Chapter 158
“Quickly hide!”
Li Chunyang, who was ready to go up to rescue Zhang Beixuan, his face changed drastically in an instant.
The Xie Chong’s attack with the knife was too abrupt, without any warning at all, and the attack was a killer move. He didn’t have time to react and rushed forward, so he could only shout to remind Zhang Beixuan to dodge the blow.
Li Fengyuan’s pupils also shrank.
In his opinion, Zhang Beixuan was bound to die under this blow.
The level of horror of this knife, even if he was standing in Zhang Beixuan’s position, it would be very difficult for him to dodge it.
You know, he is a genius.
How could Zhang Beixuan, an ordinary disciple, be able to dodge even if he was born with innate ability?
All the disciples of Gezao Mountain seemed to have stopped beating their hearts at this moment.
The corners of the evil spirits’ mouths slowly curled up as the evil spirits drew their swords.
They seemed to have anticipated the next scene where Zhang Beixuan’s head fell to the ground.
But all the evil spirits didn’t notice.
They are laughing.
Zhang Beixuan is also laughing!
In the blink of an eye, the blade was about to hit Zhang Beixuan’s neck.
Xie Shou, who was carrying the knife, had a frenzied grin on his face.
But suddenly.
There was a clang, the crisp sound of metal colliding, and his smile suddenly froze.
Not only him.
All the desperate disciples of Gezao Mountain, and the evil spirits with smirking mouths all suddenly widened their eyes, their pupils contracted to the extreme, and looked at the scene in front of them in shock.
“how can that be?!”
Li Chunyang and Li Feng were shocked.
But the black-robed Xie Shou sitting on the chair had a much more playful smile on his face.
“very good!”
He raised his eyebrows strangely: “Now, it’s a bit interesting.”
I see.
At some point in Zhang Beixuan’s hand he held a light blue long sword.
Holding the sword in one hand, with the blade standing upright in front of him, he lightly blocked the extremely fierce knife that was carrying the knife!
“You, how could you block this knife?!”
Xiesong, carrying the knife, looked at Zhang Beixuan in disbelief.
While speaking, he kept exerting force while holding the knife in both hands.
But no matter how hard he tried,
The blade that was so close to Zhang Beixuan’s neck couldn’t move any further!
gradually.
His face was ferocious, with bulging veins on his forehead, and cracks appeared on the floor tiles under his feet.
However, Zhang Beixuan’s light blue long sword standing in front of him lightly, blocking his knife, still didn’t move at all.
“how is this possible!”
“impossible!”
He yelled angrily, and drew his saber suddenly. While twisting his body, the long saber slashed towards Zhang Beixuan one after another like raindrops.
His knife is fast.
Soon, in the eyes of Li Chunyang and others, there were only afterimages of roars.
However, Zhang Beixuan just shook his wrist lightly, moved the long sword up and down without haste, and successfully blocked every knife!
The sound of metal colliding can be heard endlessly!
In the blink of an eye, this evil spirit carrying a knife has already swung hundreds of knives one after another.
But the more he hacked, the more frightened he became. The more he hacked, the more angry he became.
Bang!
After an extremely violent metal collision sound, Xie Chong backflipped with a knife and stepped back a few steps, distanced himself from Zhang Beixuan.
The two looked at each other from a distance, and he looked at Zhang Beixuan with an expression of extreme disbelief and extreme anger.
He couldn’t understand how Zhang Beixuan blocked all his attacks.
“How, I’m right.”
Zhang Beixuan held a sword flower in his right hand, put the long sword behind his back, and asked Xie Chong with the sword with a smile: “You kind of rotten sweet potato and rotten bird eggs, and a little guy like me are enough to deal with you! ”
As soon as these words came out, the evil anger of carrying the knife rushed straight into his brain.
“you wanna die!!”
His anger was beyond words, and his voice was trembling: “Next, I will use my strongest knife to let you know what the price is for uttering wild words!”
After saying that, black energy surged around him, and with him as the center, a cyclone formed over the entire square in front of the hall. The wind was as sharp as a knife, causing all Gezaoshan disciples to stand unsteadily and sway.
Holding the knife, Xie Chong held the knife in both hands, roared angrily, and was about to use the so-called strongest knife on Zhang Beixuan.
But, just when he (cgeg) was about to jump into the air.
The black-robed evil spirit sitting on the chair suddenly spoke and stopped him.
“come back.”
Xie Chong suddenly turned his head with a knife, his face full of confusion and anxiety: “Your Highness, I can…”
“If you hit him with this knife, you will definitely die.”
The black robe said with half-opened eyes lazily.
“Yes, my knife cutGo, he must die! ”
The knife-carrying Xie Chong nodded again and again, but his expression became even more puzzled.
Since Zhang Beixuan was sure to die, why did the black-robed evil spirit call him off?
The black-robed evil spirit raised his eyebrows a little speechlessly, and said, “I’m not talking about his certain death, but your certain death!”
“Ah this…”
Xie Chong’s expression suddenly changed.
There is no doubt that he must die, is he himself? !
how is this possible? !
He couldn’t believe this statement.
But he didn’t dare not believe what the black robe said evilly, he had to believe it.
He turned his head and glanced at Zhang Beixuan.
But at a glance, he suddenly found that Zhang Beixuan, who was still standing there, was like a towering mountain, giving him a very strong sense of oppression.
He didn’t notice the oppressive feeling at all just now!
In an instant, his spine felt a little chilly, and an inexplicable sense of fear surged into his heart!
“Alright, come back!”
The black-robed evil spirit said again.
The knife-carrying Xie Chong came back to his senses, and without hesitation, he turned his head and withdrew.
Then, the evil eyes of the black robe turned to look at Zhang Beixuan.
“This king really didn’t expect that among the disciples of Gezao Mountain, there is such a person as you.”
“This match, we have lost.”
“but……”
The corner of the black-robed evil’s mouth curled up in a big arc, and his voice gradually became colder: “It’s just stopping at this scene!”
Zhang Beixuan raised his eyebrows, smiled and said nothing.
After saying that.
The black-robed evil spirit turned his head, and looked at a young evil spirit in a red brocade robe among the evil spirits behind him.
“Xue Feng, I leave it to you.”
“Your Highness, don’t worry.”
The young Xie Chong in the red robe known as Xuefeng nodded and walked slowly towards Zhang Beixuan.
His gaze was always fixed on Zhang Beixuan’s eyes.
And he took every step forward.
A terrifying bloody coercion is even stronger.
After Zhang Beixuan’s death, the faces of Gezaoshan disciples all became extremely pale.
Suddenly, a terrifying scene of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood appeared before their eyes.
“This is, mind attack?!”
Li Chunyang’s face changed drastically, and he shouted: “Everyone, hurry up and mobilize Yuan Qi, and stick to your mind!”
When everyone heard the words, they all mobilized the Yuan Qi in their bodies.
But stick to your mind…
How to stick to it?
How could they hold on to such a powerful mental attack? ?
Pain gradually appeared on the faces of all the disciples.
Even Li Chunyang himself suddenly kept flashing that horrible blood-red scene before his eyes.
“It’s over!”
Li Chunyang clenched his fists in despair.
If things go on like this, it won’t take long for all the disciples of Gezao Mountain to collapse.
But, he has absolutely nothing to do.
I can only watch this happen…
Walking forward step by step.
The red-robed evil creature called Xuefeng had a playful look on his face.
He felt incomparable enjoyment from the pained expressions of Gezaoshan disciples.
It’s that Zhang Beixuan doesn’t seem to be affected at all.
This made him a little unhappy.
However, he didn’t pay much attention to it.
From his point of view, Zhang Beixuan would definitely be captured if he took at most three steps forward.
“Psychic attack?”
“interesting.”
Zhang Beixuan turned his head and glanced at the group of Gezaoshan disciples behind him, and a smile of interest appeared on the corner of his mouth.
He will do this too!
Suddenly.
An invisible breath erupted from Zhang Beixuan’s body.
He twirled his sword finger and stood in front of him, muttering something in his mouth.
However, it was his murmur that seemed to have no sound at all, but an incomparably loud and bright voice that resounded throughout Qingyun Temple and even the entire mountaintop!
“The star on stage is always changing.”
“Exorcise evil spirits and bind evil spirits, protect life and body.”
“Wisdom is clear and pure, and the mind is peaceful.”
“The three souls are eternal, and the soul has no loss…”
The voice was slow, neither rush nor slow, echoing over the entire Taoist temple.
Just as the voice sounded.
A clear light slowly spread around Zhang Beixuan’s body.
This clear light first spread backwards.
After all the Gezao Mountain disciples were shrouded in this clear light, a blood-red evil spirit emanated from their heads.
Then, this clear light spread forward again.
Against the backdrop of the clear light, a large piece of blood-red light appeared.
This blood-red light, facing the clear light, had no resistance at all, and was swept away in an instant.
The one who was also shrouded in the clear light, the red robe was evil and bloody, and before he even had time to be surprised, he suddenly covered his head in pain.
There was a cloud of black air all over him, surging madly like a boiling kettle.
Not only him.
At the moment when Zhang Beixuan’s soul-cleaning curse sounded.
Except for the black-robed Xiesong who was sitting on the chair, everyone hugged their heads in pain.
Black air is rising from every evil spirit.
Surrounding the Taoist temple, some of the weaker evil spirits even lost their minds, fell to the ground, and their spirit bodies shattered!
This is after getting started with the homework in the morning and evening, the effect of the mantra for purifying the mind has improved.
Not only can it purify people’s minds, but it can also erode evil spirits.All the disciples of Gezao Mountain who recovered from the pain breathed a long sigh of relief.
While Li Chunyang and Li Fengyuan looked at Zhang Beixuan’s back, their eyes suddenly widened.
“This is… the divine mantra for purifying the mind!?”
instantly.
The two confirmed it.
Zhang Beixuan must not be a disciple of Gezao Mountain!
But who is it if it’s not a disciple of Gezao Mountain?
Suddenly, Li Chunyang recalled the phone call he made to Longhushan.
Could it be! ?
“enough!”
The black-robed evil spirit shouted angrily.
He also became extremely upset after listening to this mantra for purifying the mind.
Hearing the words, Zhang Beixuan slowly raised the corners of his mouth, stopped and then activated the Purifying Mind Mantra.
At this time, there were already many evil spirits, who were wiped out by him alive.
The curse sound fell.
The evil spirits, who were in so much pain, all let out a long breath in an instant.
The evil Xue Feng in the red robe sat paralyzed on the ground. He looked at Zhang Beixuan in disbelief, and asked feebly, “How is it possible? What kind of trick are you doing?”
“Okay! Disgraceful, come back to me!”
However, before Zhang Beixuan could answer him, the black-robed Xie Chong let out a low growl angrily.
Hearing this, Xue Feng didn’t ask any more questions. He got up and turned around, intending to go back behind the evil man in black robe.
But, he just turned around.
Behind him, Zhang Beixuan’s voice sounded faintly.
“Did I say to let you go?”
Xue Feng’s body stiffened violently, and he could no longer take half a step.
The black-robed evil spirit narrowed his eyes and looked at Zhang Beixuan from afar, and said in a cold voice, “Let him come back, this match can be counted as your victory.”
Zhang Beixuan immediately sneered when he heard the words.
“Will I win? Do you have cataracts? I already won, should you count?”
“What’s more, if you can kill us, can’t we kill you?”
After saying that, Zhang Beixuan hooked his hand, and a light blue talisman appeared on his fingertips.
“Shu Zi dare you!”
The black-robed evil spirits rose up against the desk, and the chairs were torn apart on the spot. A majestic and terrifying aura suddenly swept across the entire Lingbao Temple.
“Quick back!”
Li Chunyang’s complexion changed drastically, and he quickly urged Yuan Qi to the extreme, and opened his hands to block in front of a group of disciples.
But even if he helped resist it.
Many of Gezaoshan’s disciples were still so oppressed that blood overflowed from the corners of their mouths.
Fortunately, he helped everyone resist.
Otherwise, this coercive impact may cause countless weaker disciples to be seriously injured!
However, under this extremely powerful coercion, Zhang Beixuan’s complexion did not change at all. Without hesitation, the sword command moved, and hit the ghost-slaying talisman on the blood front! .