Chapter 81: Killing

The lids of the six black coffins flicked open in unison, blocking the Taiji diagram with the power of the prohibition, making a series of loud noises, and then a figure swept out of the coffin, all of them exuded a powerful aura like a mad demon, and their faces were uniformly covered with a strange black qi, which even the divine sense could not penetrate.

But Mu Yansheng frowned slightly, staring at the figure on the far right, and felt a familiar aura on this person.

She suddenly moved and swept towards the man.

The man suddenly raised his head, and his face, which was covered by strange black qi, suddenly lit up with two red lights, like demonic eyes.

Roar!

The man let out a roar, like a wild beast, and with a breath, his body exuded an incomparably strong blood, like a burning flame.

Mu Yansheng's eyes were scorching, her right hand was sealed, and she pressed it forward, and in an instant, a bright light appeared in front of her, like the scorching sun in the sky.

The man didn't seem to know how to cultivate the truth, so he grabbed it with both hands, tore it up, and actually scratched the piece of light.

Mu Yansheng's complexion changed slightly, and his left hand slapped out lightly, but the power of turning the river was hidden in his palm.

With a bang, her left palm slapped on the man's chest, shining brightly, and immediately shook the man back, and the man's chest even sank down, and there was a sound of bones breaking, but there was no blood splashing.

A normal person would definitely be greatly affected if he was hit so hard, but that person roared and rushed back like no one.

Mu Yansheng frowned, and the cold light on his hand flashed, and it shot out, nailed into the person's body, and penetrated from behind.

Still no blood!

The man seemed to be unconscious, and rushed to Mu Yansheng in the blink of an eye, and his fists came out together, causing a sound of breaking the air and smashing into Mu Yansheng's head.

Mu Yansheng's body was full of blue light, his body trembled, leaving an afterimage in place, and moved horizontally to Zhangyu, narrowly avoiding the man's attack.

The man turned his head and stared at Mu Yansheng, and was about to exert force under his feet, when suddenly, his whole body froze.

In the next moment, a sword swept from under his feet and sank into his body, strangling him to pieces.

With a bang, the sword fell into Mu Yansheng's hand and disappeared.

She looked at the fragments of corpses all over the ground, but there was no trace of blood, her brows tightened even more, and she said in a deep voice: "Yuan Shen puppet!"

It turned out that there were six Yuan Shen puppets in seven black coffins, and only the first black coffin was a living person.

Then, she looked up into the air, where the battle was raging.

Jing Han is one against six!

She was about to leave to support, but she heard Jing Han's divine sense transmission: "There are two demons outside, you go out and stop them, just leave it to me here." ”

Along the way, she never doubted Jing Han's decision.

So, without hesitation, she turned around and swept outside.

Seeing this, the tall figure like a mad demon smiled at Jing Leng and said: "You are too conceited, if you let that girl help, I will solve you, it will take some effort, and now, killing you is like slaughtering pigs and dogs!"

As the words fell, he and the five primordial god puppets shot even faster.

Jing Han was calm, pinching the seal with both hands, stepping on the seven stars, the whole person seemed to be incarnated as a god, every step was taken, there was a dull sound in the void, a seal was pressed, the thunder descended above the nine heavens, the crackling sound tore through the sky, and in the rumbling sound, a puppet of the Yuan God was hit, fell from the air, smashed on the ground and remained motionless, and there were constantly thunder arcs on the body.

"Fa Yin Yu Lei!" the tall demonic figure exclaimed, his voice filled with fear, "you...... You have cultivated the Celestial Phenomena!"

Jing Han didn't say a word, one step at a time, one thunder and one kill.

Five steps fell, and all five primordial god puppets were shot down.

The tall figure of the mad demon was furious, and with a loud roar, a red light shot out of the two sleeves, one turned into a knife, and one turned into a sword, and swept towards Jing Han.

Jing Han's eyes narrowed slightly, these two red rays were not ordinary.

Instead of taking the last two steps, he reached out and held the broken sword in his hand, slashing forward with all his might.

With two bells, the sword and sword were slashed by him, but he was also shaken back and fell from the sky.

"Die!"

The tall figure like a mad demon suddenly slapped its forehead, and a ball of blood light shot out from the heavenly spirit cover, wrapped in a naked baby, the baby's face was hideous, like a ghost and a ghost, giggling and rushing towards Jing Han, and when he ran, the two little feet actually kicked into the void.

Jing Han was slightly shocked, this strange baby was a divine infant condensed by the other party with a spell, similar to the divine infant of the Holy Infant Realm, but it was very different from the divine infant of the Holy Infant Realm.

He put away the broken sword, and the index and middle fingers of his right hand were brought together, and he quickly raised his eyebrows.

With a buzz, a golden light shot out from the center of his eyebrows, falling on the strange baby.

The strange baby suddenly screamed, and the place touched by the golden light burned, and he wanted to shake it off but couldn't shake it off, and his whole body was on fire in the blink of an eye.

"No!" the tall demonic figure screamed, and the monster baby was battered, and he bore the brunt of it, and the sea of consciousness collapsed, and his forehead cracked, and a shocking wound appeared, almost splitting his head in the middle.

Jing Han pinched the magic seal again and slapped it towards the strange baby who was on fire all over his body.

With a crackle, a thunder dragon fell from the sky and struck the strange baby, instantly knocking it into ashes.

Click!

The screams of the tall demonic figure stopped abruptly, the skull broke open in the middle, and a remnant soul swept out of it, and it was about to flee away.

Jing Han snorted, and the Divine Binding Technique fell, and the remnant soul was captured.

"Fellow Daoist, spare your life!" The remnant soul was terrified and begged for mercy again and again.

Jing Han asked in a deep voice: "Who are you?

The remnant soul hurriedly explained: "My name is Zhao Yuan, and I am a loose cultivator. ”

Jing said coldly: "It seems that you want to be wiped out! Since you are a casual cultivator, where did these six Yuan God puppets come from? And why do you practice the art of the ghost path here? Since you don't want to say it, then I have to search for souls!"

"No~" Before the scream of the remnant soul fell, it was invaded and strangled by Jing Han's primordial spirit.

Through soul searching, Jing Han learned that Zhao Yuan was indeed a casual cultivator, and when he was searching for treasure in the Burial God Desolation, he accidentally broke into a spatial crack and entered a small world that was about to collapse, and got a lot of opportunities, and it was in them that the ghost path technique and the method of refining the Yuan Shen puppet were obtained.

Because he was afraid of death, Zhao Yuan did not go deep into that small world, but escaped, and sold the secrets of the small world to Yan Kuan, the city lord of the Goddess City. Yan Kuan not only agreed to all the conditions proposed by Zhao Yuan, but also recruited him to his command and worked for him, specifically assassinating people Yan Kuan did not like.

And Zhang Xiaofeng was killed by Zhao Yuan and Yan Kuan's minions.

"Senior Brother Zhang Xiaofeng has also been refined into a Yuan Shen puppet?" Jing Han was suddenly stunned.

He thought of the Yuan Shen puppet killed by Mu Yansheng, and couldn't believe that it was Zhang Xiaofeng!

At this moment, Mu Yansheng swept in from outside, and the clothes on his body were stained red with blood.

Jing Han was taken aback, hurriedly greeted him, and asked worriedly, "Are you injured?"

Mu Yansheng shook his head, indicating that he was fine, and frankly admitted that the blood on his body was from the two demons outside.

Hearing this, Jing Han relieved himself and asked, "What happened to the two demons?"

Mu Yansheng frowned and said: "I was hit hard, but they ran away, their cultivation is not weak, but I know who they are." ”

"Who?"

"They are all from Lushen Villa, one is called Zuo Qiu Ze, and the other is called Zuo Qiu Baiying!"

Jing Han was not surprised when he heard these two familiar names, but just sighed lightly.

Mu Yansheng was as careful as a hair, and said suspiciously: "Do you know those two people?

Jing Han nodded and said, "Do you remember the two demons we saw when we were in the teahouse? I recognized them at that time, two years ago, on the way to Ziyang Mountain, I had a relationship with them, I also went to Lushen Villa, and I almost died there. ”

After thinking about it, he added: "It was also there, I was separated from a few friends, and I still haven't heard from them. ”

Mu Yansheng said in a deep voice: "The Deer God Mountain Villa was also destroyed two years ago, and it was our Ziyang Mountain that took the shot. ”

"What?" Jing Han was shocked, frowned and asked, "Does the Deer God Mountain Villa still have a relationship with Ziyang Mountain?"

Mu Yansheng nodded and said: "You went to Lushen Mountain Villa two years ago, you should know the changes in Lushen Mountain Villa, and you should have seen Zuoqiu Wulie, in fact, Zuoqiu Wulie was originally the inner disciple of Ziyang Mountain, and his master was the first Fengmanlou of Zhengyang Peak!"

Jing Han opened his mouth, speechless for a moment.

Zuoqiu Wulie was born in Ziyang Mountain, and this news really surprised him.

Hearing the name Feng Manlou, he suddenly remembered Feng Cheng Jue, when he didn't participate in the Lingshan Disciple Trial, he had asked Yan Nianwei to inquire about Feng Cheng Jue's whereabouts, and wanted Feng Cheng Jue to help and take him up the mountain. Later, I never had the opportunity to find Feng Chengjue when I went up the mountain, and when I thought about it at this time, I secretly remembered that when I returned to Ziyang Mountain, I must go to Feng Chengjue to catch up with the past.

At this time, Mu Yan said: "Let's talk about Zuoqiu Wulie's matter later, for now, it's better for us to leave this place first." ”

Jing Han nodded, Zuo Qiu Ze and Zuo Qiu Baiying appeared here, I don't know if they have something to do with Yan Kuan, the city lord of the Goddess City, and now the two of them have escaped from Mu Yansheng's hands, which is very likely to attract the strong people of the City Lord's Mansion.

Before leaving, Mu Yansheng took away a pile of corpse fragments on the ground.

Jing Han suddenly said, "It turns out that you already know who this primordial god puppet is. ”

Mu Yansheng's expression was slightly gloomy, and he said, "The disciples of Hidden Sword Peak, for some reason, all have the same aura on their bodies, so when I first saw this Yuan Shen puppet, I knew that it was Senior Brother Zhang Xiaofeng. ”

Jing Han originally wanted to ask, since he knew that it was Zhang Xiaofeng, why did he still kill him. But after thinking about it, I somewhat understood Mu Yansheng's original intention. Zhang Xiaofeng is dead, but he has been refined into a puppet of the Yuan God, and there is always a feeling of being blind, and Mu Yansheng can be regarded as helping him get rid of it by doing this.

Mu Yansheng seemed to know what Jing Han was thinking in his heart, and said in a low voice: "Master said that a person born as a person of Hidden Sword Peak dies as a ghost of Hidden Sword Peak, and every disciple of Hidden Sword Peak hopes that he can return to Hidden Sword Peak after his death." ”

A trace of sadness rose in Jing Han's heart, the fallen leaves returned to the roots, and the dead returned to dust, he should probably also bring his mother's bones back to Zhenzhou for burial.

Shaking his head and shaking off the distracting thoughts in his mind, he told the cause of Zhang Xiaofeng's death, as well as the evidence of Yan Kuan's murder in trying to monopolize the small world in the Divine Wilderness.

Mu Yan said in a cold voice: "Just by killing my disciple of Hidden Sword Peak, he Yan Kuan has a reason to be killed." ”

Jing Han nodded, what Yan Kuan did was already a capital crime.

At the same time, he was a little worried in his heart, this was his first battle as a disciple of Lingshan, and once he didn't do it well, it would inevitably affect his status in Ziyang Mountain in the future.

Therefore, he secretly swore that he must go all out to order Yan Kuan to be punished!