The two of them went up the hill along the same road, and soon climbed to the top of the mountain again and came to the square.

The terrain here is open, flat and stable, and the sun rises and shines brightly.

Chen Sanlang held the sword, looking left and right, and Xiaoyao Fudao took out the ancient talisman scroll that pressed the box, this thing is the treasure of Laoshan inheritance, which is endless, but his cultivation is not enough, and many functions cannot be played. In addition, there are two shrimp soldiers, who are dumbfounded on both sides.

Looking at the two shrimp soldiers, one of whom also had a broken arm, Xiaoyao felt a pain in his flesh, and the flesh on his cheeks trembled>

The inside of the yin and yang gourd is empty, which means that the two shrimp soldiers in front of them are the last survivors.

That was the first batch of Taoist soldiers who were carefully selected and spent a lot of effort and energy to train, and after this battle, the damage was serious, and there were only two poor ones left.

There is still a severe test ahead, and I am afraid that these two will not be able to keep it.

"Humph......"

The Taoist priest was angry in his heart, and he poured out his head.

Fortunately, after returning to Jing County, there are quite a lot of aquarium shrimp soldiers there, which can be screened for training of a new batch of Taoist soldiers. When the time comes, we will have to retreat again, and we will have to work hard.

"Daoist, where do you think they will hide?"

Chen Sanlang asked.

Xiaoyao Fudao pointed to the Taoist temple with a gloomy face: "Ten chances will be in it." ”

"Oh, you're so sure?"

"That Taoist worships the evil god in the Taoist temple, uses it as a foundation, and uses it as an altar to summon the shadow of Shura, how can he easily abandon it? They still have to cling to the evil gods and absorb their power. ”

For the mystery of it, Xiaoyao has a good understanding.

I thought about what it was like when I saw the statue of the evil god. Especially the pair of pupils bursting with red light, Chen Sanlang felt impressed, and asked: "Could it be that the evil god statue has sprouted spirituality?"

Xiaoyao Fudao's face was a little solemn, and he nodded: "It's possible." ”

Shura Sect is the largest religion in the Barbarian State, which has been inherited for a long time and has mastered many unimaginable techniques. The Iron Crown Daoist can perform blood sacrifices in Laoshan Mountain and summon the Shura Shadow. There must be something to rely on. As for the spirituality of gods, it is not uncommon

Temple statues, incense offerings, often have mysteries. For example, the general river temples and mountain temples have their own creatures behind the scenes, and sometimes they have spiritual benefits.

This world, the Dao Law is in the world, and demons are infested, it is not an ordinary world.

Chen Sanlang raised his eyebrows: "That's just right, you don't have to look around." What about spirituality? Blood-sucking evil is a sword slash. ”

Xiaoyao Fudao groaned: "Although the goal is determined, but rush in. I'm afraid that I will suffer. The other party has been entrenched in business for a long time and must be prepared. ”

Looking at the Taoist temple's eyes, a tingling sensation passed.

This Taoist view. In the past, it was a sacred place in Laoshan Mountain, where the statue of the ancestor and the Taoist monarch was enshrined, but the Taoist system was broken, and all those offerings were destroyed, and they were replaced by an evil god. What a shame?

Xiaoyao's heart was dripping blood, and at the same time, resentment welled up. I just want to rush in and smash the evil god statue to pieces.

Chen Sanlang agreed with him: "So what do you mean?"

Xiaoyao Fudao said slowly: "There is a cave in this Taoist temple......"

Chen Sanlang's ears pricked up: "Daoist, could it be that the secret treasure you told me is hidden in the cave?"

Xiaoyao glanced at him with contempt: "In that case, can you wait for you and me to pick it up? ”

Chen Sanlang thought about it, although the cave is secret, but it will be found if it is remembered by someone with a heart, and if you dig three feet into the ground.

"What do you mean?"

"There is a formation in the cave, which is replaced by the 'Seven Aperture Soul Locking Array'. ”

Chen Sanlang listened and touched his chin: "The name of this formation sounds very powerful, how is it compared to the Five Directions Xuan Thunder Array?"

"Compared to that, my prohibition is nothing more than the moon. ”

Chen Sanlang looked at him strangely: "Daoist, it's rare to see you so humble, could it be that after being exposed to the sun, you changed your sex." ”

This guy has always liked to play the "master's style", the master who is the best of the best, and runs the train with his mouth full.

"Go. ”

Xiaoyao took a sip: "This array is set up by this Dao Master himself, how can it be ordinary?"

"I see......"

Chen Sanlang was stunned, no longer interrupted, and listened quietly.

Thinking of Shizun, he showed a look of remembrance, and paused for a moment before continuing: "After this formation is activated, it can greatly restrain the Yin Spirit......"

Chen Sanlang couldn't help but interject and asked, "Does the Shura Shadow belong to the Yin Soul category?"

"Yes, definitely. ”

Shade is a relatively large concept that encompasses many types.

Chen Sanlang's eyes lit up: "So, if you open the ban, you can directly kill them?"

Xiaoyao Fudao replied: "Theoretically, but first we have to enter the cave to activate the formation. ”

Chen Sanlang thought of the key point and suddenly asked, "Will this formation be damaged?"

The five-sided Xuanlei array in the stone house before, cutting corners, almost killed people. The formation arranged by Master Xiaoyao himself must not be defective. The problem is that the Taoist Temple is regarded as a base camp by the Iron Crown Dao people, so it will naturally carry out various transformations, who knows if it will also transform the Seven Aperture Soul Locking Array.

"Never. ”

Xiaoyao Fudao's tone is very firm and very convinced.

He will not be ambiguous in such matters, since he is so sure, free of his reasons, Chen Sanlang does not look for the root cause.

"Alright, I'll escort you into the cave. ”

Xiaoyao Fudao was stunned for a moment, and squinted at him: "You escort?"

"Why, look down on Lord Ben?"

Chen Sanlang smiled, the evil sword was raised slightly, and under the sunlight, the blade of the sword flashed a touching cold glow.

Xiaoyao Fudao stared at this sword with his eyes, and he had already noticed the strangeness of this sword. It's just that no matter how you look at it, you can't touch the breath fluctuations on the sword, which is no different from an ordinary sword weapon.

But apparently, this is no ordinary sword.

"When you were a child, you used your sword to carve words on the wall, did you do kung fu?"

Chen Sanlang smiled: "You only think about it now, and your reaction is inevitably too slow." ”

Xiaoyao Fudao sighed: "I see, but how did you do it?"

He couldn't figure it out, the other party carved words on the wall, and the depiction was still a very casual sentence, how could it be combined with the Five Directions Xuan Thunder Array, resonate, and then give the Iron Crown Daoist a heavy counterattack?

Chen Saburo smiled: "If I say that I did it through this sword, do you believe it or not?"

Xiaoyao Fudao stared at the sword and nodded subconsciously: "I believe it." ”

"Just believe it, let's get ready, let's get in. ”

Chen Sanlang didn't want to say too much, in fact, there was nothing to say, because he did use the mysterious power of the Evil Slashing Sword.

Since the "Haoran Silk Book" has turned over the new book, the realm has been fresh, and the promotion of the evil sword has been further improved, the heart is innocent, and gradually not confused, and some of the power contained in the sword has also been slowly developed.

The more this is the case, the more Chen Sanlang feels that the sword weapon given by the little dragon girl is magical and has an extraordinary origin.

At present, it is only two or three percent of the power that has been exerted, and the potential is endless.

Xiaoyao Fudao did not procrastinate, and after a little preparation, he and Chen Sanlang entered the Taoist temple again.

The sun was shining outside, but the inside of the Taoist temple was shrouded in black cloth, which looked gloomy, only the light of the red candles on the altar was erratic.

The wind rises, the dark shadow appears, and the killing machine is like a tide!(To be continued)