At night, before the moon has come, the stars are faint and swaying in the sky, twinkling and twinkling.

In a corner of the land, among the houses, outside, on the roofs, on the windowsills, everyone looked up at the sky.

It's not that no one can pass the Taoist Association's assessment and get the Taoist card, but that no one will use this proud way to wait for the Taoist people to pick it up, and then defeat them one by one, and fight from day to night. .Bayi Chinese website

If only the people nearby knew about it at first, now in the dark, even the whole settlement knows what happened.

There was a lot of discussion, countless eyes were watching, the invisible weight of sight was added, and the torrent of thousands of mouths talking together would cover up his sensitivity to danger.

But Lou Jinchen had been tempered, and at this time, he illuminated the void with the light of thought, and the ghosts in the sky had no escape in his heart.

Lou Jinchen thrust his sword into the sky, and everyone looked up.

Originally, everyone was preparing to go down one by one, but at this time, Lou Jinchen took the initiative to enter their surroundings.

At first, no one took Lou Jinchen seriously, but Lou Jinchen lost a series of defeats to the Wanghaijiao monks. The Taoist Association sent letters to various major venues to invite people to subdue Lou Jinchen.

"Lou came across thousands of miles across mountains and rivers. He wanted nothing more than to see the magical magic in the Cape."

Lou Jinchen's voice vibrated in the void, and a body of Dharma thoughts floated around him, like a moonlight covering his body. He was protecting himself first, so that he would not be invaded by many soul thoughts and besieged by so many people. , it only takes a moment of stiffness to be defeated by others.

After he finished speaking, he didn't need anyone else to answer. A sword light headed towards the snake-necked monster bird at the top.

The snake-necked monster bird has thick claws and a beak like an eagle's hook.

In its eyes, the sword light came from below at an incredible speed, as if the wind in this space was transporting him and giving him strength.

This is a feeling that comes from time to time and that heaven and earth are united.

In the hearts of those who follow the Yuhua Dao, the physical body is very important. Only when the ghost soul wanders can the true thoughts be realized. However, this person wields a sword to control the sky, and the physical body is not only not a burden, but also seems to have infinite driving force.

The snake-necked monster bird felt the sharpness of the sword, and in an instant it lifted up. He was a ghost figure, and thought about his wingspan, rising up high into the sky. However, the sword followed closely.

He was angry in his heart. He originally wanted to avoid Lou Jinchen's sword edge and let him fight with others first to see the reality for himself, but Lou Jinchen seemed to be sure of him, so he said A strange cry.

The scream pierced into Lou Jinchen's ears like needle pricks. At the same time, he opened his mouth to inhale, and Lou Jinchen felt that his soul was about to be sucked out.

Sure enough, after these monks of the Ascension Way, the combat effectiveness of the Yinhun Dharma Phase has greatly increased.

At the same time, the crow below also sounded the strange cry of the crow. It cooperated well with the snake-necked bird. His soul was shaken. The crow's cry gave him a feeling of impending disaster. arise in the mind.

A glimmer of light quietly appeared behind him. It was a tiny ox-hair needle with a blue light on the tip, which seemed to be filled with poison.

When Lou Jinchen sensed it, the needle had almost pierced the Yuzhen point. The attacks of the previous two ghost figures covered up this sneak attack.

Lou Jinchen was shocked. At that moment, it was too late to hold the sword in his hand. The sword in his hand had an advantage, that is, the thought of the law could penetrate the tip of the sword, and the person who was hit by the sword would either die or be injured.

But sometimes, because we have to get close, we often fall into great danger, and sometimes we are unable to rescue ourselves in time when faced with sudden danger.

Lou Jinchen was horrified. After he cultivated the ability to reflect back the light of thought, it was rare for him to be invaded so close and unable to detect it.

When someone is frightened, everyone in the Fa San panics. At the moment when Lou Jinchen was frightened, the protective Dharma light was already entangled in the cow-hair blue needle, and at the same time it covered the kid holding the needle.

At the same time, the body turned over in the void, as if there was an invisible hand holding down the kid's head, and using the force to turn over, the sword in his hand bloomed with a misty sword light as the body turned over, and moved toward the kid.

Under the kid's hood.

The kid was startled and let out a strange scream, but his body was held down by a huge force. It twisted its body and stabbed the needle in its hand to break the blockade, but it was tightly wrapped.

pestering.

At this moment, a ray of silver light shot out. Lou Jinchen felt the danger. The sword in his hand couldn't help but change the path of the sword. At the same time, the power of holding down the little ghost's thoughts was loosened. The little ghost's body hurt, but he was still beaten.

The sword grazed his body, but he escaped the fate of being completely cut in half.

It squeaked and fell downwards, and quickly got into a ghost gourd in a room. The gourd trembled violently, and beside the gourd was an old woman with a sinister face, who was panicking at this time.

pouring unknown blood on the gourd.

The bloody water was poured on the gourd and dried quickly, and then it slowly calmed down.

"Junior, what a cruel sword, it almost cost the old woman all her decades of hard work." The old woman said angrily.

Lou Jinchen couldn't control the sinister kid who retreated, and the sword in his hand swung down with a sword light.

There was a silent vibration, and a huge force was set off like a wave, trying to drag Lou Jinchen into it.

Lou Jinchen swung around and used his sword skills, and jumped out from under this invisible wave. In his eyes, he saw a strange fish with two wings, stirring up the wind and waves.

At the same time, I saw the phantom of a woman, holding a small silver bow, which was already drawn but not fired. The white light just now obviously came from the bow in her hand, and the yuan-shaped waves were the strange fish with wings.

"Okay, it's best to go together. Today I'm going to demonstrate my swordsmanship with your superb magic skills." Lou Jinchen didn't even have the slightest fear at that moment. Instead, he had endless fighting spirit.

Since coming to this world, he has experienced the initial difficulties of survival and had to take risks. After risking his life in the mountain temple, he seemed to have released another personality that had been nurtured in his heart for more than twenty years.

I came out and integrated with my original self, becoming a brand new me.

If someone from the past meets him again, they will probably feel strange but also a little familiar; they may not dare to recognize him, and they may feel surprised.

When the light of thought shone in his mind, all the ghostly images of the far and near high and low places in this void were in his heart.

A voice suddenly said: "You don't know how high the world is, I pity you for practicing hard and not killing anyone, but you are uttering such arrogant words. Are you looking for death?"

"Haha, there is no place in the mountains where bones are not buried, and there is no place in time and space where souls are not buried. Come on!" The sword in Lou Jinchen's hand was wrapped around his body. The storm around him suddenly rose, and a vortex of vitality appeared. As Lou Jinchen waved,

The vortex surrounding him grew huge.

Lou Jinchen was in the wind, and he used his sword as a staff, like a sorcerer who could drive away the wind.

The wind roared all over the sky, like the roar of huge waves.

The whistling wind was actually divided into layers, intertwined with different sizes, and Lou Jinchen was at the center, waving the sword in his hand. He was like some kind of mysterious wind spirit, and the sword in his hand kept swinging out, one after another. The light of the sword merged into the wind, and the wind whipped out from under his sword, rolling towards the ghostly images like life.

The sky and the earth were covered by the overwhelming wind, and there seemed to be the roar of swords in the whistling sound. It was a storm of sword energy.

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When Shen Changqing walks on the road, whenever he meets someone he knows, he will say hello or nod to each other.

But no matter who it is.

There is no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they are indifferent to everything.

Regarding this.

Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.

Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, it also has some other side jobs.

It can be said.

Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.

When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.

The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.

Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.

Anyone who enters the Demon Slayer Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.

Then he will be promoted step by step, and eventually he is expected to become a guardian envoy.

Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.

Possess the memory of the previous life.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.

It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.

Unlike other places in the Demon Suppression Division that are full of chills, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppression Division.

At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.

Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.

Enter the attic.

The environment changes in vain.

The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, causing him to frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.

There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood that comes from everyone in the Zhenmo Division.
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