Shi Xuanluo had a wolfish build and was not good at sneaking around. In the next few days, Fu Li kept Song Peiyao hanging from a distance, paying attention to his every move and looking for opportunities to take advantage of him. However, what disappoints the two demons is that the "mourning stick" is invincible and invincible. Whenever it is hit, the bones and tendons will become soft and tender, just like the flesh of a fish that can be slaughtered. Song Peiyao was really a ruthless person. In addition to collecting the demon bones and demon pills, he easily cut out the heart and slowly ate it. If he hadn't also known how to make a fire and roast it, instead of eating it alive, Fu Li would have almost thought that he was wearing human skin. Big demon.
The longer he stared, the more he felt that there was no chance to take advantage of him, so Fu Li unconsciously started to retreat. However, Shi Xuanluo took a fancy to his good temperament and forced Fu Li to spy day and night without being able to escape, making him dare not speak out in anger. Fortunately, Fu Li has sharp eyes and nose, is experienced, and has really good concealed magical powers. After following these days, Song Peiyao behaved as usual, and there was nothing wrong with him.
On this day, Song Peiyao traveled over the mountains and met a great wolf demon on a narrow road. Neither party refused to give way, and a fierce and earth-shattering battle broke out. The big demon was not an unknown person, but Lang Weiji, the child of the late elder Lang Qianqiu. His biological father died unexpectedly, and his body was not found. He was filled with anger, and because of the large-scale attack by the human race, the turtle and fox tribes The four chiefs of the wolf tribe, the wolf tribe, and the sparrow tribe issued strict orders. The demon tribe stopped fighting among themselves and became united in dealing with the outside world. Any violation will be punished without mercy. He had suppressed his anger and could only vent his anger on Renxiu. He became more and more ruthless, leaving no one alive. This time he bumped into Song Peiyao. Without saying a word, he revealed his true form as a greedy wolf and rushed forward to fight.
Song Peiyao picked up the "mourning stick" and smashed it down on the head. Lang Weiji's hairs all over his body stood on end. He instinctively noticed that this thing was very strange and could not let it get close. He immediately shook his shoulders, and his body suddenly spread out and transformed into two. , Two turns into four, Four turns into eight, virtual and real, surrounded from all directions. Song Peiyao had enough eyesight to see, but he couldn't see through the opponent's reality in a hurry, so he had to lift the "mourning stick" and dance it loudly, making the water flow.
The three greedy wolves hit the "mourning stick" first, and suddenly turned into bursts of black smoke, flying around him. Then five greedy wolves rushed forward, and were swept by the "mourning stick", which also turned into black smoke and could not be entangled. When he left, Lang Weiji disappeared without a trace. It was unknown whether he was hiding in the black smoke or hiding in the void waiting for an opportunity to attack.
It was the first time Song Peiyao encountered such a strange method. Swinging the "mourning stick" was like cutting off water with a knife, and the black smoke was intermittent and became tighter and tighter. He frowned, feeling deeply troubled. He saw eight black smoke connected together, rushing toward him, closing like a cage. There was no way to avoid it. Song Peiyao had no choice but to touch the back of his head, and it flew out from the top of his head. A broken copper bell, divided into seven layers from top to bottom, was inscribed with hundreds of ghosts, all kinds of strange things, with different descriptions. A muffled "dang" sound dispersed all the black smoke.
There were faint roars everywhere, left and right, up and down. Song Peiyao kept doing nothing and secretly activated the "Netherworld Bell". With a sound, a green-faced and fanged ghost poked out from the sixth floor. Half of his body was outside, and his hands were dead. Holding on to the bronze bell, there were seven pairs of tiny eyes on the long and narrow cheeks. A faint light flashed. He looked around for a while, and suddenly opened his mouth and let out a sharp roar. The whistling sound spread in all directions, and Lang Weiji couldn't hide his figure. He staggered and fell out of the void. He looked at the broken copper bell offered by the other party with a look of fear.
The detailed ghost retracted into the clock, and after a few breaths, there was another sound, and an evil ghost jumped out from the fifth floor. It was five big and three thick, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist. He held a mace in his hand and smashed it at Lang Weiji's head. Relying on the indestructibility of the demon's body, Lang Weiji stretched out his claws and claws, and fought with the evil ghost. He took several sticks without noticing, and slapped hard with his right paw, smashing the evil ghost's head into pieces. However, what surprised him was that the evil ghost turned out to be immortal. His yin energy returned to the original state as soon as he regained consciousness, and he continued to persevere in spirit.
Song Peiyao rang the "Netherworld Bell" again and summoned a ghost snake from the seventh floor. Its body was as tough as a rope or a chain. It took advantage of the man's unpreparedness and tightly wrapped it around his hind legs, preventing him from escaping in a hurry. The evil spirit took the opportunity to swing the mace and hit Lang Weiji on the back several times, causing his chest to feel tight and stars to appear in his eyes. Being attacked on the front and back, Lang Weiji had no choice but to use his magical power. His body turned into a puff of black smoke and he escaped. Song Peiyao was already on guard. The muffled sound of the "Netherworld Bell" dispersed the black smoke, and Lang Weiji came back again. When he appeared, his expression was extremely ugly.
The two sides fought for only a moment, and Lang Weiji was obviously at a disadvantage. Fu Li watched the battle from a distance with his eyes wide open, cheering him up in his stomach. It was not because they shared the same enemy. He hoped that Lang Weiji could last longer and defeat Song. Pei Yao has been forced to use all the means to suppress the bottom of the box, and he knows what he is doing, so he will not be at a loss when he is really facing off.
As if he heard his heartfelt voice, Lang Weiji summoned up his courage and suddenly sprayed out an inner elixir. The Star Speed Lightning hit the evil ghost's chest, opening a large hole that was transparent from front to back. The evil force entrenched itself in the opponent's body, preventing the Yin Qi from closing. The evil ghost staggered and remained in a stalemate for several breaths before quietly collapsing. The Netherworld Bell buzzed, and then a piece fell off, making it look increasingly riddled with holes and dilapidated.
With one successful blow, Lang Weiji's face turned gloomy, and his energy fell. He destroyed the evil ghost, leaving only a ghost snake. Naturally, he couldn't do anything to him. Just as he was about to crush it with his ruthless hand, Song Peiyao took back the ghost snake in time. , so as not to damage the Netherworld Bell. The evil ghosts on the fifth level could not do anything to the wolf demon, but were destroyed by him with his inner elixir. Song Peiyao felt a little annoyed, and he also had an estimate of Lang Weiji's methods. He only had to summon the ghosts on the fourth level. It can be destroyed. However, every time he rang the "Netherworld Bell" to defeat the enemy, there was no Yin Qi to replenish the treasure afterwards, which damaged the origin of this treasure. Before leaving, his master had warned him that the outer realm was jointly opened by the Immortal Lord and the Demon King, and he was not allowed to collect Yin Qi. Qi sacrifices are used to refine the Netherworld Bell to prevent imbalance of yin and yang and weaken this world. Therefore, Song Pei Yao rarely activates this treasure, lest the gain outweighs the loss.
After a moment's hesitation, Song Peiyao put the Netherworld Bell under his top Yang bone, picked up the "mourning stick" and rushed forward to smash it. Lang Weiji advanced and retreated like lightning, circled around him several times, and suddenly sprayed out the inner elixir. Song Peiyao was unable to dodge, and was hit on his left leg. It snapped into two pieces, dragging a lame leg. His movement became increasingly inconvenient, so he had to use the "Netherworld Bell" again.
Lang Weiji was very surprised. Compared with the demon clan, the human body was extremely weak. How could Song Peiyao withstand the full blow of the inner elixir? The demonic energy entered his body and corroded his bones and heart. How did he hold on? He hurriedly opened his mouth and inhaled, swallowing the inner elixir back into his belly. He was shocked to realize that half of the evil spirit had been dissolved, and a bit of blood had invaded it, swallowing the inner elixir like fire.
The blood gas entered the body and eroded the inner alchemy. Lang Weiji was shocked. He moved a little slowly and was slightly hit by the "mourning stick" on his left shoulder. He suddenly fell to the ground with soft bones and tendons. Song Peiyao was so powerful that he limped forward a few steps, raised the "mourning stick" high and hit him on the head. Lang Weiji felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and collapsed into a ball of mud. The demonic aura was disordered and he could not struggle.
Fu Li sighed secretly. He really couldn't bear to look at it. Lang Weiji could not escape the fate of being skinned, dismembered, and deboned to extract the pills. Even the lively heart in his chest would become Song Peiyao's mouth. This bloody scene, This was not the first time he had witnessed it with his own eyes. As expected of being the direct disciple of the head of the Xuanyuan Sect, the two treasures of the Weeping Stick and the Netherworld Bell are truly evil. But what makes Fuli puzzled is why Lang Weiji swallowed the inner elixir back into his belly as if he was possessed by an evil spirit. Losing energy?
