Uncle Jiu: I punish the criminals according to the will of Heaven, and you say I’m arrogant?

If you meet a zombie, you will be caught by the zombie. If you meet a ghost, you will be caught by the ghost.

My cousin, Awei misses you so much.

"Brother, what should I do?"

Shi Shaojian, who was carrying two swords, asked.

If you are unsure about something, you can ask your elder brother.

Don’t ask me whether it is useful or not, just ask me whether it works for you!

"Bring your weapons and get them!"

Yang Lingxiao casually picked up the silver whisk in the distance, then raised his hand to pick up Awei, who was crying and sobbing, and glanced at him with a strange look on his face.

How come this guy is so lucky?

Both times he was in a situation where he was sure to die, but he managed to escape both times.

Especially this time, the five demon fetuses did not bite him at the first moment of birth, but let him escape.

You call this good luck?

"Master Dao, I don't need to go, right?"

Awei asked with a wry smile.

"What do you think?"

"lead the way!"

Yang Lingxiao smiled kindly.

Awei: "..."

If I had known this, I wouldn't have run away. What's the difference between this and a sheep walking into a tiger's mouth?

Several people were riding their mounts, while Shi Shaojian was caught in mid-air by the golden eagle, with an unhappy look on his face.

What kind of good person travels like this?

"Dong, take Awei with you, let's go!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a dazzling flash of lightning appeared. When he looked again, there was no trace of Yang Lingxiao and Fu Meng.

Thunder escape, so terrifying!

"Catch up with Big Brother!"

Several people drove their mounts forward and soon arrived in front of the empty Xujia Town. Looking around, the whole town was in a mess, with all kinds of tools scattered on the streets.

The cold wind blew, and the straw flew everywhere.

There is everything, but there is no vitality at all.

The barrier of flesh and blood covering the outside of Xu Mansion in the distance had dissipated, leaving only the long-dried bloodstains surrounded by buzzing flies.

"Brother, the whole town is empty!"

Shi Shaojian, who was looking down at the town from mid-air, gave a reminder.

Although it looks a bit unsightly when being carried, it really does work.

"I know this!"

Awei raised his hand hurriedly.

"Master Dao, the people here have all been driven away by Marshal Xu. Those who refused to leave were beaten out with sticks."

Yang Lingxiao nodded slightly, and lightly waved the whisk in his hand, sending out a blue lightning that streaked across the entire town.

When the lightning dissipated, everything in the town fell into his perception.

Those things are actually still in Xu's mansion!

In the ancestral hall deep in the Xu Mansion, five naked demon children, covered in blood, with spikes growing on their backs and a third eye between their eyebrows, were grabbing a monk and sucking his brain marrow.

In the distance, there was an old monk with pale eyebrows and beard.

The old monk was bleeding from all seven orifices, but he was still reciting scriptures.

"Old bald donkey, stop chanting. Your Buddha can't save you!"

"It's better than..."

A demon child threw out a monk who had died long ago, and approached the old monk with a sinister tone.

In the past, they might have been afraid of the old monk's Buddhist scriptures.

But now they have already become demon children.

Buddha?

It was just what was left after the birth of the devil.

“How…outrageous!”

The old monk uttered two words tremblingly, and finally raised the already cracked bowl and threw it out.

The five demon boys showed disdain on their faces, and blood gushed out from their brows, smashing the bowl and shattering the old monk's heart meridians at the same time.

"Just recite the sutras properly, why are you trying to exorcise any demons?"

"If you don't get rid of the evil spirit completely, you'll lose your life..."

The five demon children devoured all the blood and essence from the old monk. Their childlike bodies grew rapidly, and in the blink of an eye they turned into five teenagers.

"Brother, it's time to retreat!"

"If the elders find out, we will all be punished!" The demon child at the end reminded thoughtfully.

When they heard the word "elder", the expressions on the faces of the five demon children suddenly changed, and even their bodies began to tremble.

"withdraw!"

After placing the old monk's head on a pile of heads, the five demon children wanted to find the next place to wreak havoc.

At this moment, a handful of dazzling lightning suddenly exploded in the void, and then exploded directly in front of the five demon children. A strong wind passed by, and the pressure poured out directly.

"What an evil beast!"

The lightning dissipated, and the figures of Yang Lingxiao and Fu Meng immediately appeared in front of the five demon children.

The silver whisk swung, as if condensed into a lightning sword, and it slashed at the five ferocious demon children at zero frame.

The demon boy was startled by the sudden scene, but reacted in the blink of an eye, stretched out his hand, and summoned tentacles to strangle him.

"Where did this Taoist priest come from? He is so blind as to seek death!"

"Mother of No Birth, Hell of Blood!"

Seeing Yang Lingxiao cut off the tentacles with one move, the five demon children restrained the contempt on their faces, formed hand seals, and uttered two words in an extremely sinister voice.

"brush!"

The bloodshot eyes between his eyebrows turned, and rays of cold blood poured out from them.

Ominous and weird!

The scarlet light spreading from it seemed to be able to force people's souls out.

"Golden light!"

Yang Lingxiao uttered two words casually.

Inch by inch, the golden light condensed into an illusory armor that wrapped Yang Lingxiao in it. The golden light collided with the blood light, immediately shaking it into nothingness.

"Hell, have you ever seen what hell is like?"

Looking at the demon children in front of him, all of whom were earth masters, Yang Lingxiao raised his hand and summoned a pitch-black jade sceptre. He held the jade sceptre horizontally and gently uttered four words.

"Blood sea hell!"

These four words seem to have special magic.

When the voice fell, a hell filled with blood seemed to appear before the eyes of the five demon children. Countless tentacles stretched out from it, rolled up and dragged them into it.

No matter how the five demon children struggled, it was of no avail.

Seeing that they were about to be swallowed by the sea of ​​blood, the five eyeballs between their eyebrows turned slightly, and five lotus seals spurted out from them.

Only then did he barely break through the red world before him!

"Illusion?!"

"No, it's not an illusion. This is the magical power of my Holy Religion that transforms the virtual into the real!"

"Taoist, who are you?"

When the five demon children looked at Yang Lingxiao again, there was fear in their eyes.

Where on earth did this person come from?

"Look, look, I told you to hurry up, the soup is almost gone!"

At this time, the six people plus the timid Awei finally arrived.

"Master Dao, these are the ones I saw!"

Awei immediately cried out.

"You're wrong. This is my Maoshan's Words and Magic technique!"

"Where is that Taoist priest?"

Yang Lingxiao raised his hand and grabbed the three-pointed peach wood knife that was shining with lightning. It was held in his palm again. These five things can be regarded as an alternative form of immortality.

If I can't win, I will turn into a puddle of mud and lie dormant, and when the time comes, I will bare my fangs without hesitation.

But he is still too useless. He has not even cultivated a human body after hundreds of years.

"die!"

The five demon boys were filled with murderous rage, their hands turned into sharp claws and they rushed forward to kill.

As long as they get close to him, this Taoist priest who came out of nowhere will definitely die.

What they are best at is not martial arts, but spells!

Under the blood curse, it devours the heart and soul!

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