The First Sword of the Earth

Hearing a 'Zi Zi' sound, the evil ghost stopped moving and twitched all over, raised its claws and roared angrily.

Talisman works!

However, while these talismans were 'burning' the red-skinned evil spirit, they were also melted by the evil spirit's soul power, and soon turned into three pinches of ashes that drifted away.

"It works!" Zhou Yinglong was refreshed, but the smile he had just shown froze in an instant.

The red-skinned evil spirit turned its head to stare at him, turned around and pounced on him, jumping five or six meters away in one step.

Zhou Yinglong gasped, and retreated quickly with his sword in hand, while the Li family members screamed again and again in fright, and two or three of them were so frightened that their legs went limp and almost collapsed to the ground.

When Zhou Yinglong rushed to this side, they who were already in the distance turned around and ran straight to the gate.

Look in front of the attic again.

The sword light lit up in the oblique stab, and a few sword marks fell on the red-skinned evil spirit's arm and back, and the familiar voice chanted the ghost-exorcism spell at the fastest speed.

The attraction of the evil ghost was immediately grasped by Wang Sheng, and he turned around and pounced on Wang Sheng; Wang Sheng continued to fight with it by relying on the seven-star footwork, but the spells in his mouth did not stop at all.

"Junior Brother Wang, be careful! I will continue throwing talismans when I see the right opportunity!"

Zhou Yinglong wanted to do his part, but his own strength was not enough, so he could only use such a stupid method.

He couldn't help thinking of Shi Qianzhang, a disciple of Longhu Mountain, and Liu Yunzhi of Maoshan; he was really useless, if the two of them were here, they might have helped Junior Brother Wang get rid of this evil spirit.

Sighing softly from the bottom of his heart, Zhou Yinglong quickly pulled himself together, now is not the time to feel sorry for himself.

Wang Sheng intentionally led the red-skinned ghost to 'circle', so that the gravel thrown by Zhou Yinglong could hit it more accurately.

Soon, two more gravels wrapped in talismans struck and hit the back of the red-skinned evil spirit. The sizzling sound reappeared, and the red-skinned evil spirit twitched continuously.

Wang Sheng took the opportunity to make a strong attack, swirled around, and actually cast twenty-one shallow sword shadows around the evil ghost, and then these sword shadows shot at the evil ghost, hitting the red-skinned evil ghost continuously. There was blood-colored smoke.

This thing is really thick-skinned.

Wang Sheng took a light breath, continued to maintain the offensive, and also adjusted the speed of his true energy consumption.

If you can't kill it directly, just consume it to death, there is no other way.

Last time at the Maoshan exchange meeting, it was just a discussion of Taoism, but now at Li's house, it is really a real life-and-death fight.

From Li Shishan's attic, he fought all the way to the west wing, and then went to the gate from the west wing.

At this moment, Wang Sheng didn't regret it at all. If the time went back half an hour, when he faced the evil cultivator wearing a security uniform, he would not directly kill him, but would choose to make the other party incapacitated. Then find a way to abolish his cultivation base.

There are things that can be done and things that cannot be done.

Although it is a bit more difficult to act chivalrously and defend the way under the current general environment, but Wang Sheng saw it, and he will definitely make a move if he can.

You can't live up to the teachings of master and his old man's chivalrous thoughts for so many years.

that is……

The beautiful garden of Li's house was half destroyed by this fierce soul and Wang Sheng in just over ten minutes of fierce fighting.

Fortunately, Wang Sheng lured the evil spirit away from the attic of the most valuable main house, avoiding greater losses for the Li family.

——After all, I have charged for exorcising ghosts before, so the service must be perfect.

This vicious soul became more and more ferocious, Wang Sheng's sword skills became more ethereal, even the Seven Star Sword Formation had never had such a chance to fully display it, Wang Sheng's heart was flooded with sentiments one after another.

If he didn't stop for a moment, he would be slapped away by the evil spirit, and if he let the evil spirit ignore it, the people around would definitely suffer disasters. He could not wait to find a place to retreat and learn the way of swordsmanship.

Wang Sheng is not without pressure when facing fierce souls. On the contrary, if he fights head-on with his true energy and spiritual thoughts,

He is not the opponent of this fierce soul, he can only fight with the subtlety of the sword array.

Zhou Yinglong threw more than 30 talismans in a row, but the threat to the red-skinned fierce spirit was limited and did not pose a substantial threat.

Then, this Wudang senior brother saw that he really couldn't help much, so he simply went to help clear up the battle situation.

The Li family and the nannies and aunts all went outside the house at this moment, waiting anxiously under a street lamp; the injured brother Zhang was also carried over by Zhou Yinglong, and Zhou Yinglong took out the poisonous needle on his neck, but Signs of being lethargic and not waking up.

The siren sounded from a distance, Zhou Yinglong was taken aback for a moment, and then rushed towards the gate of Li's house with his sword in hand.

Li's house is not far from the residence of an armed police squadron, and Li Shishan is also a well-known philanthropist in the local area, and the call to the police was very hurried, saying something like 'a monster has killed someone', accompanied by bursts of screams... …

In today's Great China, the people live a prosperous life, and there are fewer bandits than decades ago. There are very few homicides in small places.

However, a year ago, the higher authorities issued an order, stipulating that all police officers dispatched to the police must wear firearms and prepare enough bullets, and they have also strengthened training related to shooting and fighting.

Moreover, the 'homicide' case that suddenly appeared tonight involved a large taxpayer in this city. The speed of this group of armed policemen was several times faster than usual.

Accompanied by the increasingly rapid sound of sirens, Zhou Yinglong stomped his feet, turned around and rushed into the gate of the house.

It was a mess upon entry.

Broken rockery and rocks, broken stone bridges, collapsed street lamps, and the arch that was smashed into pieces...

And in the distance, under the light of several searchlights, the red-skinned fierce spirit kept roaring and roaring, crazily pounced on the surrounding figures, but always missed.

That evil cultivator had obviously lost his mind at this moment, and the actions of the ghast were all based on a violent will to destroy.

——Otherwise, it would be impossible to ignore the original target, Li Shishan, and pursue the figure around him that he couldn't catch no matter what.

Around the fierce soul, the young Taoist priests in navy blue Taoist robes swayed sword lights wantonly, Wen Yuanjian's smooth water-like sword body was rippling, and the phantoms that appeared around the fierce soul were dizzying.

Compared with the beginning, the movement of this evil spirit has been much slower, and each time Wang Sheng slashes at the outer skin of the evil spirit, it can cause a greater impact on the evil spirit.

Obviously, the power of the fierce soul has begun to decline.

"Junior Brother Wang has only been cultivating for a few years?"

Zhou Yinglong sighed faintly, he did not know how many times he sighed.

Before meeting Wang Sheng, Zhou Yinglong felt that he was actually pretty good...

Wudang rookie, the younger generation of Wudang's top ten disciples, and even the head of the sect; so when he met Wang Sheng for the first time that day, he would have a kind of pride that radiated from his bones.

However, for the current Zhou Yinglong, his little pride was severely beaten by Wang Sheng.

Compared with the swordsmanship used by Junior Brother Wang, the swordsmanship I use is completely the gap between the preschool class and the high school competition class.

And Zhou Yinglong knew that with the improvement of their cultivation, this gap will not be made up, but will become bigger and bigger.

Speaking of the realm of Taoism, Wang Sheng had to mention Wang Sheng's late-stage cultivation of the God-gathering realm; and when Zhou Yinglong comforted himself and felt that he could hope to catch up with this junior's cultivation of Taoism with his hard work, there was still Wang Sheng beside him. A senior sister who has entered the realm of cultivation and fear...

"No wonder the master said that Uncle Qingyanzi has three masters of the immortal way... Alas, you can practice my way with peace of mind. What are you doing more than this? Are you looking for abuse?"

The sound of the siren became more and more urgent, and it was already very close to Li's house.

Zhou Yinglong finally remembered the business, raised his sword and rushed to the fierce battle, shouting at Wang Sheng: "Junior brother! The police are here! What should we do!"

Wang Sheng's figure swayed a few times to distance himself from the fierce soul.

Slightly frowning, things got more and more complicated.

"Stop them, don't let them get involved. Give me another fifteen minutes, this thing won't last long."

Roaring, the fierce soul rushed towards Wang Sheng again.

Wang Sheng snorted coldly, and there were only sword shadows in his eyes, and the Seven Star Sword Intent that seemed to have made a breakthrough unfolded, and the sword light stirred the fierce soul into it again.

The sword walked back to Long Xiao!

Zhou Yinglong opened his mouth at the side, then stomped his feet, raised his sword and rushed towards the gate of Li's house.

Because of the activation of the anti-theft system, all the lights in Li's house are fully lit at this time; and because of the damage caused by the aftermath of the fierce battle between Vicious Soul and Wang Sheng, half of the garden is 'unobstructed'.

As soon as Zhou Yinglong ran to the gate, he heard Mr. Li's loud voice coming from outside:

"Comrade! Is there really a ghost! It's still a ghost! Fortunately, two Taoist priests from Wudang Mountain helped stop it! I really don't lie to you, I, Li Shishan, have bet my reputation on this all my life! I really didn't lie to you! "

Before he could finish his voice, Zhou Yinglong jumped out with his sword in his hands. Outside, more than a dozen armed policemen raised their pistols, rifles, batons, and tear gas at the same time...

A group of big men roared in anger: "Don't move!"

"I'm not a ghost! The ghost is inside!" Zhou Yinglong raised his hands high, and the shining long sword in his hand immediately caught the eyes of the armed policemen outside the door.

Li Shishan hurriedly asked: "Where is the non-yu Taoist priest? Is there something wrong?"

"It's okay, Junior Brother Feiyu said that the evil spirit can be dispelled in another 20 minutes, everyone, it's better not to get close...uh."

Zhou Yinglong felt a little bitter in his heart, what he said was the truth, but why...

So like a charlatan cheating in a rich family's house?

The leading policeman was a majestic uncle. At this time, he signaled the surrounding policemen to put down their business, and then said: "Exorcism? I think you are stealing! You are playing tricks like this!"

"This big brother... no, uncle," Zhou Yinglong smiled wryly, "My father is also a policeman, and I have a Taoist certificate. I am a Taoist priest from Wudang Mountain, not some charlatan."

The uncle police officer acted vigorously, and directly greeted the people around him: "Xiao Li, you guys control this person first! Let's go in! Come and guard the side door, don't let his accomplice escape!"

Immediately, several strong armed police officers rushed forward to knock Zhou Yinglong down.

"Comrade, comrade!" Li Shishan hurried up to protect Zhou Yinglong, "This is really a Taoist priest from Wudang Mountain, he is really a master! The evil spirit is inside, you go and fight the ghost!"

Zhou Yinglong was also anxious, "Junior Brother said, no one can go in!"

The uncle police officer shouted angrily: "Get out of the way! Don't hinder the law enforcement. Mr. Li, you are really old. There are so many valuable things in the house, how can you believe everyone! Come and control him! took his equipment!"

"Hey! You can't!"

When Zhou Yinglong was in a hurry, he was about to activate his true energy, there were a few light clicks, and several rifles were aimed at him immediately.

Although I don't know if there are bullets in it or not, the formation is very scary.

Zhou Yinglong gritted his teeth, and his junior was desperately trying to exorcise ghosts inside. As a senior, if I can't do this for him...

Today he is going to be the gatekeeper, ten thousand husbands!

"Get out of the way!"

Amidst the soft shouts, two black gun barrels pointed at his forehead and came up.

"Why……"

This Wudang disciple softened a little, and was pushed against the gate by the armed police. The majestic police officer rushed into Li's house with more than ten armed police.