Seeing this, Zhang Yunsheng secretly thought something was wrong, held the handle of Tie Fuchen with his right hand, and flipped it over with his left.The next moment, a yellow talisman was caught between the fingers of his left hand.

With one breath, the yellow talisman shattered.

Huhu~

Four gusts of wind rose from the flat ground and swept towards the man in black.

"Susu, step back a little more," Zhang Yunsheng said coldly, his face full of seriousness.With his right hand, he swung the iron whisk and wrapped it around the black man.

"Senior sister, this man in black is a demon cultivator." Jiang Su said firmly.

Zhang Yunsheng turned his head when he heard the sound, and stared into Jiang Su's eyes: "How did you decide?"

Jiang Suying: "Spiritual Qi, I'm a doctor and I can detect it. The spiritual energy on his body is chaotic, but the swordsmanship is getting more and more fierce. If it is really the Nascent Soul cultivator who has this kind of swordsmanship, we will not last until now."

Zhang Yunsheng nodded, "Exactly, I also think this place is particularly weird."

"And the smell of blood flowing out of his arm that was stabbed by Senior Brother Liu just now is wrong! It has a bitter smell, not blood!"

Zhang Yunsheng frowned after listening, and immediately controlled the soft wire on the iron whisk to go straight to the face of the man in black.

Under the sword array of the three of them, the man in black retreated a few steps with his ghostly posture, barely avoiding the attack of the wire. Unexpectedly, the wire suddenly exploded and hit upwards at the next moment, knocking off the bamboo hat worn by the man in black.

Everyone saw that the man in black had a crazy face and smiled wryly.

His eyes were red, bloodshot all over his eyeballs, and the veins on his forehead bulged like earthworms.From the side of the face to the neck, there are dense purple blood vessels protruding.The corners of the mouth were widely split to the sides, and the teeth were tightly shut.

It looked like he was possessed by a demon.The monk was eroded by the demonic energy, his cultivation level improved rapidly, and his skills were fierce.But the aura and demonic energy in the body competed, making it chaotic.

Seeing this, all the monks who were watching the theater on the street shouted loudly: "It's a demon cultivator!!!"

"Sure enough, there are magic cultivators in this outer city!!!"

The passers-by who had gathered at the side ran away in a panic. The name of the demon cultivator was really terrifying.

"This demon cultivator has the cultivation base of Nascent Soul, I'm afraid these people won't be able to take it down for a while, senior brother, let's go!"

"Well, you mainly move your body and don't get hurt."

The three monks quickly drew out their long sabers and filled the gaps left by Liu Yunqing and the others, forming a hexagram array with upper and lower triangles.

This magic cultivator is currently unable to fly.

Liu Yunqing's eyes were quick, and he suddenly grabbed a hole in the waist of the man in black, and led the spirit into the long sword to strike out a burst of sword energy.The sword energy was like a strong wind, and it quickly entered the body of the man in black.

Seeing that there were so many people, the men in black were powerless to block the attacks of the remaining three, their breath became more and more chaotic, and the blood vessels in the corners of their eyes seemed to burst at any moment.Pressing his chest with his right hand, he spurted a mouthful of thick black blood onto the ground.

A few strands of black blood dripped from the corner of his mouth onto his black clothes.

A strong bitter taste rushed straight into Jiang Su's nasal cavity, making her burst into tears. "This blood is so bitter." After saying that, he kept fanning his face with his hand.

Zhang Yunsheng controlled the wire to tightly wrap Moxiu's limbs, causing him to kneel down on the ground.Everyone gathered in front of the demon cultivator.

I saw a few wisps of black air emerging from the paralyzed black blood.

"Not good! It's demonic energy!" Jiang Su quickly stepped forward and took out his own corpse powder and sprinkled it on the black blood. The black blood quickly disappeared under the powder, and the magical energy disappeared without a trace along with the black blood.

"Almost let the devilish energy disperse in the air." Jiang Su raised his hand to wipe off the sweat that didn't exist on the top of his head, pretending to be hardworking.

It was almost cheaper than Chen Zeshen, a lonely old man.

Zhang Yunsheng walked up to Liu Yunqing, "How are you, are you injured?" and asked with concern, not seeing the tit-for-tat confrontation in the past.

Liu Yunqing waved his hand when he heard the words: "It's not a serious problem." Then he took a few steps away from Zhang Yunsheng.

Jiang Su is very interested in this kind of things that are not too big to watch, and after a long absence, he is willing to do some work as a small doctor of the original tool.

She calmly walked to Liu Yunqing's side, and said to herself as if no one was there: "I have never seen Senior Sister Zhang be so caring about anyone." Then she touched her chin through the soap gauze and did Thinking.

Turning his head and looking straight at Liu Yunqing, he asked, "Senior Brother Liu, why is your relationship with Senior Sister Zhang so good suddenly?"

Hearing what Jiang Su said, Liu Yunqing glanced at Zhang Yunsheng's position, then looked away in a flash, shook his head heavily and denied: "Not good." Then he walked away quickly, as if he was escaping from something.

Seeing this, Jiang Su was satisfied, and secretly said, "Little couple, it's really interesting hahahahahahaha."

The few people who came to help at the end just now were Daoxiu, and their clothes were very different from those in Central Capital and Southern Territory
Zhang Yunsheng came in front of the person in the middle, put his arm on the whisk, and thanked: "Shifang Sect disciple Zhang Yunsheng, thank you fellow Taoists for helping." He raised his hand generously and dignifiedly, with a just right smile on his face.

Dao Xiu, who had a rather calm temperament in the middle, replied in a deep and deep voice: "Fellow Daoist, there is no need to be polite. It is my responsibility to eliminate demons." He clasped his fists in return.

He went on to say: "This is Qi Shi, from the Western Region Sword Sect." After saying that, he pushed out a handsome young monk on his left, and continued: "This is my younger brother, Dao Xiu Qi asked." Then he pushed out the right side Another cute and petite girl, said: "This is my sister, all sword masters know it."

I saw the girl's eyes were wet, and she pursed her mouth, as if she hadn't recovered from the shock of the demonic energy just now, she said softly: "The senior brothers and sisters of the Shifangmen are so...so powerful, the demonic cultivator just now There is a full Nascent Soul stage..."

Qi Shi touched Qi Zhizhi's head with his generous palm, and said slowly: "Little sister, don't be afraid, just now you counted you as the most severe cut."

Qi Zhizhi's face froze, he clenched his fist and hammered Qi Shi's arm, pouted and denied: "Brother...I couldn't control it"

Qi Shi smiled wryly, and silently covered his arm that was hammered... "cough cough cough"

Jiang Su stood silently at the side, pretending to look at the few people casually, but in fact he quickly figured out the origin of the few people in his heart.

The Western Region Sword Sect, the seventh son of the Qi family.The sect supported by the aristocratic family, all of them have the surname Qi.These three are the seven sons of the main family of this generation, the second eldest Qi Shi, the sixth eldest Qi Wen, and the youngest Qi Zhizhi.

Qi Clan's ending... She knows it without having to re-read the original text of Zhihai. The four-word description is miserable.all dead.

Jiang Su seldom shook his head with pity. This kind of cannon fodder tool person can be regarded as the same as her.

At this time, a sudden roar resounded around them.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

The black-clothed demon was restrained, struggling like a trapped animal in a trap, his movements were chaotic, all based on intuition, it can be seen that he has no reason at all.

"How can we interrogate him? Does he still have a chance to wake up?" Shen Yunyang asked first.

Everyone didn't say anything, there was no chance for a monk to recover after being enchanted, and for a moment they didn't know how to find clues from this demon cultivator.

Liu Yunqing turned to Qi Shi and asked, "How long have you fellow Taoists been here, but for the entrustment of the sect in Luoning City? How many times have you encountered demon cultivators?"

Qi Shi shook his head, and replied seriously: "To tell the truth, my brother and sister and I have lived in Luoning City for more than half a month, and this is the first time we have seen each other for the sake of the Demon Cultivator entrusted by the sect. to Moxiu."

Zhang Yunsheng frowned lightly, and continued: "The first time? This is strange. A lot of demon cultivators were mentioned in the mission. Just now, the black-clothed demon cultivator knew how to hide his face and sneak attack on others. He must have planned it long ago." .”

Jiang Su was puzzled and asked in puzzlement, "Then why are we the ones who were attacked?"

"This……"

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