Jin Shuangshuang's voice obviously increased by two degrees, "You won't kill it?"
"This cloud-swallowing beast is already an evil beast. If you don't kill it, it will recover and attack us."
Jin Shuangshuang said confidently, "And the beast elixir of the Cloud Swallowing Beast is such a good thing. If you don't want it, just give it to me."
Seeing that Fu Zhu was still unmoved, Jin Shuangshuang kicked the stones on the roadside angrily, "Forget it, you defeated the Cloud Swallowing Beast anyway, do whatever you want."
The talisman bead flipped his wrist, and there was a glowing ancient bead in his palm.
"What is this?" Jin Shuangshuang was attracted by the soft light, "What a pure and clean breath."
Fu Zhu shined the ancient bead on the Cloud Swallowing Beast and said lightly, "Relics."
The ancient beads she obtained from Rajgir City did not expect to be put to use here.
After Jin Shuangshuang heard this, his eyes flashed with surprise. No wonder she didn't kill the cloud-swallowing beast. It turned out to be a Buddhist relic.
But apart from getting rid of evil spirits, it has no effect.
The red light on the Cloud Swallowing Beast gradually faded, and its hair glowed, showing a brilliant golden light. The size of the swallowing cloud beast kept getting smaller, and stopped when it reached the size of a palm.
The four cloud wings behind it also suddenly disappeared.
The smaller Cloud Swallowing Beast was actually cute, like a kitten that had just turned one month old. Jin Shuangshuang's attitude suddenly changed.
She raised her hand and touched the head of the little swallowing cloud beast, complaining: "Why hasn't it woke up yet? Did you hit it too hard?"
Fu Zhu took back the Wang She Ancient Pearl and resisted the urge to roll his eyes.
She remembered that Jin Shuangshuang had just asked her to add two more swords, right?
"Ouch~" The little swallowing cloud beast grunted twice and slowly opened its clear eyes.
"It's not red anymore!" Jin Shuangshuang looked at the cloud-swallowing beast's golden eyes and said happily, "It seems that the evil spirit on it has really faded away."
"Of course!" Fu Zhu gently touched the sword mark on the forehead of the swallowing cloud beast, "Our thirteenth form of the lead sword technique can wash away all the lead. It is not a wasted reputation."
But this sword mark cannot be removed, and the little swallowing cloud beast has to bear this scar all the time.
Fu Zhu patted the Cloud Swallowing Beast and said softly, "Let's go, don't get caught again."
The swallowing cloud beast rubbed against Fu Zhu's feet, which made Jin Shuangshuang feel very uncomfortable, and said in a sour tone, "You have given it such a big blow, and it still sticks to you and doesn't want to leave."
"It's not sticking to me." Fu Zhu noticed something strange about the Cloud Swallowing Beast, and his eyes fell on the looming red line on the ground, "It's just that it can't walk away."
"What do you mean?" Jin Shuangshuang asked confused.
"Look at the ground."
The fingertips of the talisman beads touched the ground, and the ground was covered with a very light layer of white frost. The red lines became more and more distinct, and they were all wrapped around the four legs of the swallowing cloud beast.
"You have it under your feet too!" Jin Shuangshuang shouted. She lowered her head and looked at her feet, and there were red threads wrapped around her feet.
"Don't move. I'll help you cut off the red line and quickly retreat away from this land." Fu Zhu raised his sword and said.
Jin Shuangshuang nodded "Yeah", and the sharp sword energy was approaching her eyes. She subconsciously wanted to avoid it, but her body refused to obey, so she had to close her eyes tightly.
It's okay if you can't see it. She comforted herself like this.
"Okay." Fu Zhu's voice sounded, and Jin Shuangshuang remembered her words and flew aside.
Fu Zhu also helped Swallowing Cloud Beast and Wu Sheng cut off the red thread and sent them out.
There was only Fu Zhu left in the formation, and the red lines had no target, and they all climbed towards her.
"Hurry up and cut the red thread out." Jin Shuangshuang shouted to her.
Fu Zhu made a good gesture, raised his sword and was about to cut it down, when a strong force suddenly pulled Shuang Xueming.
This scene seems familiar.
Fu Zhu let go of her hand decisively, summoned the Dulu Sword, struck it down with one sword, the red silk knotted and retreated, the light flashed, the Dulu Sword disappeared, she stretched out her hand to catch Shuang Xueming.
"Is that sword just now the fairy sword you got in the Sword Tomb?" Jin Shuangshuang asked curiously. In fact, she hadn't even seen the sword clearly yet.
The talisman beads in Zhenshan obtained an immortal sword in the sword tomb, which is not a secret in the world of cultivation.
It's just that no one has seen that sword, and since she still uses her own sword Shuang Xueming, everyone has almost forgotten about it.
Her brother also got a fairy sword in the sword tomb, but he didn't like to use it either.
So Jin Shuangshuang didn't understand why everyone got the fairy sword but didn't use it, which was a waste of resources.
It's a pity that she doesn't have a fairy sword, otherwise she would definitely only use a fairy sword.
Fu Zhu didn't answer, Jin Shuangshuang already acquiesced.
The retreated red thread came back and inadvertently clung to Fu Zhu's waist. She suddenly felt in a trance.
The sky and the earth were hazy, filled with scarlet blood mist.
She also gradually couldn't hear Jin Shuangshuang's chirping voice.
This is where?
Fu Zhu looked at the scene in front of him, seeing nothing but blood mist.
The sword slashed away, and the sword light dimmed.
"Don't waste your efforts, any magic is useless here." A man in black robe walked towards him in the blood mist.
His whole body was shrouded in a wide black robe, and his height, body shape, and appearance could not be seen clearly.
"Are you the evil cultivator who set up the formation on the mountain?" Fu Zhu still looked calm when he heard that he couldn't use the spell.
The man in black robe smiled and said, "Little friend, don't speak so harshly."
Fu Zhu thought for a while, changed his name, and changed his question, "Were the missing villagers in Fujia Village captured by a vicious monk like you? Where are they now?"
"Haven't you seen it before?" The man in black robe gave a ferocious laugh.
Fu Zhu was still recalling where she had seen these villagers, her heart skipped a beat, and she had vague guesses.
The man in black robe saw the change in her expression and laughed, "It's those wooden gourds."
"Everyone was inside the gourd. Some were middle-aged people who went up the mountain to chop firewood, and some were children aged seven or eight. They couldn't find their father while playing in the mountain, so I kindly brought them here to reunite with their father."
Fu Zhu was so angry that her hand holding the sword became tighter and tighter. She didn't want to listen to this man anymore, and a sword energy struck quickly.
"I told you that no magic can be used here, you..."
The man in black robe's voice stopped suddenly, looking at the holes in his body in disbelief.
"Without any magic, I will still kill you!"
Fu Zhu didn't give him time to react, and struck out with another sword light. The man in black robe raised his hand to block it, leaving another clear sword mark on his body, and there was still a chill.
In the distance, a monk sitting cross-legged suddenly bent over and spit out a mouthful of blood, his eyes filled with anger.
This useless piece of trash actually started chatting with people.
He straightened up, threw out a piece of bright yellow talisman, and muttering to himself, the talisman suddenly ignited.
At the same time, Fu Zhu held out another sword. Before the sword energy fell on the black-robed man, his whole body suddenly ignited with flames and he let out a shrill scream.
Fu Zhu looked at the sudden change, and for a moment she didn't know who was helping her.
The man in black robe was burned by the flames and rolled on the ground. He was muttering something so vague that Fu Zhu couldn't hear a word clearly, and his body turned into ashes and dispersed.
But the scene in front of him has not changed, it is still hazy with blood and mist.
It's an illusion.
But what was it about this illusion that was trying to deceive her?
