Raiders White Moonlight Master

The discomfort that had occurred not long ago came back, this time more real.I don't know when the wind blew up in the courtyard, and the smell of blood was mixed with the wind, and the blood was getting stronger and stronger.

As soon as Shan Yuan opened his mouth, he felt a stabbing pain between his brows.At the same time, Shen Baixing raised his hand and brushed the other person's forehead.

Pure spiritual power penetrated into Shan Yuan's body from Shen Baixing's fingertips. This power was clean and clear, and a thin strand flowed through Shan Yuan's scorching sea of ​​consciousness that was about to burst like a mountain spring.Wherever the aura passed, it seemed as if the dry soil was being moistened, and the invisible crack slowly healed.

Just when Shen Baixing was about to breathe a sigh of relief, Shan Yuan let out a loud cry, and a black air loomed between his brows.

"Duoshe!" The lion cat recognized the black energy lingering around Shan Yuan's body, and said in surprise, "Why is there such a thing in Shan's mansion?"

Shen Baixing's five fingers became claws, and more spiritual power rushed into Shan Yuan's body, and he wanted to catch the black energy out.The spiritual energy turned into a thin rope and tightly wrapped around the black air, getting tighter and tighter, with the tendency to strangle the black mist.The black mist struggled as if alive, and finally branched out like a branch, going up along with the spiritual power, trying to devour Shen Baixing.

The hoarse and ugly voice seemed to crawl out from the depths of hell, filled with endless chill and malice, resounding in Shen Baixing's ears, "There is such a delicious body in the world, it will be mine soon."

"Delusional."

"Hahaha..." The cloud of black air was still talking, Jie Jie said with a smile: "You will also become my food."

Shen Baixing's eyes sank, he didn't hold back any more, and a majestic spiritual power poured into Shan Yuan's body. At that moment, they were surrounded by light blue spiritual light.Shan Yuan's unexpanded meridians could not withstand such a powerful force, causing his master to cry out in pain.

The lion cat watched from the side with trepidation, afraid that Shan Yuan would not be seized successfully, but would be maimed by Shen Baixing instead, it shouted loudly: "Xiao Bai! Don't be tough."

The endless spiritual power devoured the branches protruding from the black mist. Under such a disparity in power, the black air was wrapped into a ball between Shan Yuan's eyebrows.With a movement of Shen Baixing's fingers, it seemed as if he had pinched the black mist's lifeline. The air mass that had been laughing just now suddenly changed its tone, "This kid...impossible! Who are you? You can actually break my spell."

"Xiaobai, hurry up, the idiot is going to be overwhelmed."

A drop of blood flowed from Shan Yuan's nasal cavity. The monk's spiritual root is used to absorb spiritual energy. Like Shan Yuan, who has not practiced normally, forcibly injecting spiritual power that is several times greater than the body's capacity will only fundamentally destroy this people.This kind of injury is tantamount to pouring the water of the river into the pond, washing away the human meridians, bones and flesh.

Fortunately, if Shen Bai could not find out the things that had been seized as soon as possible, according to the current strength, he would explode and die.

Blood flowed from Shan Yuan's ears, he looked at the man who was casting the spell unconsciously, with only one thought in his mind.He thought that he was going to die soon, if he died, would this person shed tears for him?

When the body hurts to a certain extent, it will numb the nerves. At first, the feeling of burning the meridians disappeared, but after Shan Yuan's mind became full, it gradually became clearer.Looking at Shen Baixing's anxious face, he slowly stretched out his hand, wanting to brush his long hair behind his ear.

At that moment, Shan Yuan's sea of ​​knowledge changed.

The place that has been ravaged by the power of seizing the house gives birth to a strange feeling that even Shan Yuan can't explain clearly. His soul stands in the middle of the sea of ​​consciousness, and the pure spiritual power turns into the spring breeze and drizzle, nourishing the dry land. .

The sea of ​​consciousness healed, and the seeds buried in the soil were about to move when they encountered rain and dew, but they had to return to silence because of the dissipation of spiritual power.

Shan Yuan is like a passerby watching the changes in the sea of ​​consciousness, he is longing for something.

A cloud of black air was peeled off from between the eyebrows, and Shen Baixing suddenly covered his mouth and coughed.

It was this sound that completely awakened Shan Yuan's mind, and he saw the black mist hiding in his body just now escape from Shen Baixing's hands and run away from the high wall at the first sight.

The strong smell of blood rushes in all directions, it is hard to imagine how much blood is needed to cause this level.

"Xiaobai, that thing has to run!"

Fortunately, Shen Bai didn't cough anymore, he pressed his palm on the ground, and a barrier of spiritual power was quickly formed, covering the entire Shanfu.After all, the speed of the black mist slowed down a bit. He bumped into the barrier and ran in the direction of the main hall.

Shan Yuan looked at the direction in which this thing was fleeing, and suddenly became startled.Regardless of his injuries, he frantically ran towards the place he had just walked over.

The lion cat Na Na said: "Is the silly boy's family eating in the main hall?"

Shan Yuan has never felt that the road is so long.

On the treetops on the moon, the beautiful white is like a silver glow covering the corners of the courtyard.Apart from the chirping of insects, there was no other sound heard in Shan Mansion, as if all living things disappeared and died that night.The Shan Mansion shrouded in spiritual power couldn't even be blown by the wind, and the bloody smell was so strong that it was nauseating.

Shan Yuan stopped at the entrance of the main hall, behind him stood Shen Baixing and Lion Cat.

Putting his hand stiffly on the door panel, Shan Yuan felt that the door was heavier than a thousand pieces of gold, so he couldn't think of pushing it open.It seems that as long as you don't push the door, everything can deceive yourself that nothing happened.

"Xiaobai," the lion cat was frightened by the evil and evil spirit contained in the blood, and hid in Shen Baixing's arms, "I'm afraid his family is..."

As if confirming the words of the lion cat, a stream of blood flowed from the crack of the door.Shan Yuan woke up like a dream, and pushed open the door.

Shen Baixing's pupils shrank at the tragic scene, and he saw two corpses lying in the center of the main hall, and another lying two steps away from the door.

Aunt Zhao stood in the middle of the corpse covered in blood, her hair was splashed with bright red bead emerald, she heard the voice and turned her head slowly.Looking at Shan Yuan with a slight smile, he said, "It's the young master who is back. The master was still talking about you to my concubine just now."

The soft-spoken chuckle is scarier than the ghost.

"Look, master's blood is still hot, do you want to come over and feel the young master?"

The black mist that wanted to seize the house just now stopped obediently on Aunt Zhao's shoulders, and Lord Shan was lying on the ground with death in his eyes. A hole the size of a bowl was broken in his chest, and blood was bubbling.

Shen Baixing frowned and watched Heiwu say something to Aunt Zhao that he didn't understand, but before he could speak, he heard the sound of gold and jade made by the blade of the sword, and Shan Yuan rushed over without hesitation.

"Shan Yuan! Don't move rashly."

This was the first time Shen Baixing called Shan Yuan's full name. He knew that Aunt Zhao in front of him was very powerful just by his perception.Shan Yuan rushed over in a rage, and had nothing to gain except to set himself up.

On that side, Shan Yuan had already confronted Aunt Zhao.

Shen Baixing sighed, stepped forward and appeared in front of Shan Yuan in an instant, waving his sleeves, and blocked Aunt Zhao's killing move with a palm with spiritual power.

Shan Yuan was blown away by the vigor of the attacks from the two sides, and stared at Aunt Zhao with tearful eyesight.

"Unexpectedly, there are people who can rival me in this small Cangxuan Kingdom."

Shen Baixing was dressed in a snow-colored silk dress, standing in the middle of the pool of blood, looking at Aunt Zhao without sadness or joy, and said, "Why do you want to kill someone?"

"If you want to kill, kill it. There are so many human races, it doesn't matter if you kill a few more."

"So, it doesn't matter if I kill you."

The coercion emanating from Shen Baixing's body caused the lion cat to fall off the branch it was avoiding.The devilish energy around Aunt Zhao has already turned into substance, and it was flying black. She dared not underestimate the enemy, so she used her magic power to turn into a black machete, and raised her hand to cut horizontally.

Zhucui lost its luster when encountering the demonic energy, and Aunt Zhao's powdered cheeks began to crack from the middle, as if someone had cut the skin with scissors, exposing the flesh and blood inside.

Shen Baixing made a tactic with one hand, and his spiritual power turned into a swimming snake, which opened its mouth wide and pounced on it!

Aunt Zhao's face was no longer human, so she stretched out five fingers to clasp her face, and then transformed herself into a face again.As the saying goes, you can know the depth of a move, she is not Shen Baixing's opponent.

"Which sect does Xianjun practice? Is it worth fighting against our demons for a small mortal?"

"There is no sect, no sect, the demons and those who practice like me are the enemy."

"Since that's the case, let's fight another day!" As she said, Aunt Zhao raised her palm and waved upwards, tearing open the barrier, turning around and disappearing into the night.

The lion cat was dumbfounded: "That's it? Run away?" It turned to look for Shen Baixing, but saw him walking in front of Shan Yuan.

Shan Yuan grabbed Shen Baixing's gauze clothes, and begged: "I also ask Xianjun to avenge my father."

Shen Baixing was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Okay." Holding Shan Yuan's collar, he rose into the air, and ran against the wind to catch up.

The lion cat that was forgotten in place: "...Xiaobai! You forgot the cat!"

In Shanfu, which lost the protection of the spiritual barrier, the bloody smell spread to the surrounding houses and streets.The servant who was hiding under the bed, not daring to poke his head, realized that the danger had been lifted, and ran to the gate of the mansion like crazy, shouting as he ran, "He's dead! He's dead!"

The lion cat climbed up the high wall along the tree trunk. It watched the people in the surrounding streets come out following the sound. The officers and soldiers of the government government lit torches and surrounded the entire Shan mansion tightly, and Lord Shan was covered with a white cloth.

Death is like a lamp going out, and a lion cat licks its paws, hoping that Master Shan will have a good pregnancy.

Shen Baixing led Shan Yuan to chase the demons to a cliff, and said lightly: "You can't escape."

"Who said that as long as I kill you, I will run away." Aunt Zhao swiped her tongue around the corner of her mouth, licking off the blood that Shen Baixing spat out just now, "You still haven't summoned a magic weapon?"

Shen Baixing poked out his palm, and a long exorcist sword appeared in his hand out of thin air. The sword was only three fingers wide and about the same length as an ordinary monk's sword.There is no decoration on the hilt of the sword, and the moonlight brushes over the sword body, as if there is golden light flowing inside.Shen Baixing raised his sword and pointed at the opposite demon, "Should die."

Spiritual power drives the long sword, and the huge sword energy sweeps out of the cliff, cutting off half of the mountain peak.Countless vegetation and boulders tumbled down the cliff, and the demons suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood.

Shen Baixing floated in mid-air, looking down at the demons, the long sword felt the familiar spiritual power, and when it was swung, it was accompanied by excited screams.The golden light prevailed, overwhelmed the blue aura, and a phoenix flew out, rushing towards the terrified demons.

In an instant, the Mozu threw out the black mist from his shoulders, let it be swallowed by the golden sword light, then drew a spell in the void, and then disappeared in place.

The illusory phoenix had nothing to attack, it faded into the air, and Shen Baixing landed on the ground.

Shan Yuan looked at the scene just now and couldn't believe it: "Is that Phoenix?"

"Well, Wanggui was forged with a phoenix bone."

Hearing his name, Wanggui trembled again, if it wasn't for being held by Shen Baixing, Shan Yuan estimated that the sword would hit Shen Baixing.

Shan Yuan murmured: "Are all the cultivators so powerful?"

Shen Baixing really didn't know how to answer this question, so he just murmured softly.He wanted to call it a day and go home after the fight, but he didn't want Shan Yuan to kneel down in front of him.

"Immortal, I want to cultivate immortality, I want revenge!"

Shen Baixing: "Your bones..."

"Please take me as an apprentice!" Shan Yuan knocked his head on the ground.

Shen Baixing: "I never accept disciples."

Shan Yuan: "If an immortal accepts me as an apprentice, all the wealth of the Shan family will belong to the immortal."

Shen Baixing: "I take back what I just said, you should be a teacher."

The author says:

Lion Cat: "Although I am not a human being, Xiaobai, what you did to lose the cat is not human affairs"