Long Aotian's apprentice always pretends to be weak

The moment he fell, the surrounding villagers surrounded him with greedy eyes. Before he could react, Xiao Zhuo was thrown to the side by the villagers who were closer and bit his arm.

Although the appearance of these villagers is very similar to that of humans, the teeth in their mouths are densely packed and very sharp, which can easily pierce through clothing.

"hiss...!"

Xiao Zhuo frowned, covered his arms and took a step back, kicking the approaching villagers away.

Chu Huan then jumped down from the eaves and stood behind Xiao Zhuo.

"How about it?"

"It's nothing serious." Xiao Zhuo said, shaking his arms.

While speaking, the ink-colored cloak was also soaked in blood, and the color of that area was much heavier.

But it is obvious that there is no time to take care of these now. The abilities of this group of villagers with strange faces are many times stronger than before. Not only that, but their flesh is also more resilient.

Chu Huan dodged the attack, formed seals in his hands, and then Fen Yuan repelled the villagers who rushed forward.

His eyes, however, kept paying attention to Xiao Zhuo's side unconsciously. Because of his arm injury, Xiao Zhuo struggled to deal with it.

The soul fire that could easily hurt them just now couldn't get close at all.

Chu Huan frowned slightly, dodged behind Xiao Zhuo, and knocked off the approaching villagers with a sword.

"Master."

"Set the whole temple on fire with soul fire." Chu Huan whispered.

"Okay." Xiao Zhuo understood Chu Huan's intentions, and then, taking advantage of Chu Huan's vacancy by his side, he jumped to the corner of the temple in a few steps. Some faint blue flames sprang up from his fingertips, and put the firewood in this place. lit.

Chu Huan only tried his best to stay by his side to prevent the villagers from jumping up.

But after a while, the surrounding firewood ignited, and the faint blue flames illuminated the entire temple. The soul fire, which was obviously extremely hot, produced a chill for no reason.

The flames were extremely intense, but all the firewood piled up in the temple burned to ashes in a short while, but at the same time, the villagers who were close to the past were also attracted to them.

The villagers who were burned by the soul fire showed some extremely human fear expressions on their faces.

The sound of flesh burning in the fire was very ear-piercing, Chu Huan and Xiao Zhuo each took a step back.

Xiao Zhuo obviously has some physical strength,? Burning the soul fire is not an easy task, he can freely retract the soul fire just because he is very proficient in it.

He had used it too many times tonight, plus the bite just now, his whole body was extremely weak, and now he was just holding on and waiting for the soul fire to burn those people out.

Because of the cloak covering him, Chu Huan on the side didn't notice anything unusual.

But for a moment, the villagers screamed one after another, and the flesh on their bodies was almost burned by the soul fire, leaving only a skeleton standing in the fire and struggling in pain.

Seeing this, Chu Huan breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that this method is working.

However, at this moment, some runes flashed from the Buddha statue behind him, and a strong ghost aura rushed over.

With the surge of this breath, Chu Huan felt unwell and staggered for a while.

Demonic energy has always been tyrannical, and such a strong ghost aura around him made him repel him.

Xiao Zhuo who was behind him also felt something strange, he raised his head and glanced at the situation in front of him, his face became a little solemn.

I saw the villagers who were almost burned to death just now, and now the flesh and blood on their bodies have returned to their original state. Although the soul fire is still burning on them, everything will start again...

Chu Huan stood still for a long time, but the sense of repulsion was still very strong, making it difficult for him to focus on his surroundings.

When Xiao Zhuo turned around, he happened to see a villager rushing towards Chu Huan with a ferocious face.

But Chu Huan didn't seem to notice this at this time, and the sword in his hand hung down and did not move.

"Master, be careful!" Xiao Zhuo's pupils dilated a little, he stepped forward and stabbed the villager with his sword without thinking about anything.

Then his complexion paled for a moment.

He always liked to hold the sword in his right hand, but he was too eager just now and forgot his injury for a moment.

The moment the villagers were repelled, the wound also trembled.

The crisp sound of swords exploding in his ears brought Chu Huan back to his senses. He barely suppressed the discomfort, and pulled Xiao Zhuo in front of him behind him. Fen Yuan then flew out. A group of villagers shot out.

"Master, it's not an option to go on like this. The stronger this breath is, the self-healing of these people seems to be able to exist forever." Xiao Zhuo gasped and said in a low voice.Chu Huan knew it in his heart, but now he didn't know the source of that breath, and he couldn't destroy it at all.

The two could only hold on like this, while Chu Huan resisted the discomfort of mutually repulsive breaths, while repelling the villagers who kept rushing up.

After a while, the soul fire burned them into a pair of skeletons again. Chu Huan and Xiao Zhuo looked at each other, took a step back, and carefully observed the changes around them.

When he turned around and saw the Buddha statue behind him, Chu Huan frowned slightly.

The position of this Buddha statue seems to have moved forward a little. For some reason, the compassionate look on his face looks extremely inconsistent, like a weird fool.

"Ah—" The skeleton behind him suddenly let out a piercing scream, Chu Huan took a step back, and slightly moved his finger holding the sword.

Immediately afterwards, they had turned into skeletons, and some flesh and blood grew out of their bodies again. Chu Huan kept paying attention to the strange Buddha statue from the corner of his eyes. Also gave birth to some strange and vague runes.

Seeing this, the corners of Chu Huan's lips curled up, and after repelling the villagers who had recovered to their original shape, he turned around and jumped onto the head of the huge Buddha statue.

Looking down, I saw a cloud of black gas behind the Buddha statue, like a bottomless abyss. The surrounding gas passed through it and then turned into runes and faintly fell on the villagers. Can't see it's there.

Sure enough.

With such a familiar feeling, and the faintly glowing lines on the rune, Chu Huan recognized the black air in front of him at a glance.

If the thing in front of me is not a branch of the ignorant ghost clan in the back mountain, it is the same clan as him.

In Chu Huan's heart, he even believed that it was born from that ghost clan. After all, only Tianyanzong has recorded that ghost clan since ancient times, which proves that he is extremely rare. As long as the ghosts have entered this secret realm once, they will naturally leave something behind.

In this way, the villagers who have long died in the village are exactly the same as this cloud of black air, which is what he left behind...

Chu Huan stretched out his hand to call Fen Yuan back, and the moment the sword tip fell, the entire golden Buddha statue collapsed, and it even shattered into pieces because it couldn't bear the fierce sword energy.

The Buddha statue was shattered, but the black air behind it was still floating in place intact, as if the Buddha statue was just a cover.

Chu Huan sneered, no wonder these villagers with ghost aura respected a Buddha statue inexplicably, but it turned out that they were just using the Buddha statue to cover up the black gas.

As the Buddha statue collapsed, the runes around the cloud of black air paused for a moment, and then spun crazily in front of Chu Huan.The burned ashes in the temple were all rolled up, and the whole temple fell down immediately, leaving only a few stone pillars standing in place.

The surrounding villagers bowed their heads and knelt down on the broken ground the moment it appeared, and chanted something sharply again.

Not only that, all of Chu Huan's attacks falling on the black gas were of no use to it, the aggressive sword energy penetrated the gas, and he regarded it as nothing.

After trying several times, he could only give up.

The cloud of black air didn't seem to be able to cause any harm to the two of them, it just circled in place,

"Master, what are they doing?" Xiao Zhuo asked in a daze as he watched the scene in front of him.

Xiao Zhuo and Chu Huan were standing in the same direction as the cloud of black air, and at first glance, they seemed to be bowing down to them.

"There are levels among these things," Chu Huan said.

Compared with the villagers, the cloud of black air was obviously more intelligent. Although he was angered by his behavior just now, it didn't charge directly.

Chu Huan vigilantly paid attention to the changes around him, in case the cloud of black air suddenly erupted.

But after a while, the cloud of black air still didn't seem to intend to move, it just stopped in place and received those strange chants.

Chu Huan frowned slightly, and moved his hand holding the sword. The sound of singing disturbed him. If it continued like this, he wasn't sure that he could continue to bear it.

But for a moment, the cloud of black air seemed to know his impatience, and suddenly turned into a more solid rune, and flew into the bodies of several ghosts in a flash, and gradually melted into it.

Seeing this, Chu Huan suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

Seeing that the aura of the few people who have integrated the rune in front of them is getting stronger and stronger, their eyes seem to be full of surprises.

They stretched out their arms, and then closed them together again. The moment their palms folded together, the cloud of black air completely disappeared from their eyes.

Immediately afterwards, except for the few ghosts in front of them that had been integrated into the runes, the other ghosts around stopped and looked at the front dully, like dolls whose souls had been taken away.

The stone pillars standing around also swayed, and the ghosts fused with the runes suddenly seemed to be ordered, and came towards them step by step, and the wounds on their bodies healed at the same time.

After they rushed over, Chu Huan discovered that not only did the injuries of these ghosts heal quickly, but their attack methods became much more complicated. Force is generally difficult to deal with.

After several attacks, even Chu Huan had difficulty coping with it, and his cultivation was suppressed too tightly in the secret realm.The existence of that breath also made him very uncomfortable, and he couldn't concentrate on facing these people in front of him.

As an attack fell from a distance, Chu Huan barely reacted, but it was still a step too late, so he had to resist forcefully, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out from his throat.

"Master!" Xiao Zhuo immediately rushed to his side and supported him.

"I'm fine." Chu Huan waited for a while before raising his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his lips, and stood up straight. The blow only looked serious, but it didn't hurt his fundamentals. Forced out some blood.

Xiao Zhuo didn't think so.

The blood rubbing against Chu Huan's face didn't make him look embarrassed, on the contrary, he had a strange sense of beauty. He didn't have time to take care of this, so he lowered his head in a panic and took out a pill and handed it to Chu Huan's lips.

Chu Huan froze for a moment and opened his mouth to eat.

This elixir was given to Xiao Zhuo by him some time ago. He thought that Xiao Zhuo would be relieved if he was in danger, but he didn't expect it to return to him...

Afterwards, the alienated ghost clan behind him rushed up again, facing Xiao Zhuo's direction straightly, the greed in their eyes became more and more intense, it was only scary from a distance.

Chu Huan raised his hand and pulled Xiao Zhuo to one side, and with the other hand he held the sword and stuck Fen Yuan in the open mouth of the ghost.

But the ghost didn't stop, he still walked a few steps forward without knowing the pain, the corners of his mouth were cut into two forcibly due to his force, and the loose skin shook on his face.

"Ah-uh!"

While Chu Huan was restraining him, Xiao Zhuo walked around behind the ghost, and the soul fire from his fingertips went around the sword until the whole sword was covered with a layer of blue soul fire. He raised his hand and stabbed fiercely at the back of the ghost's bare neck.

With a "poof", the blade of the sword pierced into the flesh, but it didn't pierce it.

The sound of the soul fire burning in his neck was dull and harsh.

The ghost clan screamed a little, and he recognized Xiao Zhuo right behind him, the corners of his severed mouth hooked up strangely, he turned slowly and grabbed the sword that was stabbed at the back of his neck.

The wound at the corner of the mouth was getting bigger and bigger, and what flowed out was not blood but black air.

Several other ghosts interfered from time to time, so Xiao Zhuo had no choice but to pull out his sword and take a few steps back.

The skin and flesh of these ghosts are too tough to kill them at all.

After this attack, apart from making the two of them more tired, there was no other change.

If you want to destroy it, you can only achieve it by finding the source.

Chu Huan faced the ghosts in front of him while searching for their flaws.

Xiao Zhuo braced himself against the feeling of weakness in his body, retreated to the side stone pillar, and borrowed some strength.

He thought that those pillars should have been broken with this help, but he didn't expect that when he turned around, the stone pillar was still standing there, motionless.

Xiao Zhuo frowned slightly, stopped on the spot, turned to look at Chu Huan and said suddenly: "Why is the temple collapsed like this, and these pillars are still standing here?"

Chu Huan also noticed this place.

Just now these four stone pillars supported the temple, it is normal not to fall down, but now that the temple has collapsed, none of these four pillars were affected, they are still standing in place.

"Stay far away, this pillar..." Chu Huan said as he walked over, then lifted the sword in his hand and swept over. "has a problem."

After hearing this, Xiao Zhuo took a few steps back while avoiding the ghosts beside him without any doubt.

The stone pillar shattered as Fen Yuan fell.

At the moment when the pillar turned into powder, Chu Huan slightly pursed his lips and patted the dust on his clothes. He thought that the stone pillar should be so hard, but he didn't expect to use a little effort. Turned to ashes...

When the dust gradually dissipated a little, Chu Huan looked down, and as expected, a strange rune was vaguely exposed where the stone pillar was.

Afterwards, Chu Huan neatly used Fen Yuan to shatter the other standing pillars.

Before he went to check it, a very thin line faintly appeared on the edge of the pattern of several pillars to connect them, but a complete pattern emerged from the ground in a moment, and the enchantment outside the temple also followed. It collapsed.

The collapse of the barrier means that the strong ghost aura in the barrier will dissipate in an instant, and then it will not be able to provide unlimited regeneration ability for the ghosts in front of them.

Guessing like this, Chu Huan casually sacrificed Fen Yuan, and when he saw Fen Yuan cut off a ghost's neck, a deep outline was clearly left behind, and after a few breaths, he still didn't see it. When the wound on his neck healed itself, he relaxed a little.

Xiao Zhuo obviously saw it too, and then he breathed a sigh of relief, now that it's all right, if these ghosts keep regenerating, he will soon be unable to hold on.

Although the skin and flesh of these ghost clans are tough, but now that they don't have the power to regenerate, it's just a little more troublesome.

All that is needed is for Chu Huan to control the ghosts in front of him, and then let Xiao Zhuo kill them with the sword stained with soul fire.

In this way, the two joined forces for only a moment, and there was only one lingering ghost clan left.

When Chu Huan restrained it, the whites of the eyes of the ghost in front of him suddenly rolled out, and then saw it slowly leaking some black air, and Chu Huan took out a long needle in his hand and stabbed it mercilessly. up.

Then the black air disappeared again.

This long needle was entrusted to be forged by a craftsman he knew a few years ago. Although it is small, its texture is very delicate, and the material itself is also rare cold silver.

"Wait a minute, the aura is still there." Chu Huan wanted to wipe it out, but he didn't want any accidents to happen.

Then he saw some imperceptible magic energy from his fingertips punching in from his back.

Since he repels the breath of the ghost clan, the corresponding ghost clan should also reject the devil's energy.

The cloud of black energy is currently hiding in it and cannot come out, so it can only be tried like this.

But after a while, the controlled villagers twitched all over, and their expressions became more and more dull.

Finding it effective, Chu Huan continued to tap the magic energy from his fingertips into his body without stopping, and the movement of the person in front of him became more and more twitching.

Xiao Zhuo couldn't see Chu Huan's movements, so he didn't know what Chu Huan did.

Looking at the twitching ghost in front of him, he frowned slightly and stared more seriously, preventing the ghost from escaping while he was not paying attention.

After a long time, some fine beads of sweat gradually appeared on Chu Huan's forehead. Although there was only a trace of the black air left, it was still difficult to deal with.

Furthermore, Chu Huan not only had to suppress him, but also controlled the demon energy, otherwise, if the villager's body exploded before beheading the ghost, it would be difficult to catch it.

With the continuous input of devil energy, the body of this ghost clan became more and more calm, and then the black air in the white of the eyes also disappeared. Chu Huan could feel that the aura against it was much weaker, and he withdrew it. Fingertips, waited for a moment.

"Master, this thing doesn't seem to be conscious anymore." Xiao Zhuo poked at the humanity standing upright in front of him with some disgust on his face.

Even though he said so, his subordinates did not relax in the slightest.

"Let's solve it." After a long while, Chu Huan made sure again before saying to Xiao Zhuo.

"En." Saying that, Xiao Zhuo raised his hand and stabbed the sword in the ghost's head.

After such a lot of tossing, the sky has already turned dark blue, and it will soon be bright.

Xiao Zhuo heaved a sigh of relief and sat down on the side steps before asking: "Master, what kind of monster is this, so difficult to deal with."

"It should be the ancient ignorant ghost clan." Chu Huan said: "The Ruohe secret realm was once opened in ancient times."

"So it is."

Chu Huan rubbed his still aching temples, and asked, "Did anything happen in the yard when you came out?"

"Well...a dog beside the yard also became like this, but it was also burned by the soul fire later." Xiao Zhuo said.

Chu Huan nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

After Xiao Zhuo had enough repairs, he planned to turn around and go back to the yard.

But at this moment, a wisp of black air suddenly rose from the completely lifeless body behind him, and no one noticed it.

It moved slowly towards Chu Huan's direction, and the purpose didn't seem to be to escape.

Walking in front, Chu Huan suddenly sensed a slight ghost aura. He turned around and glanced at the ruined temple behind him, and then looked away.

The discomfort from the collision of the two breaths just now made him somewhat confused whether it was an illusion or reality.

"Master, what's the matter?" Xiao Zhuo asked in confusion when he saw Chu Huan paused.

Chu Huan shook his head, but the uneasiness in his heart became more and more intense. He frowned slightly and turned around to take a look again.

There was only a trace of that wisp of black air left, and it was impossible for people to recognize it easily. The moment Chu Huan turned around, he slammed into it.

"Hmm..." Chu Huan snorted, his throat felt sweet, and then he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Xiao Zhuo supported him subconsciously by his side, with a little panic in his eyes.

"What... what's going on?!"

Chu Huan coughed, raised his hand to cover his left shoulder, and looked down at the black air that had completely dissipated.

No wonder he couldn't feel the remaining breath in that body just now, but it turned out to be so weak.

"It's nothing." As he spoke, another trace of blood flowed from his lips.

Seeing this, Xiao Zhuo felt more and more uncomfortable. Master's injury made him more uncomfortable than his injury.

That wisp of black energy didn't have much power at all, but it was because Chu Huan had been continuously infused with demonic energy just now, and his body was already weak, coupled with this wisp of aura and his own repulsion, these factors combined to seriously injure him.

Chu Huan's fingertips produced some spiritual power and tried to get rid of the trace of breath left on his left shoulder, but it didn't work, it only lightened a little, but didn't get rid of it completely.

Xiao Zhuo thought that Chu Huan had no strength, so he put his arms around his neck so that Chu Huan could stand firmer.

"Let's go back first." Chu Huan lowered his hands and said.

"Okay." Xiao Zhuo nodded.

At the same time, as the wisp of black air dissipated, the sealed land on the back mountain of Tianyan Sect suddenly shook for a moment, and all the weird vines on that road suddenly withered.

When the two returned to the yard, it was already dawn, and a cool breeze blew through it, gently rolling up the fallen leaves on the ground.

"What's wrong, little uncle?" Hearing the sound of the door opening, the surprise on Chang Le's face instantly turned into worry.

She quickly stepped forward to support Chu Huan.

The wound on Chu Huan's left shoulder was still aching, and the residual gas disturbed him very much.

"Nothing, don't worry."

After saying that, he walked into the house. The wound on his left shoulder needed to be healed, but it seemed that the only way to suppress it was to use magic energy.

"You go out too." He turned around and looked at Xiao Zhuo who followed.

After Xiao Zhuo went out, Chu Huan turned around and laid a barrier, and after careful inspection, he took off the spirit concealment ring in his hand.

The moment he took it off, several dark magic lines quickly appeared on his face, and the remaining blood at the corner of his mouth made his face even more beautiful.

He staggered a step and leaned against the side of the bed and meditated, trying his best to calm down the restlessness in his heart, and the pain from the wound barely eased a little.

After a while, Chu Huan took a deep breath and opened his eyes. He raised his hand and took off his shirt. Looking down, he could see the injury clearly.

The wound was not big, but it ran through the entire left shoulder, and the faint breath of ghosts on it was disgusting.

Not only that, because of the existence of that ghost clan's aura, the wound that was originally quite ordinary has now become extraordinarily complicated.

He lowered his eyes and inspected for a moment, then raised his hand to seal the acupuncture point on the side to stop the bleeding, took out a delicate dagger in his hand, clenched his teeth, and carefully gouged out the carrion around it that was stained with breath.

This process is not simple, there are always several places where the penetrating wounds are extremely difficult to clean, so the already painful process has been prolonged for a long time because of these rigidities.

After the annoying aura completely disappeared, Chu Huan wiped the dagger in his hand with a pale face and put it away.

After unlocking the acupuncture point, Fu took advantage of the moment of extreme pain and sprinkled the medicine in his hand on it.

"Well...!"

The moment the medicine was sprinkled, Chu Huan let out a muffled snort and didn't move for a long while.

After a while, he swallowed a few pills weakly to bind up the wound, and then put on his clothes again.

Without that aura, it was just an ordinary injury in his heart.