The metaphysics princess fortune-telling spirit, the abstinent and cruel king is addicted to pets

Chapter 742 Chapter 742: Think you are invincible? (Additional update)
Chu Hanlin was not afraid of the evil cultivator's claws.

He gritted his teeth, seized the opportunity, and pulled out a dagger.

Move up with a neat movement!
A dagger cuts iron like clay.

It's not difficult to cut off a hand.

Along with the screams, the evil cultivator's hand was cut off.

They took away the body and invaded the body, and they also suffered all the pain caused by this body.

The evil cultivator took two steps back and looked at the bloody wounds, filled with anger.

Before Chu Hanlin could get up, the evil cultivator had already left his original body and wanted to rush into Chu Hanlin's body!
The evil spirit has invaded Xiaoban!
Chu Hanlin struggled feebly and felt as if his soul was about to shatter.

"Father!"

Chu Yang fell from the sky.

The sword engraved with runes struck down, killing the soul with one strike.

Chu Hanlin's soul calmed down a little, but his limbs were still in severe pain.

But as a father, he could also see the wound on Chu Yang's chest when he was feeling unwell.

"Shiro..." As soon as he said these two words, he had a splitting headache and felt nauseous.

"Father, don't worry, I have grown up and can protect you."

After Chu Yang finished speaking, he stood up straight.

The evil cultivators clearly saw that strong spiritual energy was rising and spreading in this land again.

And all this spiritual energy was going into Chu Yang's body.

In the blink of an eye, Chu Yang's injury improved a bit.

Evil cultivators no longer kill ordinary soldiers.

Because as far as Chu Yang's spiritual power is concerned, one is worth a thousand!

"Old rules." Xie Xiu said, "Whoever cuts off his right hand first will own the prey."

After all, such a good prey cannot harm the blood and dantian, otherwise it will be useless.

Evil cultivators swarmed up.

Chu Yang fought against thousands of evil cultivators with one person!
Even if spiritual energy poured into his body, he would still be weak in the face of continuous attacks.

What's more, he still has to protect his father!
In a few breaths, there were many more blood marks on his body, and his whole body was bloody, as if he had just been fished out of a pool of blood.

He knew he couldn't stay entangled here, otherwise he would only be surrounded and die.

He swept away the evil cultivator in front of him with a knife, grabbed Chu Hanlin, and jumped up with strength.

However, the evil cultivators were extremely united at critical moments.

Each of them borrowed strength from the other, and at the same time, hundreds of evil cultivators rose into the air and struck Chu Yang and his son with swords and swords, forcing them to the ground again.

Chu Yang was also fierce. He gathered his spiritual power and swung out a sword. The souls of hundreds of evil cultivators without inner elixirs were damaged and fell down.

The father and son landed on the top of the tower and were safe for the time being.

The evil cultivators did not expect Chu Yang to be so powerful.

It's also because they lost their inner elixir by seizing the body, and they didn't absorb enough essence and blood, so they couldn't wield the sword.

Instead of wasting time struggling with Chu Yang, it would be better to kill more ordinary soldiers.

"Slaughter the entire city's soldiers and people!" the evil cultivators shouted, "leave no one behind!"

This is just the beginning.

After the massacre here, they will go somewhere else!

The evil cultivators dispersed and killed almost everyone they saw.

The soldiers could not stop them, let alone the unarmed civilians.

Chu Yang took a pill and said, "Father, you stay here, my son will continue to kill the enemy."

Chu Hanlin still had a headache. He grabbed Chu Yang's hand and almost cried: "Silang, you have reached your limit."

As a general, he shouldn't stop Chu Yang.

But he is a father!

How could I watch my son being besieged to death?

"Father, whether I study martial arts or practice, one is to protect my family, and the other is to protect the people." Chu Yang's lips were pale, but his expression was determined, "As long as I can still fight, I will go!"

Before Chu Hanlin could reply, Chu Yang landed on the ground again and slashed the evil cultivator.

The morale of the army that was originally broken was reunited and excited after Chu Yang rejoined!

"Protect the people!" the soldiers shouted, "I will fight with you!"

They are fighting for the people!Even if they knew there was a dead end, they would not look back!

Not because of anything, just because they are soldiers, soldiers who protect their home and country!
But the evil cultivators do not always maintain the same strength. The more blood essence they absorb, the more powerful they become.

Chu Yang's spiritual energy could no longer be replenished, and he was kicked to the ground by several evil cultivators.

He wanted to get up.

But he looked at the gloomy night sky and the dark stars, unable to turn over again.

"His spiritual power has been exhausted, just kill him."

An evil cultivator suggested, and the others agreed.

Several people shot together.

Chu Yang originally gave up any hope, but at this moment, a deep sound of chanting came from the horizon.

From small to large.

From blur to clarity!

The evil cultivators immediately recognized that this was the exorcism spell of the Holy Buddha Sect!

They quickly stabilized the evil spirit and either ran away or made a last-ditch effort.

But it didn't help, the exorcism spells were heard one after another, and their evil souls were about to burst, and they were forced to leave the body that did not belong to them.

But there are still some evil cultivators who are quite powerful and can handle it.

The evil cultivator just stood up and moved forward step by step.

He grimaced in pain, and the evil soul was about to rush out of his body. He tried his best to suppress his evil soul back.

"Let's die together!" Xie Xiu raised his sword and stabbed Chu Yang's heart.

Clang!

At the critical moment, a figure fell down and chopped off Xie Xiu's sword for Chu Yang.

"Zhou..." Chu Yang glanced and couldn't help but smile.

Zhou Zida turned around and said, "You should call me grandpa!"

After saying that, he turned back and kicked the evil cultivator away.

Qiao Dabao also sheathed his sword and fell to the ground. When he saw Chu Yang dripping with blood, his heart tightened: "Chu Yang, you are injured too seriously."

"It will only take a few days." Chu Yang still had the energy to speak, "It's just that you guys came too slowly."

Zhou Zida muttered: "No, at this time, those mages are flying so slowly."

He and Qiao Dabao started off a little late, and they overtook Shandu and the others halfway.

He turned around and glared at Chu Yang: "Are you looking for death yourself? Do you think you are invincible? How dare you come here alone!"

Chu Yang said: "If I hadn't arrived in time, my father and brother would have died."

Zhou Zida curled his lips, not knowing what to say.

Finally, Shandu and the others finally arrived.

One by one, they fell on the roof and continued to chant the spell.

Coupled with the use of spiritual power, the sound of chanting the mantra echoed continuously, forcing all the evil cultivators to leave their bodies.

However, this exorcism spell only has a restraining effect and will make the evil soul miserable.

Shandu opened Buddha's eyes for Qiao Dabao and others and saw the evil spirits clearly.

Qiao Dabao and other family heads were also prepared and used the talismans to start killing the evil souls.

Thanks to the powerful spells of the Twelve Good People, the evil souls had almost no way to escape, and were even more powerless to resist, allowing them to be slaughtered.

However, there were too many evil souls, and it took them a while to kill them.

In a blink of an eye, it was dawn.

Shan Du was afraid that there was still an evil spirit hiding, so he asked his junior brothers to look around.

"Almsgiver Chu Yang, I'm so sorry." Shan Du arrived in front of Chu Yang, feeling heartbroken, "It's all my fault that the young monk didn't practice his sword skills properly and couldn't arrive in time."

Otherwise, they could save more people.

Chu Yang has been helped up by Zhou Zida.

He wanted to say something, but saw a figure in the crab-green sky.

"Who's that?" he asked.

Shandu looked over.

With his cultivation level, he could clearly see the person coming.

Is it... Yan Buxiu? !
(End of this chapter)