"Be careful!"

Seeing Chen Sanlang leave the protection of the rune scroll Guanghua and step towards the dense Shura shadow, Xiaoyao Fudao blurted out. + Top Novel,

Sure enough, countless shadows had already pounced on Chen Sanlang viciously.

Laugh at!

There was a sharp sound of breaking through the air, but I saw a cold light flashing, and everywhere I went, the shadows wailed, and then fell like mud and sand.

This scene was seen by Xiaoyao Fudao, and he was taken aback: "How is it possible?"

The prototype of the Shura Shadow has no body, but it is actually a wandering spirit, otherwise, it would not be so afraid of the sun shining and the rooster crowing. However, right now, under Chen Sanlang's sword light, the Shura Shadow was actually cut into powder—it was not surprising that they were destroyed, but it was strange how such a result could have occurred?

This is beyond the scope of Xiaoyao's cognition.

With a swing of the sword, slashing the shadow, Chen Sanlang's confidence increased greatly, and another sword came out.

At this moment, the evil sword in his hand seemed to have undergone a rebirth-like change, and the blade was shiny and pale red, looking like a burning sword weapon.

Fire Sword!

Everywhere the firelight went, the shadows shattered like rain.

Many of the Shura shadows felt some kind of incomparable fear, they were originally emotionless and irrational, but they still had instincts.

Fear stems from instinct.

This kind of negative emotion should never have appeared, but it happened, which made them actually disobey the orders of the Iron Crown Daoist, and desperately dodge behind.

Xiaoyao could barely believe his eyes, staring at the sword in Chen Sanlang's hand as if it was the first time he had seen it.

What kind of grade is this sword? According to its current power, it clearly surpasses the scope of magic weapons. Could it be a magic weapon?

Chen Sanlang has a magic weapon?

The Taoist priest suddenly felt that the world had become too unreal, a bit of a dream.

Xiaoyao Fudao bears the heavy responsibility of the revival of the master. There is also the hatred that must be washed away, just walking in the world. Mostly show people with a playful face, seemingly cynical, very improper, really deep in the heart, but not good at expression.

As for Chen Sanlang, he thinks he understands.

As we get to know each other for a longer time, we have more and more opportunities to get to know each other, and the understanding between the two naturally deepens.

He knew that Chen Sanlang was not an ordinary scholar, let alone a traditional eunuch. Rather, he is a cultivator. Therefore, he often ridiculed and teased because of this, thinking that since Chen Sanlang has the talent for cultivation, he should get rid of the red dust and concentrate on seeking immortality, why should he still love fame and fortune and covet the wealth of the world?

Don't look at Xiaoyao Fudao opening his mouth and closing his mouth and shouting to marry a daughter-in-law, in fact, it is just shouting, with his vision, how can he marry an ordinary ordinary woman casually? You also have to find a like-minded Taoist partner.

Different paths are destined to have different visions.

It was because he didn't understand what Chen Sanlang did, he read and wrote to test his fame and become an official. He was entangled in mundane affairs all day long, asking for the lives of the people......

And so on, in the view of Xiaoyao Fudao. These are all troublesome matters that will hinder cultivation.

It is not easy to cultivate the Tao, and you should cherish it even more.

Confused. Xiaoyao Fudao once suspected Chen Sanlang's various behaviors, just like many cultivators. Just to go to Hongchen to experience - in fact, he left Laoshan by himself and played the world, which is not a kind of self-tempering.

Hongchen is a big dye vat, in and out of the dye vat, but it can refine the heart and enhance the Tao.

This is a truth recognized by the cultivation world, so many disciples of the younger generation are often sent down the mountain by the elders of the sect court to walk the world.

Xiaoyao Fudao has secretly observed for a long time, and has also knocked on the side to investigate, but he has not gotten anything valuable from Chen Sanlang's mouth, the only clue is the relationship between Chen Sanlang and the water tribe, as for who Chen Sanlang's master is, what exercises he has learned, it is all a mystery.

In fact, Chen Sanlang's identity background is very clear, he grew up in Jing County since he was a child, a young nerd, repeatedly failed the exam, and never went far before the weak crown......

In a word, there is nothing to doubt.

Because of this, Xiaoyao Fudao felt that he already had a general understanding of Chen Sanlang.

But today, Chen Sanlang wielded the Shura Shadow with a long sword in his hand, but the understanding that the Taoist priest had established before collapsed and all of them were subverted.

"What a scholar, since you can kill the Shura Shadow so easily, why did you run away last night and panic?"

Xiaoyao Fudao hated it so much.

"Wow, let you pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, you must know that if you pretend to be a pig a lot, you will really become a pig. ”

The Taoist priest decided to wait for the Shura Shadow to be resolved, and he would have a good "discussion" with Chen Sanlang.

In fact, he thought that Chen Sanlang deliberately hid his selfishness, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, but he wronged Chen Sanlang. It is true that the Evil Sword can restrain the evil spirit, but there are too many Shura Shadows, and Chen Sanlang can drive several slashes at that time? You must know that every time you control the Evil Sword Sword, it takes a huge amount of mental energy, and if you fly the sword three or four times without interruption, without the Shura Shadow on your body, this person will be directly exhausted to death.

Therefore, Chen Sanlang has always been cautious about the use of the evil sword, and never uses it unless necessary, leaving it to press the box. The "battle sword technique" used to kill the thief in the inn before belonged more to the category of martial arts, rather than supernatural powers, and did not stimulate the true power of the evil sword, only with the help of the sword itself.

Stimulating the brilliance of the sword through the body of the sword, but minimizing the wear and tear, is the sudden inspiration from observing the five directions of the Xuanlei array in the stone house, so as to have a new understanding of the "Haoran Silk Book", which can be named "Sword Fu".

Drawing symbols with swords, that is, words, can hide the power in the strokes.

Of course, the current enlightenment and comprehension are still in the exploration stage and have not yet been fully mastered. But if you show it, it is enough to deal with the Shura Shadow.

Holding the sword of slashing evil is like holding a pen and ink, and each sword is like writing in the air with a pen. The strokes are made, the brilliance shines, and the shadows disappear.

The sword talisman is just beginning, understated, and has a light and elegant beauty.

It's just that although the loss has been greatly reduced, it still has to be laborious, and it is impossible to wield it for too long. Time is precious, Chen Sanlang smashed the Yellow Dragon directly, and after strangling more than a dozen shadows blocking the way, he rushed to the front of the Tieguan Daoist, raised his sword, and simply slashed it on the head.

The Iron Crown Daoist seemed to sense the inexplicable crisis, and roared, he had no weapon in his hand, so he directly raised his arm to block.

Click!

The sword fell and the hand broke.

The Iron Crown Daoist didn't feel the pain at all, opened his big mouth, and his mouth actually grew sharp teeth, and he pounced on Chen Sanlang like a crazy beast.

"Poor, sorry......"

Chen Sanlang took a step back and backhanded a sword, but he used the subtlety of swordsmanship, and the blade of the sword pierced into the chest of the Iron Crown Daoist impartially.

The red glow in Tieguandao's eyes went out little by little, and finally returned to normal eyes, he made a "gurgling" sound in his throat, glanced at Chen Sanlang, as if he had been relieved, and there was not much pain, and then he fell down. (To be continued......)