Chapter 477: Fighting for Life
Li Chuan looked down at the golden sword in his hand. Fortunately, he didn’t try too hard to get the epee, and what Elder Mi said was really good advice. In an emergency, what should be done smoothly? How come.
The sword light swept across the courtyard one after another
The house where he had slept had been split into two parts. If it hadn't been for the barrier, the entire street outside would have been in ruins.
Thinking of this, Li Chuan shrank back a little more, and then he went to see the situation in the hospital.
The mist kept changing its shape, wandering in the gaps between the sword lights.
The sword light doesn't seem to be able to really hurt her. Li Chuan followed the light to see the form of the demon spirit. What is she? She has no body, Li Chuan is sure of this. Even if she once had a body like a human, her body would have melted away long ago after staying by the Dark River of the Heart Abyss for so long.
How did she persist in the abyss of her heart for more than 30,000 years? And it seems that it can last for another 30,000 years?
In other words, who is she?
The silk threads of different lengths and thicknesses, which have a structure similar to Yuan silk, are strung together one after another, yellow floccules, twisting under the light of the red sword light.
Sometimes the demon spirit would greet the sharp sword light provocatively, but at the moment when the sword edge was about to touch, it would nimbly turn around and float to another place. Sometimes it would deliberately turn into a haze, as if to escape from the confrontation. Then, while the sword was spinning, it attacked Wen Guying's flaw like a mockery, passed by it lightly, and escaped again.
Daoist Wen has a high level but not enough cultivation. Senior Sister Yao seems to be more specialized in the art of sealing and enchantment, and seems to be even inferior to Daoist Wen in actual combat.
If this stalemate continues, the advantage will tilt towards the demon spirits.
Yao Shuang seemed to be aware of this. After strengthening the seal, she took out the black shovel and held it for a while to watch Wen Guying fight with the demon spirit. As soon as she reached out her hand, the black shovel moved toward the demon spirit. The spirit flew away, and with a bang, the shovel went down.
Li Chuan looked at the cracked ground at his feet. The cracks were deep. If the shovel fell on him, he would definitely die.
He shrank his toes. It is estimated that this time, Senior Sister Yao did not forget that he was still in the courtyard.
The mist seemed to have collapsed, just like when he tried to draw the mark just now.
Senior Sister Yao’s black shovel can not only dig through tangible objects, but she is trying to use it to dig through everything that blocks her.
Li Chuan continued to watch.
What kind of existence is a demon spirit?
After Wen Guying and Yao Shuang joined forces, the demon spirit was no longer so smooth. She often began to collapse frequently. Although it could be repaired immediately every time it collapsed, in the end, Li Chuan was able to penetrate the chaotic points and horizontal lines. Through the chaotic dots and horizontal lines, he found the center point where all the chains meet.
Li Chuan stared at that point closely.
It seems that it is no different from other light yellow flocs in the fog, but it is changing, opening up layer by layer, and when the last layer is opened, it disappears , all the chains also changed their shapes and positions.
Where did you go?
Li Chuan searched slowly.
His field of vision was filled with strange things. In the changes of dots and horizontal lines, a lot of information was flowing to him. He could already understand the meaning of part of it, and he could guess some of it, but there was still part of it. He couldn't figure it out no matter what. Can't figure it out.
If you don’t understand it, don’t think about it.
A monk who practices Taoism is also a blind man trying to grasp an elephant. Why should he wait until he understands everything?
At this time, he saw the dot again, and he immediately rubbed the Tianyin pot.
Wen Guying heard the sound of the pot, and the movements in his hands changed, and several sword energy pointed at the demon spirit from several directions at the same time. After Yao Shuang noticed Wen Guying's movements, she withdrew the black shovel and once again locked the surroundings with runes.
The sword energy penetrated the mist. Wen Guying also felt the changes in the demonic mist through his sword energy. The gem on the hilt became brighter, and red light snaked through the cracks, filling them up.
The air in the courtyard seemed to be getting hotter.
The ripples of the pot sound spread out layer by layer, spreading over every layer of mist, every strand of silk, and every drop of floc. Li Chuan did not control them. He kept clicking the sound. The Tianyin Pot ensures that every point and every horizontal line is caught in the ripples. The demon spirit also heard the sound of the pot. She tried to break free, trying to use the ups and downs of the mist to affect the rhythm of the ripples, but she found that she could not do it.
Wen Guying's sword moves were completely different from before. The sword energy burned holes in the mist. She could easily heal these wounds on her own, but that female monk, Before she repaired the wound, she inserted the rune, and the rune merged with the sword energy and burned in her body.
That rune restrains the demons.
Even now...
The demon heard the sound of the pot getting louder. She realized something was wrong, and the mist gathered again and flew in the direction of Li Chuan. Li Chuan did not move. He traced the position of the dot, and then he stretched out his hand forward, and his hand deftly passed through the dot and the horizontal line. Gap, when he was about to touch that point, his fingers once again drew the mark among the ripples.
He felt enveloped in ripples, dots and horizontal lines falling from his fingers like quicksand.
Is that it?
Just as he was thinking this, he saw the mist again. The mist was swirling and seeping into the ground. He took a closer look again and soon saw the dots that connected all the threads.
Escaped.
A layer of white frost covered the bluestone floor. Li Chuan saw some patterns appearing on the white frost, which seemed to be some kind of cracks. This crack...
The crimson sword light reflected on the cracks.
In silence, that point was strangled repeatedly by layer after layer of sword energy until it completely collapsed.
I don't know how long it took before the strangulation ended. Wen Guying sheathed his sword and walked towards Li Chuan.
Li Chuan was too tired to lift his head. He said, "My fishing bait is pretty good, right?"
Wen Guying said, "They almost took my job away. , No, you can’t steal my limelight like this.”
“Is the demon dead?” Li Chuan asked, and then said, “It won’t be so simple, will it be destroyed by us?”< br>
“It’s not the original body.” Yao Shuang answered him.
"Oh." Li Chuan said, a little expected, but also a little disappointed.
Wen Guying said: "I left a trace of her breath. Someone will follow her until death."
"Then..." Li Chuan glanced at the completely collapsed The house, as well as the yard that was in a mess, asked: "Then where shall we sleep today?"
Yao Shuang said: "I will restore it."
"That's good. "Li Chuan said.
The sky finally became completely bright.
Li Chuan said: "Are you hungry? I am hungry, why don't I go out to eat something hot first?"
"Very good." Wen Guying said.
Yao Shuang also nodded.
(End of this chapter)