The Exorcist

Pointing out the Blood Wood Sword, but facing his father, Ruan Zhan held back the pain in his heart and suppressed the evil spirit in his father by the light from the sword.

The blood wood sword was soaring in red, unlike the turbulence just now, it shot at Father Ruan who was still struggling like a light arrow, and the black energy that shook his whole body was flying around, surging like boiling water. But getting closer, the Bloodwood Sword seemed to hit an invisible wall, and it couldn't move forward to make points, and the red light on the sword was also surrounded by rolling black air.

The Blood Wood Sword is the nemesis of all soul bodies, as long as it is cut by the sword, it will be wiped out. But now, the sword seemed to be stuck by the outer wall formed by black energy, and he couldn't get close to his father's soul with all his strength. This not only made Ruan Zhan feel that his advancement was extraordinarily stagnant, but he almost let the sword drop to the ground in an instant. Only then did he understand why his father confessed to the battle with crystal knives, because the evil spirit outside his father was formed by unsolvable grievances and malice. It has been integrated with his father for a long time, eroding his father’s soul, and isolating the outside world. Righteous approach. And this black air wall is neither a soul body nor an enchantment. Although the blood wood sword and the mark of destruction are felt, they cannot function. Only the sharpness and sharpness of the crystal knife can penetrate this erratic black air wall. In addition, It also needs the spiritual power of the same species as his father, and the speed of this spiritual power production to be able to crack it.

The crystal knife was used elsewhere by him, and all he could rely on in this cave was the Blood Wood Sword. Before he introduces his father into the battle, he must not give up hope and get along with other ways, otherwise, only father and son will get together.

After gritting his teeth, Ruan Zhan held a sword in his right hand and quickly painted a talisman in the void with his left hand, and waved at the black energy in front of him. I saw the white light flashing in his hand, and the white light like a blade split a thin slit on the wall of black air. Before the gap was closed, Ruan Zhan squeezed in forcibly.

The evil spirits closed again in an instant, for Ruan Zhan who was deep in it. It is tantamount to attacking from all directions. Although he had already formed a close-fitting barrier to vent some of his power, he still endured a heavy blow and a strong squeeze after the barrier was broken.

In an instant, he realized the predicament of the Blood Wood Sword, and felt that his entire body was soaked in the thick and strong ice water, being pulled by tens of thousands of hands. There was a cry of low resentment in the ear, and it suddenly felt like being in hell.

After only a second in this fantasy, he was extremely uncomfortable, feeling a trace of cold air penetrated into his body from the pores of his whole body, quickly invaded along the blood vessels and meridians, and swept into his heart.

Withdrawing the sword in his hand, he wanted to avoid the black aura with his sword aura, but his movements were several times slower than in a normal environment. Before he could take the sword back, the coldness in his body had arrived. He secretly yelled in his heart that he was badly injured this time. Annoyed by his recklessness, his chest was hot at this moment. Xiaoxia's amulet on her neck suddenly emitted a holy pale yellow light. Immediately, he loosened his body, feeling that the cold air seemed to hit the hot flames, and was evaporated in an instant, and at this time the sword had been withdrawn.

He squeezed the ground with his sword and pressed the blood wood sword close to the side of his leg. Let the natural spiritual power of the sword merge with his power, and at the same time a fire handprint hits the ground, a small circle of fire immediately formed on the ground. Inside the circle, the black energy swayed away, temporarily forming an independent space.

But the flame in the fire enclosure was not a normal red color, but a faint and cold color of fiasco, which seemed to be extinguished at any time, if it weren't for the blood tree sword, the red light would also appear on the ground. It will make people feel that they are standing in the center of the water wave.

Standing still in the circle, Ruan Zhan realized the severe pain in his whole body, which was brought by the cold air entering his body. Ruan Zhan had experienced broken bones, pierced by a sharp weapon, and severely injured by magical powers, but the pain was nothing compared to this. He just stood in the dark for a few seconds, what about his father? This has been so for many years, so what kind of pain do you have to endure? No one knows what he has done for others, no one is grateful, but who will save him today?

"Azhan, go out soon, you are too reckless. Do you want to come to my side? Who will end these things then?" Father Ruan said suddenly.

Ruan Zhan looked up and saw that the result of his hard drive was that the thick and thin black air entwined outside his father agitated, forming a small space, shutting his father and him inside. It's just that the air wall behind him is extremely thin, vaguely as if there is still nothing, his body is protected by a pink circle again, he can leave at any time, and there is no danger for the time being. The father was different. He seemed to merge with Heiqi, unable to get out at all, and he and his father were also separated.

But in this way, the pressure on my father was a little lighter anyway, the clouds in the hall turned pale gray, and the power to control the xinxing weakened, so that my father was temporarily awake again.

"There must be other ways." Ruan Zhan replied stubbornly. He took a step forward and tried to get closer to his father, but when he raised his foot, he suddenly felt a strong push behind him, causing him to stagger and almost fell. Out of the circle of white fire.

"Did you see it? This is a place that cannot be cracked forcefully. I have tried countless times. I can't do it with your uncle Bao's cultivation base. You can't do it alone. Get out quickly, otherwise you can't help me, even I have to get in too!" Father Ruan said again.

But Ruan Zhan's stubbornness came up and he ignored him and tried again.

Father Ruan looked at his son, and understood that family affection made him irrational. For so many years, although he could not watch his son grow from a hairy boy to a stable man, he heard about his son's deeds from the mouth of the old Bao, until he was a man of superior intelligence and strong personality. , When facing the enemy witty and calm, ruthless. This is the quality he always wanted his son to have. He succeeded, but he didn't expect that when facing his father, his son would become the same as when he was a child, awkward, stubborn, and fighting him. At this dangerous time, he suddenly felt relieved and finally realized that no parent in the world wanted his son to grow up. Parents want their children to be smart and mature in society, but they are still children in front of themselves!

It's just that he can't enjoy this beautiful feeling for a long time, because he understands the danger of staying in this black air for a long time. Although Azhan is still okay, it is the credit of his sweetheart's amulet. Over time, he will not be able to stand it, but Azhan refuses to listen at all. He knew the temper too well, it could not be pulled back by eight horses, so he simply used force to hit his son with one palm.

Oki has merged with him. It can stop external forces from attacking him, but it doesn't prevent him from attacking others. Moreover, because of the evil spirit and great power, he only used 30% of his power. But Rao is so. Ruan Zhan still felt a chill that made him breathless and pushed him in front of him.

He was wholeheartedly trying to break through the wall of gas that blocked his father and him, and wanted to get close to his father. He believes that since his father can control evil spirits for so many years by his own power, his power of the same clan may be able to double control and then eradicate evil spirits. Even if it doesn't work now, as long as the outbreak is controlled, there will be opportunities in the future.

In his heart, as long as there is a ray of possibility, he is not willing to be an enemy of his father. So his mind is in this regard. When an external force strikes, it is only instinctively blocked with an enchantment. Unexpectedly, that force was so great that the barrier instantly turned into powder. He only had time to flash. But he didn't get out of the way completely, and he was hit directly outside the black gas wall. After holding back for a long time, he still vomited a mouthful of blood.

He thought that his father was controlled by the evil spirit again, and hit him by mistake. He quickly looked up, but saw his hands stretched forward, as if he wanted to help him but couldn't. A look of concern and distress. This caused him to suddenly feel a sense of grief and anger, and said loudly, "Can you not bear to start? You let yourself be cold and cold for many years, but you can't beat me, but let me kill you? Do you know how difficult it is? Why are you so selfish and let me do what you can't do."

Ruan Zhan regretted the words. Because he saw his father stupefied there with his own eyes, and slowly withdrew his hand. The look on his face was complicated, flustered and sorry, as if he had done a big mistake, and with a flattering smile, his heart was twisted with pain.

He didn’t know how to explain or how to apologize. He just got up fiercely and used various spells and methods to hit the pale black wall of air from various angles. He didn’t care about his body at all, and desperately wanted to kill his father. Rescued.

Father Ruan watched his son completely lose his mind, and said there was a problem, but he didn't say there was a problem. He is also a grandmaster-level figure, who has cultivated the realm of the heart as still water, but now in front of his willful son, he is a little at a loss. Father and son have not known how to get along with each other for 30 years, and they have misunderstood such a small thing. He wanted to push his son out of the air wall, but he didn't expect his mind to concentrate on other things, and he just blocked it casually, and ended up suffering some injuries.

Seeing his son try again and again in vain, he watched for a while and finally couldn't help it. He could feel that as time passed, the evil spirits on his body became more and more fierce, and the weakest moment of his own skill was about to come. That is to say, he will be completely eroded by the evil air and become a demon. This is the best time and the only chance to destroy him. At this time, Azhan cannot stay with him in the middle of the mountain. The room for maneuver here is too small. It is not within the scope of Azhan's preparations, if he fails to control himself, it will hurt Azhan. Although this son is destined to destroy himself with his fate today, he still hopes that God will think of him as a good one and give Azhan a way to survive.

He did something wrong and really hopes to solve it by himself. But he couldn't use his son. This ambivalence made him more painful than the erosion of evil spirits.

"Enough!" He deliberately let himself scream: "Have you learned **** for so many years? Your mission is to follow the planned steps, how can you make your own claim. How much higher my mana is than you, you know? Can you? Even I can’t do it, but you still want to do it. It’s an idiot. I’m sorry, but I gave you your life, so what if you give it back to me today? If you can escape. God, I'll take you! What's the use of being ruthless now!" The more ruthless he is, the more he will have no scruples when Azhan starts his hands. But these words are really cruel!

Ruan Zhan was stunned. Yes. His life was given to him by his father, and he would be paid back. After fighting for half of his life, he couldn't break the black energy at all, which proved that there was really no way to forcibly eradicate it. In the end, he could only use his physical and spiritual energy in vain. But do you really want to die with your father? He was not afraid of death, he was afraid that his father would not even have his soul left, and he was afraid that Xiao Xia would be left alone, and that was all he could not give up.

The consequence of irrationality is that everyone will suffer. He died without meaning, but the things that his father would rather have lost his soul than would happen will happen again. Uncle Bao, Datong Bao, Wanli, many innocent people will be killed by the father who became a demon. Then it is possible that an expert hidden among all living beings will come to exterminate the devil and defend the Tao, and get rid of the benevolent father who has suffered for others all his life as a demon, making what he has done in this life become a joke. Also, what will happen to his beloved Xiaoxia? Watching him die, and then watching his friends die one after another? What should she do?

He had always been arrogant and calm and completely collapsed in front of his father. He didn't even know what he had done just now. Now he must get his sanity back! No matter how difficult the situation is, no matter how painful he is, he must force himself to calm down and proceed according to the plan in advance. If he can't survive with Xiao Xia, then let him take his father away. At least he can bring peace to his father and safety to Xiao Xia and his friends.

"I see." He stood up straight and said suddenly.

Seeing his son's expression become cold, Ruan Tianyi felt like a knife. Does his son still don't understand? The more he showed extreme coldness to something, the more he proved that he cared extremely. Father and son are facing each other, both of them are struggling in confusion and sobriety, contradiction and determination. The decision made in the first minute will be shaken in the next minute, and the decision made in the first minute will become weak in the next minute.

My chest was cold, because the love between father and son was stirring in my heart, because the unexpected feelings were much stronger than he thought, because the son’s expression changed, because of the blood stimulation of the blood he vomited, or because he was so distressed. Ruan Tianyi suddenly felt that with the coldness in his chest, his head was warming up with the son who made him unable to retreat.

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He desperately tried to maintain his final clarity, but his whole body was as cold as he had fallen into an ice cave, his head was getting hotter and hotter, his mind was eaten away bit by bit, and the scenery in front of him slowly turned red as if stained with blood. Get up until the whole mountainside is red in his eyes!

The man in front of him stood upright, holding a wooden sword that was blazing, his face was white, and his eyes deep into the black pool looked at him with pain. Who is this person? Why is it as abominable as everything in this world? He wants to kill him first! Then kill everything that can breathe!

With a scream, he screamed like a beast, thinking that the young man who was looking at him swooped over. But when the body was in the air, it was pulled back by those silver chains. He was angry, and began to frantically pull the invisible chain nailed to the rock wall, once, twice, three times--

His strength was too great. Under his pull, the rock fragments fell one after another, the chains were loosened, and then they were broken. Some were broken by the roots, and some were entangled in half, but he didn't care. , He wants to kill the person in front of him now. It must be him, he must have locked himself up and let himself suffer in the gloomy belly of the mountain. Must kill him!

Outside the cave, Xiaoxia heard the shout that seemed to come from hell, and her heart became cold.