strong force suddenly grabbed Shuang Xueming.

The scene is familiar.

Fu Zhu resolutely let go, summoned the Dulu Sword, a sword split, the red silk knot retreated, the streamer flashed, the Dulu Sword disappeared, and she reached out to catch Shuang Xueming.

"Is that sword just now the fairy sword you got in the sword shrine?" Jin Shuangshuang asked curiously, in fact, she hadn't seen the sword clearly.

The rune beads of Pillow Mountain obtained a fairy sword in the sword mound, which is not a secret in the cultivation world.

It's just that everyone has never seen that sword, and she has always used her own saber frost and snow, so everyone is about to forget about it.

Her brother also got a fairy sword in the sword shrine, but her brother didn't like to use it.

So Jin Shuangshuang didn't understand why everyone got the fairy sword, but they didn't use it, it was just a violent thing.

It's a pity that she doesn't have a fairy sword, otherwise she would definitely only use a fairy sword.

Fu Zhu didn't answer, Jin Shuangshuang had already acquiesced.

The receding red thread returned, inadvertently clinging to the waist of the talisman bead, and she suddenly had a trance.

The heavens and the earth were hazy, with a scarlet blood mist.

She gradually lost hearing Jin Shuangshuang's chatter.

Where is this?

Fu Zhu looked at the vision, and there was nothing but blood mist.

A sword slashed away, and the sword light dimmed.

"Don't waste your efforts, any spells are useless here." A man in a black robe walked up in the blood mist.

His whole body was shrouded in a wide black robe, and he couldn't see his height or size, nor could he see his face clearly.

"Are you the evil cultivator who set up a formation on the mountain?" When Fu Zhu heard that he couldn't use the spell, his expression was still calm.

The black-robed man smiled: "Don't be so ugly when you speak." ”

Fu Zhu thought for a while, changed his name, and also changed his question, "Did the missing villagers of Fujia Village be captured by you, a vicious monk?" Where are they now? ”

"Haven't you already seen it?" The black-robed man let out a hideous grin.

Fu Zhu was still remembering where she had seen these villagers, and she chuckled in her heart, vaguely guessing.

Seeing her expression change, the black-robed man laughed, "It's those wooden gourds." ”

"Everyone is in the wooden gourd, some are middle-aged people who go up the mountain to chop wood, and some are seven or eight-year-old children, and they can't find their father when they play in the mountain, so I kindly brought them to reunite with my father."

Fu Zhu was so angry that her hand holding the sword became tighter and tighter, she didn't want to listen to this person anymore, and a sword qi struck quickly.

"It's said that you can't use magic here, you ......"

The black-robed man's voice stopped abruptly, and he looked at the holes in his body in disbelief.

"I don't need to use magic, I'll kill you anyway!"

The rune bead didn't give him time to react, another sword light slashed away, and the black-robed man raised his hand to block it, and a clear sword mark fell on his body, and there was a chill.

In the distance, a monk sitting cross-legged suddenly bent down and spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes full of anger.

Useless waste, actually chatting with people.

He straightened up, threw out a piece of bright yellow rune paper, and his mouth chattered, and the rune paper suddenly ignited.

At the same time, Fu Zhu handed out another sword, and before the sword qi fell on the black-robed man, flames suddenly ignited around him, and he let out a terrible scream.

Fu Zhu looked at the sudden change, and for a while she didn't know who was helping her.

The black-robed man was burned by the flames and rolled on the ground, muttering something in his mouth, too vague for the rune beads to hear clearly, and his body turned into ashes and dispersed.

But the scene in front of me has not changed, it is still a blood mist.

It's a fantasy.

But what was it about this illusion that was going to confuse her?