Chapter 283 Disasters

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

He has never forgotten those empty eyes, nor the mumblings he heard during the reflection period. If he were asked to make a judgment, he would say that Shen Geng had already been possessed by the devil, even earlier than killing Erliang. However, such a cruel and ruthless Taoist disciple was regarded as a genius, and even the punishment was so perfunctory - just five years of reflection.

Can't Taoists see the truth? How many times did the nine teenagers in Yelin Town undergo open or secret inspections after being invaded by the demons? Why didn't anyone use mind control to check Shen Geng properly?

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

Mu Xingqiu threw a lightning bolt, which crossed the sky for more than ten miles and instantly reached Shen Geng's back. The tricks sent out by Mu Xingqiu's illusions are always attached with lightning, and the same is true for the soul power after his transformation.

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

Mu Xingqiu was shocked. The magic weapon in Shen Geng's hand was clearly the Ancestral Tower. When he looked more closely, he found that it was slightly different and larger than the Ancestral Tower itself.

It turned out to be the clone of the Ancestral Tower - Yangshen Peak.

Shen Geng has grown into a tall young man. Just like the rumors, he did not treat the injuries of his eyes, and even used magic to prevent the wounds from healing themselves, leaving it as it was - the eye sockets were sunken, the eyeballs were covered with bloodshot, and the handsome and arrogant face looked extremely hideous.

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

The lightning and the torrent of light were deadlocked. Sparks like boiling water gushed out everywhere, like a blooming flower.

The two looked at each other from a distance, their faces obscured by the sparks, flickering, and Shen Geng spoke, his voice was the same as in Mu Xingqiu's memory, arrogant and cold, but slightly lower, "Enemy, my enemy. Seeing you makes my heart surge, I have heard of many of your deeds, each of which is not something that ordinary disciples can do, there is a lot of story here. Everyone says that my father is possessed by the devil, maybe it is true, he has too high vision, and regards the precepts as more important than the practice itself, and it is only a matter of time before he becomes a demon, but his vision is not wrong. Because he is possessed by the devil, his vision will be more accurate. The demon seed is still in your body, the demon seed is helping you, you are a pure demon cub. Mixed in Pangshan to steal the power of the Taoist tradition."

Mu Xingqiu did not speak, he used all his energy to cast illusions to activate the soul power in the Frost Soul Sword,

approaching forward inch by inch, foot by foot, he felt that he could defeat Shen Geng. Although Shen Geng's magic power was unexpected, it was only at the level of Canxia Realm. He could only cast powerful spells by relying on Yangshen Peak.

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 stimulate all his power, Shen Geng would have fallen to the ground and broken into pieces.

Lightning gradually gained a clear advantage and got closer and closer to Shen Geng. He stopped talking and cast spells with gritted teeth, his eyes becoming more bloodshot.

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

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

Mu Xingqiu hoped to solve Shen Geng with his own strength. The 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 could not 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 was engraved with a pattern like curled young branches, nine branches on one side and eleven branches on the other side. Usually, it could only be seen when facing the light. I don't know when the pattern on the eleventh branch turned red, like thin bloodstains. Without too much knowledge of candles, Mu Xingqiu also understood that this was an ominous sign.

The Frost Soul Sword contained Fangfang's soul. Mu Xingqiu didn't want it to have any problems. He was shocked and hurriedly retracted his magic power and flew high into the sky to avoid Shen Geng's spell.

At the same time, the ancestral 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 meteor to escape again, faster. The white light from the ancestral tower followed closely behind.

Mu Xingqiu stopped at a high altitude to watch the battle. What surprised him was that after dozens of miles, the white light actually weakened and disappeared, and he never caught up with the fleeing Shen Geng.

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

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

The inn was in a state of preparation for a great enemy. Several Taoists who inhaled air floated at a height similar to the roof, took out various magic tools, and vigilantly monitored the surroundings; the flea's parents also walked out of the room, and the male Qilin barely stood on three legs, still blocking the flea mother and son behind him; Zuo Liuying sat on the ground, holding the ancestral tower in both hands, with Yang Qingyin and Shen Jixian protecting him, and Lan Qizhang fell at the door, his life or death unknown.

"Shen Geng ran away." Mu Xingqiu said. Seeing this situation, he immediately understood that Zuo Liuying was just bluffing just now, in order 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 and seemed unwilling to say the following words, "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. He glanced down and saw that the bloody 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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