Swing the sword at the future female devil

Chapter 112 Xie Laodeng: I heard the engine sound of the will-o’-the-wisp again!

"First squadron, prepare for battle! Second and third squadrons, take turns activating your secret treasures!"

"Disciples of Shushan, listen up and cooperate with us to kill this evil woman, so that she won't cause any harm to the world!"

"Everyone in Tianshi Mansion, follow me to slay the demon!"

Taiqing's soul flag almost killed everyone in the venue at first sight. After all the cultivators reacted, they were all as if they were facing a formidable enemy. They all used their strongest killing moves to try to kill the evil woman who escaped from the Jiangshan Shejitu.

There were also some soul cultivators who showed longing in their eyes after seeing the power of the demon woman's soul flag. It was obvious that the soul flag in the demon woman's hand was an extremely powerful magic weapon. If they could get it...

Do they, the soul cultivators, have to hide like this in the future?

Taiqing wanted to rush over and capture Duan Huaige and the little devil beside him several times, but the light from the rust sacrificed by the court made her hesitate. In addition, various other attacks disturbed her like flies, and her plan to capture Duan Huaige was interrupted repeatedly.

Damn it, I really want to refine all of you!

The light of Luban Dao's exclusive teleportation array lit up behind the imperial army, and several new teams quickly walked out of the array, each holding a lead box of the same size and shape.

As the lead box was opened, the rust was quickly awakened by the refined blood. An inexplicable attraction appeared between the several pieces of rust, as if they were trying to recombine together.

Taiqing felt the familiar yet unfamiliar breath in the rust, her eyes dark and inexplicable. She looked deeply at Duan Huaige and Jiang Xiyu, then glanced at Qin Shuangjiang who was staring at her with a cold face and sword in hand, and a strange sneer appeared at the corner of her mouth.

When I recover my strength, I will find the other fragments of the map and reshape my imperial body... All conspiracies and tricks are nothing but paper tigers in front of absolute strength.

We will meet again sooner or later...heir of Shanhe Dao.

Leaving behind a threatening look, the Turing Demon Lady Taiqing turned around and was about to leave with the remaining map, when a sinister voice suddenly came from behind:
"Little kid, you want to leave now? Have you asked me, the old lady?"

A hunched-backed old woman in her sixties came flying from behind, with a drum on her waist. The drum was gray and yellow, with mysterious magic circles carved on it. At the same time, an old man in a Taoist robe with white beard and hair also floated in front of Taiqing. The pattern on his robe clearly showed that he was from the Tianshi Mansion.

On the left, a man flying a sword blocked the left side with his flying sword, and on the right was a warrior monk. Several masters appeared from all directions, and their strength was unfathomable.

House of Flying Daggers!

"Donor, please come with us."

"If you want to fight, let's attack together. Stop talking nonsense." Taiqing was filled with murderous aura. She wanted to retreat for the time being and clean up this world after she found the other fragments of the Jiangshan Shejitu map. She didn't expect that this group of ants would go further and even tried to keep her.

"What a big tone! Hey, you guys, I have to tell you first, the soul flag in her hand is of great use to me, and it must be my trophy." The old woman gently stroked her small drum with her palm and said with a smile: "For us who refine souls and drive corpses, we still need a soul flag to be complete."

After saying that, she slapped the drum on her waist, and resentment soared into the sky. An illusory ghost of a young girl carried a rolling black gas and roared towards the Turing demon girl Taiqing. However, she just looked at the resentful spirit rushing towards her with contempt, stretched out her hand and waved it, and the soul flag behind her swayed, and countless resentful souls were released from the soul flag, instantly drowning the resentful spirit of the young girl in the old woman's drum.

“Why are you playing with ghosts in front of me?” Tai Qing sneered and stretched out her hand. The old woman’s girl’s drum ghost was locked in her palm out of thin air. Then she opened her mouth and swallowed it, swallowing the whole ghost body directly. “Ah…”

The vengeful spirit that the old woman had taken so much pains to raise was devoured, and naturally, it inevitably suffered a backlash. She suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, with a look of deep fear and resentment.

"Everyone, don't let this witch continue to be violent."

Murderous intentions surged from all directions, and the Turing demon girl in the center was like a small boat in the stormy waves, seemingly about to be capsized at any time. Taiqing pinched the Taoist spell, and the sound of the silver bell on his wrist was captivating. He felt as if his soul was about to leave his body and fly into the sky.

The soul bells sounded crisp and the soul flags swayed. In an instant, many masters with weak spiritual awareness were forcibly controlled on the spot. Only the Tianshi Mansion and a few people were able to barely resist.

"Charge and prepare! Break!"

At Instructor Yang's command, the three pieces of rust moved closer together, absorbed enough blood and essence, and quickly condensed into almost tangible evil spirit, and rushed towards the witch to kill her.

Duan Huaige looked at the passionate battle scene of the ambush and killing of the witch, and couldn't help but smack his lips, thinking that the court was worthy of being the court, this was their foundation...

Tai Qing was very afraid of the evil spirit of those pieces of rust. Obviously, she couldn't resist the evil spirit rushing into her body without rebuilding her imperial body. Seeing the imperial court's teleportation arrays lighting up one after another in the back, she had no choice but to sacrifice the fragments of the Jiangshan Shejitu map and turned into a stream of light to fly away.

"Chase!"

The Jianghu masters and the imperial court team quickly followed suit. Instructor Yang stayed at the scene and directed the team in an orderly manner to stabilize the people present. The wave of soul flags from the witch just now put many people at risk of spiritual disturbance. At a time when everyone needed to find a place to heal quietly, maintaining order was the primary task.

Of course, there is another important thing...that is, these students who came out of the incomplete map of Jiangshan Sheji Tu.

He notified the outside world immediately, and then escorted Duan Huaige and others out of the secret realm fully armed. Xie Cangling could only watch him and Xiao Jiang and others being taken away separately, feeling extremely anxious.

She knew she couldn't remain silent at this time, so the first thing she did after leaving the secret realm was to call her family. When the call was connected, she said nothing but cried aggrievedly.

"What's wrong, Cang Ling? Did someone in the secret realm bully you? How do they do things?!"

"Cang Ling... don't cry yet, tell your parents what happened... With us here, nothing will be a problem."

Mr. Xie's heart was almost broken on the spot, and he hurriedly asked her what had happened. As long as she asked, he would do anything for his precious daughter.

Xiao Shekong stopped crying and whispered her wish to rescue her two friends. When Xie's mother heard this, she breathed a sigh of relief and waved her hand, saying, "What's the big deal? I thought someone bullied my daughter."

"Just ask your dad to make a phone call later, dear daughter, don't scare your mother like this next time, do you hear me?"

Xie Laodeng didn't look relieved. He frowned, as if he could hear the sound of the ghost fire engine of Huangmao downstairs again...

(End of this chapter)