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Chapter 19 Subduing Demons and Eliminating Demons
Yep?finally come?

Xun Ming's eyes narrowed slightly, and a silver-white sword light flashed away, and then the scholar Jia Xianren's widened eyes saw a long and thin silver line running across the air.

The ear-piercing screeching sound had just begun, and then came to an abrupt end.

With a "bang", the black shadow that sprang out from the hedge turned into two pieces, hit the ground, kicked up some dust, and then remained motionless, completely losing its vitality.

"what!……"

The scholar who was about to yell just now was so shocked by the successive changes that he didn't recover for a while, the mouth that wanted to yell was just opened there, and he forgot to close it.

Ignoring Jia Xianren whose legs were already weak at this time and began to tremble unconsciously, Xun Ming looked at the two "corpses" on the ground that had lost their vitality.

Looking at the huge section cut straight from the chest, Xun Ming frowned slightly, and thought to himself with some self-mockery:

Could it be that my cultivation has fallen to this level?
Obviously what he wants to cut is the neck of "it".

Shaking his head helplessly, Xun Ming finally shifted his gaze to the whole body of the "corpse".

The shape of the "corpse" is similar to that of a human being, but it is completely black. It looks like a human corpse soaked in black ink. Xun Ming's eyes glanced at the chest of the phrase "black corpse", which confirmed this. The "black corpse" was supposed to be a woman before he was alive, and when he continued to look down, he saw a pair of striking and slender "claws".

and many more!

Then Jia Xianren, whose head was covered with cold sweat, saw his benefactor's body tremble slightly, and took out a white booklet from the inside of the clothes on his chest, and drew something on it with his fingers.

Because Xun Ming was facing him sideways, Jia Xianren did not see the contents of Xuebai's book.

Seeing a stroke of silver appearing on his fingertips, the corners of Xun Ming's mouth curled up slightly, and a hint of joy quietly jumped onto his brow, making him dispel the "black corpse" in front of "Physical Transcendence" who couldn't distinguish between humans and ghosts. " thought.

Uncertainly put away the satisfaction on the brows, Xun Ming put away the snow-white booklet in his hand with some embarrassment of desertion, and turned his gaze to the pair of shocking claws again.

The five nails of the "hand" of the "black corpse" were all estranged into sharp blades about the length of her forearm and about the thickness of each of her fingers, like five extremely sharp knives, inserted there. On the black hands twisted backwards only because of the thick and long nails.

Black corpse?

Xun Ming tilted his neck slightly, vaguely feeling as if he had grasped something, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

"Hey! What kind of monster is this!" Jia Xianren, who took a long time to react, was taken aback by the ugly and distorted monster in front of him, shaking his legs, and quietly moved two steps behind Xun Ming.

Xun Ming, whose thoughts were interrupted by Jia Xianren's call like this, was angry and funny, and couldn't help complaining in his heart, "Even if this kid's Qi family is intact, he shouldn't be able to be a fairy."

Xun Ming, who can be regarded as "experienced in hundreds of battles", was naturally not frightened by the "black corpse" that suddenly jumped out, but was almost frightened by Jia Xianren's yelling.

Sighing helplessly, Xun Ming took a deep look at the scholar whose face was paler than before, as if he took a breath with difficulty, and forcibly held back what he wanted to say After slowly spitting out the foul breath, he said slowly:
"Talk less, look more, hide behind me if you are in danger, run to death if you are told, remember?"

After repeating the "four principles" that had been repeated countless times before, Xun Ming, who saw the scholar still looking like a goose, turned back with some helplessness.

How did this idiot become a scholar? !
"Secret Puppet!"

Xun Ming just couldn't help complaining about the scholar in his heart, and then the "silk thread" that he couldn't ask for before appeared in his mind.

Looking at the "black corpse" again, the head was completely blurred into a "skinny" face, and Xun Ming roughly confirmed that this was only the lowest-level secret puppet, and the corresponding state was probably in the early stage of liquid transformation, but Seeing that the pair of claws are still of a certain level, they should have the combat power of the mid-to-late stage of Huaye.

But even for the most low-level "Secret Puppet", the cultivation base of the refiner is at least the late stage of Dongtian Realm.

Of course, in such a small place, the number of caves should not be many.

Thinking of this, some doubts arose in Xun Ming's heart:

If he found the not-so-intelligent "sweet pastry" beside him, how could the goblin and demon with at least the late stage of the cave let a lowest-level "secret puppet" come to scare the snake?
If you don't catch it, wouldn't it be a big loss?

When his thoughts changed, Xun Ming's heart sank slightly, and then the corner of his mouth drew a small arc.

Then there are not too many possible outcomes.

For example, this secret puppet is just a pawn patrolling and hunting outside, and has not noticed Jia Xianren's physique, or for example, they have now entered the "territory" of a fair goblin, and the other party is not worried at all. Run away, just use a most low-level "secret puppet" to find out the truth.

But no matter what it is, the result is not much different for Xun Ming.

The only difference is just how much effort is expended.

On that resolute face with sword-brows and pointed fingers, those black eyes that seemed a bit disobedient because of laziness slowly sank, and there was a faint fanaticism in them that sounded dull like wet gunpowder, as if once dried , it will burst suddenly.

It can be regarded as a place where there are many "banshees" for me!
There seemed to be a light in Xun Ming's eyes that slowly lit up, and he seemed to have seen one after another silver "positive" characters waving at him in front of him.

The rare fiery fighting spirit continued to burn following the suppressed fanaticism in his eyes. With a touch of Xun Ming's fingertips, a small snow-white sword was shot out silently, and stuck in the "black corpse" secret puppet. superior.

……

At the foot of the mountain in the distance, in the depths of a sudden compound, in a room that was so dark that it seemed that there was no light at all, a figure with long black hair hanging down in front of him, covering his entire face slowly raised his head. The object, the eyeball made up of two white bones, turned in one direction amidst the sound of "Gu Lu Gu Lu".

An ear-piercing sound that seemed to be produced by the crushing and rubbing of broken bones came from behind the long black hair, as if a ghost from Jiuyou was screaming for his life.

"Which...undead...living...thing...broke my...toy..."

"what!!!"

A shrill, piercing scream suddenly sounded from the end of the long black hair, and then quickly became hoarse, losing all sound.

A dark-faced head was torn in half by a pair of purple-black dry claws, and the red-white liquid with purple-black silk threads slowly dripped from the crack, and the "tick" sound of the liquid touching the ground was heard without a sound. The room echoes continuously.

In the dark room, behind the figure whose body was covered by the long black hair, huge legs spread out one after another, filling the entire room, leaving only the figure silently "sitting upright" "In the middle of the room, he grabbed the next woman's head.

"Then... let's make it into a new... toy..."

……

Not long after the small snow-white sword was inserted into the "black corpse", the two pitch-black severed corpses seemed to have melted and turned into a pitch-black viscous liquid, which quickly melted into the ground and disappeared, leaving only the The little snow-white sword stuck in place alone.

Jia Xianren, who had finally hardened under Xun Ming's "reminder" before, inadvertently saw the two corpses of the ghosts suddenly "melt" in place, and his face that had improved just now was "swish" again Pale, with wide-eyed eyes, he patted Xun Ming's shoulder, and then pointed at the place where the "black corpse" was with a trembling finger.

"There are... there are ghosts..." Jia Xianren, who has not forgotten the "Four Principles" for the time being, did not dare to raise his voice, but whispered with a trill.

However, Xun Ming didn't seem to be infected by his fear at all. Behind the giant "black corpse", his eyes lit up, and he said with a slight smile:

"There is."

Yep?What's there? !

The scholar, who was as confused as the monk Zhang Er, forgot his fear for a while, and looked at Xun Ming who suddenly became "spirited" with some doubts.

"Go this way." Without much explanation, Xun Ming, who was getting emotional, walked in one direction.

"Hey, benefactor, benefactor! Where are we going?!"

Jia Xianren, who hadn't reacted, hurriedly followed Xun Ming's pace, and hurriedly asked.

"Suppress demons and eliminate demons!"

Xun Ming's bland answer made the scholar's feet go limp, and he almost fell to the ground. The face that was originally bright and dark suddenly became extremely wonderful.

(End of this chapter)