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Chapter 89 Slaying the Demon

The old woman who dug out her heart did not die immediately, but looked endlessly crazy and put the things in her hands high above her head.

As for the object of her sacrifice, it was naturally the statue of Hebo, which exuded an ominous aura in front of her.

"Mr. Canglan, the civilian woman is willing to sacrifice the five internal organs. She begs you to let the murderer who killed my son pay the blood debt and blood debt!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a blood light suddenly spilled out from the Hebo statue.

As the blood light gradually became rich, He Bo seemed to be alive, with six tentacles automatically without wind, and the air around him was so gloomy that it seemed to squeeze out water.

The old woman turned around and looked at the two of them, with a grim smile on her face, and she opened her mouth and was about to say something harsh.

"you……"

However, before she could speak, a shadow passed by, and the tentacles rolled up the old woman's body, followed by a tiny chewing sound that made her scalp numb.

The monster who called him a god actually swallowed the old woman in front of them.

"What a courage!"

Xu Xiuyuan snorted coldly, and naturally he would not let the other party's aura continue to rise, and then a paper fire talisman burned towards the fish demon.

"The monster dares to eat human flesh and blood, but I can't keep you today."

The talisman burned and turned into a fire snake with a smart body, made of flames all over it, and it could destroy the bones of the person if it was touched with a little bit.

At the same time, two talismans in the sleeve are like grass snake gray lines. Once the fire talisman succeeds, they will be completely killed.

At this moment, two black lights suddenly lit up in the eyes of "He Bo". In an instant, the price of losing a tentacle was to annihilate the fire talisman.

"He Bo" exclaimed a sharp wail in pain, and five tentacles entangled with anger and stabbed Xu Xiuyuan.

The air made an unbearable cry due to the violent friction. Xu Xiuyuan just watched the tentacles get closer and closer to his vital points, but his face was unmoved at all.

The black tentacles passed through the body, but the expected bloody scene did not appear. The penetrating figure of the old Taoist gradually dissipated into the air, and it turned out to be just a phantom.

Li Yan keenly noticed that there was a talisman on Xu Xiuyuan's back, which was slowly burning out.

It seems that it is a talisman like a substitute. Once you encounter any danger, you will move the deity out in an instant.

As expected, all the older monks should not be underestimated.

With the substitute talisman, Xu Xiuyuan immediately threw out two more talisman papers, and Huanghuang Shenxiao hit He Bo's body, and actually held the plan to surround Wei and save Zhao.

However, looking at his expression aches, it is obvious that this substitute is not that easy to make.

Seeing Xu Xiuyuan suddenly appeared beside him, the statue of "He Bo" was also a little unpredictable, and he waved his tentacles and wanted to take them back.

Unexpectedly, Li Yan saw through his intentions and made a move like a painter who put his pen on his pen. He swept across the road, and thorned it and slashed it. The talisman swords filled with true qi collided with the tentacles one after another, blocking his retreat for a while.

In a flash, eight sword lights that looked like long arcs were like slow and fast, sweeping past in front of their eyes.

The eight lightning-like swords touched the five tentacles respectively.

Clang! The dense touch sounded almost completely.

Li Yan felt the tiger's mouth tremble, as if he was not pricked on his tangible limbs, but was trapped in a heavy mud.

Fortunately, he had accumulated a lifetime of martial arts attainments and his moves were flexible and varied, but he was not at all inferior.

The eight sword intents that are sometimes strong and sometimes weak seem to be invisible to catch or touch. They are not hindered by the general trend, are difficult to restrain, have no shape, and can break through the constraints and be free and easy.

After being entangled by Li Yan, the tentacles completely lost the opportunity to fight back.

Two thunderbolts hit the weak mud-embryo wood fetus one after another, and saw He Bo shook like red light, and finally fell to the ground with overwhelming burden.

In the dark, there seemed to be a painful wail, but there was nowhere to be found.

Without the blessing of the Dharma image, it is obvious that the force on the tentacles is also constantly decreasing.

It seemed as if the water without a source was finally killed by Li Yan.

"Fellow Daoist is really good!"

Standing in front of the slags of Dharma statues all over the ground, Xu Xiuyuan exclaimed sincerely.

"Brother Dao's talisman water technique also opened my eyes."

Li Yan also stood still, and replied calmly.

Just between the two, the mud and wood residue on the ground was vaguely mixed with things such as carrion bones, and there were fine and dense biting marks on it.

"This is probably because Gao Minghan's temperament has changed drastically."

"There is no better mother to know her son. Gao's mother knew that her old man had not buried wealth in the past, and she also knew that this incompetent only son had no possibility of running a business. Such huge amounts of money and goods of unknown origin would naturally cause her panic."

"What else can be found in this world that can be hidden from the intentional inquiries of the people around you? Perhaps it took no effort to find out that Gao's mother discovered this suspicious statue of Hebo."

"In the heart of a mother who loves her son, what else is more pious than her flesh and blood? She sacrifices her life just for her son to turn back to the right, but she is not aware of the different paths of human beings. Such a lewd sacrifice is the root of all disasters."

"Brother Qingxu, you know the root of all this, even if you can't solve the fish demon in the Canglan River, can you eradicate an uncultivated lewd sacrifice for the Gao family?"

With Xu Xiuyuan's cultivation experience, even if he has not learned the art of looking down on the qi, he can still see it.

The fish demon in Canglan River cannot be solved. Could it be that the true cultivation of Xunfeng Temple still does not give a magic statue that hides a few wisps of divine thoughts?

Even though the old Taoist guessed that with the other party's mind, it might not be difficult to see his deliberate indulgence in this matter.

But he never expected that the other party would put this matter openly.

Even if Li Yan has a high talent, he is now just a Taoist disciple in the early stage of Qi refining.

Aren't he worried that he would be angry and leave him in Anyang Mansion forever, or that he still has any unknown trump cards in his hand?

A crisis immediately arose in Xu Xiuyuan's heart. He pinched his fingers without thinking, protecting his body with golden light, showing a look of alert to Li Yan.

However, Li Yan just shook the blood stains on the talisman sword and then calmly put the sword in the sheath behind it.

"I know I am not a match for Dao brother, so as soon as I guessed, I handed a letter to someone in the city who could trust me. If I was not wrong, the other party might be on the way to the mountain gate at this moment."

"Even if Brother Dao can take me down and the sect will be liquidated in the future, I will be unable to escape the charge of harming my fellow disciples and helping the evildoer."

The old Taoist's eyes flashed, as if questioning the credibility of what Li Yan said.

However, when Li Yan lightly spit out the word Zeng Mansion from his mouth, Xu Xiuyuan immediately seemed to be a deflated ball. The golden light on his body flashed for a while, but it finally turned into nothing.
Chapter completed!
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