The only way

Chapter 663

"Master, is there really a demon on Yantan Mountain?"

In the deeper dense forest, half an hour after Zao Lingchu's master and apprentice entered, the old and the young were walking one after the other.

When the evil wind blew past, the young man's eyebrows frowned, and a layer of undisguised hostility appeared in his eyes.

All evil spirits deserve to die.

The old man looked at the hostility in the young man's eyes that didn't match his age, and sighed, "I can feel a monster, there must be a monster on Yantan Mountain."

"Then kill this demon!" The young man's eyes were indifferent, and under the cloth bag behind his back, as his voice fell, a golden light flashed as if echoing.

The old man glanced slightly at the cloth bag behind the young man. This young man was a child he had rescued when passing through a village.

In the village where the boy lived, there were 160 people, old and young. Except for the boy who was hidden in the stove, he was still a child at that time. The remaining 160 people did not survive.

The boy who was still a child at that time witnessed his relatives and friends being swallowed one by one by huge monsters wrapped in black mist.

The old man is a monk, and also a demon exorcist who wanders in the world.

His master's family, from generation to generation, takes eliminating demons and helping the world as their own way, especially the evil-killing sword that has been passed down. The sword drinks countless blood of demons under the sword.

It's just that it has been passed down to the old man's generation, and it has gradually declined, and the only one who is still active in eliminating demons is the old man.

In the sect of the old man in the past, only those who have been recognized by the Xiexie Sword and whose cultivation has reached the Golden Core can hold the Xiexie Sword and wear the seven-star robe to become the new head.

But today's old man, whose cultivation has only reached the foundation building, is already the highest cultivation in the sect, so he has no choice but to become the head of the sect and wander around the world.

And the young man who was still young at that time, and even temporarily lost his voice because of witnessing the tragedy, was able to be recognized by the Xiexie Sword, and his cultivation aptitude was very good.

Without hesitation, the old man accepted the young man as his apprentice, and even gave the young man the Sword of Punishing Evil.

Unsurprisingly, in just four short years, the young man has already reached the middle stage of Qi training.

Relying on the Punishing Evil Sword, when facing the evil spirits, it is easy to kill the evil spirits in the late stage of Qi training.

It's just that the old man looked at the young man, and as his cultivation increased and the number of demons killed increased, the hostility on the young man became more and more intense.

For a while, the old man didn't know whether this was a good thing or a bad thing.

The heavier the hostility, the more comfortable the young man is when facing evil spirits, and he never hesitates, which is a good thing.

In the face of evil spirits, one must not soften one's heart, one must not hesitate, this is the lesson left by the predecessors with their blood.

However, the old man looked up at the gradually darkening sky, and suddenly felt a little lost.

He has spent his entire life in killing demons and suppressing evil spirits, but he has become more and more confused. Do all evil spirits deserve to die?

He once asked his master back then, how did his master answer at that time?

"Ask your heart."

Yes, ask your heart.

Your heart will give you the answer.

His spiritual consciousness was touched for a while, and the old man suddenly came back to his senses, his eyes suddenly burst into sharpness from the peace, and a long light from the gossip mirror hanging on his waist pierced the air.

The originally unpretentious Bagua mirror seems to have wiped off the dirt on the surface, blooming a brilliant golden brilliance. On the mirror surface, the Bagua Nine Palaces float out with golden light, exuding an ancient and magnificent atmosphere.

The golden glow shot out towards the dense forest above the old man, and as the golden glow pierced through the air, above the gossip mirror, the floating gossip nine palaces turned around, and a golden spiritual shield enveloped the master and the apprentice in an instant stand up.

At the same time, the young man who was still immersed in the hostility also reacted instantly. The Xie Xie Sword wrapped in the cloth behind his back hummed, and the golden light burst out, and the cloth wrapped in the Xie Xie Sword was easily bounced away. , falling to the ground.

The scabbard made of dark black stone inside it was exposed, as well as the golden streamer leaking from between the scabbard and the hilt.

The young man drew his sword with his backhand, the blade was not shiny, but was stained with spots of blood, making it look hideous and terrifying.

However, the aura emanating from the sword body reveals an awe-inspiring righteousness and an indomitable sharpness.

The golden light pierced through the air, piercing through the densely packed branches above the heads of the master and the apprentice, shaking off countless branches and leaves, and at the same time brought a rush of flapping wings.

"Flapping!"

The sound of wings flapping rapidly was particularly prominent in the sound of a branch and leaf shaking.

The old man and the young man looked up at the same time, and saw a black and white shadow flashing in the dark green branches and leaves in the dark sky.

The young man's eyes dimmed, and with a twist and a press of his wrist, the golden and mighty sword energy of the Punishing Evil Sword in his hand shot out across the sky, and fell towards the black and white shadow.

The black and white shadow that had just landed on the branch and hadn't stood still hurriedly flew up again with fluttering wings.

But the sword light from the Xiexie Sword turned a corner in mid-air as if possessing spiritual wisdom, and struck from behind the black and white shadow.

The sword light of the Xiexie Sword was too fast, and it seemed to have a natural restraint against evil spirits. The movement of the black and white shadows to soar slightly froze.

It's just that this pause was only half a breath, but it was enough for the sword light of the evil sword to catch up with the black and white shadow.

The black and white shadow didn't seem to be in a panic, but stretched out its wings, half-bent up, as if wrapping itself in the wings, and immediately turned towards the sword light, spinning rapidly, turning into a black and white streamer, coming head-on superior.

The black and white streamer and the golden sword light collided in mid-air, both of them paused, and then the black and white streamer flew out backwards, while the sword light of the Punishing Evil Sword shattered directly, turning into countless broken lights.

The faces of the old man and the young man changed at the same time.

The moment the old man saw the black and white shadow, he realized that the level of the monster in front of him was not lower than his own, and even much higher.

It was the first time for the young man to see that some Yaoxie actually chose to bear the sword light of the Xiexie Sword, and he seemed to be unharmed.

The Xiexie Sword cut countless monsters under the sword, and it has a natural restraint on monsters.

Moreover, the body of the Xiexie Sword is forged with the Nine Heavens Haoran Stone, which is famous for fighting evil, and it is the most effective way to restrain evil spirits.

To Yaoxie, the Xiexie Sword is an extremely sharp sword of death.

Just when the master and apprentice looked vigilant, and even had the idea that this would be a deadly battle, they were a little bit wary for a while.

The black and white shadow that flew upside down, without the interruption of the continuous attacks of the master and the apprentice, could be regarded as safely and steadily stopped on a branch.

This stop finally reveals the true face of the black and white shadow.

A black and white, small and exquisite swift.

A pair of round, pitch-black eyes like black pearls looked straight at the master and apprentice. The spread wings were very narrow and long. With a slight shake, a black swallow feather with light blue color fluttered down.

　Fight, fight, fight, get tired

　　
　
(End of this chapter)