The cat who wears Jackie Chan

Once the luck is cut off, the next step is continuous bad luck.

Song Li, who was watching the battle from the side of the water mirror, noticed that the green ghosts with shields and guns were gradually showing signs of losing control.

The more powerful the ghost, the easier it is to wake up from the turmoil, to recover the consciousness of life for a short time, and no longer willing to be controlled by the tiger demon.But after all, Hu Yin is an old monster who has been born for many years. Occasionally, one or two ghosts rebel, so just suppress them in time.

Now for no reason, a dozen ghosts suddenly woke up at the same time during the fierce battle, and immediately pointed their spears and halberds at their companions, causing a riot among the ghosts.If Hu Yin wants to control the situation, he will have to work harder.

Hiss, this is not going to work, the situation is not good!

Shuttle among the ghosts, Mu Xuefeng's figure was still as fast as a gust of wind, but the handle of the knife he was holding was soaked with blood dripping from his own wrist.

In every gap between swords and guns, his heavy breathing can be heard.

Wuwu, can the owner's body still hold on?

While trying hard to absorb the aura in the spirit stone, the little orange cat directed the Qiankun bracelet to practice the neon light, and sometimes activated the illusion.

I will advance and retreat with the owner, and I will never give up!

But I thought in my heart, hiss, this is not going to work, the situation is not good!

Just as the little orange cat was wailing in his heart, he suddenly saw a stream of platinum-colored light splitting the thick fog and descending from the sky.

"Hu Yin! It's useless for me to call you uncle. If I hadn't come today, I wouldn't have known that you have ruined the territory of the Tiger Clan into such a scene!"

Someone shouted.

It was a young man with white hair and golden pupils, his ears and tail were closed, but he didn't deliberately hide the traces of monsters like Hu Yin, and there were a few tiger spots on both sides of his cheeks.

"Hu Lang? You have lived in other places for a long time, and you are not worthy of meddling in the affairs of the Tiger Clan. Today you still want to offend your superiors. You will not be able to disobey your uncle!" Hu Yin growled sharply with a pair of golden eyes shining coldly.

After being unable to attack Ying Long for a long time, he still had to be distracted to suppress the rebellious ghosts, and then another troublemaker came... The tiger demon was born with a bad temper, and now he is extremely irritable!

"I'm too lazy to take care of the affairs in the city, but you dare to betray the Tiger Clan for your own selfishness, put your clan's safety at risk, and even betray the emperor who saved the Tiger Clan—" Hu Lang's words were as angry as his.

While the pair of uncles and nephews were scolding each other, Mu Xuefeng was suddenly in danger under the siege of several ghosts.

Injured and wounded, he sluggishly walked in pain, unable to avoid a slashing halberd.

Just when he was about to be cut open in the middle, there was a loud bang, and the bronze halberd was blocked by the golden spear in Hu Lang's hand and flew out.

Hu Lang smiled at him and took the opportunity to look him up.The breath is deep, different from any monster, is he the reincarnation of Ying Long?

He is younger than me, and his cultivation level is not as high as mine. Hu Lang paused, and swallowed the word "dijun" that came to his lips.

Although the monster clan has declined... but the emperor of the monster clan, can I replace him in the future?

Hu Lang couldn't help thinking.

Hey, here to help?The little orange cat cheered up.

"Meow?" During the battle, the little orange cat asked its owner in a low voice.

Mu Xuefeng said: "I don't know."

Meow, that's their Tiger Clan's business, but an enemy's enemy is a friend!

Unlike the tiger demons he encountered before, Hu Lang didn't control any ghosts, relying solely on the golden phase aura he controlled, he condensed a pair of platinum armor around his body, waved a golden gun in his palm, and killed the ghosts In the middle of the bush, Hu Yin went straight to the rear.

The golden energy is invincible and invincible.

Watching the battle so far, Qinglian Sword Sect Elder Song Li couldn't help but sigh.

Sure enough, the fortune has declined to the extreme, and even the old enemies will come to him, so Yinglong will definitely not be able to kill him today.

Hu Yin is also a waste, he can't even handle the family affairs well, so he planted such a hidden danger.

Hu Lang is also a tiger demon in the Nascent Soul stage. Although he is not as profound as Hu Yin, his arrival has relieved a lot of pressure for the little orange cat and its owner.

The ghosts who surrounded them were beheaded one by one, giving them relief.

These refined ghost generals were accumulated by Hu Yin for many years, and he roared to the sky again amidst his heartache and anger.

"Roar—" So angry, so angry! !

The thunderous roar of the tiger also spread into a certain secret room in the city.The blue enchantment surrounds the surroundings, imprisoning the few sword sect and Taoist disciples who were in the flying boat when the plane crashed.

After all, the underground force founded by Yan Dao Xianzun believes in "the supremacy of the human race" and has no intention of murdering these elites of the human race.Only drugs and illusions were used, plus a layer of enchantment to trap them.

Originally, the illusion alone could trap them for a period of time, but it was a coincidence that someone who was trapped in it suddenly had an idea and realized the flaw of the illusion.After he woke up, he woke up others one after another.

Everyone worked together to break the barrier.Sensing the movement of the fierce battle outside, he hurried over with his flying sword.

Several white rainbow-like sword lights flew from the sky and came into view.

The little orange cat squatting on the shoulder of its owner tightened its heart, fearing that the other side would also come to help.

Taking a closer look, it was the few in the flying boat. As soon as they landed, they also slashed and killed the ghosts in unison, and attacked Hu Yin.

Meow Meow, you are here to help us!

The arrogance of the little orange cat is rising again, yes, that tiger demon, your time of death has come!

"Song Li, it's your turn." The golden phantom beside the water mirror suddenly spoke.

"Yes." Song Li said respectfully, and secretly sighed.I can't keep my luck either.

As far as the eye can see, the white mist that has filled the ghost town for the past few days is gradually dissipating.This fog was originally a defensive formation full of erosive power. Now that the city lord, Hu Yin, was exhausted, the fog would naturally attenuate.

The black dog curled up in an inconspicuous group among the paper figurines suddenly felt its spiritual power recover, and grew against the wind and turned back into a huge black flood dragon.It hurried over, flicked its tail and slapped a ghost, and lingered secretly around the periphery of the battlefield, whining a few times while beating to show its hard work.

Yu Mengsong, who was trapped in the blood-smeared small courtyard, suddenly felt that his spiritual power could be activated.With a light struggle, he broke the rope and stood up.The numb hands and feet that were bound made him stagger when he walked, and he mobilized his spiritual energy to breathe life into his blood.

"Is there a fight outside? I'll go see if the kitten can help!" Yu Mengsong said to himself, calling out Feijian.

another one?

Seeing another ray of light flying towards him, Hu Yin's face turned dark.

A group of golden cores, normally he could spend some effort to kill them one by one, and then slowly tame them into his own ghosts.

However, Hu Lang, the disobedient nephew, withstood most of his attacks!

The rest are sword cultivators who are good at attacking. Although they are at the golden core stage, they are enough to cut out the sword energy that can threaten them.Even if he was born with copper skin and iron bones, Hu Yin couldn't bear it anymore.

The cloud follows the dragon, the wind follows the tiger, and a strong wind blows from the flat ground, covering Hu Yin's figure.

He intends to escape.

The way of heaven has shifted, and the monster race is not allowed to ascend to the immortal, so he can only take refuge in the human race.But no matter how beautiful the pancake painted by Yan Dao Xianzun was, he would die to eat it!

"Useless beast!" In front of the water mirror, the golden phantom snorted coldly.

Following this cold snort, everyone in the battlefield heard a painful roar from the eyes of the wind, the wind subsided, and Hu Yin's body reappeared, and the inner light swelled rapidly, wanting to explode himself!

Everyone retreated hastily.

There was a loud "boom", blood rained all over the sky, and the tiger demon disappeared.

Under the cover of the blood rain, no one had time to react, and saw a ray of remnant soul turn into blood light, crashing into Mu Xuefeng's body as fast as lightning.

"Ah!" Mu Xuefeng let out a scream and fell to the ground in an instant.

His pupils turned blood-colored in an instant, and the black evil spirit overflowing from his body almost turned into a substance visible to the naked eye.

The murderous Hu Yin turned into a strand of evil soul that condensed all the resentment and filth, polluting his mind.The sea of ​​consciousness was dyed a turbid blood red, and it was no longer clear.

"Meow!" the little orange cat yelled anxiously.What's wrong with you, owner!

Mu Xuefeng's body convulsed, his trembling fingers grabbed into the pavement slabs, struggling vigorously, all the killing intent gushed out of his heart, wanting to tear everything he saw!

The closest thing to him was the little orange cat with a concerned face, its ears drooping.

"Quick! Lock me up!" Mu Xuefeng said after exhausting his remaining strength.

His voice was already very weak.

Every tremor in his voice was a battle for his final sanity with the surging killing intent in his heart.

This sudden change stunned everyone present.It was a Sword Sect disciple who was the first to react, and summoned a chain to bind Mu Xuefeng's limbs. This imitation of the fairy rope also locked his spiritual power.

The spirit in the blood pupils disappeared, and Mu Xuefeng struggled and roared like a wild beast, and finally exhausted her strength, and fell asleep.

"Old Mu!" When Mu Xuefeng went crazy, Le Yuan turned into a human form and hugged him tightly to prevent him from hurting herself.

Fortunately, with chains restraining him, Le Yuan could still hug him and prevent him from breaking free.

"This is a demon attack. His injuries are not serious." One person said, as if intending to comfort Le Yuan.

Mu Xuefeng was indeed seriously injured, but he didn't hurt his foundation. He has cultivation, and he can recover after taking some elixir.

The appearance of a heart demon attack is relatively familiar in a sect as murderous as Qinglian Sword Sect.

"You two, follow us back to Qinglian Sword Sect. Please ask the master of Jingxin Hall to take a look at his condition."

"Where's that elder of yours? Where is he? I can't trust him! If he wasn't leading the way, how could he fall into the ghost town?" Le Yuan raised his head and shouted to those Sword Sect disciples, with tears in his eyes.His face was full of resentment and vigilance. Although he was transformed into a human form, he still looked like a cat with its hair blown.

Everyone showed embarrassment. They didn't know about this matter, and they were trapped in the illusion before.But the actions of the elders of this sect, after careful study, are indeed inseparable from them.

"I'm sorry."

Someone handed over a jade bottle, and said with a wry smile: "I have a bottle of good wound medicine here, and I apologize. If you are suspicious, sell it to a pawnshop who knows the goods."

"Since you don't want to believe me, then we can only go one step ahead, take care."

"Before you leave, untie this chain." Le Yuan said.

The other party hesitated for a moment: "If he goes mad again, he may hurt you. I will remove the consciousness from this spiritual weapon and give it to you. You can recognize the master with a drop of blood."

The group was about to leave, and they looked at someone standing beside them: "Yu Mengsong, what are you doing there? Let's go together."

Yu Mengsong said: "You guys go first, I'll go home."

"Going home again?"

"Junior Brother Yu, don't want to cut off the world of mortals in this life."

Rubbing brokenly, the figures of several people turned into light and disappeared into the sky.

At this time, Hu Lang, who was on the sidelines, came over and said to Le Yuan, "Why don't you take him to my home to recuperate? I often live in Jinguan City, and I have a quiet mansion."

Le Yuan looked at him.This one fell from the sky and helped himself and his owner in a crisis.Although he is not familiar with him, he is still a tiger demon...

After hesitating for two seconds, Yu Mengsong on the other side said: "Little cat, go to my house. Zuixianlou is my family's property. You can drink any wine, eat any delicacies, and there are also preserved spirit beast meat fried by the chef! Fellow Daoist Mu's injury, I'll ask another doctor to show him."

Tsk, you are also a second-generation cultivator?

This is an old acquaintance, but he is a disciple of Qinglian Sword Sect.Qinglian Sword Sect has been blacklisted.

Le Yuan actually wants to return to the Taoist monastery.But the distance is long, and the owner is afraid that the bumps on the road will be too much for him.

Just as he was about to open his mouth to agree to Hu Lang, he had a hunch that it would be better to agree to Yu Mengsong.

Le Yuan made a decision, forget it, just follow this feeling.

"Okay, let's go to your house." He said to Yu Mengsong.

"Little cat, you really have a good eye!" Yu Mengsong laughed.

Without saying anything, Hu Lang waved his hand, and the platinum aura condensed into a line of writing in mid-air.

"This is where my home is, welcome to visit us." After leaving these words, he fled away in a strong wind.

When all the dust settled, the Heijiao who was waiting by the side hurried forward.

As soon as I came here, I was glared at by Le Yuan: "You weren't there when I needed you, so where did you go!" Where did you hide when I was fighting hard with the owner?

"Aww." The black flood dragon lowered its head aggrievedly.

I can't help it, I was almost turned into dog meat soup... oh no, it's meat soup.You didn't even recognize me!What can a dog do in that fierce battle?

Not beeping with the black dragon again, Le Yuan looked at the closed eyes of the unconscious owner, and was about to carry him on his back.

Although the owner is taller and heavier than himself, Le Yuan is also a pulse consolidating cultivator, and he can still recite it.

"Little cat, let's go."

Boss Chen of the paper doll shop who had joined the mighty army on the way was watching this scene from afar at the end of the street.

In his hand hidden under his sleeve, he was holding a small paper figurine, which was very similar to the dead paper figurine he gave to Le Yuan.

The facial features are drawn with a few simple strokes. A red dot on the chest represents the heart. Holding it in the hand, one can feel the rhythmic pulsation of the paper figurine.

But the paper figurine in his hand has the heart on the right, which is just the opposite of Leyuan's.It's like looking at the same paper figure in and out of the mirror.

Hey, what a stroke of luck, God forbid!Boss Chen thought.

Hu Yin died, I regained my freedom, and the little cat demon didn't need to replace the dead paper man.

Boss Chen didn't lie, the paper doll he gave could indeed die once.However, his "kindness" was only because he took a fancy to the body of the little cat demon.

Back then, he was seriously injured, accidentally ran into Hu Yin, and was swallowed and refined.He escaped before completely losing his sanity, and was able to stand against Hu Yin in a ghost town.Now that Hu Yin is dead, he has become a wandering spirit again, no longer under manipulation, but he is not satisfied.

Wandering souls are about to dissipate after being exposed to the sun, wind, and rain for a few days.If you want to survive, you can only be a paper man, which is no different from the status quo.

Boss Chen longed for a flesh and blood body.

That little cat demon is talented, physically sound, and innocent and easy to deceive.From the beginning, he had the idea of ​​seizing the house and rebirth.

The paper man pinched in his hand glowed slightly, and the "heart" dotted with cinnabar beat violently.

Now is the time!The people who got in the way almost all left, and when the little cat demon left the ghost town, the distance was far away, and the technique of seizing the house might fail.

Boom boom, boom boom.

Meow?Le Yuan suddenly heard the sound of a beating heart, like the movement of the dead paper man in his arms.

Boom boom, boom boom.

The beating of the heart became louder and louder, and the blood spots in the paper man's mouth exploded, turning into blood red all over.The next moment, the blood-colored paper figurine exploded silently, and a wisp of soul flew out from the debris and invaded Le Yuan's chest.

Le Yuan's pupils dilated, his pupils were like glass, and lost their vitality.

No abnormality was noticed on Le Yuan's body, because Yu Mengsong was also at the same time, his body froze and he couldn't move.

A force lurking in his body since unknown when, overbearingly took over his body.

Great terror welled up in Yu Mengsong's heart.He barely opened his mouth, trying to scream out.

Kitty!Something went wrong, run—

It's a pity that his lips moved, but he couldn't make any sound.He watched helplessly as he waved his hand and shot a beam of clear light, covering the whole body of the boy with cat ears.

Soft and graceful, as if it were just a ray of wind blowing on the face.

Soul-stealing sword intent!

Yu Mengsong recognized it.This sword is extremely vicious, it does not hurt the body, does not leave any traces, but directly crushes the soul.

I actually... a kitten...

"I got it." Song Li let out a sigh of relief in front of the water mirror.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, a cat-shaped soul shrank into a corner, and Boss Chen's soul was approaching step by step.

If one party is completely swallowed, the body will naturally belong to him.

What to do, the cat-shaped soul is trembling, that guy's soul is too strong!Compared with a kitten, it is like a giant whale, a small mountain...

Suddenly, a breeze came from the sea of ​​consciousness.

Only when this fresh and natural breeze blew on the mountain-sized soul of the house snatcher, that soul screamed and turned into fly ash.

hiss.Even if he hid behind and didn't face the breeze directly, the little orange cat immediately felt the burning pain in his soul.

Don't, don't blow it towards me!

Fortunately, at this time, Yu Mengsong, who was so anxious, also broke free from the restraint and regained his body.That deadly breeze dissipated invisible.

Song Li in front of the water mirror sensed his relief.But since the goal has been achieved, there is no need to worry about it.

He chose to leave behind Yu Mengsong, firstly because Yu Mengsong and Ying Long were still familiar, and secondly because this disciple was often independent in Qinglian Sword Sect, and made some remarks that were too friendly to the monster race. It has long been not pleasing to the eye.

It can be regarded as teaching him a lesson.

"What's going on?" Le Yuan shook his head, dazed for a while.

It was like having a nightmare, but after waking up, there seemed to be no abnormality in my body.

"Little, little cat? Is it you?" Yu Mengsong tentatively asked.

I seem to be manipulated by someone, and I shot the kitten!If it is true, how can I redeem——

"Meow? Your uncle cat is here, what do you mean or not me?" Le Yuan glanced at him.

What is this guy saying in a strange way?

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I've been a little stuck recently, and may update later, sorry, but I won't stop updating!