In the face of that terrifying demon, as a city god, even resistance is an extravagant hope.

He was trampled under the feet of the demon, who stepped on his face and humiliated him in front of all the ghosts.

And He, it is difficult to even struggle to commit suicide.

He could only watch those ghostly subordinates, one after another, rushed over to save him, and then died tragically in front of him one by one.

Miserable green ghost blood splattered constantly on him.

He was in pain and despair, roaring, forgetting everything.

The original dignified and upright robe of the City God was infested with strange evil qi.

The Zhenling Sword, which was used to kill demons, caused a **** storm in the ghost town.

One ghost after another fell under his sword and turned into his ghosts.

He forgot everything, was overwhelmed by endless hatred and anger, and slashed everything he saw in his vision.

The last thing I remember is that the terrifying demon who laughed wildly, let out a harsh laugh, and walked away.

"The city **** has turned into a ghost, and he is fascinated by the devil."

"excellent!"

"Maggi!"

"Extremely cool!"

"Hahahahaha..."

The piercing laughter kept going away, and He, who had lost all reason, was left with only killing, killing, and killing...

Kong Ning's eyes slowly opened.

The broken memory fragments of the City God Ghost gave him a rough outline of the past and present life of a City God Zhengshen.

In reality, only a few breaths have passed.

Wan'er and Xu Miaoyi were looking at him with concern.

Wan'er asked, "Ning Zhaotou, are you alright?"

Kong Ning, who had escaped from the desperate memory of the City God Ghost, exhaled a long breath and said, "It's okay."

Kong Ning couldn't comment on what happened to this city **** ghost in his life.

It's just that the demon with a vague figure in his memory is extremely terrifying.

When the righteous path was not yet dead, and the monks were still able to rival the demons, the world was so desperate.

And now that the righteous way is extinct, the demonic way is rampant... The world outside Shanlan County must be so terrifying.

Even with the mysterious black can beside him, Kong Ning couldn't help being a little confused.

Even if he could kill the evil spirits in Shanlan County, so what?

The demons in this small remote county are a group of little demons who can't even reach the Sky Refinement Realm.

However, in the vast world outside, there are old demons who are tired of living in the realm of Taoism for thousands of years, and even demons in the Zifu realm who have been in the realm of Taoism for thousands of years.

Compared with those supreme demons, Kong Ning, who has only three hundred years of Taoism, is a small shrimp among small shrimps.

I'm afraid that if they walk on the ground, those demons will not even care.

To say that Kong Ning is an ant would be regarded as a compliment to Kong Ning.

In such a world...

"Sure enough," Kong Ning exhaled a long breath and smiled bitterly: "Miss Wan'er, after the affairs in the city are over, you should go back to the mountain to retreat."

"After you break through the Primordial Spirit Realm, we'll go outside to slay monsters."

Kong Ning's sudden suggestion surprised the girl.

"Ning Zhaotou?" The girl asked in confusion, "Why did you suddenly mention this?"

"It's nothing, I feel something in my heart and complain, don't worry about it," Kong Ning sighed, "Our current cultivation level is still too low."

Although it is not bad in Shanlan County, compared with the vast world outside, it is still far behind.

It's just that Kong Ning can't become stronger if he doesn't kill the demon.

Without abolishing one's own cultivation, one cannot practice the Heavenly Sword Art. But if you abolish your own cultivation, I am afraid that after ten years of hard work, it will be difficult for you to have the current Taoism.

As for hiding in Shanlan County and not going out, although it can be safe for a while, if any passing demons come here in the future, this miserable and dead city **** ghost is a lesson for Kong Ning.

After all, I still have to go outside.

Even if the monsters outside are more powerful and terrifying.

Kong Ning smiled helplessly.

Looking at the female ghost in red in front of him, he said, "Miss Xu San, do you have any other wishes?"

The woman in red in front of her said she was a ghost, but she was different from ordinary ghosts.

The meaning of her existence was noticed when Kong Ning completely mastered the Spirit-Suppressing Sword.

Xu Miaoyi, who was dressed in red, completely relied on the Zhenling Sword to exist, not a real ghost, but a piece of obsession left after Xu Miaoyi's death.

Probably when she was about to die, there was something she couldn't let go of, and she got a promise from Kong Ning to help her with revenge, so she entrusted her with the Zhenling Sword and was supported by the breath of the Zhenling Sword.

Because of this, Xu Miaoyi was able to shuttle between the scabbard and the body of the Zhenling Sword.

As long as her wish is fulfilled, the residual thoughts will dissipate, and Miss Xu San will be able to return to heaven and earth completely.

Now facing Kong Ning's question, Xu Miaoyi thought about it and said.

"Back to the benefactor, what Miaoyi couldn't let go of should be Caiwei's child and the safety of the two benefactors."

Xu Miaoyi also understood her own state and said bluntly: "After the two benefactors have survived the disaster, Miaoyi will probably dissipate."

Kong Ning nodded and said, "I understand."

This kind of obsession is similar to what Kong Ning guessed.

Xu Miaoyi would definitely not be able to let go of her daughter.

Looking at the woman in red, Kong Ning said, "Next, you can temporarily stay in the scabbard."

Saying that, Kong Ning stood up and walked towards the dilapidated city gate in front of him.

There, a huge scabbard dozens of meters long fell diagonally on the city wall.

Even if the City God Ghost died, the scabbard, which had been soaked in by the City God Ghost's resentment for a long time, did not return to normal.

Kong Ning came down next to the scabbard with the Spirit-Suppressing Sword, and placed his hand on the scabbard lightly.

What I felt was the hatred and resentment that lingered in the scabbard.

His brows furrowed slightly.

The demon power circulated in the body, constantly scoured the huge scabbard, trying to dispel the resentment of the city **** ghost, and completely use the scabbard for his own use.

If the blade and the scabbard are one, the Spirit Sword of the Town God Town can exert its true power.

For example, the ghosts entrusted in the sword are actually entrusted in the scabbard. If Kong Ning only leaves with the blade and does not take the scabbard, he will not be able to take away these ghost lights~www.wuxiahere.com~ lost in vain A fighting force.

However, under the constant scouring of Kong Ning's demon power, the resentment in the scabbard still remained unwilling to dissipate.

In the end, the scabbard, which was dozens of meters long, was forcibly reduced to three meters long by Kong Ning.

Then, it can no longer be reduced.

Moreover, the residual thoughts in the scabbard lingered, and he couldn't even put the scabbard into the dantian of the sea of ​​​​qi...

"Huh... Forget it, let's grind it slowly later." Realizing the stubbornness of the last bit of Chenghuang's obsession, Kong Ning didn't intend to waste any more time.

He dragged the huge three-meter-long scabbard, came to Wan'er's side, and said, "After going out, put the scabbard on your side first. It's not good for me to take it with me, lest Su Yan come back and see it."

"After we have killed all the demons in the city, we will slowly kill the obsession inside."

"There's no time to procrastinate on such trivial matters now."

Anyway, the scabbard can be used now, but the last ray of grievance lingers, and it can't be collected in the dantian.

In addition to the inconvenience of carrying, the other does not affect.

This city **** ghost's last obsession is unwilling to dissipate, and the only thing he can do is to be quiet about such trivial matters.

As for the current Yangjian, you don't need to think about it to know that it is daytime.

On the thirteenth day of the eighth lunar month, there are only two days left before the Mid-Autumn Festival.

The ghosts of the city gods in Yin Si have been eliminated, and their target is only the group of demons in the city.

And the time is tight, they may not even have time to rest, so they have to go out to face the remaining monsters in Shanlan County.

Fortunately, Kong Ning's cultivation base has skyrocketed, and he has obtained the scabbard of the spirit-suppressing sword, which can control tens of thousands of ghosts.

The monsters in the county are no longer scary.

The offensive and defensive trends have been different since then!