Mu Xingqiu chased south, with huge doubts in his heart.

He had never forgotten those empty eyes, let alone the muttering he had heard during his thoughts, and if he were asked to make a judgment, he would say that Shen Geng had already fallen into the devil, even earlier than he had killed Erliang, but such a cruel and ruthless disciple of the Daomen was regarded as a genius, and even the punishment was so perfunctory - only after thinking about it for five years.

Aren't the Taoist priests able to see the truth clearly? How many times have the nine teenagers in Yelin Town been examined overtly or covertly after being attacked by the demon seed, why didn't anyone use the mind control technique to check Shen Geng?

Shen Geng flew extremely fast, but Mu Xingqiu had the support of the power of his soul and flew faster, and he could already see Shen Geng's back.

Mu Xingqiu threw out a bolt of lightning that crossed the sky for more than ten miles, and instantly reached Shen Geng's back. The tricks emitted by Mu Xingqiu's illusion were always attached to lightning, and so was the transformation of soul power through him.

Shen Geng suddenly stopped, turned around to take the move, and spit out a torrent of countless light fragments from the magic weapon in his hand, not only blocking the lightning, but also counterattacking, until several miles away before he was evenly matched with the lightning and fell into a stalemate.

Mu Xingqiu was taken aback, the magic weapon in Shen Geng's hand was clearly the Patriarch Tower, and when he looked closely, he found that it was slightly different, larger than the Patriarch Pagoda itself.

It turned out to be the doppelganger of the Patriarch Tower-Yangshen Peak.

Shen Geng had grown into a tall young man, and just like the rumors, he did not treat the injuries of his eyes, and even used spells to prevent the wounds from healing themselves, leaving them as they were - his eye sockets were sunken, his eyeballs were bloodshot, and his handsome and proud face looked extremely hideous.

The moment he rose from the inn to the sky, he recognized Mu Xingqiu, and sent out a steel needle, but it was blocked, he was also surprised, Mu Xingqiu was just an inhaling Taoist priest, and he deserved to be killed by his own blow.

Lightning and torrents of light are at odds. Boiling water-like sparks gushed everywhere, like a blooming flower.

The two looked at each other in the air, their faces were obscured by sparks, and they flickered, Shen Geng spoke, and his voice was the same as in Mu Xingqiu's memory, arrogant and cold, only a little lower, "Enemy, my enemy." Seeing you makes my heart flutter, I have heard many of your deeds, and each of them is not something that ordinary disciples can do, and there is a lot of information about it. Everyone said that my father had fallen into demons, maybe it was true, he had too high a vision, and he regarded the precepts as more important than the practice itself, and it was a matter of time before he became a demon, but his vision would not be wrong. Because of the enchantment, the vision will be more accurate. The demon seed is still in your body, the demon seed is helping you, and you are a pure demon cub. Mix in Pang Mountain to steal the power of the Dao system. ”

Mu Xingqiu didn't speak, he used all his energy to cast illusions to urge the soul power in the Frost Soul Sword, approaching inch by inch, foot by foot, he felt that he could defeat Shen Geng. Although Shen Geng's mana is unexpected, it is only at the level of the Fan Xia realm, and it all depends on the Cultivation God Peak to send out powerful spells.

Mu Xingqiu didn't know how powerful the more than 100,000 souls were. He only knew that his method was not perfect, and if he could unleash all his strength, Shen Geng would have fallen to the ground and become fragments at this time.

The lightning gradually occupied a clear advantage, getting closer and closer to Shen Geng, he no longer spoke, gritted his teeth and cast spells, and his eyes became more blood-red.

Mu Xingqiu saw that victory was in sight, and a voice suddenly sounded behind him, "Give him to me." ”

It was Zuo Liuying's illusion, his body suddenly grew to a height of dozens of zhang, like the demon body of a demon king, and the ancestor tower held in his right hand also became huge, it was shining, brewing a spell.

Mu Xingqiu wanted to use his own strength to solve Shen Geng, and the bald man spoke in his ear, "Brother Xiaoqiu, look at your sword." ”

The bald man wrapped his hair around Mu Xingqiu's bun, flying as fast as him, he couldn't see the situation more than ten miles away in the night, but he could see the big sword in Xiao Qiu's hand.

The sword body is engraved with a pattern like curling young branches, nine branches on one side, eleven branches on the other side, usually only visible to the light, I don't know when it started, the pattern on the side of the eleven branches turned red, like thin blood marks, without too much knowledge of the lamp and candle family, Mu Xingqiu also understood that this was a bad omen.

The Frost Soul Sword contained Fangfang's soul, Mu Xingqiu never wanted it to have any problems, his heart was shocked, and he hurriedly withdrew his mana and flew into the sky, avoiding Shen Geng's spell.

At the same time, the Patriarch Tower in Zuo Liuying's hand shot out a pure white light, as thin as a finger, and shot towards Shen Geng in the distance.

Shen Geng hesitated slightly, turned around and turned into a meteor and fled again, faster. The white light emitted from the Patriarch Tower followed.

Mu Xingqiu stopped at a high altitude to watch the battle, and to his surprise, after dozens of miles, the white light actually weakened and disappeared, and he was never able to catch up with Shen Geng, who had escaped.

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

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

In the inn, there was a posture like a great enemy, several inhaling Taoist priests floated at a height about the same height as the roof, took out all kinds of magic weapons, and vigilantly monitored the surroundings; the parents of the fleas also came out of the room, 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 Patriarch Pagoda with both hands, Yang Qingyin and Shen Jixian guarded him, and Lan Qizhang fell at the door, life and death unknown.

"Shen Geng ran away. Mu Xingqiu said that seeing this formation, 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 Shen Daoist, indicating that his injuries were very serious, Shen Jixian flew back to the inn early in the morning, and was helping Zuo Liuying heal his injuries at this time, the relationship between the two was very ordinary, but at this time they had to help each other.

Yang Qingyin walked to the other side of the courtyard, and Mu Xingqiu followed.

Shen Geng suddenly jumped out of the Cultivation God Peak, injured Lan Qizhang, and fled. Yang Qingyin said extremely briefly, and she was also confused about many things.

"What about him?" Mu Xingqiu pointed to Zuo Liuying.

"He was injured on the day of the decisive battle, he didn't expect it to be so strict, and he has always connected his mana with the Ancestor Pagoda and Yangshen Peak, and Shen Geng took away Yangshen Peak, making his injury even more serious. ”

Mu Xingqiu looked at Zuo Liuying, not knowing how much to believe.

Shen Jixian stood up and said to several disciples in mid-air, "Come down, it's okay for the time being." ”

Shen Hao and the others fell back to the ground, still looking very nervous, and did not put away the magic weapon. Everyone was made upset by Shen Geng's unexpected appearance.

The bald man left Mu Xingqiu's shoulder, and his eyes rolled 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 in a dull manner, "It's my fault, I focused all my energy on the Ancestor Pagoda and neglected the Cultivation God Peak. ”

As soon as the bald man shut up, Yang Qingyin asked, "What the hell is going on with Shen Geng? He shouldn't even have condensed the inner dan, how can he ...... Become so powerful?"

"Shen Geng himself is condensing in the Cultivation God Peak, as far as I know. This kind of thing happens very rarely. The bald man then added his own words, "Shen Geng is the guy who killed Erliang, he really looks like a bad guy...... Shen Geng has entered the demon, and it is a different kind of demon, he still maintains a clear sanity, and he is still able to improve Neidan. ”

The inhaling Taoists were inexplicable, and Xin Youtao said, "What's the difference between this and not entering the demon?"

It was Shen Jixian who answered him, "Normal Taoist priests are desperate to abandon desires, and Taoist priests who enter demons are obsessed with one thought." Yan zhòng turned a blind eye to other things, Shen Geng was very special, he retained seven emotions and six desires, and he was demonic in every thought. And it turned out. He is as sober as a normal Taoist priest, but he wants to fulfill his every wish. Shen Jixian paused for a moment, seemingly reluctant to say the following words, "According to the record. A demonic Taoist like him has only one means to fulfill his wish - killing. ”

The Taoist priests were silent, still not quite understanding Shen Geng's condition. Especially Yang Qingyin, "Shen Geng, this kid...... When he was a child, he was so proud that he was annoying, but he didn't show that he was particularly fond of killing. ”

The bald man said for Zuo Liuying: "There are only disciples in Yangshen Peak who have no capital teaching, they have not known that Lao Zufeng was destroyed, thinking that they have been abandoned, Shen Geng is full of doubts, he has killed at least ten disciples in Yangshen Peak, he kills Ning Dan, and naturally he also wants to improve his cultivation by killing, this is the most evil way, there was such a Taoist priest a long time ago, and he was collectively called 'Demon Daoist' by the Tao at that time." ”

The Taoist priests were silent again.

"Why didn't you kill him just now?" Xiao Qingtao said resentfully, she still remembered Erliang's death vividly, and the hatred in her heart was as much as Mu Xingqiu's, "He just Ning Dan, no matter how powerful he is, he is only in the inhalation realm." ”

"Five-fold meal. It was Shen Ji who spoke first, although he only glanced at it, he could still distinguish Shen Geng's cultivation realm, "He took away the Cultivation God Peak, and the mana is stronger, but this is not the key." ”

Shen Jixian stretched out his right arm, rolled up his sleeve with his left hand, revealing his forearm, from the elbow down to his fingertips, all of them turned yellow-brown, like a dry branch, "My mana was used on Mu Xingqiu just now, and I can't cast the Five Elements Spell anymore." ”

Not to mention Zuo Liuying, his face was as white as paper, and it was a little difficult to even sit on the ground, let alone cast spells.

"There are several of us, and we can beat Shen Geng. Yang Qingyin said hatefully.

"You don't know how heavy Shen Geng's killing heart is, if you rush to catch up, it will be you who will be damaged, there are not a few people left in the Pangshan Dao Sect, we can't afford to lose. Shen Jixian put down his sleeves and gave up chasing Shen Geng It was Zuo Liuying's decision, but he agreed very much, "If Shen Geng knew that Zuo Liuying and I were seriously injured, he would definitely stay and kill, and it was right to let him escape for the time being." ”

"I could have killed him just now. Mu Xingqiu was still holding the Frost Soul Sword in his hand, and when he looked down, the blood-colored lines on the sword had not disappeared.

"That will destroy your sword, as well as the soul in the sword, you have used too much soul power tonight, and it is definitely not a good thing. Shen Jixian shook his head and couldn't help but sigh, the disaster in Pangshan didn't know when it would end.

"What should I do next? Just let Shen Geng escape with Yangshen Peak? There should be a lot of Pang Shan disciples in it. Shen Hao asked.

Shen Jixian is difficult to answer, Pang Shan faces too many challenges, and Shen Geng is not the strictest one at the moment.

"Shen Geng went to Chaojing Mountain, I want to go there in person to recapture Yangshen Peak and rescue the Taoist priest of Pangshan. ”

The people in the courtyard were stunned, including Shen Jixian and the three-headed unicorn, because it was Zuo Liuying himself who spoke, without the help of other people's mouths.

"I'll make ends for the mistakes I made. Zuo Liuying stood up.

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