Fishing master, the fish I caught are very valuable

"Hide!"

Li Chunyang, who was ready to go up to rescue Zhang Beixuan, changed his face in an instant.

This evil attack of the shoulder knife was too abrupt, there was no warning at all, and the shot was a killing move, he didn't have time to react and rush forward, so he could only shout to remind Zhang Beixuan to dodge this blow.

Li Fengyuan's pupils also shrank.

In his opinion, Zhang Beixuan must die under this knife.

The terrifying level of this knife, even if he stood in Zhang Beixuan's position, it would be difficult to dodge it.

You know, he's a kid.

can't hide from it, how can Zhang Beixuan, an ordinary disciple, be able to dodge?

All the disciples of Pavilion Soap Mountain, at this moment, their hearts seemed to stop beating.

The corners of the mouths of the evil spirits were slowly hooked up with the evil knives of the sideboard.

They all seemed to have expected the next scene of Zhang Beixuan's head falling to the ground.

However, all the evil people did not notice.

They were laughing.

Zhang Beixuan is also laughing!

Between the lightning and flint, the blade was about to slash Zhang Beixuan's neck.

The satchel smirked with a fanatical grin.

But suddenly.

The crunch of metal clashing sounded, causing his smile to freeze suddenly.

And not only him.

All the desperate Gesoap Mountain disciples, the evil cults with the corners of their mouths smiling, all suddenly widened their eyes, their pupils contracted to the extreme, and they looked at the scene in front of them in shock.

"This, how is it possible?!"

Li Chunyang and Li Fengyuan were shocked.

And the black-robed evil man sitting on the chair, the playful smile on his face was much stronger.

"Good!"

He raised his eyebrows wickedly: "Now, it's a little interesting." "

Saw.

Zhang Beixuan didn't know when he held a pale cyan long sword in his hand.

Holding the sword in one hand, he stood up in front of him, and lightly blocked the extremely powerful knife of the sideboard!

"You, how can you possibly block this knife?!"

The shoulder knife looked at Zhang Beixuan in disbelief.

As he spoke, he kept exerting force while holding the knife in both hands.

But, no matter how hard he tries,

The blade that was close to Zhang Beixuan's neck couldn't move forward a single bit!

Gradually.

His face was hideous, the green veins on his forehead were bursting out, and the floor tiles under his feet were cracked.

However, Zhang Beixuan's light cyan long sword, which was standing in front of him lightly, blocking his sword, still did not move.

"How is that possible!"

"Impossible!"

He shouted angrily, drew his knife suddenly, and when his body twisted, the long knife slashed towards Zhang Beixuan like a sudden raindrop.

His knife is fast.

In the eyes of Li Chunyang and others, there are only remnants of the Dao whistling.

However, Zhang Beixuan just shook his wrist slightly, and the long sword moved up and down without hurry, and he successfully resisted every knife!

The sound of metal clashing is endless!

Between the lightning and flint, this sidecar is evil, and it has swung out hundreds of knives one after another.

But the more he split, the more frightened he became, and the more he split, the more angry he felt in his heart.

Sonor!

After an extremely violent metal collision sound, the sidecar demon took a few steps back with a backflip, and distanced himself from Zhang Beixuan.

The two looked at each other from a distance, and he looked at Zhang Beixuan's expression, which was incredible to the extreme, and he was also angry to the extreme.

He couldn't understand how Zhang Beixuan blocked all his attacks.

"Well, I'm right. "

Zhang Beixuan held a sword flower in his right hand, carried the long sword behind him, and asked the sidecar evil with a light smile: "You rotten sweet potato stinky bird eggs, it's enough for a little minion like me to deal with you!"

As soon as these words came out, the evil anger of the shoulder knife instantly rushed straight to the brain.

"You're looking for death!!"

His anger was beyond words, and his voice trembled: "Next, I will use my strongest knife to let you know what is the price of spitting wild words!"

With him as the center, a cyclone was formed on the square in front of the entire hall, and the wind was as cold as a knife, blowing all the disciples of the Pavilion Soap Mountain unsteadily, and their bodies swayed.

The evil man with the knife in both hands roared, and he was about to use this so-called strongest knife on Zhang Beixuan.

But, just as he was about to jump into the air.

The black-robed demon sitting on the chair suddenly spoke up and stopped him.

"Come back. "

The evil man with the knife turned his head suddenly, his face full of confusion and anxiety: "Your Highness, I can ...... it"

"If you slash him with this sword, you will surely die. "

The black-robed evil man said with his eyes half-open lazily.

"Yes, if I cut it down, he will definitely die!"

The sidecar nodded again and again, and his expression was a little more puzzled.

Since Zhang Beixuan is bound to die, why does the black-robed evil still shout to stop himself?

The black-robed evil man raised his eyebrows a little speechlessly, and said, "I'm not talking about his death, but your death!"

"Ah......h

The face of the evil man with the knife changed suddenly.

Surely you will die, it's yourself?!

How can it be?!

He couldn't believe it.

But the evil words of the black robe, he didn't dare not believe it, so 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.

This sense of oppression was something he didn't notice at all just now!

Suddenly, a little chill ran down his spine, and an inexplicable feeling of fear surged into his heart!

"Alright, come back!"

The black-robed evil said again.

The evil man with the knife came back to his senses, and without hesitation, he turned his head and withdrew.

Then, the evil gaze of the black-robed man turned to look at Zhang Beixuan.

"This king really didn't expect that among the disciples of Ge Soo Mountain, there would be such an existence as you. "

"This one, we lost. "

"But ......"

The corners of the black-robed evil man's mouth hooked a large arc, and his voice gradually said coldly: "It's just stopping at this scene!"

Zhang Beixuan raised his sword eyebrows and smiled without saying a word.

After that.

The black-robed evil cult turned his head and looked at a young evil man in a red brocade robe among the evil cults behind him.

"Blood Blade, I'll leave it to you. "

"Your Highness, rest assured. "

The red-robed young evil man known as the Blood Edge nodded and walked slowly towards Zhang Beixuan.

His gaze was always fixed on Zhang Beixuan's eyes.

And every step he takes forward.

A terrifying bloody coercion is even stronger.

Behind Zhang Beixuan, the faces of the disciples of Pavilion Soap Mountain all became extremely pale.

Suddenly, a terrifying scene of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood appeared in front of their eyes.

"This is, mind attack?!"

Li Chunyang's face changed drastically, and he shouted: "Everyone quickly urge Yuan Qi and stick to your heart!"

When everyone heard this, they all urged Yuan Qi around them.

But stick to your heart......

How to hold on?

With such a powerful mental attack, how could they hold on?

All the disciples gradually had painful looks on their faces.

Even Li Chunyang himself, all of a sudden, the terrifying blood-red scene kept flashing in front of his eyes.

"It's over!"

Li Chunyang clenched his fists in despair.

If this continues, it won't be long before all the disciples of Pavilion Soap Mountain will have their minds collapsed.

However, he had no choice at all.

I can only watch it happen......

Step by step, step by step.

The red-robed evil man called Blood Blade had a look of mockery on his face.

The painful expressions of the disciples of Ge Soap Mountain made him feel extremely enjoyable.

It's just that Zhang Beixuan doesn't seem to be affected at all.

This made him a little uncomfortable.

However, he didn't pay much attention to it.

In his opinion, if he takes three steps forward at most, Zhang Beixuan will definitely be captured.

"Mind attack?"

"It's kind of interesting. "

Zhang Beixuan turned his head and glanced at the group of pavilion soap mountain disciples behind him, and the corners of his mouth also hooked up a smile of interest.

This thing, he will too!

Suddenly.

An invisible aura erupted around Zhang Beixuan's body.

He whirled his fingers and stood in front of him, muttering something in his mouth.

However, even his murmur, which seemed to have no sound at all, erupted into an incomparably loud voice that resounded throughout the entire Qingyun Temple, and even the entire mountaintop!

"It's too up-and-coming star, and the strain doesn't stop. "

"Exorcise evil spirits and protect your life. "

"Wisdom and clarity, peace of mind. "

"The three souls are eternal, and the soul is ...... without loss"

The voice was slow, not hurried or slow, echoing over the entire Taoist temple.

At the same time as the voice sounded.

Around Zhang Beixuan's body, a clear light slowly spread.

This clear light first spreads backwards.

After all the disciples of Ge Soap Mountain were shrouded in this clear light, a blood-red aura appeared above their heads.

Then, this clear light spread forward again.

Against the backdrop of the clear light, a large area of blood-red light appeared.

This blood-red light, in the face of the Qingming light, did not have the slightest resistance at all, and it was swept away in an instant.

The red robe that was also shrouded by the light of Qingming, the evil blood edge, didn't even have time to be stunned, so he suddenly covered his head in pain.

All around him, the black qi was surging wildly like a hot water kettle boiling in a pot.

And not only him.

At the moment when Zhang Beixuan's pure heart spell sounded.

The entire Gesoap Mountain, except for the black-robed evil man sitting on the chair, all hugged their heads in pain.

Every evil person's body is bubbling with black gas.

Around the Taoist temple, the weaker demons, and even some of them had lost their consciousness and fell to the ground, and their spirits were shattered!

This is the morning and evening homework after the introduction, the effect of the Mind Purifying Mantra increases.

It can not only purify people's minds, but also corrode evil minds.

All the Gesoap Mountain disciples who had recovered from their pain all breathed a long sigh of relief.

And Li Chunyang and Li Fengyuan looked at Zhang Beixuan's back, and their eyes widened suddenly.

"It's ...... Purifying Mind Mantra!?"

Moment.

The two confirmed.

Zhang Beixuan must not be a disciple of Ge Soap Mountain!

But who is not a disciple of Ge Soap Mountain?

Suddenly, Li Chunyang recalled the phone call he made to Longhushan.

Could it be!?

"Enough!"

The black-robed evil man shouted angrily.

Listening to this mind-purifying mantra, he also became extremely upset.

When Zhang Beixuan heard this, he slowly hooked the corners of his mouth, stopped and urged the Pure Heart Mantra again.

At this time, there were already many evil spirits, which were burned out by him.

The spell fell.

The evil spirits, who were in great pain, all breathed a sigh of relief in an instant.

The red-robed evil blood feng sat on the ground, extremely embarrassed, he looked at Zhang Beixuan incredulously, and asked weakly: "How is it possible, what kind of trick are you?"

"Alright, shame on me, come back to me!"

However, before Zhang Beixuan could answer him, the black-robed evil man shouted angrily.

When Blood Feng heard this, he didn't ask too much, got up and turned around, and wanted to return to the black robe's evil body.

But, he just turned around.

Behind him, Zhang Beixuan's voice sounded faintly.

"Did I say let you go?"

Blood Feng's body stiffened violently, and he could no longer take half a step.

The black-robed evil squinted his eyes and looked at Zhang Beixuan from afar, and said coldly: "Let him come back, this one, you can be counted as winning again." "

When Zhang Beixuan heard this, he immediately sneered.

"Did you have some cataracts? I won in the first place, do you count me?"

"Besides, if you can kill us, can't we kill you?"

After saying that, Zhang Beixuan hooked his hand, and a light blue talisman suddenly appeared on his fingertips.

"Vertical Zier dare!"

The black-robed evil man rose up, the chair was torn apart on the spot, and a majestic and terrifying aura suddenly swept through the entire Lingbao Temple.

"Hurry back!"

Li Chunyang's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly urged Yuan Qi to the extreme, and opened his hands to block in front of the disciples.

But even if he helped resist.

Among the disciples of Pavilion Soap Mountain, there were still many who were so pressed by this coercion that blood overflowed from the corners of their mouths.

But fortunately, he helped everyone resist.

Otherwise, the impact of this coercion will cause countless disciples who have cultivated to be weaker to be seriously injured!

However, under this incomparably powerful coercion, Zhang Beixuan's face did not change at all, and without hesitation, the sword commanded and moved, hitting this ghost slaying talisman on the body of the blood blade!