deceitful cultivator

Chapter 28 Disaster Elimination Restricted Area
The target of the puppet is the soul that Song Zong Wu held in his hand, obviously wanting to prevent him from viewing his memory.

Ren Qing's expression was uncertain, and he held the big Miao knife tightly with his right hand.

The double pupils turned, and he saw a lot of flaws in the puppet, and felt that the puppet's physique was not even as good as before.

The puppet was already half a meter away from Song Zong, and he stretched out his right arm weakly to grab it.

Clang! ! !
Ren Qing pulled out the big Miao knife on his back, and the sharp edge flashed across the room.

His foot frequency gradually increased, but his speed remained at the level of an ordinary warrior.

Take a big stride, swing your knife, and step back.

Ren Qing's movements were extremely crisp and neat, as if he had planned every move and style long ago, and even opened the distance while swinging the knife.

The puppet's arm was cut off by the roots and fell to the ground and turned into mud.

Seems like there's really no danger?
Ren Qing felt a little unbelievable, but then the attack became more active, and he kept moving and moving the knife.

The puppet has been dismembered.

Ren Qing didn't take back the Damiao knife, but his face turned serious.

The mud reunited into a human form, and imitated Ren Qing's movements vividly, which looked ridiculous.

To make matters worse, there was a loud noise outside Sibuzhai at this time. It is likely that jailers have already entered, but they were blocked by unknown means.

"Either resolve the battle before the jailer comes, or interrupt Song Zongwu in time."

Ren Qing found that the puppet still did not pose a threat, so he held a knife with both hands instead, and the blade made a piercing sound as it slashed across the ground.

The blade pierced through the puppet like a spear.

But the puppet seems to be immortal, and after regrouping, it looks closer to Ren Qing, and the degree of difficulty has further increased.

"Damn, what kind of spells are mastered in the restricted area, and why are they combined so strangely?!"

Ren Qing didn't dare to hesitate too much, and cut the puppet into pieces with one knife.

The two were fighting together, and on the surface the puppet was still powerless to fight back, but the speed of gathering was accelerating.

What Ren Qing faced was a tireless enemy, and he was able to become stronger seemingly without limit during the battle, so one can imagine how difficult it was.

Before long, wounds began to appear on his body.

If it is someone else, they may fall into a disadvantage due to the imbalance of mentality.

But Ren Qing became more and more focused, the speed of double pupil rotation exceeded the limit, and wolf hair gradually grew on his legs.

Because he discovered the benefits of fighting, Ren Qing is also using fighting to support fighting, and his footwork is becoming more integrated.

Anyway, if it doesn't work, interrupt Song Zongwu, he just needs to swing the knife without any worries.

Ren Qing was immersed in the battle, and the feeling of making progress with every breath made him feel refreshed, and even the pain caused by the wound had been forgotten.

As time passed, although the Da Miao Dao could no longer hurt the puppet, he was still invincible by anticipating the enemy first.

But Ren Qing didn't realize that the puppet had a tendency to alienate.

Roar! ! !
The puppet turned into a werewolf, exuding a strong aura.

Ren Qing took a few steps back to regain his senses, only to find that the puppet had copied his Shenjiao, and even went one step further.

He just wanted to interrupt Song Zongwu when he saw this, but Chongtong noticed something weird.

The aura of the puppet seems to have reached the extreme of the half-corpse state, but in fact it is like water without roots, and its body has turned into firewood for burning flames.

At most ten breaths, it will collapse...

Ren Qing raised his knife and stood in front of the puppet.

boom! ! !
The puppet turned into an afterimage, and hit Ren Qing's chest with a paw, the cracks spread in the ribs, and he was hit and flew out.

The puppet focused on Song Zongwu again, and immediately ran away.

Ren Qing knew that the puppet could not harm Song Zongwu at all, and the other party's purpose was to prevent the memory in the soul from being retrieved.

Reason told myself not to be impulsive, but the body made the opposite decision.

Ren Qing adjusted his posture in the air so that he was in a balanced state.

Immediately, his legs kicked against the wall, the werewolf covered his lower body, and the big miao knife in his hand was put back into the scabbard.

There are seven breaths.

Heavier and heavier footsteps were faintly heard outside the house, indicating that the jailer was gradually approaching.

Ren Qing only had one chance to make a move. If the puppet did not die, he would inevitably be seriously injured.

Without the slightest hesitation, he simply charged up and then burst out violently.

The figure went straight after the puppet.

In the double pupil's field of vision, the speed of time flow has been reduced several times, and every hair on the puppet's body can be seen.

The big seedling knife is out of its sheath.

Ren Qing brushed past the puppet.

He appeared ten meters away, with his back to the puppet, wrapped the big miao knife with a cloth strip, and skillfully stopped the wound from bleeding.

Behind him, a huge head soared into the sky, landed on the ground and rolled several times.

The puppet still didn't give up on converging, but its body had already begun to collapse, and it was completely wiped out in the blink of an eye.

A moment later, a big hole was opened in the wall, and a three-meter-tall muscular giant stepped in.

Song Zongwu opened his eyes almost at the same time, his face was full of lingering haze, and his expression looked extremely scary.

As soon as he woke up, he knocked Ren Qing unconscious, mainly because he didn't want him to intervene, so as not to get into a dangerous situation.

The muscular giant looked around, ignored Ren Qing, and looked at Song Zongwu.

"Mr. Song, you've mobilized so many teachers and people, but in the end there isn't even a single weird thing..."

Whoosh! ! !
A long sword came at a tricky angle, and directly sliced ​​through the muscular giant's neck, causing blood to splatter everywhere.

The muscular giant's wounds healed on their own, and in a few breaths, most of them had recovered.

"I seem to have heard something strange?"

Miss Bai stepped into the house from the hole, pulled out the long sword stuck on the wall, and retracted the scabbard.

The muscular giant sneered and didn't say anything, honestly waiting for Song Zongwu to speak.

Song Zong said without thinking for a moment: "How many jailers are there in Sanxiang now?"

The muscular giant said: "Except for the guards sitting in the southeast and northwest urban areas who have not moved, there are a total of..."

He suddenly realized something, and his expression became serious.

"The quantity is wrong."

Song Zong said calmly, "Seven people were trapped and died in the restricted area."

"How long has it been?"

"At least a month."

Miss Bai made a rare comment: "Is it ready to collect the corpse?"

Song Zongwu sighed for a long time and said: "First seal off the restricted area, and then find an opportunity to take out the strange things at the core, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous."

The muscular giant nodded and asked, "Is the name of this restricted area recorded in the Yamen's ancient books?"

"No, but I already know what the technique that constitutes the core of the restricted area is."

"Disaster Elimination Law, this restricted area is called Disaster Elimination Area."

"Disaster Elimination Law..."

Miss Bai couldn't help repeating it a few times, she seemed to have heard of it.

【Disaster Elimination Act】

[Created by ***, to practice this method, you must be the lone star of Tiansha, born to kill your parents, and everyone close to you will die tragically. After you practice it, you can erase your own existence, thereby eliminating disasters. 】

The cultivator who created the spell was nameless, and no one knew about it at all.

　Ask for a double monthly pass.

Thanks to the square root, Sun Dianying, who loves cultural relics, and rewards me with singing and dancing.

　
(End of this chapter)