The main hall resembles a blood-colored vortex.

Suck in the thick fog in the courtyard outside the house, as well as the demons in the fog.

Time.

The courtyard was empty, there was no fog, and there were no demons.

People don't understand why the youkai outside would abandon them and burrow into the main hall, but they know that this is the best time to escape.

This is the head.

Feng Chong was left alone, swallowing a few pills, and closing his eyes to breathe.

No.

One more remained.

"Daoist Feng. ”

Bo Ziyu was full of doubts and anger.

"Why?"

Why did you run away? Why did you leave Li Changan alone to face the demons?

Feng Chong opened his eyes and sighed deeply.

......

Li Changan actually doesn't know much about his own skills.

It's a shame to say that he has been slaying demons all the way, except for the micro end of the Dao method taught by the cheap master, he is no longer useful, and most of them rely on the change magic power given by the Yellow Book.

Quiet, swordsmanship, demon slashing, wind resistance, exorcism.

But it was these supernatural changes, although he also tried hard to explore, but he never understood it thoroughly, and as things went by, he found that there was something new to excavate.

For example, swordsmanship.

At first, I only thought that I could make myself a martial arts master, but later I found that I could faintly communicate with the sword, and even easily control the fierce and untamable flying sword embryo.

Another example is this dream.

Before falling asleep, Li Changan was actually a little uneasy.

Bo Ziyu and Zhang Yi don't know how to do magic, and Feng Chong wants to preside over the altar ceremony and the nightmare fighting method, if there is any sudden crisis, I am afraid that it will be difficult to deal with it in a hurry.

The Taoist priest suddenly thought, since the nightmare can pull half of a person's soul into a dream and leave half of his soul in his body, can he do it? In this way, wouldn't he be able to save people in his dreams and protect himself outside his dreams.

Feng Chong poured cold water.

Mortals' minds are scattered, and their souls are easily scattered. The soul of a cultivator is harmonious, and it is difficult to separate the seven souls and six spirits when they are idle, and once they forcibly separate the seven souls and six spirits, it will damage the Tao at least and endanger their lives at worst.

But Li Changan had a faint premonition of "I can do it" in his heart, and after a little try, the change of "Tongyu" was launched on its own, and it was really successful!

Merely.

There is only one soul separated.

Man has three souls.

The heavenly soul fetal light, the earth soul refreshing spirit, and the life soul ghost, each has its own division.

Among them, the heavenly soul is the self, the earth soul is the intellect, and the life soul is the desire instinct. (I'm sassing)

Li Changan acted without taboos in his dreams, and he was tempted at the moment, and he didn't have the slightest distraction, because of the separation of life and soul.

But that's exactly the problem.

After all, there is only one life soul, and if there is really a situation that Zhang Yi, Bo Ziyu and Feng Chong can't solve together, it won't play a big role.

Li Changan didn't stop doing anything, and simply kept the flying sword embryo.

This sword embryo is extremely vicious, and Li Changan does not dare to use it indiscriminately on weekdays, lest he be careless and injure the innocent.

But right now, there is only one soul that controls the flying sword and acts only on instinct...... Leaving the soul and sealing the sword embryo is just in case, and when there is a last resort, the plan is desperate and even the jade is burned.

Therefore, Li Changan repeatedly warned Feng Chong in advance:

"Once you unlock the flying sword and awaken the soul, don't hesitate. ”

"Run!"

......

"That's exactly what happened. ”

Feng Chong pointed to his bloody arm, which was caused by the sword embryo being scraped by the escaping sword qi when it came out of the box.

"If we don't escape in time, I'm afraid we will be killed by the flying sword. ”

"And that in the house, what did you say?"

Feng Chong turned his head and saw Yu Mei and Zhang Yi leading everyone back and forth, he grinned, this upright academic Taoist priest rarely showed the vitality of a young man.

"I bluffed him. ”

But he quickly restrained his smile and asked rhetorically.

"Why are you back?"

Yu Mei pointed to the wall of fog that still shrouded outside the Golden Mansion.

"That mist is a powerful hexery, it's easy to get in, but it's hard to get out. ”

After that, I found a clean place to sit down cross-legged, and I also took care of my own breathing.

Leaving Bo Ziyu scratching his ears and cheeks, he couldn't escape, and he was afraid that he would be killed by mistake when he entered the house, so he had to stare outside.

"What are we going to do now?"

Feng Chong breathed for a long time.

And so on. ”

............

Li Changan stood with his sword horizontal, his eyes lowered.

The fog was churning, mixed with countless claws and bloody mouths, as if the tide was surging from all directions.

At the moment of being there.

The red light flashed and the seawall was built.

The surging "tide" suddenly stopped, and then the red glow swept up, and the "tide" turned into a bloody rain, splashing everywhere.

From start to finish.

Li Changan didn't raise his eyelids, and the demons that surged up were so lightly twisted into blood foam by the flying sword.

But.

Even though the demons in the fog are ghostly and terrifying, they are actually just some small monsters that are not in the climate, and Aunt Tiger is first-class. Bo Ziyu brought the talisman, pressed the fear, risked his life, and could kill three or two of them.

But this kind of miscellaneous fish, there are more hidden in the fog, and more importantly, the demons around Lang Zhong......

Knock! Knock!

The heavy footsteps were like the beat of a drum to the earth.

Beside Lang Zhong, the ape demon who had broken the steel knife in Zhang Yi's hand with his flesh and was black and hairless had already come in stride.

As the guard behind the scenes in Langzhong, the monster next to the demon leader, the ape demon is naturally not comparable to those miscellaneous fish who can't carry a sword.

When the red light hit, it only raised its hand to protect its face, and then hit it hard.

Boom!

The red light suddenly shattered and dissipated, revealing the bronze dagger itself.

Li Changan finally raised his eyelids, but instead of looking at the ape demon who was close at hand, he was Lang Zhong who frowned and looked at him under the demon guards.

Such a naked disregard naturally aroused the anger of the ape demon, but seeing that he slapped the flying sword that was sticking to his body, raised his claw palm the size of a fan, and slapped it on Li Changan's head, bringing the wind and mighty Hehe, as if he was going to smash the head of the Taoist priest.

But it misunderstood Li Changan, the Taoist priest only has one soul left at the moment, where is the high-level emotion of "contempt"?

The reason why Li Changan only stared at Lang Zhong was that he instinctively felt that the ape demon was not a threat.

Airplanes.

The sword trembled, rapid and sharp.

The sword embryo that was shot out was like a live fish, and with a clever swing of its tail, it shot again with a faster and more ferocious attitude.

But this time, the crimson sword light no longer spread out, but condensed into a beam.

Followed by.

Zla.

The piercing sound of metal rattling.

The ape demon suddenly burst out of a large canopy of sparks.

The giant palm it slapped suddenly froze, and the hideousness on its face quickly turned into horror, and its tower-like body trembled in the sword light, and then, with a wailing roar, it turned around and ran.

It's a pity that the first step has been taken.

Countless blood beads shook out of his body.

Step 2.

The skin and flesh rotted into minced pieces and fluttered straight down.

Step 3.

It was as if there was only a pair of white bones left, and he stumbled twice and fell to the ground.

Li Changan still didn't look at it, just stared at Lang Zhong.

And then.

Suddenly tilted his head.

The breeze swept by, and a slender wound opened on the Taoist priest's cheek silently.

Diagonally upward.

The sickle beside Lang Zhong that looked like a giant rat and had claws like a hook and sickle quietly appeared here.

As soon as the scythe claw spread, it was already slashing diagonally.

Faster than the scythe is the flying sword.

As soon as the sword light turned, the sword embryo shot out violently, and the electric switch came.

The last to come, the first to come.

The scythe was immediately struck by the flying sword, and its body scattered on the spot, but instead of turning into blood foam, it turned into a whirlwind. There are silver threads in the wind, and when the silver threads are staggered, there is a sound, as if thousands of sharp blades are staggered and swirling, sweeping towards Li Changan.

If the ape demon wants to smash the Taoist priest flat, this sickle is to sangle him.

on this.

Li Changan simply slashed with a single sword.

The green mangs on the sword are "slaying demons".

There was no unusual noise, and there was no unusual movement.

Only where the blade fell, the whirlwind collapsed.

Immediately, the scythe reappeared, but it was already cut off by the waist, dragging the intestines that had slid out of the abdominal cavity and rolling into a pool of blood on the ground.

No matter whether it is tangible or invisible, it can be slashed with a sword.

......

The blood mist was fluttering and sprinkling, and the sword embryo was happily shuttling in it, and Li Changan seemed to be wearing a bloody coat on his body, a bloody cloth woven from countless demon lives.

For a while, the demons were silent.

Even the fog seemed to be no longer churning.

Then.

The Taoist priest's eyes were chaotic and he stepped forward, and Lang Zhong smiled and turned to flee.