Xiuxian Supreme in the city

Chapter 210

boom!
Liu Fengshuang made a strong attack, and a piece of bright white light fell down, smashing the roof of the Xuan family's haunted house.

"You are finally here!"

Fairy Nishang came out to fight and ran up to the eaves to confront her.

"You betrayed the teacher's sect, degenerated into an evil cultivator, and even played tricks on us and injured Mo Xi. I will clean up the sect tonight!"

Liu Fengshuang's expression was cold, she was the first to be lured out in the plan to turn the tiger away from the mountain, wandering alone in other provinces for several days, and still worried about this woman, so now she is very angry!

"Then let's fight!"

Fairy Nishang was not afraid either, she took out her precious sword, pierced the sky, and aggressively attacked with murderous intent.

On the other side, Mo Xi faced the two yin and yang blood corpses again, and Feng Wu, as the most powerful Sanxian sister, personally challenged the ancestor of the Xuan family who had become a demon corpse.

boom!
Ye Liushang stood at the door of the haunted house, smashing the two doors with one palm.

oooo~
However, at this time, in the courtyard of the haunted house, there was already a terrifying scene of crowds of ghosts and walking corpses.

Even the ancestors of the Xuan family who had been hiding in the tombs for a long time were released.

The ghost of the woman's undead in Xuanjiazhuang prevented Ye Liushang from entering.

chi~~
Ye Liushang raised a cold blue flame in his hand, then turned into a long sword, and strode forward.

After reaching the completion of the physical cultivation stage, Ye Liushang's flesh and blood body has been psychic even without the help of Daohuo Immortal Soul.

The biggest advantage is that by virtue of cultivation base, one can use Dao Jue more smoothly and violently!

"Ah!" "Roar!"

A war broke out!
The cold flame sword in Ye Liushang's hand was as powerful as a rainbow, and any monsters who dared to block his way, whether it was ghosts or walking corpses, were coldly chopped to pieces.

In the room in the deep courtyard of the haunted house, Liu Liya stood at the window, watching the movement outside coldly through the broken window paper.

Kinji sat there with her arms around her knees, helpless.

She has been cast by the Fairy of Nishang, and her five senses have been closed. Now she can't hear the movement outside at all, and she can't make any sound.

The entire Xuan family's ancient house has turned into a battlefield, the sky and the earth are fighting, black air is rising, Daohui runes are flying, and sword shadows are flickering.

"kill!"

"Stop for me!"

At the same time, at the entrance of the village, another grievance that has been entangled for thousands of miles is also in full swing.

The flames of war between the Xuanmen of the Central Plains and the voodoo warlocks outside the customs have spread from Yihai City to the Dalao Mountain in Northern Xinjiang Province.

But this is obviously no coincidence!

As an ancient godmother, Liu Liya summoned those voodoo magicians to help out, and naturally, people from the Taoist sect of the Central Plains also followed.

If it wasn't for the long distance and time constraints, Liu Liya would even want to pull her descendants of European blood to wade through the muddy water for her.

For thousands of years, this eternal grandmother has always been omnipotent.

"The front is Xuanjiazhuang!"

"That's right, it's that horrible place of corpses, a forbidden zone for people and livestock. Voodoo magicians have entered the village. Should we chase after it?"

"Huh? Look! There is also a big battle over there. Judging from the scene, it seems that Sanxian is eliminating demons and defending Taoism."

"Sanxian?!"

Hundreds of Taoists from the Central Plains traced this place. Seeing that they were about to step into the territory of Dalong Mountain Ghost Village, they felt chills in their hearts, but then under the night, they could vaguely see the fierce battle erupting above the ancient house of the Xuan family. After the trace of Sanxian, everyone's faces became uncertain again.

Sanxian was originally an existence that people in the Taoist sect feared!

Although he doesn't want to admit it, the founding masters of many Taoist sects are indeed suspected to be Sanxian wild gods who have cultivated profoundly and achieved Taoism thousands of years ago.

Even the most prestigious Nan Mao Bei Ma is no exception!
But a few days ago, there was a serious conflict between the Xuanmen of the Central Plains, the ancient martial arts world, and Sanxian.

Especially the few old Taoist priests in Chongyang Palace, who are still worried about it.

"It's our duty to eliminate demons and defend the way. Since Sanxian is also contributing, let's temporarily abandon the past and take this opportunity to wipe out the voodoo evildoers!"

Ma Lingjiao looked at everyone and spoke seriously.

"That's right, it's a rare opportunity. If we cooperate properly, maybe even this important place of corpses can be pulled out in one go." An old Maoshan Taoist priest nodded.

Mao Ziling followed the old Taoist priest with a respectful expression. Obviously, the old Taoist priest was a recluse expert of the Maoshan lineage.

Hearing Nanmao and Beima express their opinions successively, it is hard for other Taoists in the Central Plains to refuse.

"Okay, let's not mention the killing of Junior Brother Tianyangzi and Mo Qingyang's disciples for now." After looking at each other, several old guys from Chongyang Palace reluctantly agreed.

A group of people then quickly entered the village.

Lu Zhi, the senior of Communication University, also came this time, because his Quanzhen teacher, Fu Kongu Taoist, also came down the mountain this time to help the Central Plains Xuanmen.

"After the decisive battle with the evil cultivator back then, Sanxian stopped bothering about trivial matters. Why did he come to this deadly place to eliminate demons and defend Taoism on a whim..." Along the way, senior Lu Zhi was a little puzzled.

In fact, Lu Zhi wanted to say that the so-called important task of "eliminating demons and defending Taoism" has become nothing more than an empty slogan in today's Central Plains Xuanmen world.

Except for Nanmao Beima, many people in the Taoist sect have long since ceased to have such thoughts, but there are quite a few people who have carried forward the Qimen Dunjia and various Taoism methods on "Qiantu", as long as they do not break the ban, they can use this craft Earning money is no longer a shameful thing in the Taoist world of the Central Plains, and even if you are a man from the south and a horse from the north, in order to support your family, you can only follow the trend of modern society on weekdays.

Even the Xuanmen world is like this, and it is not surprising that the Sanxian no longer acts chivalrously, because in ancient times, the Sanxian lineage had originally had a ban on getting involved in worldly grievances.

"Sanxian always does things in his own way, don't talk too much!" Taoist Kong Gu gave him a look, for fear that his little disciple would offend Sanxian.The deaths of Tianyangzi and Mo Qingyang made Taoist Konggu think that the Sanxian of this generation had lost their Dao heart in the world of flowers and flowers, and vaguely had some murderous aura like that of evil cultivators.

……

A large number of voodoo magicians came to reinforce her, which boosted Liu Liya's confidence. She had secretly ordered these monsters to take Ye Liushang down for her by any means.

sisi~~
In an instant, poisonous snakes, poisonous scorpions, black toads and other snakes, insects, rats and ants appeared in large numbers around the Xuan family's old house.

The poison witch made a move, using the magic weapon to drive away the poison.

Even the walking corpses and ghosts who were scratching and biting suddenly became extremely vicious.

The corpse exorcisers and evil onmyojis know this well. They can not only eliminate spirits, but also make these aliens worse!
Whoa!
Ye Liushang cut out a dao fire with his sword, and immediately sacrificed the Jingshi Sanskrit in advance.

"Your honor!"

Ma Lingjiao and Mao Ziling were on their way following the large army, and when they heard the Sanskrit sound, they all screamed excitedly.

(End of this chapter)