After the cannon fodder monk crossed the demon

The monks rushed out of the mansion of the Tao of Longevity, and each of them could not think too much, so they could only take advantage of the gap between the first painting and the second to escape from Shanzhou City.

"Quick, protect fellow Taoists!"

After Bai Jinzhao gave an order, the disciples of Changsheng Dao followed the group of monks and chased them straight away.

"Ashu, don't follow, go and rest, you are seriously injured, you can't make any more moves!" While the crowd dispersed, Bai Jinzhao approached Shen Shu and grabbed his arm.

The cold touch suddenly rushed all the way to Shen Shu's heart. Seeing Bai Jinzhao's eyes full of worry, Shen Shu's heart trembled. I have no reason to rest."

After all, Shen Shu broke away from Bai Jinzhao's hand, rose with his sword, and caught up with a group of scattered monks.

The monks are running to the north gate of Shanzhou City, which is the closest place to go out of the city.

And at this moment, the surrounding area was dark again, and the second painting demon slashed.

"Help!"

Huamo Zhan slashed straight at the back of a casual cultivator.

Shen Shu was startled, and quickly flew down, grabbed the loose cultivator's shoulder, and raised his hand to block the second painting demon slash.

"Come on!"

At the northern gate, the person who walked in the front smashed open the iron gate, and everyone rushed out, but they were trapped in it by the barrier painted with magic symbols.

"Help! Cultivator Shen, quickly break this barrier!"

I saw black air lingering beside the north gate, which was the formation of drawing magic symbols.

When the monks arrived at this time, they also pinned their hopes on Shen Shu.

Shen Shu hurriedly went up with the sword, using the intent of the sword, to break through the invisible magic barrier between the door.

However, before the sword intent was activated, Shen Shu only felt that the sword's edge was not bright, and was already carried by the sword wind, rushed through the barrier, flew out of the north gate, and landed outside Shanzhou City.

The monks were shocked——

Shen Shu was able to leave the city!

Shen Shu was startled, raised his eyes, and was looking at Duan Lige standing on the tower looking at him.

"Cultivator Shen! How did you break the barrier!" The monks shouted hurriedly.

"Help us quickly! Cultivator Shen!"

Shen Shu lowered his eyes and thought for a while, but at this time, the third painting magic cut was slashed directly above the night!

"Help, Brother Shen!"

Shen Shu frowned, raised his sword, flew back to the city, and blocked the third Huamo Slash.

However, this third painting demon slash was different from the previous two. It was divided into several flying slashes, passed through Shen Shu's sword wind, and slashed in the middle to hide on the plainly dressed Daoxiu by the north gate.

"what--"

Blood spattered out, and that Daoxiu died on the spot.

Shen Shu was startled, the bloody scene reflected in his eyes.

The blood spread, which was shocking. In an instant, there was a dead silence, only the sound of undulating breathing remained.

After a while, a voice finally rang out:

"The blood sacrifice is completed tonight, the blood sacrifice is completed tonight..."

This means that the rest of the people, at least through tonight.

Suddenly there was a sound of relaxed breathing again. In this sound, Shen Shu's eyes were cold, he turned around and clenched his fists.

Duan Lige lay on the tower and looked at Shen Shu who was in plain clothes and trembling in front of the north gate.

He shattered the flower in his hand into a piece of residual red, flicked his fingers, and flew towards Shen Shu, whose back was especially bleak.

Amidst the lucky sighs of the crowd, Shen Shu raised his hand, his long sword slashed across the crimson crimson from the tower, and then slashed his own arm.

Seeing such a scene, Bai Jinzhao was shocked: "Ashu, you are..."

Shen Shu said indifferently: "Use blood as a sacrifice, enter the formation of drawing magic symbols, and break the formation."

There was a cold sword intent hanging from the north gate, and Shen Shu closed his eyes, "Forge a sword contract, and use the soul as a shield to protect the north gate for three days. After three days, if I can't break the formation, I will apologize .”

I saw a sword light hanging above the north gate tower, that was Shen Shu's sword deed, relying on a green sword tassel.

"Ashu, don't mess around! This has nothing to do with you!" Bai Jinzhao said nervously, and then rushed to Shen Shu to stop him, but Shen Shu had already risen with his sword and fell into the gate of the north gate. In the devil's breath.

"Ash!"

Bai Jinzhao rushed forward, trying to hug Shen Shu, but he was a step too late.

"Don't die!" Duan Lige straightened up in an instant, punched the city wall, and then turned into a black shadow, chasing Shen Shu, and submerged into the demonic energy of the north gate.

As soon as the Neifu collided with the devilish energy in the formation, Shen Shu spat out a mouthful of blood.

In front of him is a hazy land full of bones, an endless desert, and the twilight is dim.

In front of the bones stood a stone tablet, engraved with the words "Phantom Painting World".

This is the source of the formation that casts the magic talisman.

When Shen Shu explored the library with his spiritual sense, he knew that as long as he broke the source of the magic talisman formation, he could break out of the formation.It's just time for a blood sacrifice.Shen Shu didn't expect that he would fail to protect that Daoist after all.

Shen Shu sighed, the most urgent thing to do was to find the eye. He wiped the blood on his arm, thinking about stopping the bleeding randomly, so he hurried on his way.

At this moment, a hand landed on his wrist, and then a piece of red silk wrapped around the wound on his arm.