Li Yunshu's eyes looked at the young Taoist priest who was eight points handsome, and said a word.

'The flame shines, the light shines, long live the Church!' ’

The Taoist priest's pupils were shocked, and his gaze swept back and forth from Li Yunshu and Liu Lu's bodies.

At this moment, Li Yunshu's throat was choked by the resentful spirit with one hand, and his body flew out uncontrollably.

It wasn't until he hit the entrance of the cave that he stopped.

Even if he used the aura in his body to resist, he was still hit and almost a mouthful of blood gushed up his throat.

The corners of Liu Lu's mouth hooked up a smile, and the current Li Yunshu was no different from a dead man in his eyes.

However, the next moment, the resentful spirit let go of his hand and turned his head to stare at Liu Lu unkindly.

Ahem cough cough –

Li Yunshu held on to the rock wall at the entrance of the cave, and coughed for a long time before he recovered.

This vendetta is a personal vendetta!

The young Taoist priest raised an eyebrow at him and spoke.

"Meet you, Bai Lang."

The resentful spirit took Li Yunshu away from behind Liu Lu and stood on Bai Lang's side.

It was because Bai Lang had chosen to believe in Li Yunshu for the time being, and the two of them were both members of the Holy Sect.

Li Yunshu arched his hand.

"Li Yunshu."

Liu Lu frowned, a little unclear.

"You two?"

Without waiting for Li Yunshu to speak, he reacted suddenly.

"You're an undercover agent of the Demon Cult!"

At this time, Li Yunshu naturally couldn't deny it.

And in order to make Bai Lang believe in himself more, he said casually.

"I went undercover in Zhenyisi to find the reincarnation of the Holy Lord."

As soon as these words came out, Bai Lang's last suspicion of Li Yunshu was dispelled.

The reincarnation of the Holy Lord would not have known unless he was a member of the Holy Religion.

Liu Lu laughed instead of being angry.

"Okay, now I can do it directly."

Originally, he was still a little jealous of Li Yunshu's status as a chaplain, so even if he did it, he needed to cover it up.

But the people of the other demon sect, he didn't need to have so many worries.

Suppressing the evil division to subdue the demons and eliminate the demons, has the right to cut first and then play.

Liu Lu slowly pulled out the long knife at his waist, the corners of his mouth smirked, and his figure disappeared in place in an instant.

When his form reappeared, the long knife fell almost on top of the wraith's head.

Bai Lang held the long banner in his hand and pulled Li Yunshu to immediately take a few steps back.

Bang!

The resentful spirit's figure flashed, and he narrowly dodged the knife.

"Don't do it yet!"

Hearing this, Bai Lang's spiritual power surged, and a black mist poured out of the soul flag.

The black mist lingered around the resentful spirit, and its momentum instantly increased.

The delicate voice sounded again, like sound waves pouring into Liu Lu's ears.

The resentful spirit lotus moved lightly and slowly walked towards Liu Lu.

However, with the lesson just now, Liu Lu at this time will naturally not easily fall into the illusion again.

He kept his mind tight, and at the same time took out a talisman and pinched it with one hand to urge the talisman.

Ten Thousand Ways to Break the Realm!

With a flash of golden light, the black mist on the resentful spirit's body was diluted a lot.

Bang!

The resentful spirit was caught off guard for a moment, and was slashed and slammed into the stone wall.

Li Yunshu's heart jumped, and Liu Lu at this time was coated with a layer of golden light, like a golden Buddha holding a knife.

This resentful spirit was obviously not Liu Lu's opponent, and he looked at Bai Lang on the side with some concern.

"Can you beat it?"

Bai Lang held the soul banner in both hands, and his face was already a little pale.

"If you can let him fall into a fantasy situation, maybe he can beat it."

The resentful spirit in his soul banner was just a cultivation in the middle stage of Jindan, and Liu Lu was in the late stage of Jindan.

If you really fight, you are naturally not an opponent.

The reason why he had no fear at the beginning was mainly because he relied on the illusion of the resentful spirit.

Even in the later stage of Jindan, he was sure to confuse the other party.

Who knew that Li Yunshu's accident had sobered up Liu Lu, who had been in a fantasy world.

Even if I want to leave now, I'm afraid I can't go.

Li Yunshu stared at Bai Lang nervously.

"Why is your face getting paler?"

Bai Lang clenched his soul banner tightly with both hands.

"I'm running out of spiritual power."

The resentful spirit wants to control the illusion so that the rest of the people in the town will not come to their senses, which in itself disperses part of the power of the resentful spirit.

And there is a gap in strength between the resentful spirit and Liu Lu, and without the blessing of the illusion, it is naturally impossible to beat.

Although the soul banner can bless some of the power of the resentful spirit, it also consumes his spiritual power very much.

The more it dragged on, the more unfavorable the situation became.

Bang!

As soon as Bai Lang's words fell, the resentful spirit was cut down again.

At this time, the spirit body of the resentful spirit had become much more illusory than before, and the black mist had already completely dissipated.

Although the resentful spirit will not be hacked to death, it will always suffer heavy damage, and the spirit will dissipate sooner or later.

"The old lady is about to be killed." The resentful spirit glanced at Bai Lang, "You can't do it!" ”

Bai Lang only felt dizzy for a while, and gritted his teeth.

"Men can't say no!"

Seeing his reluctant appearance, Li Yunshu stretched out his hand and said.

"Why don't I come?"

Although his cultivation is not as good as Bai Lang's, Bai Lang is obviously running out of spiritual power now.

If the spirits are dispersed, both of them will have to answer for it.

Bai Lang shook his head: "I still have divine sense." ”

Li Yunshu's eyes rolled, and his divine sense could also urge the soul flag?

Although the Soul Banner is relatively common in the Heavenly Demon Sect, he is not a member of the Heavenly Demon Sect after all, so he does not know much about the use of the Soul Banner.

Liu Lu held the knife in one hand and said loudly.

"What else is there to do, just use it."

Bang!

This time, the resentful spirit directly hit Bai Lang's body.

Caught off guard, Bai Lang was directly knocked out.

The huge impact caused the soul banner to come out of his hand.

At this point, the wraith is almost transparent.

Liu Lu turned his head to look at Li Yunshu, and the murderous intent burst out.

The reason why he played like a cat and mouse and didn't directly disperse the resentful spirit was because he wanted to use the other party's illusion.

Now, I'm afraid that the illusion will not be able to sustain itself, and his men will soon come to their senses.

Before that, we must first solve Li Yunshu.

Li Yunshu grabbed it with his hand and grabbed the soul banner in his hand.

He poured all the divine consciousness in the sea of consciousness into the soul flag, and did not dare to have the slightest reservation.

At this time, a sense of crisis inexplicably arose in his heart.

When he turned his head to look at Liu Lu, Liu Lu's figure had disappeared.

When he looked up again, he saw Liu Lu holding a knife in both hands, and he slashed at the top of his head with the momentum of Mount Tai.

A layer of flame attached to the blade of the blade turned hot.

Rumble!

Endless black mist erupted from the soul flag, enveloping Li Yunshu in it.

Clang!

The sound of a gold and stone collision sounded, and Li Yunshu only felt a strong wind blowing, but he didn't know what was happening at all.

I could only hear the resentful spirit shouting excitedly, "Don't stop! ”

After a few moments, the black fog gradually dissipated, and he finally saw clearly.

The wraith easily clamped the blade with two fingers, blocking Liu Lu's fatal blow for him.

The black mist lingered around the resentful spirit, and she seemed to be wearing a long black dress, and the spirit became even more solid than before.

The wraith raised its head and took a deep breath of black mist, and said with a satisfied expression.

"This damn fullness!"