The Exorcist

Chapter 27 Try

Pointing to the bloodwood sword, but pointing it at his father, Ruan Zhan held back the pain in his heart and used the light on the sword to suppress the evil spirit in his father.

The blood-wood sword's red light surged, unlike the hesitation just now, it shot like a light arrow at Ruan's father who was still struggling, causing the black energy around him to fly around, surging like boiling water. But getting closer, the Blood Wood Sword seemed to have hit an invisible wall. It could not move any further, and the red light on the sword was also surrounded by rolling black air.

The Blood Wood Sword is the nemesis of all souls. As long as it is struck by the sword, it will be destroyed. But now, the sword seems to be stuck by the outer wall formed by the black energy, and even with all its strength, it can't get close to the father's soul. This not only made Ruan Zhan feel that his progress was particularly sluggish, but he almost let his sword fall to the ground for a moment. Only then did he understand why his father had told him to fight with the crystal knife. It was because the evil aura outside his father's body was formed by the resentment and malice that could not be resolved. It had become one with his father for a long time, corroding his father's soul and isolating him. The righteousness of the outside world is approaching. And this black air wall is neither a soul body nor a barrier. Although the Blood Wood Sword and the Destruction Seal can sense it, they cannot function. Only the sharpness and sharpness of the crystal knife can penetrate this erratic black air wall. In addition, He also needs the same spiritual power as his father and the speed at which this spiritual power can be created to crack it.

He had used the crystal sword elsewhere, and the only thing he could rely on in this cave was the blood wood sword. And before he leads his father into that desperate situation, he must not give up hope and come up with other methods, otherwise only father and son will perish together.

Gritting his teeth, Ruan Zhan held the sword in his right hand, quickly drew a talisman in the air with his left hand, and waved towards the black energy in front of him. I saw a flash of white light in my hand, and the blade-like white light opened a thin crack in the wall of black energy. Before the gap could close, Ruan Zhan squeezed in.

The evil aura closed up again in an instant, and for Ruan Zhan who was deeply involved, it was like there were forces attacking from all directions. Although he had formed a close-fitting barrier to release some of his power, he still withstood heavy blows and strong squeezing after the barrier was broken.

For a moment, he realized the plight of the Blood Wood Sword. He felt that his whole body was soaked in thick and powerful ice water, being pulled by tens of thousands of hands. A low-pitched cry sounded in his ears, and he suddenly felt as if he was in the blood. In hell.

After only a second in this illusion, he felt extremely uncomfortable. He felt a trace of cold air penetrate into his body from the pores of his body, quickly attack along the blood vessels and meridians, and sweep towards his heart.

He turned back and withdrew his sword. He wanted to use his sword energy to force away the black energy, but his movements were several times slower than in a normal environment. Before he could withdraw his sword, the cold energy in his body had already arrived. He screamed in his heart, thinking that he would be seriously injured this time, and he was very upset about his recklessness, but at this moment, his chest felt hot, and Xiaoxia's amulet around his neck suddenly emitted a holy yellowish light. Suddenly, his body relaxed, and he felt as if the cold air had hit the hot flames, and was evaporated in an instant. At this time, the sword had been withdrawn.

He leaned his sword on the ground and pressed the bloodwood sword close to the side of his leg, allowing the sword's natural spiritual power to merge with his own. At the same time, a fire hand seal was struck on the ground, and a small circle of fire immediately formed on the ground. Within the circle, the black energy spread out, temporarily forming an independent space.

However, the flames of the fire ring were not the normal red color, but a weak and cold pale color, which seemed to be extinguished at any time. If the red light of the Blood Wood Sword hadn't also appeared on the ground, it would have made people feel like they were standing in the center of the water wave.

After standing still in the circle, Ruan Zhan realized the severe pain all over his body, which was caused by the cold air entering his body. Ruan Zhan has experienced broken bones, being penetrated by sharp objects, and being seriously injured by magic, but those pains are nothing compared to this. He had only stood in the black air for a few seconds. Where was his father? If this happens for many years, what kind of pain will we have to endure? No one knows what he has done for others, and no one is grateful. But who will save him today!

"Azhan, get out quickly, you are too reckless. Do you want to go to my level? Who will end these things then?" Ruan's father suddenly said.

Ruan Zhan looked up and saw that the result of his forced intrusion was that the thick and thin black energy surrounding his father's body was stirred up, forming a small space, shutting his father and him inside. It's just that the air wall behind him is extremely thin, vaguely like it's not there yet, and his body is protected by a light red circle. He can leave at any time, and there is no danger for the time being. The father was different. He seemed to be integrated with the black energy and couldn't get out at all. The relationship between him and his father was also blocked.

But in this way, the pressure on my father was relieved, the clouds in the hall turned light gray, and the power to control his mind weakened, which made my father temporarily sober again.

"There must be other ways." Ruan Zhan replied stubbornly and took a step forward, trying to get closer to his father. However, as soon as he raised his feet, he suddenly felt a strong push behind him, making him stagger and almost fall. Out of the circle of white fire.

"Did you see? This cannot be cracked with force. I have tried countless times, but with the cultivation level of your Uncle Bao and I, we can't do it. You can't do it alone. Get out quickly, otherwise you can't help me, even I have to join in too!" Father Ruan said again.

But Ruan Zhan's stubbornness grew stronger and he ignored him and tried again.

Father Ruan looked at his son and understood that family affection made him irrational. Over the years, although he couldn't watch his son grow from a young boy into a steady and composed man, he heard about his son's deeds from Lao Bao and knew that he was a man of great intelligence and strong personality. , tactful, calm and ruthless when dealing with the enemy. This was the quality he had always wanted for his son, and he succeeded. However, he did not expect that when facing his father, his son would become the same as he was when he was a child, awkward, stubborn, and antagonizing him. At this dangerous time, he suddenly felt relieved and finally understood that no parent in the world wanted their son to truly grow up. Parents want their children to be smart and mature in society, but they are still children in front of them!

It's just that he can't enjoy this beautiful feeling for a long time, because he understands the danger of staying in this black air for a long time. Although Ah Zhan is fine now, it is the work of his sweetheart's amulet. Over time, he will become unbearable, but Ah Zhan does not listen to the advice at all. He knew that temper all too well, and eight horses couldn't pull him back, so he simply used force and hit his son with one palm.

The evil energy has been integrated with him, and it can block external forces from attacking him, but it does not prevent him from attacking others with force. Moreover, because the evil energy is helpful and powerful, he only uses 30% of his strength. But even so, Ruan Zhan still felt a breathless cold air pushed in front of him.

He was thinking wholeheartedly about breaking through the wall of air that separated his father from him, and wanted to get closer to his father. He believed that since his father had been able to control the bad energy for so many years on his own, then his power from the same ancestry might be able to double his control and eradicate the bad energy. Even if it doesn't work now, as long as it doesn't break out, there will still be a chance in the future.

In his heart, as long as there is a chance, he is not willing to be his father's enemy. So all his thoughts were focused on this aspect. When external forces came, he just instinctively blocked them with barriers. Unexpectedly, the force was so powerful that the barrier turned into powder in an instant. He only had time to dodge for a moment, but he didn't dodge completely. He was hit hard and knocked out of the black air wall. After holding on for a long time, he still spit out a mouthful of blood.

He thought his father was controlled by evil spirits again, so he accidentally hit him. He quickly looked up and saw his hands stretched forward, as if he wanted to help him but could not, with a look of concern and distress on his face. This made him suddenly feel sad and angry, and said loudly: "Are you reluctant to do it? You have allowed yourself to be cold and indifferent for many years, but you still can't bring yourself to hit me, but you let me kill you? Do you know how difficult that is? Really? Why are you so selfish, asking me to do what you can’t do yourself? "

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Ruan Zhan regretted them. Because he saw his father standing there in a daze, slowly retracting his hand, with a complicated look on his face, flustered and apologetic, as if he had done something wrong, with a flattering smile on his face, which made his heart hurt. Twisted.

He didn't know how to explain or apologize. He just got up as hard as he could and used various spells and methods to attack the light black wall of air from various angles. He didn't care about his body at all and tried his best to try to save his father. rescued.

Ruan's father saw his son completely losing his mind. He is also a master-level figure. He has cultivated to the state of stillness, but now he is at a loss in front of his willful son. Father and son have been together for thirty years, but neither of them knows how to get along, and they misunderstand every little thing. He originally wanted to push his son out of the air wall, but he didn't expect that his mind was focused on other things and he just blocked it casually, resulting in some injuries.

He watched his son try again and again in vain for a while, and finally couldn't bear it anymore. He could feel that as time went by, the evil energy in his body was getting stronger and stronger, and the moment when his own power was at its weakest was coming. That is to say, he will be completely eroded by the evil spirit and become a demon. This is the best and only chance to eliminate him. At this time, Azhan cannot stay with him in the heart of the mountain. There is too little room for maneuver here. , and it is not within the scope of Azhan's preparation. Once he loses control, he will hurt Azhan. Although this son was destined to destroy him with his life today, he still hoped that God would remember him as a good person and give Ah Zhan a way to survive.

He did something wrong and I really wish he could fix it himself. But he had to take care of his son, and this conflicting mentality caused him more pain than the erosion of the evil spirit.

"That's enough!" He deliberately let himself scream: "Have you learned how to be a bastard after so many years? Your mission when you were born is to act according to the planned steps, how can you make your own decisions? Do you know how much more powerful I am than you? Even I can't do it, but you still do this, it's simply an idiotic act. I'm sorry for you, but I gave you your life, so what if you give it back to me today? If you can escape your life God, I will obey you! What's the use of being harsh now!" The more ruthless he said, the more likely A Zhan would be without any scruples when using his hands. But these words are really too cruel!

Ruan Zhan was stunned. yes. His life was given to him by his father, he just needs to return it to him. After working hard for half a life, I can't break this black energy at all, which proves that there is really no way to forcibly eradicate it. In the end, I can only waste my physical and spiritual energy in vain. But do you really want to die with your father? He was not afraid of death. What he was afraid of was that his father would not even have his soul left. What he was afraid of was leaving Xiaoxia alone. That was all he couldn't let go of.

The consequences of being irrational will hurt everyone. His death has no meaning, but things that his father would rather die than happen will still happen. Uncle Bao, Bao Datong, Wan Li, and many innocent people will be killed by his father who turned into a demon. Then there may be an expert hidden among all living beings who comes to exterminate demons and become the Dao, and eliminates the kind father who has suffered for others all his life as if he were a demon, making what he has done in this life become a joke. Also, what will happen to his beloved Xiaoxia? Watching him die, and then watching his friends die one after another? What should she do?

His always proud calmness completely collapsed in front of his father. Even he himself didn't know what he had just done. Now he must regain his sanity! No matter how difficult the situation was, no matter how painful his heart was, he had to force himself to calm down and proceed according to the plan in advance. If he can't survive to stay with Xiaoxia, then let him take his father away. At least he can bring peace to his father and safety to Xiaoxia and his friends.

"I know." He stood up straight and said suddenly.

Seeing his son's cold expression, Ruan Tianyi was heartbroken. Doesn’t his son understand it yet? The more he shows extreme coldness about something, the more he proves that he cares deeply. Father and son face each other, and both of them are struggling with confusion and sobriety, contradictions and determination. The decision made one minute will waver the next minute, and the persistence one minute will turn into weakness the next minute.

There was a chill in his chest, because the love between father and son stirred in his heart, because this unexpected feeling was much stronger than he imagined, because of the change in his son's demeanor, because of the stimulation of the blood from the mouthful of blood he vomited, or because he felt so distressed. With this son who had forced him to have no way out, Ruan Tianyi suddenly felt that along with the coldness in his chest, his head was heating up.

Here it comes, that moment has come!

He desperately tried to maintain his final clarity, but his whole body was as cold as if he had fallen into an ice cave, his head was getting hotter and hotter, his consciousness was being eaten away bit by bit, and the scenery in front of him slowly turned red as if it was stained with blood. He got up until the entire hillside was red in his eyes!

In front of him was a man standing upright, holding a flaming wooden sword. His face was as white as white, and a pair of eyes as deep as a black pool looked at him with pain. Who is this person? Why is it so hateful like everything else in this world? He wants to kill him first! Then kill everything that breathes!

With a roar, he howled like a beast and pounced towards the young man who was looking at him. But while his body was in mid-air, he was pulled back by those silver chains. He became angry and began to pull frantically on the invisible chain nailed to the rock wall, once, twice, three times -

His strength was too strong. The hard rock wall was pulled by him, and stone chips fell one after another. The chains loosened and then broke. Some were broken at the root, and some were still half wrapped around his body, but he didn't care. , he wanted to kill the person in front of him first. It must be him, it must be him who locked himself up and allowed himself to suffer in the dark belly of the mountain. He must be killed!

Outside the cave, Xiaoxia felt cold in her heart when she heard the cry that seemed to come from hell.