Please call me Huanxian

Chapter 142 The unbearable weight
Liu Xianfeng watched the young master put away the small black bottle, folded his hands and formed a magic formula, and slowly sat down with his eyes closed. There was a light green light shining on his body. She didn't have too much worry this time.

The God of Sin's divine light is not good for anyone, but he wants to bring bad luck to the young master.

Waiting to be eaten alive by the young master until no scraps are left.

She took out the communication talisman, muttered a few words silently and threw it into the air. The light of the talisman quickly went to the southwest.

The town was in complete chaos, but because of the bizarre scenes and loud noises of fighting on the southern road out of the town, the fleeing people turned to other paths and ran away. The people behind them followed suit and avoided this avenue. .

Liu Xianfeng noticed the tragic situation at the town hall through the red willow trees beside the road.

As she waved her hand, she used branches, leaves, vines, weeds and wood energy to create a wooden barrier to isolate mortals from collision. She then dropped a few array weapons and raised mist to cover the young master's figure.

She touched the tamarisk tree and disappeared.

When he reappeared, he found himself on a half-broken large branch near the town hall, with only a few leaves.

A huge crater several feet wide was blasted in the front yard of the town hall. The ground was covered with rubble and rubble, and the walls were in ruins. The courtyard wall no longer existed.

There were bloodstains and mutilated pieces of flesh covering dozens of feet, showing the brutality of the previous battle.

Both sides suffer losses, it is terrible.

Covered in blood and with tattered robes, Zhong Jin crashed into the ruins of a house fifty feet away. His face was full of black energy, his face was swollen and he could not open his eyes. There were serious signs of poisoning, and he was still struggling to hold himself up.

Liu Xianfeng transformed into a girl, and waved her hand as a dark green mist enveloped the seriously injured and dying Zhong Jin.

"He Lianshan, where else are you hiding?"

With a sweet shout, Liu Xianfeng stepped lightly on the tree trunk, flew into the air, chased to another big tree dozens of feet away, waved the golden camphor tree more than two feet long, and faced a gray light that flew away in haste. The group smashed away.

Based on the secret method passed down by her bloodline, she used this 3,000-year-old golden camphor wood as a "sacred stick" to sacrifice, consuming a lot of wood crystals and her own wood energy.

After nearly two years of warming, it has been able to exert some of its magic.

Before the wooden stick arrived, bright golden light waves shot out, and the gray light group let out a scream, melting and escaping from it with a tiny golden light.

Liu Xianfeng learned from the young master's mistakes and became defensive, shouting: "Suffer death!"

With the golden camphor wood in hand, she is no longer afraid of the divine light of the God of Sin.

She could feel the desire of the wooden stick in her hand to swallow up the golden light.

Once upon a time, she was frightened by the reputation of the mountain god, but now she feels very happy that she can hunt down the mountain god's divinity until it has nowhere to go to heaven and no way to enter the earth.

Her figure shrunk sharply, and she ducked through a tree. When she reappeared, a stick shadow struck in front of the turning point of light.

"I..."

The subtle voice of the mountain god came from the light spot.

"Bang", there is no residual soul under the golden camphor tree, whether it is a mortal or a residual god.

The light spots scattered on the dark surface of the golden camphor wood, leaving no trace for Liu Xianfeng who had worked so hard to hunt down. Liu Xianfeng was so angry that she stamped her feet and yelled, threatening to burn this broken piece of wood as chopping wood. Or throw it into the toilet and use it as a shit stirrer.

The brilliance of the golden camphor wood has converged, and it is as dark as before.

Very tough and can spit out benefits without being threatened.

Liu Xianfeng scolded and turned back into a girl's body, shouting loudly: "The monsters and thieves have been eliminated. There is no need for everyone to mess up. Everyone goes back to their homes and rescues the injured."

The sound spread far away, and the residents of the ancient town who fled were dubious, but they stopped.

Even if there is no more violent fighting in the town, they will not dare to go back for a while.

Liu Xianfeng appeared in front of Zhong Jin, who was leaning against the remaining wall and panting. He took out a willow leaf, poured the essence of wood energy into it attentively, and said: "I am a demon hunter. You are too poisoned. Even if you eat the willow leaf, you will not be completely relieved." If you remove the poison from your body, you should be able to protect your life for an hour or two."

She would first deal with He Lianshan's escaped soul, and then return to rescue others without delay.

Zhong Jin guessed that the other party was Xu Daoyou's mysterious companion. He opened his mouth to bite the willow leaf that was sent to him, chewed and swallowed the bitter juice and residue. His squinted eyes could barely see the blurry girl in front of him, and asked in a hoarse voice: "How are they? Where is Xu Daoyou?"

Liu Xianfeng moved her hands, and the remaining trees within a hundred feet shook.

Lines of green mist rose with the wind, and a "chuff" sound was heard, extinguishing fires everywhere. "The two Baijisi monks who were reinforcing you failed to escape He Lianshan's self-destruction and died in the line of duty. I have killed He Lianshan's escaped souls and avenged them. Fellow Daoist Xu is in some trouble. A residual soul has penetrated him. Inside the body, the two sides are fighting, and I can’t help, but I have sent a message to the black shopkeeper.”

After explaining a few words, her figure flashed, and she left with the young master in mind.

She had already had a panoramic view of the brutal battle between Zhong Jin and He Lianshan through the trees.

They are all good men, fighting to the death. He Lianshan, who was forced to have no hope of escape, used the secret method of Shinto to self-destruct.

Of course, all this is caused by the mountain god secretly.

Otherwise, He Lianshan was a physical practitioner, no matter how he concealed his cultivation, it would have been impossible to hide it from the perception of several monks of the same level.

Zhong Jin slowly took out a communication talisman from his torn sleeve. He could open his eyes a little more. The black air on his face had faded a lot, and his face was stained with dried black blood. After reporting the news to his superiors in the city, he never returned. I couldn't help but burst into tears.

The man with a heart as hard as iron was so sad that he cried "woo woo" in the ruins.

He can't help his brothers.

The price is too high.

Liu Xianfeng, who appeared on the red willow tree in the south of the town, sighed slightly.

Although she is a tree charm, how can she be ruthless after being with humans for a long time?

In this battle, Baijisi Yamen lost three monks and seriously injured one person, saving the lives of nearly a thousand people in Luojing Town.

The tragic victory ended, and the merits are immeasurable!
Xu Yuanchang already had the experience of fighting with the gods in his body. He carefully exposed the altar to the gods above the blue mist. Soon, a bit of golden light appeared in the consciousness space like a fly that smelled a fishy smell.

"Haha, I'm lucky. Even if my plan for Luojing Town fails this time, I can get a 'Goddess of Creation' and make everything back."

The golden light turned into an illusory figure of a short old man, with long hair and beard as pale as a tree beard, staring at the vague six-sided nine-level creation altar. It was just the most basic prototype of the altar, and it was also rare to see in the lower world.

Waving his sleeves easily dispelled the green mist coming up.

"You are vulnerable to a blow. You have ruined my hard-fought plan, my dear. If you use your life to offset it, it is not a loss or a debt."

The ugly old man was obviously in a good mood and landed on the mist-filled shrine.

Xu Yuanchang suddenly felt at ease. In the space of spiritual consciousness, especially within the area of ​​the altar, he felt that he was a god.

The mist surged away, instantly submerging the short old man in it.

"Impossible, how could you transform into the center of the Nine Fantasy Palace? Did you meet Zeng Wanglou?"

The short old man was trapped in the huge Rubik's Cube condensed by the blue mist, and screamed.

Zeng Wanglou stole two important weapons of the Da Jing Dynasty from his hands, one of which was the Nine Fantasy Palace, which was intended to be used against the high-level monks of the Da Ning Dynasty. He was trapped and suppressed for more than 800 people in the dark place. Year.

I remember that back then they were close friends of life and death, comrades who fought side by side.

For the sake of selfishness, the last chance of turning around was ruined.

He tried to struggle to break the formation, but the strange binding suction coming from the altar made the weak shadow helpless and watched Shen Luo enter the altar.

"Wait, we can talk, I will tell you a secret about the Nine Fantasy Cauldron."

In desperation, the short old man shouted.

He knew that he had been tricked by that little guy who pretended to be a pig and ate the gods. A second-level monk who was so familiar with controlling the transformation of his spiritual consciousness into the center of the Nine Fantasy Palace would definitely be able to communicate with him in the spiritual consciousness space.

He didn't want to give up and was very frustrated.

"I ask you to answer, otherwise this bit of divinity in you will be destroyed immediately."

Xu Yuanchang's voice boomed from the air. He would not be led by the mountain god at all, and said: "What do you want from letting He Lianshan and Hanshaxu plot to fall into the town?"

He fears there are other conspiracies.

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(End of this chapter)