Villain: I am not good at fighting.

The sword threads condensed by the Lingxiao Sword Formation, with the Yang Fire Talisman attached, were like rain of fire, densely suppressing Jiao Fanyun, forcing him to fight back with all his might.

The dragon's body, which had transformed into both ice and thunder, first spewed out ice crystals to extinguish the yang fire, and then accumulated thunder and lightning and sprayed them towards Liu Muqing.

Liu Muqing withdrew his sword and returned to defense. Jiao Fanyun immediately took advantage of the gap to rush towards the cave entrance, but the skeleton giant condensed by the young Taoist priest grabbed his tail.

The two of them were like old friends, cooperating with each other smoothly. Jiao Fanyun became more and more frightened as the fight went on, and the Lingxiao Sword Formation enveloped him again.

There were scars all under the dragon's skin. If he continued like this, he would be exhausted to death.

Jiao Fanyun nervously spat out the Jiao Pearl, which was surrounded by ice and thunder. Then he summoned a fiery red Jiao Pearl from his body.

It was forcibly merged with its own dragon pearl. The ice and thunder power that was originally maintaining the balance was interrupted by the fiery red dragon pearl. The dragon pearl quickly expanded and burst out with terrifying energy.

Liu Muqing was very familiar with such a scene. This was a low-profile version of the Jiaozhu's self-destruction, using fire energy to disrupt the power of ice and thunder within the Jiaozhu.

This will produce a powerful attack, but the dragon pearl itself will not break, and there is still a possibility of starting over.

If you are timid at the critical moment of life and death, you are doomed to fail.

The twelve Lingxiao swords withdrew and returned to defense, setting up a series of sword nets around Liu Muqing for defense.

Liu Muqing also pasted a high-level earth talisman - the Thick Earth Talisman - on the old grizzly bear.

Layers of rocks gathered on the old grizzly bear's body surface, and he wrapped his arms around his chest to protect Liu Muqing's body.

The young man broke away from Blood Scythe's body, turned into a void spirit, and drilled into the ground.

boom!

The dragon bead released violent energy, and the field turned into a world of ice and snow. All the fire symbols on the sword net were extinguished. The old grizzly bear twitched slightly for a while, and was somewhat exhausted.

The power of lightning from the Jiaozhu's self-explosion was buffered by the thick earth talisman, and a small part of it penetrated into the flesh and blood.

Seeing this, Liu Muqing opened the beast bag and motioned for it to get in.

The power of thunder and lightning dissipated, and the young Taoist priest emerged from the ground again, fighting wildly and rushing towards Jiao Fanyun.

Despair flashed in Jiao Fanyun's eyes. What kind of monsters were these two? Even the Jiaozhu's self-destruction couldn't hurt them at all, and yet one person had the power to destroy them all.

"Senior, spare my life. I have the mark of the dragon clan on my body. Aren't you afraid of being hunted down by the powerful dragon clan?"

However, the young Taoist priest ignored him and turned into an invisible cold wind that blew into his nostrils.

Jiao Fanyun's pupils briefly dimmed, and then turned emerald green.

"Hahaha, the body of a Jiao is more comfortable than that of an insect... Yo~ He's not dead."

The young Taoist priest lowered his head and saw that it was actually the Blood Scythe. His possession was not a takeover. After leaving the body, the host would fall into a weak state.

But just now, Jiao Fanyun's Jiaozhu exploded, and Xuejian was actually eaten by it. The strange thing is that he looked like nothing happened.

"So it's the elders' trick."

The young Taoist priest flashed in front of Xuejian, and seeing that he was still in a state of trance and emotional breakdown, he knew that the power just now was not his own.

The young Taoist raised his hand and picked up the silver fork under the ice, covered it with a layer of special dark yellow energy, and stabbed it towards the blood sickle's head.

There was an obvious glow flowing on the Blood Scythe's body, which was not controlled by the demon itself, but in front of the dark yellow light of the Silver Fork, it was as fragile as paper.

"What method is this?"

Liu Muqing stared at the dark yellow light and felt fear for the first time.

However, the spirit of the Seven Divine Harp has recovered, and she has the black armor of the Fu General on her body, so she is wary of him, but that's all.

"Old ghost, what kind of magical power is this? Can you explain it to me?"

The young Taoist priest did not answer directly, but asked Liu Muqing:

"Your true cultivation level should only be around the middle stage of Jindan, but now you have a strength far beyond the late stage of Jindan. What kind of treasure is that black armor on you?"

Both sides fell into a brief silence, and they both knew clearly that the other's confidence came from an unknown trump card.

The following fight was a contest of trump cards between the two sides. The young Taoist believed that he could not lose, and Liu Muqing also felt that it was a sure win.

"Well, old ghost, how about I answer your questions and you answer mine?"

"Hahaha, okay, then you go first."

Liu Muqing stared at the half-human, half-dragon young Taoist priest, pondered for a moment and said:

"This thing on my body is called the Black Armor of the Fujiang General. It absorbs the will of all living beings and can unconditionally raise your cultivation to the level of perfection in the natural minor realm."

Of course Liu Muqing couldn't tell the truth.

"This breath of my aura is called the forbidden aura, which restrains all forbidden means."

The young Taoist priest didn't tell a single truthful word, and even the name of the Xuanhuang Qi was made up.

The two smiled at each other, and both saw the undisguised murderous intent in each other's eyes.

Thumb thump... thump thump...

Liu Muqing took the lead in launching the attack. The twenty-four Lingxiao swords were once again affixed with the Yang Fire Talisman and rushed towards the young Taoist priest.

The young Taoist was puzzled as to where the sound of the piano came from, but he had just taken over Jiao Fanyun's body and was no longer afraid of Liu Muqing's yang fire.

The dragon opened its mouth and spit out large pieces of ice crystals, an amount even more terrifying than that of the original dragon Jiao Fanyun. The yang fire on Liu Muqing's Lingxiao sword was extinguished in an instant.

"Can you use the power of a possessed person?"

Only then did Liu Muqing realize that she had been tricked by the young Taoist priest.

"Hahaha, you just realized it now, it's too late!"

The emerald green Yin Luo Sen Fire filled the entire space. Ling Xiao Sword had no way to avoid it, and a little Yin Luo Sen Fire was attached to the tip of the sword.

The young Taoist priest possessed Tu Chen and Xue Jian successively, but he did not use their abilities, giving people the impression that the possession was just an illusion.

In fact, he can use some of the possessed person's abilities. He only needs to threaten the possessed person's original soul in his sea of ​​consciousness.

"No, Jiao Fanyun just exploded the Jiao Pearl, and the power of ice and lightning should have been used up. The ice crystals that this old ghost is using now...

It was transformed from his own ability, and the thunder attribute is incompatible with him, so he should not be able to use it. "

Liu Muqing quickly figured out the reason, manipulated twenty-four Lingxiao swords to surround the young Taoist priest, and then flew three high-level thunder talismans from the storage bag.

Thunder-attribute talismans are rare. Liu Muqing only got these three after robbing two resource cities.

"The essence of the sky is profound, the earth is vast and full of rivers, the thunder roars, the power of heaven is magnificent, those who curse will live, those who encounter the curse will die!"

Thunder roared, wind and clouds gathered, but at this moment something strange happened. The twenty-four Lingxiao swords suddenly became uncontrollable and the sword tips turned to point at Liu Muqing.

Liu Muqing's expression remained unchanged. Another object flew out of the storage bag. It was an emerald green bamboo flute, which sounded at her lips with a unique rhythm.

The twenty-four Lingxiao swords turned back tremblingly and surrounded the young Taoist priest again, but the Thunder Talisman had missed the best time to cast the spell.

The young Taoist priest controlled the Yin Luosen Fire while holding a silver fork and rushing towards Liu Muqing.

When he got close, he suddenly turned into a gust of cold wind and drilled out of Jiao Fanyun's body, trying to take over Liu Muqing's body.

He was extremely fast and invisible, and the dozen layers of protective light shields of various energies on Liu Muqing's body had no effect on him.

In the blink of an eye, the young Taoist priest entered Liu Muqing's body.

Ah!

Immediately afterwards, the young Taoist priest was forced out of the body, his spirit condensed in mid-air, and he let out a painful and shrill scream.

"You, you are practicing both Buddhism and Taoism!"

The illusory image of Vajra Bodhi appeared behind Liu Muqing, and the Buddhist magical power was specifically used to defeat evil.

Not to mention this Dharma image, even if it didn't exist, Liu Muqing still had the relics to protect her soul. It was simply wishful thinking to have it attach to her body.

"Amitabha, I, Bai Lian, am best at saving evil spirits like you."

Liu Muqing pinched the orchid finger with one hand and formed the cage seal with the other hand, and the Vajra Bodhi image behind her did the same.

Above the young Taoist's head, a golden bell condensed with Buddha's light suddenly appeared. The Bodhi Dharma image held the bell pole in his hand, and Liu Muqing muttered something.

Boom, boom, boom...

The sound of the bell was melodious. The young Taoist rolled around in agony and was about to be subdued. At this moment, a dark yellow light began to appear on his body.

He simply ignored Liu Muqing's Buddhist methods, passed through the Buddhist bell, and possessed Jiao Fanyun who was trying to escape secretly.

"What on earth is this dark yellow light?"

As time went by, Liu Muqing had no time to take care of the twenty-four Lingxiao swords. The young Taoist's Yin Luosen Fire completely covered the sword bodies.

No matter how Liu Muqing blew the bamboo flute, she was unable to control the frequency at all. The twenty-four Lingxiao swords had become the young Taoist's arms.

The sword formation burned with Yin Fire, surrounding Liu Muqing layer by layer. The young Taoist raised the corner of his mouth and said with a teasing smile:

“Be it Buddha or Taoism, you cannot convert me today. Instead, I will send you to see the Buddha or the Taoist priest. Hahahaha…”