My aunt is very good at catching ghosts but she is very silly.

At the same time, in the hands of the host, evil energy transformed into a black, snake-shaped sword, and then he raised it high and struck at Wanwan's head.

At this moment, Song Chan, who was standing behind Chi Wan, immediately pulled out the wind and frost sword in his hand from its scabbard, and the sword reflected a cold light.

The chilling air burst out instantly.

After studying hard during this period of time, Song Chan not only successfully pulled out the Fengshuang Sword, but also learned the third style according to the sword technique given by Zhen Wan.

Therefore, his and Zhang Ruoxing's progress is about the same.

Song Chan dodged and stood in front of Chi Wan. He raised the Feng Shuang in his hand and collided fiercely with the host's black sword.

——"Clang!"

The two swords wiped out sparks.

The host was also forced back several steps by the powerful force.

The host lowered his head and glanced at the snake-shaped sword with a missing hole in his hand. His eyes turned to Feng Shuang in Song Chan's hand, "It is indeed a good sword! If it can be used by me, that would be great."

"What are you dreaming about in Spring and Autumn? Feng Shuang and Xue Yue are spiritual swords that can restrain all evil spirits. Do you want to kill yourself with them?" Chi Bu said sarcastically at this moment.

"That's right, you, a monster monk, want to get it? Are you worthy?" Zhang Ruoxing also took a few steps forward with Xue Yue.

Standing side by side with Chi Wan and Song Chan.

The expression on the host's face suddenly darkened, and a fierce look flashed in his eyes, "If that's the case, then I will destroy them."

The evil energy in his hand was directed towards the snake-shaped sword, and the gap that was chopped was instantly intact.

The next second, the host came towards the three people again and killed them.

Song Chan and Zhang Ruoxing looked at each other. They understood and immediately started fighting with the host.

At this time, the evil god released a burst of black energy, and the entire main hall was shrouded in black energy. The monks lying on the ground were simultaneously possessed by the evil god's clones, and then they got up and rushed toward Zhang Ruoxing and Song Chan.

Looking at the dark scene around her sooner or later, she immediately realized that she had been pulled into the sea of ​​consciousness by the evil god.

Soon, a cloud of black air floated a few meters in front of her, but she didn't panic.

"Every time you are the one who ruins my good deeds, since you took the initiative to come to my door today, then I will reluctantly sacrifice your soul to this god! Hahahaha..." The evil god let out a harsh laugh.

Sooner or later, he took out his uncomfortable ears and said, "Is this your true body? It's nothing more than that."

"How dare you, a yellow-haired girl, be so presumptuous in front of this god." As the Evil God's displeased words settled, a cloud of black energy came straight towards Wanwan.

"You can say that you are a god, do you really think that you are a god? This is a crooked way." Soon or later, she stretched out her hand out of habit, and the spark came out of her hand. She grabbed the hilt of the sword and slapped it hard on the black air, and the black air disappeared. The smoke disappeared.

"That's it?" There was a mocking smile on Chibu's lips.

Her spark is still in a dusty state!

"I admit that you do have some skills, and I will play with you seriously next." As the evil god's displeased voice sounded, a ball of black energy hit him sooner or later as if he wanted no money.

Sooner or later, she held the spark tightly, one on the left and one on the right, just like playing tennis, beating away the black energy.

But after a while, she was finally surrounded by countless clouds of black energy.

Sooner or later, he looked down at the Spark in his hand and said in a disgusted tone, "You are such an unlucky guy, how long have you been pretending to be dead?"

She is really used to using Starfire, so she is used to using it to fight. It's a pity that this guy doesn't give it any face!

In desperation, sooner or later, he had to take back the spark, and then picked a Qingyun sword that he liked from the Qiankun bag.

The moment she pulled out the Qingyun Sword, it seemed to be very excited and let out a sword cry.

Sooner or later, he grasped the hilt of the sword tightly, with the tip of the sword facing downwards, and the sword body faintly exuded cyan sword energy.

"What are your backgrounds and how do you have so many spiritual swords?" The Evil God stared at the Qingyun Sword in her hand in surprise.

The two yellow-haired boys outside, including the one held in their hands sooner or later, are both rare and high-grade spiritual swords.

As for the first sword she took out, she didn't see what grade it was.

Even so, it was enough to shock it.

Hundreds of years have passed since its birth. It can be said that it has watched the decline of Taoism with its own eyes, so where did the yellow-haired girl in front of it come from?

When did Xuanmen have such a difficult person? It didn't know about it before.

This person seemed to appear suddenly.

The most important thing is that it cannot see the depth of the other party's behavior.

She is a big threat, so no matter what, it must kill her here today.

"It doesn't matter who your aunt and I are, you just need to know that my grandma and I are doing justice for heaven, and I am here to take advantage of you." After that, sooner or later, he held the blue cloud in his hand and swept towards the black energy in front of him.

A sword shadow turned into a stream of light, immediately splitting the black energy, and his vision became brighter.

"I have lived for hundreds of years and have hundreds of years of cultivation. How can you say that I can defeat you? What a big statement." The evil god seemed to be completely angered by her, so this time he went into battle in person.

"This is my territory. It's easy to kill you. How can I allow you to be so presumptuous?"

Seeing the evil god approaching him, sooner or later he obviously felt that his spiritual power, which had not recovered much, was still weakened by half.

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In the main hall.

Zhang Ruoxing and Song Chan, while dealing with the host, were also distracted by the group of monks.

Both of them were having a hard time fighting.

After the black air in the palace dissipated, the two of them discovered that sooner or later they had disappeared.

"Song Chan, where has my aunt gone?" Zhang Ruoxing asked the person behind him with some worry.

Song Chan turned his back to him and kicked out a monk who rushed towards him, "Maybe she went to deal with the evil god!"

Hearing the worry in his words, Song Chan then added, "Boss, she is so powerful, there shouldn't be any problems. The most important thing right now is us, we just need to ensure our own safety."

Zhang Ruoxing also kicked a monk away at this moment, "This is a bit difficult! If we kill them, we won't go to jail, right?"

"Don't waste your efforts. Do you want to know where our Lord Yamazaki kidnapped that girl?" The host had an evil smile on his face.

He looked at Zhang Ruoxing and Song Chan in front of him as if they were looking at dead people. They would eventually die in his hands anyway.

"Tell me, where did that bullshit evil god take my aunt?" Zhang Ruoxing raised Xue Yue in her hand, pointed it at the host, and asked him sharply.