940 Simei Dokan
After Su Ziyue entered the house, Chu Zhong and Bai Qingqing were always watching the surrounding environment, but the old woman on the bed was really unwary, and they didn't react at the first time.
"Be careful!"
Zhuge Qing'er was different, the first moment she stepped into this backyard, she focused on the old woman.
The bloody aura that lurked in this old woman's body almost made her sick!
At this time, as soon as the other party changed, Zhuge Qing'er had already broken through the wall with a stick in his hand, rushed in front of Su Ziyue, and slammed into the old woman's chest.
"Click......
Under the huge force, the rib broke sound, and the bloody and terrifying thing was blasted away by Zhuge Qing'er's stick, smashed through the wall, and fell on a rockery in the courtyard.
His heart was pounding, and Su Ziyue's face was pale at this time, as if he was so frightened that he almost lost his soul.
Although his cultivation is extraordinary, his talent is extremely high, but after all, he has not encountered a real danger of life and death, just now, the power of the monster, he was so shocked that he even forgot everything he had learned.
"What's that?"
After a moment of relief, Su Ziyue settled down and looked out with palpitations.
"It should be a blood puppet! a flesh puppet nourished by other people's essence blood, a means of the Demon Dao!"
Bai Qingqing jumped into the room and looked out with a straight face.
"However, this thing can only be cultivated by cultivators, how can it appear in ordinary people's homes? Moreover, this blood golem seems to have some sanity?"
"Whatever it is, take it first!"
Chu Zhong's face was solemn, and as soon as he pinched his sword finger, the pure Jun magic sword behind him had turned into a gray sword light, and struck towards the place where the blood puppet landed.
After eating Zhuge Qing'er's fierce stick, the monster didn't die, and it was still struggling to get up.
"......"
The sword light swept around the body, the severed limb fell to the ground, blood gushed out, the monster was in pain, suddenly raised its head to the sky and roared, and as soon as its feet stepped on the ground, it swooped towards the four of them again.
The pain of a broken arm did not seem to affect its ability to move in the slightest, but only increased its power.
"Huh?"
Chu Zhong, who was originally going to be intercepted by the sword, suddenly changed his face, and the pure Jun sword, which was originally connected with his heart and was extremely smooth, suddenly became difficult, and his speed dropped by half.
"Tianchi!"
Bai Qingqing screamed, and the Tianchi sword in his sideburns suddenly moved, and the sharp sword light flashed dozens of times out of thin air in an instant, breaking the monster's body into pieces.
"Bang!"
Zhuge Qing'er stepped forward again and smashed the monster's head with a stick, which completely killed it.
"Magic Sword...... It's dirty!"
Chu Zhong took back Chunjun and held it in his palm, his face gloomy.
Bai Qingqing's face on the side was not good-looking, since the Chunjun Sword was dirty, her Tianchi was naturally no exception, her spirituality was greatly reduced, and it was almost lowered by a grade.
Although after cultivation, the spirituality can still be restored, but it is just a blood puppet created by mortal things, which can contaminate the best magic weapon in their hands, which is also too terrifying!
"What the hell is going on?"
Su Ziyue had calmed down at this time, and he became more and more angry, and immediately bent down, pulled the uncle of the Wang family up suddenly, and pulled him to his eyes and questioned him fiercely.
"You...... You killed my mother!"
"That's your mother? That's a monster!"
Zhuge Qing'er yelled at him, and in her senses, this thing didn't have the characteristics of a living person at all.
"Let it go...... Fart!"
Although the uncle of the Wang family clearly saw the scene of the old woman's treachery just now, he still didn't believe it, and still yelled at himself.
"Take him away and get out of here first. ”
Chu Zhong put away the magic sword expressionlessly, after the fight just now, the people in the house had already been awakened, the torches were lit, and the sound of hurried footsteps was getting closer and closer to here.
"Hmm. ”
Nodding, Su Ziyue pointed at the opponent's acupuncture point with his backhand, pulled himself up, and jumped out of the hospital with a few strokes of light work.
Bai Qingqing paused, threw out a talisman paper casually, and fell on top of the woman's corpse, and the fire was raging, and the monster was burned in a moment.
As for the four of them, they have long disappeared without a trace, and with their means, it is really not easy for ordinary people to find them.
Shaoqing, in a dense forest.
Uncle Wang leaned against a big tree with confused eyes, muttering to himself, recounting his experience a few months ago.
"Si Ming Guan, Zhang Wu Taoist Concept. ”
Bai Qingqing recalled the records of the regional sects in the hollow corridor, and finally found this small Taoist temple in an inconspicuous place.
"It's a loose cultivator, it is said to be a mid-Daoji cultivation, he has a wife and children, and his son worships under the Beidai Sect, and is called the contemporary four masters of the Beidai Sect with three other young people, and he is also well-known in the vicinity. ”
"Something to do with the Beidai Sect?"
Su Ziyue raised his eyebrows.
"Not really, the Beidai Sect is extremely famous in the vicinity, and there are few monks nearby who have nothing to do with it, so it is normal for the Si Ming Sect to be considered. ”
Bai Qingqing shook her head.
"In any case, the method of refining the blood puppet came from the Si Ming Guan, let's go there first and see, in the middle of the Dao Foundation, we can still deal with it. ”
Chu Zhong opened his mouth in a muffled voice, he and Bai Qingqing were already disciples of the Sword Sect who had stepped into the Dao Foundation with half a foot, and with the things on their bodies, they were enough to deal with ordinary Dao Ji mid-stage cultivators.
"And what about him?"
Zhuge Qing'er pointed to the swaying uncle of the Wang family.
"Or kill it?"
Bai Qingqing gestured with his hand in his throat.
"Anyway, he killed so many people, and he is more than innocent!"
"This ......"
The three of them glanced at each other, and they all saw the hesitation in each other's eyes.
Although it is common for cultivators to have blood on their hands, they are young after all, and they have little experience. is really killing people, or ordinary people who pose no threat to themselves, but they can't do it.
"Forget it, it's better to hand him over to the people here, they will take care of it themselves. ”
In the end, Chu Zhong made a conclusion.
At the foot of the barren mountain, the view of destiny.
In the night, the lamp oil burned in the Taoist temple still emits a yellowish light.
Behind the Taoist temple, there is a jade attic, which is wrapped in layers of formations outside, and from a distance, the attic inside seems to be shaking slightly, like a living thing.
More than 30 miles away from the Taoist temple, as soon as they came out of the cave, five men in gray were holding a round mirror in their hands, quietly watching the scene inside.
In that round mirror, it turned out to be the scene inside the Si Ming Temple.
"For the sake of his wife, Zhang Wudao has a magic barrier!"
In the darkness, a man spoke in a cold voice.
"Douquan Li Family, Yunmeng Martial Arts Hall, Splitting Mountain Hall, plus this Si Ming Concept, they all went to Beidai Sect a year ago, and there were problems after they came back!"
"It seems that what the sect's predecessors said is true, the Beidai Sect has been infiltrated by blood demons!"
"Hmph, don't talk about the Beidai Sect, even the Sword Sect, isn't there a problem?"
"Sword Sect ......! Senior Brother Shen said, this calamity, the Sword Sect is the first to bear the brunt, if we want to survive this calamity, the Sword Sect is unreliable. ”
"By the way, when will Senior Brother Shen come over? The situation here is getting more and more wrong!"
"Senior Brother invited Senior Sister Hua of the Ethereal Peak of the Sword Sect to come with me, it's almost over. ”
"It's all this time, senior brother still has the heart to talk about love?"
Someone was indignant.
"Don't say that, Hua Yu of Beidai Sect is not easy to deal with, with the help of Senior Sister Hua, we have a greater grasp. ”
"Okay, let's be silent! Take turns to monitor, and the rest of the people will cultivate well, don't put your mind elsewhere!"
"Yes!"
Time passed, the morning sun was rising in the mirror, and four figures appeared in the corner of the mirror from afar, heading straight for the view of destiny.