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

"Of course they went to the sea of ​​consciousness of our great god Yamazaki! Do you know what will happen to those who enter the great god's territory?" At this point, the host suddenly laughed loudly, "That girl! She will definitely die. , and soon you will become a corpse like her."

"Sea of ​​consciousness?" Zhang Ruoxing's mind was racing. He had seen relevant records in ancient books, which meant that her aunt's current situation would be very dangerous.

When Song Chan heard this, his originally worried heart became worried.

Taking advantage of their distraction, the host glanced at the other monks, and everyone immediately swarmed over.

Zhang Ruoxing's arm was bitten and bled.

Song Chan's chest was also scratched.

The two men no longer feared for their lives and began to fight back with their swords.

"Damn it, I'm going to die, don't care if I go to jail, you monster monks, go to hell for me!"

With the cooperation of the two of them, they cut a bloody path.

After a few monks fell, the others began to retreat timidly.

"You useless trash, come here!" The host slapped a monk on the back, and the man was forced to step forward.

As a result, without saying a word, Song Chan slashed his arm with a sword. Blood immediately dripped from his arm, and the injury was visible to the bone.

"We won't really die here today, right?" Zhang Ruoxing covered his injured arm, obviously feeling exhausted.

Hearing this, Song Chan quickly said, "Don't say such unlucky words. If you want to die, just die as far away as possible. I won't accompany you!"

While the two were arguing, the host's voice sounded again, "Don't worry, when you die, the poor monk will cut off your flesh piece by piece and eat it in his stomach. This will save you on your way to hell." I have a companion."

"You monster monk still eats people?" After hearing this, Zhang Ruoxing's scalp went numb and he instinctively felt nauseated.

Song Chan's face didn't look good either.

"What's all the fuss about? Which of our monks has never eaten human flesh?" As he spoke, he raised his hand and touched his face again, and said proudly, "Those young and beautiful girls are still alive. When the time comes, we cut off the meat piece by piece and dip it in the sauce and eat it raw. This is the secret to our eternal youth!”

He was originally in his seventies, but because of this secret technique, he kept his appearance at the age of forty or fifty, which made him happy.

Just hearing his description is enough to describe it as inhumane.

Song Chan was horrified when he heard that, "You beast, I will kill you, the evil monk, on behalf of Heaven today."

As soon as he said it, Song Chan was reciting the sword formula in his mouth, and he and the host were fighting together.

——"Qiang Qiang Qiang!"

There was a sound of two swords clashing in the hall.

"Add me one more." Zhang Ruoxing immediately joined the battle.

"It's just you. You're still too young. Go back and practice for another dozen years!" Because the host has the blessing of the evil god, his current combat effectiveness is not weak.

During the fight between the two sides, both Zhang Ruoxing and Song Chan were covered in paint, and their clothes became tattered and stained with a lot of blood.

They still don't know what the situation will be over there sooner or later, so they can only rely on themselves.

Thinking that there were many talismans in the storage ring, Zhang Ruoxing had an idea, "Song Chan, take the talisman and throw it at him."

If you can't beat me in a fight, I can't throw the talisman too much, right?

Then the next scene was that the two of them had a bunch of talismans in their hands, and you and I threw them one by one at the host and the group of monks, and kept throwing them.

After a while, the host's face was completely blackened by the explosion. He opened his mouth, and a puff of smoke came out of his mouth. He wanted to take a step forward, but a holding charm was thrown over him in the next second, waiting for him to break free. The restraint of the holding amulet resulted in another holding amulet attached to the body.

Don't these two talismans, these two prodigal sons with no martial ethics, cost money?

Zhang Ruoxing: Sorry, my family has too much money.

The host's head was buzzing immediately, and his heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys were aching with anger. The evil god's clone attached to him was about to be dispersed. A flash of panic flashed through his heart for no reason, "You have the ability and Shall I have a fight?"

"Do you think I'm stupid?" Zhang Ruoxing threw a Five Thunder Talisman at him angrily, causing the red cassock on his body to lose its original color.

"That's right! Do you need to practice martial ethics with a beast like you?" Song Chan also threw a Five Thunder Talisman at him in retaliation.

-

In the sea of ​​consciousness of the evil god.

The evil god tries to use his own evil energy to devour him sooner or later.

Sooner or later, surrounded by black energy, he began to gradually lose his sense of autonomy.

Seeing this, the Evil God laughed excitedly, "Hahahaha, it seems I still overestimated you. I thought you could at least struggle a few more times, but I didn't expect you to become a living dead so quickly."

"This is the fate of daring to go against this god. After all, you are still too young!"

The black body of the evil god was floating around Wu Wan. Just when it was planning to extract Wu Wan's soul and sacrifice it to itself, the person who originally closed his eyes suddenly opened his eyes.

Sooner or later, he raised the Qingyun Sword in his hand and stabbed the black body quickly and accurately.

This was the moment she had been waiting for.

"This...how is this possible?" There was a hint of trembling in the evil god's voice, as if he was trying his best to endure the pain. It asked in disbelief, "Didn't you lose your consciousness? How can you still wake up?"

"You want to trap me with your little tricks? Even the Lord of the Secret Realm can't control my mind. Are you taking yourself too seriously?" There was a coquettish smile on the corner of Bu Bu's mouth, like a coquettish poisonous flower. Rose.

In the world of cultivating immortals, when she entered the ancient secret realm to experience as a direct disciple, she was a person who gave the master of the secret realm a headache. When the master of the secret realm launched a spiritual attack on other direct disciples, she was the only one to counterattack, and the entire secret realm was almost in danger. It was completely destroyed by her.

"You...who are you?" The Evil God stuttered.

"I am your aunt!!" Sooner or later, he stabbed the Qingyun Sword in his hand much deeper, "Where is the demon clan you are cooperating with?"

"As long as you let me go, I will tell you the whereabouts of the demons, okay?"

"Please understand, now is not the time for you to bargain with me." Zai Wan's eyes were sharp and oppressive.

"Okay...I'll say...I'll say it." As soon as the evil god finished speaking, a sudden force came from behind. After she was keenly aware of the danger, she ducked sideways, and a monstrous demonic energy came out. Hit the evil god hard.

In an instant, evil energy overflowed from the evil god's body, and the thick black energy continued to dissipate.

Sooner or later, she suddenly turned around and looked behind her, and she vaguely caught a glimpse of a black figure walking away.