Wei Fengniang sneered, "It's just a trick, what's the point of fear?" She thought that the other party's sword technique was just like the sword fairy next to her, and it was nothing special.

So a red light rose from her body to defend against it, but Shen Yuanjing's flying sword hit her, trembling, and it pierced halfway through, less than a foot away from her head. This scared her into a cold sweat and she would no longer dare to be careless.

Seeing that the red light finally blocked the enemy's attack, Wei Fengniang breathed a sigh of relief and said to herself: "Guangchengtian Book is indeed powerful, but the spells on the sub-book can have such an effect. If I learn the main book, that would be great.

This young man is so aggressive, can he know how to open the jade box? It would be better to obey him and send the things out, just ask him to copy the text in the main book to me."

After making up his mind, he was about to speak, but he saw the blue flying sword in the red light suddenly shining brightly. She suddenly woke up and said strangely: "Why is this blue color so rich, it seems to be dripping out?"

This was Wei Fengniang's last thought. With the help of magic power, the Green Snake Sword immediately showed its edge, broke through the defense, and pointed to her neck, and a huge head fell to the ground.

Shen Yuanjing reached out and grabbed the other party's flying sword in his hand. He waved the sword and threw it straight away with the other party's body.

In just a moment, four or five people fell to the place where the two were duels. A tall man said in confusion: "It was obvious that someone was fighting swords here just now, why did he disappear?"

He looked around and saw a few broken trees, and sneered, "I have eaten the courage of the bear heart and leopard. I dare to play wild in our Qingluo Valley. Brothers, search for me. When I know who is making trouble, I will grab it and bake it on the fire for three days and three nights."

Several people set up sword lights and searched around.

However, Shen Yuanjing took Wei Fengniang's head and body and flew to the temple for a while, finding a secluded position to fall.

He first put the other party's flying sword into the jade box, then gently shattered the other party's head and body, picked out the clothes with branches, and only a storage embroidery bag was placed. There was another flying sword inside, and there were several magic weapons, but there was no trace of Guangcheng Tianshu.

Shen Yuanjing destroyed everything and fell into the temple. Following the secret notes left last time, he soon arrived at the hall and wanted to go into a stone cave under the throne. He saw traces of magic power on the stone gate.

He smiled slightly and recited a few spells. A spark appeared on the stone door, and a loud "ah" sound opened. When he entered, the cave was full of golden light. On the stone table in the center of the cave was a jade box that was seven or eight inches long, three inches wide, and about an inch high.

Shen Yuanjing went over and took it into his hand, urging the magic on the Changsheng Art, and the light on the jade box was retracted, turning gray and white, becoming an inconspicuous stone box, which was taken into the Pure Yang Jade Box.

After leaving the stone cave, he thought to himself: "Since there has been a battle, we can't just kill the evil. Let Yu Jing go, so we did a good deed and simply killed the Eight Demons and burned the Demon Temple."

Just as he was about to take action, he suddenly looked up and looked to the east. A golden light was as fast as a meteor, heading straight towards this side. His momentum was very extraordinary, and his magic power seemed to be nowhere under him.

Shen Yuanjing said intimately: "The sword light is pure but not evil. It seems that the man in the right path has even higher magic power than me. And he is coming in a fierce manner, and I don't know what he is planning. But I am not exposed now. If I ask people to know that I have obtained the Guangcheng Tianshu, I am afraid there will be no peace. I will take advantage of these demons this time."

He shook off the Green Snake Sword from his sleeve and joined his body. At this moment, no light was revealed. In just a flash, it disappeared without a trace. The "Sky Dun Sword Technique" inherited by Lu Zu was naturally magical.

A moment later, the golden light fell into the temple, and an ugly beggar appeared. As soon as he fell, he spread his spiritual sense, found the stone cave in the hall, and hurried away.

When I entered the room, I saw the empty table, stomped my feet and said angrily: "I'll hurry up left and right, it's still one step late."

He flew out, radiated into the sky, controlled the flying sword, and circled around the temple. After a while, he sighed and flew straight to the east when he saw that he could not find anyone.

The demons in the previous episode were so scared that they hid in the forest and did not dare to move. Until the sword light in the sky left, I waited for a long time before I slowly touched the temple. After waiting for a long time, I didn't see Wei Fengniang coming back, I guess she had been killed.

I was about to abandon the temple and escape, but I couldn't bear to leave this Feng Shui treasure land, so I thought about finding another backer.

...

Shen Yuanjing had not seen the ugly beggar. Before the opponent's sword light arrived, he flew north far away by using the Tiandun sword technique. Because he was afraid that the other party would have a companion to intercept it in the sky, he casually found a mountain halfway up the mountain and hid.

After meditating for more than an hour, suddenly some movement came from the bottom of the mountain, awakening him. He felt a little strange. How could anyone come here in such a desolate place? Then he went out of the dense forest and fell down.

I saw a basin below the mountain, surrounded by peaks on all sides, a high platform without a canopy was laid on the flat ground, with incense tables and a gourd on it. In front of it was a pair of green wax like a child, emitting a gloomy green light.

There were banners of various sizes and lengths all over the platform. There were ten cypress stakes of different sizes in front of the platform, with dozens of young and old men and women tied to them. Most of them were gone. Only the last old man and a young girl who was about three years old and had a torn dress, and they were breathing.

There was a demonic Taoist standing in front of the desk. He was dressed in a strange outfit, with his hair disheveled, and his bare feet inexplicably step, muttering to chant the curse. Later, the more he recited it, he became more and more anxious, and under the dim candlelight, he looked more and more ferocious.

Suddenly he shouted loudly, and the old man tied to the cypress stake in front of the stage actually broke out of his body, flew onto the divine platform, turned into a stream of black smoke, and drilled into the gourd on the table.

Seeing this, Shen Yuanjing still didn't understand why this demon was using a living person to refine the evil gourd magic weapon. He couldn't help but feel angry. He shouted lightly and swooped down. The flying sword was naturally faster than a human, and it instantly came to this person.

The demon Dao was shocked. As soon as he looked up, he saw a blue light flashing. He suddenly felt dizzy and no longer felt any more. Even the soul was killed by this sword.

Shen Yuanjing landed on the stage, reached out and the flying sword flew over the cypress stake, rescued the remaining little girl, and brought it to him again. He reached out and held it, but it was too light and his body was not warm. So he took out a pill from his arms and fed it.

The little girl was helped by the elixir and her body quickly became warm. She coughed and opened her eyes. Seeing Shen Yuanjing's face, she seemed to be unbelievable. She closed her head and shook her head again. After repeated recurrence, she was sure of being saved and her face showed excitement.

Shen Yuanjing gently put her on the ground, patted her head, then reached out and pointed the Green Snake Sword around, sniffing a few times, and all the flags were cut off, and then they were back. The gourd was split in half, and the ghost inside turned into dozens of black smoke scattered everywhere.

As he was used to, he encouraged his magic power to hit the demon Dao with a palm, which was to make the other party into powder, but unexpectedly, five colorful clouds and smoke rose up on his body to block the palm.
Chapter completed!