Seeing Li Chong in such grief, Zhao Huai actually felt uncomfortable.
If he could save Li Yanqing, he would have taken action long ago.
But currently he has no good solution.
Just like Yan Jing said, only by finding the demon and killing him can we truly save Li Yanqing.
"Didn't the hexagram say that the fox demon will come?"
Zhao Huai saw that the divination result in his hand was still misfortune, frowning, trying to find a way to break the situation.
"Do you have any idea?"
Yan Jing stood up and whispered in Zhao Huai's ear.
Zhao Huai shook his head seriously.
"No?"
"No, it's very tricky. The monster is in the brothel. If you go there rashly, it will be dangerous." Zhao Huai knew without even thinking that Zuihua House is a dangerous place.
I just did some divination on my way here and got two misfortunes.
The third hexagram, even if it was used to change misfortunes and blessings, eventually turned into misfortunes.
It is conceivable that this action must be done with caution.
"Have you ever fought with her?" Yan Jing asked curiously.
"It's not a fight, it's just a battle of demon power against a wave of spells. Although I won, her demon power is at least above the seventh level of Qi training, and her body is probably even stronger."
Zhao Huai replied.
After receiving such an answer, Yan Jing pursed his lips helplessly.
In his eyes, Zhao Huai is already the strongest person he knows besides the real disciples of the sect.
If he says it's difficult to do, there must be difficulties.
"Prefect Li, it's better to send someone to the Dengxian Sect first. I know you are sad, but now that monster is still there, you must give me an explanation."
Yan Jing also gave earnest advice to Li Chong, who was squatting beside the bed.
The Dengxian Sect is the largest sect within a thousand miles. There are tens of thousands of disciples in the sect, and only they can deal with this monster.
"It can only be this way..."
Li Chong's already tired body has now lost most of its strength, and his face is full of numbness.
Suddenly, a cold light appeared from behind everyone.
It was actually a servant serving tea, holding a kitchen knife and stabbing Li Chong with ferocious eyes.
"you!"
Li Chong's eyes widened with a look of surprise on his face.
The next moment, Zhao Huai's two fingers stood side by side and he pointed his sword hard.
A blast of true energy shot out.
The kitchen knife that was about to chop was frozen in mid-air.
"Ding!"
Zhao Huai flicked his finger, carrying the power of a thousand pounds, and hit the bright white kitchen knife, causing it to crack.
Yan Jing stood upright and knocked the servant away with one palm. His lightning-like eyes swept across the room and asked himself:
"What's going on? Is there an assassin?"
Zhao Huai walked up to the fallen servant, rolled his eyelids, and came to a conclusion.
"The eyes are wrong, he's being manipulated."
"when?"
Yan Jing said in shock.
"Psychedelic fragrance."
Zhao Huai stood up calmly, his face not pretty.
"medicine?"
Yan Jing asked back, his eyes full of confusion. He didn't smell the smell of medicinal powder.
"It's a fox demon."
Zhao Huai's consciousness swept across the huge room and found no one else hidden.
Finally, he looked outside the room, narrowed his eyes, and said two words.
"Back off."
Hearing this, Yan Jing looked solemn. He pulled Li Chong, who was still in shock, to stand up and retreat to a corner.
Zhao Huai shook his big hand, and the mysterious ring flashed.
A slender blue sword appeared in his hand.
"Bang!"
Zhao Huai kicked the door open.
A long knife struck over immediately.
In front of them were groups of guards, holding long knives, drooling from their mouths, their eyes bulging, as if they were about to stare out, and they looked very scarlet and ferocious.
"I knew it!"
Zhao Huai gave a soft drink and stomped his feet, causing the floor to shatter into pieces.
He quickly raised his foot and kicked the chests of the many guards in front of him.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
A figure was kicked out.
Zhao Huai seemed to turn into a white stream of light, holding a sword and walking through the crowd.
Looking outside the room, he found that everyone was immersed in a strange atmosphere.
The butler and the attendants all stood there with dull eyes.
Seeing this, Zhao Huai frowned and waved his sleeves.
Strings of withered yellow talismans flew out of his sleeves.
"Wooden thunder talisman, lead!"
The eyes suddenly turned into a sea of talismans, washing away towards everyone, and the wooden lightning talisman was suspended on their heavenly spirit caps.
Soon, streaks of black air rose from their mouths.
Gathered together, there was a terrifying black fox face, grinning, screaming, looking at Zhao Huai, and rushed towards him.
"town."
Zhao Huai's face was indifferent, his sword opened the way, and his sword was at the forefront.
The two sides confronted each other.
Zhao Huai's other hand was not idle. He immediately bit off his finger, used the blood as ink, and quickly drew a talisman in mid-air.
Draw the talisman with one hand, the speed is terrifying!
After a while, a large Taoist talisman was condensed. Zhao Huai pushed it with his palm and shouted:
"Golden Thunder-killing Talisman, kill!"
Suddenly there were thunder flowers flashing in the sky, getting brighter and brighter!
"Boom!"
There was a loud noise in the sky, and extreme power exploded, shattering the fox's face where the black energy had gathered.
The black energy was completely eliminated, and the people around him also fainted and fell unconscious.
Before Zhao Huai could breathe a sigh of relief, Yan Jing's voice came from inside the room again.
"Brother Zhao! Come and see!"
He turned into an afterimage and entered the house. He saw Yan Jing pointing at the person in front of him with a surprised look on his face.
Li Yanqing was originally lying on the bed.
He actually sat up!
However, the degree of twisting of his body was quite strange, his head kept shaking, and his eyes turned white.
Zhao Huai narrowed his eyes slightly and tightened his grip on the sword in his hand.
"My son! What's wrong with you!"
When Li Chong saw Li Yanqing's appearance, his face was extremely sad, and he wanted to rush forward and hug his son.
But Yan Jing grabbed him directly.
"Don't go there, something's wrong with him!"
"Li Yanqing"'s head twisted in a strange way, facing Zhao Huai, a hoarse voice said:
"It turns out there is a monk. You must have used the talisman to interrupt the connection between me and the human puppet."
"Exactly."
Zhao Huai said lightly.
"Okay, very good! Do you think you are very powerful?"
"It's more than enough to deal with you."
Zhao Huai's face was still, and he immediately responded.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
A terrifying and dry laughter came from Li Yanqing's throat, seeming to be laughing at Zhao Huai.
"What a loud tone. Just wait, Jinzhou City will be next soon. How long can you humans be proud of it?"
The next moment, Zhao Huai's figure disappeared from the place.
When Zhao Huai reappeared, holding the sword in one hand, the mind-frightening technique in his mind was activated again.
Turned into a giant bell.
"Boom!!"
The mighty bells can wash away the body and mind and dispel evil spirits.
Sure enough, under the instillation of the bell, a black energy left Li Yanqing's body.
Li Yanqing lost his strength and fell on the bed again.
Zhao Huai quickly clicked on the meridians all over Li Yanqing's body and sprinkled Taoist charms beside the bed.
After doing this, Zhao Huai breathed a sigh of relief and was about to speak.
A bright orange light entered his mind.
attracted his great attention.
Take a closer look.
[Illuminating Demonic Eyes (Medium Grade)]: Wherever you look, you can sense the aura of demons and see lurking monsters. (Special effect)……
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