Exorcism

Mu Xingqiu chased towards the south, with huge doubts in his heart. Read the latest and most complete novels

He has never forgotten those empty eyes, let alone the mutterings he heard while thinking about it. If he were asked to make a judgment, he would say that Shen Geng has long been possessed, even worse than beating Erliang to death. It's early, but for such a cruel and ruthless Taoist disciple, he is regarded as a genius, and even the punishment is so perfunctory - just thinking about it for five years.

Aren’t Taoist priests able to see the truth clearly? How many times did the nine teenagers in Yelin Town undergo overt or covert inspections after they were attacked by demons? Why didn't anyone use mind control skills to properly examine Shen Geng?

Shen Geng flew very fast, but Mu Xingqiu had the support of soul power and flew even faster. He could already see Shen Geng's back.

Mu Xingqiu threw a bolt of lightning across the sky for more than ten miles and reached Shen Geng's back in an instant. The moves made by Mu Xingqiu's illusions were always accompanied by lightning, and the same was true for the soul power transformed by him.

Shen Geng stopped suddenly and turned around to take the attack. The magic weapon in his hand spit out a torrent of countless light fragments. It not only blocked the lightning, but also fought back. It was not until several miles away that he was evenly matched with the lightning and entered a stalemate.

Mu Xingqiu was shocked. The magic weapon in Shen Geng's hand was clearly the Patriarch's Pagoda. When he took a closer look, he found that it was slightly different and larger than the Patriarch's Pagoda itself.

It turns out to be the clone of the Patriarch Pagoda - Yangshen Peak.

Shen Geng has grown into a tall young man. Just like the rumors, he did not treat the injuries on his eyes, and even used magic to prevent the wounds from healing themselves, leaving them as they were - sunken eye sockets, bloodshot eyes, and his handsome and arrogant face. It looked extremely ferocious.

The moment he rose from the inn to the sky, he recognized Mu Xingqiu. He sent out a steel needle, but it was blocked. He was also surprised. Mu Xingqiu was just a Taoist priest who should have been killed by one blow.

The lightning and the torrent of light are at odds with each other. Sparks like boiling water spurted out everywhere, like a blooming flower.

The two looked at each other in the air, their faces obscured by sparks, flickering in and out. Shen Geng spoke, his voice was the same as Mu Xingqiu remembered, aloof and cold, but slightly lower, "Enemy, my enemy. See you It makes my heart surge. I have heard about many of your deeds, each of which is beyond the reach of ordinary disciples. There is a lot in it. Everyone says that my father is possessed by a demon. Maybe it is true. He has too high a vision. He regards the precepts as more important than the practice itself. It is only a matter of time before he becomes a demon, but his vision will be more accurate because he becomes a demon. The demon seed is still in your body and is helping you. He is a pure devil who hides in Pangshan and steals the power of the orthodoxy."

Mu Xingqiu did not speak. He devoted all his energy to casting illusions to activate the soul power in the Frost Soul Sword.

Moving forward inch by inch, foot by foot, he felt that he could defeat Shen Geng. Although Shen Geng's magic power is unexpected, it is only at the level of Fengxia realm. He relies on Yangshen Peak to cast powerful spells.

Mu Xingqiu didn't know how powerful more than 100,000 souls were. He only knew that his method was not perfect. If he could activate all his power, Shen Geng would have fallen to the ground and become fragments.

Lightning gradually gained a clear advantage, getting closer and closer to Shen Geng. He stopped talking, gritted his teeth and cast spells, and his eyes became even bloodier.

Mu Xingqiu saw victory in sight when a voice suddenly sounded from behind him, "Leave him to me."

It was Zuo Liuying's illusion. His body suddenly grew to dozens of feet tall, like the demon body of a demon king. The Patriarch's Tower held in his right hand also became huge. It was shining and brewing a spell.

Mu Xingqiu hoped to use his own power to deal with Shen Geng. Bald Man spoke in his ear, "Brother Xiaoqiu, look at your sword."

The bald man wrapped his hair around Mu Xingqiu's bun and flew as fast as him. He couldn't see the situation more than ten miles away in the night, but he could see the big sword in Brother Xiaoqiu's hand.

The sword is engraved with a pattern like a curled twig, with nine branches on one side and eleven branches on the other side. Normally it can only be seen when facing the light. I don't know when, the pattern on the side of the eleven branches turned red, like strips. Mu Xingqiu understood that the thin blood stains were an ominous sign without much knowledge of candle science.

The Frost Soul Sword contained Fangfang's soul. Mu Xingqiu never wanted anything to go wrong with it. He was shocked and hurriedly withdrew his magic power and soared high into the sky to avoid Shen Geng's spell.

At the same time, the Zushi Tower in Zuo Liuying's hand shot out a pure white light, as thin as a finger, towards Shen Geng in the distance.

Shen Geng hesitated for a moment, turned around and turned into a shooting star to escape again, even faster. The white light emitted from the Patriarch's Tower followed closely behind.

Mu Xingqiu stopped at a high altitude to watch the battle. To his surprise, after dozens of miles, the white light weakened and disappeared, and he was never able to catch up with Shen Geng who escaped.

When Shen Geng disappeared completely, Zuo Liuying's illusion also shrank back to the inn.

Something was wrong, so Mu Xingqiu immediately flew back to the city.

There was a posture in the inn as if they were facing a formidable enemy. Several Taoist priests were floating at a height similar to the roof, taking out various magic weapons and monitoring the surroundings vigilantly. Flea's parents also walked out of the room, and the male Qilin used three legs to Barely standing, still blocking the flea mother and son behind him; Zuo Liuying sat on the ground, holding the ancestral tower in both hands, Yang Qingyin and Shen Jixian were guarding him, and Lan Qizhang fell at the door, his life or death unknown.

"Shen Geng ran away." Mu Xingqiu said. Seeing this formation, he immediately understood that Zuo Liuying was just bluffing to scare Shen Geng away, not to stop or kill him.

Zuo Liuying's face was pale. This was an extremely rare phenomenon for a Taoist priest who focused on spirituality, indicating that he was seriously injured. Shen Jixian flew back to the inn early in the morning and was helping Zuo Liuying heal his injuries. The two had a close relationship. Generally speaking, we must help each other at this time.

"Shen Geng suddenly jumped out of Yangshen Peak, injured Lan Qizhang, and escaped." Yang Qingyin spoke very briefly, and she was confused about many things.

"Where is he?" Mu Xingqiu pointed at Zuo Liuying.

"He was injured on the day of the decisive battle. He didn't expect it to be so serious. Moreover, he had been connecting his magic power to the Patriarch Tower and Yangshen Peak. Shen Geng took Yangshen Peak away, which made his injury worse."

Mu Xingqiu looked at Zuo Liuying, not knowing how much to believe it.

Shen Jixian stood up and said to several disciples in the air: "Come down, it's okay for now."

Shen Hao and others fell back to the ground, still looking very nervous and not putting away their magic weapons. Everyone was shocked by Shen Geng's unexpected appearance.

The bald man left Mu Xingqiu's shoulder and rolled his eyes a few times, "Zuo Liuying wants to speak to you." The bald man paused for a moment and began to repeat the voice echoing in his head dullly, "It's my fault, I put all my energy into On the Patriarch Tower, Yangshen Peak was ignored.”

As soon as the bald man shut up, Yang Qingyin asked: "What's going on with Shen Geng? He probably hasn't even condensed his inner elixir, so how did he... become so powerful?"

"Shen Geng himself condensed the elixir in the Yangshen Peak. As far as I know, this kind of thing rarely happens." The bald man then added his own words, "Shen Geng is the guy who killed Er Liang. He He really looks like a bad guy... Shen Geng is possessed by a demon, and he is possessed in a unique way. He still maintains his sanity and is still able to improve his inner alchemy."

The Taoist priests were confused. Xin Youtao said, "What's the difference between this and being possessed by a demon?"

It was Shen Jixian who answered him, "Normally a Taoist priest is heartless and gives up his desires, but a Taoist priest who is possessed by a demon is obsessed with one thought. When it is serious, he turns a blind eye to other things. Shen Geng is very special. He retains the seven emotions and six desires, and is obsessed with every thought. The result is. He He is as sane as a normal Taoist priest, but he wants to realize every wish he has." Shen Jixian paused for a moment, seeming unwilling to say the following, "According to records, there is only one way for a Taoist priest like him to realize his wishes - Killing.”

The Taoist priests were silent, still not understanding Shen Geng's situation. Especially Yang Qingyin, "This kid Shen Geng... was so proud that it was annoying when he was a child, but he didn't show that he particularly liked killing."

The bald man said for Zuo Liuying: "There are only disciples in Yangshen Peak and not all the disciples. They never knew that Laozu Peak was destroyed and thought they had been abandoned. Shen Geng was full of doubts. He had killed at least ten disciples in Yangshen Peak." , He uses killing to condense elixirs, and naturally he also uses killing to improve his practice. This is the most evil way. There was such a Taoist priest a long time ago, and he was called a 'demon Taoist' by Taoists at that time."

The Taoist priests were silent again.

"Why didn't you kill him just now?" Xiao Qingtao said angrily. She still remembered Erliang's death, and the hatred in her heart was as much as Mu Xingqiu's. "He had just condensed the pill, so no matter how powerful he was, he was only in the realm of inhalation. "

"Fifth level of Dinxia." It was Shen Jixian who spoke first. Although he only took a glance, he could still distinguish Shen Geng's cultivation state. "He took Yangshen Peak away and his magic power is stronger, but this is not the key."

Shen Jixian stretched out his right arm and rolled up the sleeve with his left hand, revealing his forearm. From the elbow to the fingertips, everything turned yellow-brown, like a dry branch, "My magic power was just used on Mu Xingqiu. There is no way to cast the Five Elements spell again.”

Not to mention Zuo Liuying, his face was as white as paper and it was difficult to even sit on the ground, let alone cast a spell.

"Several of us can beat Shen Geng." Yang Qingyin said bitterly.

"You don't know how serious Shen Geng's murderous heart is. If you rush after him rashly, you will be the ones who get hurt. There are only a few members of Pangshan Taoism left, and we can't afford the loss." Shen Jixian put down his sleeves and gave up chasing Shen Geng. He was a leftist. Ying's decision, but he fully agreed, "If Shen Geng knew that Zuo Liuying and I were seriously injured, he would definitely stay and kill. It is right to let him escape for the time being."

"I could kill him just now. www.ansh.co" Mu Xingqiu still held the Frost Soul Sword in his hand and glanced down. The blood lines on the sword still hadn't disappeared.

"That will destroy your sword and the soul in the sword. You used too much soul power tonight, which is definitely not a good thing." Shen Jixian shook his head and couldn't help but sigh. The disaster in Pangshan was unknown. When will it end.

"What should we do next? Let Shen Geng escape with Yangshen Peak? There should be many Pangshan disciples inside." Shen Hao asked.

Shen Jixian found it difficult to answer. Pangshan faced too many challenges, and Shen Geng was not the most serious one at the moment.

"Shen Geng went to Luanjing Mountain. I want to go there myself to recapture Yangshen Peak and rescue Taoist Pangshan."

Everyone in the courtyard was stunned, including Shen Jixian and the three-headed unicorn, because it was Zuo Liuying himself who spoke without the help of anyone else.

"I will undo the mistakes I made." Zuo Liuying stood up.

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