Dust mixed with the sky light.

Lu Liangsheng held the sword in one hand behind him, his eyes fixed, and looked at the painted skin demon sitting on the ground, turning a deaf ear to his husband.

"I don't care about what rewards you have. Just tell me, are you thinking about it or being instructed by someone?"

More than ten steps away, the embroidered shoes were slightly bowed and the hem of the skirt was drawn. The red figure was lazily lying on the ground, with his hands on his head, looking at the scholar's eyes circling, and his red lips were raised.

"Then come here, carry me up and tell you!"

"Young Master!"

Hong Lian shouted, and Lu Liangsheng nodded at her, "Don't interfere." He stepped forward and looked at the other party's raised hands, his voice was dull.

"There is no need to hug you. I am already in front of you, tell me."

Hua Hongyi hung his hand, looked over the scholar, stared at Nie Honglian who was talking, and took back the orchid finger that was being held up to help, and got up from the ground.

"Since my husband wants to hear it, I won't tell you!"

The yin energy was visible from her body with naked eyes, and her body floated in the air, and her hair spread out and flew. On the fingers of red, the nails were crackling and sharp, and a long black shadow in her sleeve was thrown out. The moment the air was crackling, she swept toward the scholar below.

"Young Master!"

"Old demon!"

Hong Lian, who was more than ten steps apart, rushed over and swept across the dark shadows of the sky in an instant, sweeping across Lu Liangsheng's waist. However, no blood splattered and passed through silently.

Hua Hongyi was stunned for a moment, and in an instant, the scholar's body blurred, and a ball of white smoke rose, a wooden stick broke into two pieces, and fell to the ground with two bangs.

"The 29th chapter of "Shiyi in the South Water" is that twenty miles south of Qingcang River, a sorcerer committed evil deeds. The government arrested people and beheaded the vegetable market. The body was gone and half of the bamboo stick was left... This method is called the technique of substituting death."

A faint sound rang on one side, Hua Hongyi followed the sound and looked at it. Lu Liangsheng, who was wearing a red suit, appeared there at some time and walked around.

"By the time you stayed in Qixia Mountain, did you think you knew me?"

Several red-dressed human figures appeared out of thin air from behind Lu Liangsheng. The graceful figure was exactly the same as the scholar, and the voice fell immediately, and they said together:

“Not enough!”

Drawing red is like sweeping several identical Lu Liangshengs. She knew that this was the illusion of scholars, but each of them had magic power and human aura, and it was impossible to tell which one was real and which one was fake.

Originally, I came here just to see Qixia Mountain and Lu Liangsheng. He lost all his cultivation and was the best to go to Baihu Mountain. However, on the way, I heard the news of the other party getting married. The bride was an ordinary woman. She was inexplicably ignited in her heart. She simply killed the bride in front of the scholar. She was so happy that she had no magic power anyway.

Just in case, it is best to pull the little Taoist priest in. He has a master's revenge and will not obey it. It happened that one of the magic weapons given to her by Master Wuyuan can be used to restrain the magic circle. The little Taoist priest is the best candidate.

However, everything was beyond expectations.

Lu Liangsheng's cultivation level is still there, and he feels vaguely different from the past.

Watching several illusion human figures come, the woman's magic weapon rolls and swings, and the black whip's power rises, constantly stretching and growing. With a bang, a strong wind roars, rolling and swinging. Several red-suited human figures jumped up with swords, each using their sword moves to swing, pulling out pieces of cold light to fight the long whip's black shadow. When the magic weapon confronted wildly, the six figures floated backwards, stacked up to one of them, and turned into one person.

The sword body was buzzing brightly, and the Yun carved patterns moved, revealing half of the cold moon. Lu Liangsheng's eyes opened angrily, holding the hilt of the sword and pushing Yuelong. Yuelong's sword also pulled him, and a stream of light was drawn out at an extremely fast speed.

——Sword-controlling technique. Lingxiao Divine Sword!

The sword force broke through the air, squeezed the air to form a strong wind, ignited a flame, and brought out a roar and anger. The fields below burst and burst out inch by the pressure of the strong wind, and the dust rolled up.

Huhu~~

The strong wind tear and blows.

Painted red hair is flying backwards, and the magic weapon in his hand is retracted, and a sleeve is brushed away from the front to draw a barrier. The next second, the light blue light magnifies in the field of view. The ancient long sword flying in, the tip of the sword instantly hits the long whip, and the air seems to be broken by the shock, ripples visible to the naked eye are scattered and scattered.

The terrifying momentum formed a huge air pressure. Hua Hongyi shouted loudly in the air, and the yin energy overflowed, which would cause the demon to control the magic weapon to resist the impact of the Yuelong sword. The ferocious face shook and turned into a gentle face, with a gentle and pitiful voice.

"Husband, let me let you go for your husband."

Lu Liangsheng's eyes were filled with magic light. On the opposite side was a formless skin squirming and struggling. On the faceless skin, there were wriggling and pitiful screams.

The scholar did not answer, and the magic power in his hand gathered and pushed forward. The light blue magic light was soaring, and a "cry" cry came from behind, resounding throughout the sky.

Hong Lian, Qi You's vision became dark, a pair of crane wings mixed with blue dots spread out, and the slender neck extended upwards, and the top of the crane was filled with flames. Accompanied by the sound of crane cries, he rushed into the sky from behind Lu Liangsheng, and his flying figure turned into a ball of flame and crossed the black whip, and rushed towards Hua Hongyi.

——Bi Fang’s disaster is in trouble.

"Uhhhhh--"

The shrill screams that made the scalp numb and screamed. In the air, Hua Hongyi loosened the black whip in her hand and patted her body with flames. Countless hairs danced wildly, her face twisted and screamed, and the yin energy kept overflowing from her mouth and nose, and her eyes were kept

"Lu! Liang! Sheng!"

The human-shaped flames and burning fragments of clothes scattered, and the twisting skin cage screamed, and immediately drilled into the ground, splashing a stream of dust and smashing a hole.

In the hollow gap, there was a shrill sound lingering.

"I won't let you go-"

Lu Liangsheng could not let it escape like this. He descended from mid-air. Yuelong's sword penetrated to the ground and pinched his fingers and forehead.

"——The soul comes out of body!"

The body shook, and a phantom outline walked out, and the soul exposed the strong wind in the heaven and earth. He endured the pain of the strong wind and drilled into the ground.

......

The cold wind gradually subsided, and the villagers gathered in the fence at the village head watched as the fields outside, burning fire points drifted down, and the atmosphere did not dare to come out.

After Liangsheng stood on the ground motionless, there were sounds of breath coming out around him.

"Did you see that? The woman is indeed a monster! She was next to her at that time and smelled a stream of demonic aura."

"Then what?"

"Of course I ran fast, didn't you see a spider spirit?"

"It's embarrassing, I'm different! I've been squatting in the corner and watching."

In the whispering sounds, everyone watched the red dress that turned into a fire point float down, and the sound of their speech exploded.

"It's so fucking scary. Even a human skin can become a demon."

"What's the point of becoming a demon in a human skin? I heard from the older generation that the things commonly used in our family may become demons after being popular for a long time."

"Ah? No wonder I feel that the bed sometimes shakes myself twice recently, and I may become a monster."

"Farting, that's your dream!"

"Stop talking, what happened to Liangsheng? He stood there motionless."

He was talking quietly here. In the fields outside the village, Hong Lian and Qi were protecting the scholar on both sides. After a while, he felt that Lu Liangsheng's soul was back.

The phantom that ordinary people cannot see rose to the ground and floated back into their bodies. The eyes that were unblinking and returned to their former expressions. Lu Liang was vivid and calmed down his soul. He called the black whip that had fallen from the ground that had been dropped by the painted skin demon in the air.

"Young Master, then...what is that red...skinned demon?"

"It must be let her run away." Mu Qiyou stepped on the ground, but unfortunately she was damaged in her consciousness and could not remember what magic she knew. Otherwise, with her Taoist practice, it would be easy to catch the painted demon from the ground.

Lu Liangsheng looked through the strange magic weapon in his hand and responded to Hong Lian: "Well, let her run away. There must be other magic weapons on her body blocking me on the way."

While talking, I looked at the magic weapon in my hand carefully. The magic power coming from it was faintly familiar.

.... It is somewhat similar to the magic weapon used by the Holy Fire Mingzun.

While thinking, Lu Liangsheng suddenly thought of a place - Wusezhuang.
Chapter completed!