Chapter 108 Chasing Demons

The fog demon couldn't help jumping behind Ling Sheng at this moment.

A sword spirit burst out in Ling Sheng's heart.

However, the fog demon is extremely cunning. He was injured by the sword spirit before. As expected, such a jump was just a false move. In mid-air, he turned to the side and disappeared into the fog.

Ling Sheng's sword spirit came out and failed.

Although the fog demon has a very fast speed, it is not as good as the sword spirit. The reason why it can flash the sword spirit is that the big demon has turned around and hidden before seeing the sword spirit.

A cunning monster.

Ling Sheng's eyebrows are quite dignified.

Boom!

There was a fog above Ling Sheng's head, which suddenly condensed and turned into a huge claw. But Ling Sheng just went up a little, and there was sword spirit and pierced the giant claws.

The giant claws were still captured, but Ling Sheng was in the place where the giant claws were damaged. The giant claws did not hit him. Ling Sheng opened his mouth and blew away the thick fog gathered into sharp claws.

Just the next moment, the ground suddenly collapsed and turned into a swamp.

Ling Sheng looked down, but a large area of fog condensed on the ground, almost condensed into water, making people seem to be trapped in the mud. But in fact, the land is still land, and it is only covered with a layer of condensed fog like water that creates the illusion of being trapped in the mud.

Between the thick fog around, it suddenly fluctuated, and then dozens of figures, or people or beasts, were condensed by fog and in extraordinary form.

Ling Sheng has a good eye and can see through the truth at a glance. These fog shadows of people or beasts seem extraordinary, but in fact they are only externally strong and middle-in-middle. Probably after the cunning fog demon condenses, they want to use them to consume Ling Sheng's sword spirit.

"Is that all I can do?"

Ling Sheng sneered, leaned into the wooden house, took out many of the copper and iron, and then spilled out a large area.

These copper and irons were all hit by Ling Sheng's method of exerting sword spirit. Although they are far less powerful than sword spirit, with Ling Sheng's cultivation at this time, they are more powerful than the flying knife he used before.

Dozens of strong and dry fog shadows were immediately broken by the copper and iron injected with strength and dissipated.

Ling Sheng's eyes were sharp and looked around, but he still couldn't find the figure of the fog demon, and he couldn't help but feel irritable. If he has enough cultivation, dozens of sword elixir holes in his body can be opened, how can he be so troublesome? As long as dozens of swords are emitted together and are filled with swords in all directions, no matter how bright the fog demon hides his skills, he has to die under the sword spirit.

Ling Sheng sighed: "To the bottom, the cultivation is still insufficient."

The black monkey laughed in a low voice and said secretly, "Ling Sheng has an extremely sharp sword spirit, which is enough to kill the fog demon, but this fog demon hides and does not want to come out. The two are so deadlocked. I think Ling Sheng is also depressed at the bottom of his heart. But if you say this, the fog demon is also pitiful. It was originally a big demon. Except for the people of Yunang, ordinary imperial warriors could not hurt it. Unexpectedly, when he met such a guy as Ling Sheng, the sword spirit exerted in the realm of imperial spirit was actually more fierce than Yunang's real Taoism, so that such a big demon had to hide. ."

At this moment, there was a sound not far away, and it seemed that someone was gradually approaching.

The thick fog around Ling Sheng suddenly faded away, and his eyes immediately became much clearer.

"Would you like to go?"

When Ling Sheng saw that the thick fog around him suddenly faded, he knew that the fog demon was disturbed by the people coming from another mountain road. He dared not trap Ling Sheng again and had the intention to escape. But Ling Sheng was trapped all the way and was watched by this fog demon for so long, and his heart was already uneasy. It was the time when the murder was strong. How could he leave easily?

A sword spirit broke through the thick fog and hit the place where the fog fluctuated.

There was a howling in the fog.

Ling Sheng jumped into the fog like a storm, but it was still a little late. The fog demon disappeared, leaving only a gray arm on the ground.

The broken arm of the fog demon is shaped like a human arm, but it is gray and white, and the spilled blood is also gray. Although it has five fingers at the end, it is twisted like a bird's claws, and its skin is dry and thin.

Ling Sheng stepped on the broken arm with sharp eyes.

The fog demon was injured by Ling Sheng's sword. It was known that Ling Sheng's perception was keen. He immediately hid and did not dare to escape easily. For fear of a slight movement, he was discovered by Ling Sheng. Fortunately, he left his life, but he broke his arm, but the next sword spirit may not leave it for another life.

One person came slowly on another mountain road.

This man was handsome, holding Yu Ruyi, smiled at the corners of his mouth and said, "Brother Tao can defeat demons?"

When Ling Sheng saw this person, he had concluded from the bottom of his heart that he was also an outstanding disciple, who must have obtained secret preaching among the disciples of Xianzong. Hearing the question, Ling Sheng did not answer him, but turned around and walked to a more foggy place.

The man holding Yu Ruyi was not angry, but smiled and said, "This fog demon is good at hiding. Chen has some tricks, which can just force him to appear. It's just that Chen's cultivation is not enough to subdue this demon, so he has to avoid it. When I see that Taoist brother is so powerful, why don't I force out the fog demon and let Taoist brother kill this demon?

Ling Sheng rushed into the dense fog, but couldn't find the trace of the fog demon. He was very angry and said secretly, "If you just want to force out this fog demon, it's enough to have that dead monkey. How can you intervene?"

However, the man, who claimed to be surnamed Chen, did not wait for Ling Sheng to answer. He turned his hand and took out a fire bead, read the formula in his mouth, and the other hand could not help making a seal. After only a few breaths, a large amount of firelight burst out of the fireball.

The firelight is extremely bright, as far as the eye can see, and it is very clear, and there is no longer any confusion.

Countless fog was dispersed by the fire and fled one after another.

Ling Sheng sighed and walked more than ten steps forward, and a sword gas hit the fog. Ling Sheng's heart was interrupted, and in the fog, it was where the fog demon was.

However, at this moment, a flying sword came across the sky and collided with the sword spirit.

The light golden sword dissipated, and the flying sword flew back backwards.

In such a blink of an eye, the fog demon has escaped without a trace.

Previously, he drove the flying sword to intercept the sword spirit. This skill is extremely profound. If you look at the sword peak, it is naturally Li Wenqing who has such skills.

Li Wenqing laughed and said, "For a moment, this fog demon actually fled to Brother Ling and was almost killed by Brother Ling. If so, I will have lost this battle. Fortunately, my sword is still in time.

Ling Sheng snorted and ran forward as soon as he moved. Previously, the fog demon appeared, and Ling Sheng took the opportunity to tie his mind to the fog demon. As long as the fog demon moved a little, he could sense its position. However, it was extremely difficult to distract himself, so Ling Sheng had no time to talk too much with Li Wenqing and hurried to chase the fog demon while his perception was still unbroken.

But Li Wenqing smiled and also followed.

And the man who claimed to be surnamed Chen and held Yu Ruyi smiled and followed him and chased after him.

If the fog demon stops and hides, even if Ling Sheng has tied his mind to the fog demon, he can't feel where he is. But this confused demon knew that these three people were all extraordinary people. Even if they stopped hiding their bodies, they would still be taken away, so they did not dare to stay for a moment and only dared to run forward.

"Master Monkey, it's the first time I've seen such a poor demon in my two lives."

The black monkey was quite gloating and said calmly, "This man is a demon of a generation, with ancient blood and can be called a big demon, but he was hunted down by several juniors in the realm of imperial spirit. Hey hey, everyone is a demon, and I can't stand it anymore.

Ling Sheng goes without saying, and Li Wenqing can fight with Ling Sheng, which is naturally an extremely powerful role. As for the guy surnamed Chen, the black monkey has not seen this person's method, and it is not easy to make a conclusion, but it is naturally not ordinary to walk to the last few sections of Jianfeng.

Although the fog demon was haunted, after all, he was seriously injured by Ling Sheng's sword spirit one after another, which was not as fast as it was at the beginning, so Ling Sheng still barely caught up.

Suddenly, a figure condensed by the fog in front of him, as high as dozens of feet, like a heavenly general.

Ling Sheng's footsteps stopped.

The divine general in front of him is the original magic forced to condense by the fog demon, which is far from what the previous strong fog shadows can compare with. With the power of this divine general alone, Jomo is comparable to Yun Jiang. After all, this big demon is also the realm of Yung. I'm afraid that the divine general condensed with his original demonism is much more powerful than the ordinary people of Yungang.

"Since Brother Ling doesn't want to move forward, let the path go first."

Li Wenqing stepped on the sword at his feet, almost flying, and the more he breathed. The flying sword under his feet moved his heart and cut out the sword.

The god held the virtual and condensed a spear with a little sword.

The sword light dispersed, and the front end of the fog spear collapsed.

But the gray fog god will only shake and let the spear condense again and be intact. Li Wenqing also did not show weakness, with a little sword and a sword looming.

Ling Sheng was waiting to deal with this divine general, but when he saw Li Wenqing's face full of awe and a spell in his mouth, Ling Sheng was slightly shocked and knew that Li Wenqing was going to use the secret art of the immortal sect.

But Ling Sheng did not expect that this secret skill performed by Li Wenqing was the third style of Taisui swordsmanship.

The flying sword hung in mid-air, and the light of the sword flew around the flying sword. Before long, the flying sword became the body and turned into a virtual image of a Taisui Taoist.

With his own flying sword as a bone, and countless swords as flesh and blood, he condensed an extremely extraordinary and vast Taoist.

Li Wenqing, who just cast the spell, looked slightly pale.

The third Taisui Taoist floated over to the god, and the dust swept away.

God threw the spear to block the dust.

Suddenly, the dust fell, the spear collapsed, and the virtual image of the Taisui Taoist was close to the god. The debut of the two was amazing.

Ling Sheng received his sword spirit and watched on the sidelines. He had concluded that Li Wenqing, who did not know his origin, was still much more powerful than the fog demon, and his condensed Taisui Taoist virtual image was also more powerful than this fog god.

Taisui Taoist man exerts all kinds of Taoism and has the upper hand. When he sees it, he wants to cast spells to destroy the god.

At this moment, a wisp of fragrance came from nowhere and fluttered in the air.

Ling Sheng took a sip and only felt dizzy.

When looking at Li Wenqing again, Ling Sheng couldn't help but tighten his pupils.