Meng Xingnan didn't dare to slack off, first of all, he protected Li Laohan behind him. Then he backhanded and pulled out a talisman from the compartment in the rucksack.

The charm is eight inches and a centimeter long, the dansha is painted on it, the red dansha is mounted on the paper, and under the operation of the true yuan, you can faintly see the flow of brilliance.

At the same time, he drew his evil sword in his right hand, preparing to fight with him in hand-to-hand combat with his sword in case of a breakthrough rush from these fierce spirits.

I saw that these fierce ghosts all looked burly and full of heroes. They were covered in blood, and although their expressions were slightly sluggish, they showed a sinister look.

At this time, under the stimulation of the breath of the living, the pupils of these murderous spirits showed a crimson light, and they seemed to become more manic and murderous, and they wanted to choose people to devour.

They couldn't help but roar in a low voice, staring at Meng Xingnan and Li Laohan with fierce eyes, and the various rusty blades in their hands trembled slightly with excitement.

When these Yin soldiers do not appear in the living, as long as the two sides are revealed, they will be driven by the residual warring consciousness before their deaths, attack each other, and never die.

And once the breath of the living appears, the bloodthirsty instinct of these fierce ghosts will replace this residual consciousness that drives them to fight, until they will tear and chew the two living beings that appear in front of them before they will stop.

Without the slightest warning, these fierce ghosts roared with knives and guns, and pounced directly on the two of them.

Seeing this, Meng Xingnan screamed, Zhenyuan poured infusion, and flew out of the talisman in his hand.

"Peng!" A flash of fire burst out from the talisman, and the seven or eight Yin soldiers who surrounded them first were fierce and terrifying, and their bodies were immediately stunned, and they were all dull for a moment.

Slightly frustrated, his figure suddenly spread out a little. But then it condensed again, as if nothing had happened. Only one or two Yin soldiers and ghost pawns who had cultivated to a sparse level were dispersed by his fire talisman.

"These fierce ghosts are not afraid of fire talismans?" Meng Xingnan couldn't help but be taken aback when he saw this.

I didn't expect these fierce soul yin soldiers to condense their bodies to such an extent, once they were ingested by the people of the left side of the sect to refine the demon method, it was really powerful.

In the flash of his eyes, Meng Xingnan swiped his backhand on the sword of slashing evil, the blade slashed his fingers, and a stream of red blood kept flowing on the spine of the sword, and a fiery red cinnabar sigil suddenly lit up on the spine of the sword.

He used his own Yuanyang essence blood to induce the Taiqing evil talisman engraved on the sword. This is the true text of the Daomen's talisman that specializes in overcoming the ghost corpse ghost, and it can exert a good power under the trigger of essence blood.

This evil sword is a magic weapon refined by the people of the Dustless Dao themselves, although it is not a divine blade, it is also much sharper than ordinary swords.

Meng Xingnan smiled coldly at these evil ghost yin soldiers who rushed closer, grabbed a handful of dansha from the deerskin bag on his waist in his hand, and flew towards them.

Dansha is masculine, like a raging fire, taking the meaning of burning, if used properly, it can also help people increase their fire, and can best restrain yin and evil things.

The sound of "Zizi ......" was endless, and the dansha spilled out, and as soon as it came into contact with those fierce souls and evil ghosts, a burst of green light immediately appeared, and the condensed bodies of these fierce spirits seemed to shake slightly after being sprinkled with dansha.

At the same time, their expressions were also extremely painful, and some of the fierce spirits even raised their heads in discomfort and screamed.

After Meng Xingnan finished scattering dansha, he didn't hesitate, and the evil sword in his hand rushed towards those fierce ghosts.

The speed of those fierce ghosts who were not touched by Dansha was not slow, and most of the long blades they used in their hands were spears and spears, and they stabbed towards Meng Xingnan from a distance.

Meng Xingnan waved the sword to ward off evil spirits.

Just listen to the sound of "Click, click!" The sound kept ringing, and the weapons that these Yin soldiers and ghosts stabbed at him were actually cut off one by one by him with the evil sword.

Seeing this, the fierce spirits and evil ghosts suddenly showed a frightened expression on their dull faces, and many of the fierce ghosts whose blades were cut off in their hands immediately floated backwards.

Their shock is quite normal!

You must know that the blades in the hands of these fierce ghosts are the same as their bodies, they are all condensed by eerie ghosts, unlike living people, and they can hurt others with the swords in their hands.

Although the blades cannot directly damage the opponent, these blades condensed by the evil aura can be regarded as a sharp weapon for killing. There is no trace of injury on the surface, but it will leave a lot of yin and cold in the body of the family.

And as long as the other family is stained by these evil spirits, it is not removed in a short period of time. Under the erosion of this extreme yin qi, the yang qi will soon be exhausted and he will die on the spot.

Even a bloody cultivator like Meng Xingnan may not be able to drain Yuan Yang and die on the spot, but at least he will be seriously ill in the future.

In the same way, these fierce spirits believed that their blades could not directly harm the other party, so it was impossible for Meng Xingnan to use the Evil Slashing Sword to block the weapons in their hands.

But at this moment, the blades in their hands were unexpectedly cut off by Meng Xingnan at once.

What does this mean?

This shows that the evil sword in Meng Xingnan's hand can also really hit them and bring them some damage. So after being frightened by coldness, some Yin soldiers retreated because they were afraid.

As soon as these fierce ghosts and the Yin soldiers at the back door crowded before and after, the entire formation immediately began to disperse.

Taking advantage of this great opportunity, Meng Xingnan raised the evil sword in his hand, and the sword rose, and immediately plunged into the fierce ghosts, waved the evil sword, and slashed it wantonly.

At this moment, those fierce spirits and ghosts are considered to be bad luck, they are the souls of a hundred battles, and most of the ones they use are long blades. With such a close distance between the two sides, the long blade could not play any role at all, so he could only let Meng Xingnan come in and slash and kill, protecting himself.

When they were swept by the sword of the evil sword in Meng Xingnan's hand, they couldn't help but let out an earth-shattering roar, and for a while, the sky above the entire terrifying horse trough was gloomy, and the ghosts cried all over the sky.

With a flash of sword light, the heads of several fierce ghosts with hideous faces immediately flew up, the hideous expressions on their faces became unbelievable, and the bodies that lost their heads became more and more light and transparent, and then they were blown by the yin wind and swept away.

The sword light swirled again, and Meng Xingnan slashed away a Yin soldier murderous soul who had approached him and was about to slash with a sword.

Meng Xingnan's double cultivation of law and martial arts, the swordsmanship is not bad, and the Big Dipper Seven Star swordsmanship in one hand makes it superb, and the hand-to-hand combat is extremely powerful. For a while, he was not afraid to entangle these fierce ghosts, but the old man Li Chongjiu, who was left behind, made him worried.

But at this time, he and these fierce ghosts were killed in the dark, and he was already too busy to take care of himself, and he couldn't spare his hands to look behind him.

I don't know if Li Laohan escaped in time, or if he was being bitten by a powerful ghost at this time, and there were not even bones left?

The yin wind was flying and scattering, and the hideous ghosts in the ghost mist kept roaring, and at this time, they had already adjusted their formation, and rushed towards Meng Xingnan to rush over.

The vigorous essence and blood aura exuded from Meng Xingnan's body had an irresistible temptation for these fierce ghosts. Drive them like moths to a fire, desperate to bite them.

Although the evil sword in Meng Xingnan's hand was sharp, he still felt a lot of pressure in the face of so many fierce ghosts. At this time, although he was worried about Li Laohan's safety in his heart, he had no time to care.

I saw that he couldn't stop fighting his sword to perform the Big Dipper Seven Star Swordsmanship, the sword pierced through the air, and the blockers were invincible. Even those fierce spirits and ghosts kept attacking him with their blades, but none of them could take half a step forward, but they were caught by the sword of the evil sword, and they were scattered.

Just as the killing was rising, Meng Xingnan suddenly heard a sound of blowing bamboo, and the hideous ghost shadows surrounding him suddenly collapsed, turned into black smoke and disappeared again.

Then, I saw the rocks near Matsune on the mountain road moving sideways for no reason. Then a demon flag was raised in a sway, and it rose out of place for about a few feet, and it stopped. The black smoke of the hata condensed, and in the middle was a hideous demon standing with white bones.

A burst of black smoke suddenly came out, and the black smoke dissipated, revealing a Taoist wearing a black robe, only to see a bone hairpin on his head, his face was gloomy, his eyebrows were like a word, his face was narrow and long, and his eyes were flashing when he was closed.

The mana fluctuations on his body continued to fluctuate, forming a ghost-like shape around his body, exuding a piercing coldness. This mana fluctuated violently, like a demon devouring living beings, and continued to release an astonishing coercion, he was shocking Meng Xingnan.

The mana fluctuation on this black-clothed Taoist priest has reached the point of condensing into substance, and the mana fluctuations formed by the agitation of the true element in his body alone already have the power of ordinary cultivators to cast spells.

This kind of weather, as Meng Xingnan had expected, had already reached the level of the Cave Xuan Realm in the Nine Realms of Cultivation.

The black-clothed Taoist looked at Meng Xingnan with a kind of overlook, as if looking at an ant, and said coldly: "The Big Dipper Seven Star Sword Technique, Taiqing Evil Talisman." Wu that boy, aren't you a descendant of the Lushan faction?"

(End of Part 1)