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What also shocked me was that the eldest son of Yang Xiayuan was actually related to the official Taoist priest of the Liu family? For a while, my mind was even more chaotic.
I didn't dare to relax and think about it any more. I suppressed all my thoughts and pulled out the mourning stick!
The mahogany sword did not attack us, but shot directly at Yang Xiayuan!
Yang Xiayuan also pulled out from his waist suddenly, what he pulled out was not a sword, but a whisk!
It's just that the whiskers are not white silk threads, but look like human hair, exuding a permeating coldness.
"You have changed the earth curse to a father-killing curse, so I will teach you again, what is filial piety and dignity!" Yang Xiayuan suddenly swung his fly whisk forward and struck at the mahogany sword.
My pupils constricted and I was horrified. Isn't this like a father and son fighting each other? !
Regardless of Yang Xiayuan's strength or what the outcome will be, today's incident can be regarded as one of his retributions over the years!
The mahogany sword arrived in front of Yang Xiayuan in an instant, and the whisk spread out instantly, like a woman's loose long hair, wrapping the whole mahogany sword together with one breath!
But the fly whisk did not block the momentum of the mahogany sword.
The whole whisk directly hit Yang Xiayuan's chest.
Yang Xiayuan let out a muffled snort, spit out a mouthful of blood, and his whole body was knocked flying several meters away like a catapult!
The green corpse leaned forward and rushed towards Yang Xiayuan!
Yang Xiayuan slammed into the trunk of a big tree. I thought that Yang Xiayuan would be seriously injured, but I didn't expect him to yell, and suddenly jumped up from the tree trunk, with his hands on his waist. As soon as he touched it, five stones of different colors were caught between his five fingers.
They are blue, red, white, black, and yellow in five colors!
There were five swishing sounds, almost in close succession.
Yang Xiayuan shouted in an extremely hoarse voice:
"An bluestone in the northeast, a red stone in the southeast, a white stone in the southwest, a black stone in the northwest, and a yellowstone in the cave!"
The five stones were actually thrown in these five directions by him. It happened to take the green corpse as the center, and the yellow stone landed firmly on the green corpse's forehead!
Yang Xiayuan's voice became more stern, and he said: "The curse says, the gods of the five stars and eight places will bless you, the year star is on the left, and the Taibai is on the right. Ying Huo is in front, and Chen Xing is behind. Keep the stars in the middle, and avoid disasters and blame!"
"Monsters and disasters, five-star photography! The dead are peaceful, and the living are blessed with longevity. Be as urgent as a law!"
The hoarse voice overwhelmed the echo of the incantation that the green corpse had chanted in the valley.
For a moment, the stars in the night sky seemed to be a lot brighter, but it made the moonlight dim a little.
The green corpse sneered, and bursts of white smoke came out.
And the limbs of the green corpse suddenly spread apart, as if someone had grabbed his hands and feet!
His expression also became extremely fierce in an instant, and he grinned grimly and said, "Father, you are old!" The next moment, there were several soft swishing sounds.
I didn't notice when, led by Qin Tai, and even three Feng Shui masters who turned into blood demons, approached Yang Xiayuan's side!
Qin Tai held a small bronze sword in his hand, stabbing fiercely at Yang Xiayuan's chest.
The three Feng Shui masters rushed to Yang Xiayuan's body at the same time, trying to subdue him and prevent him from dodging!
"These corpses were gathered here after they died. The entire Feng Shui Bureau must have restraints on the corpses. Anyone who wants to approach the coffin must die. Yang Xiayuan is the most threatening, and they will deal with Yang Xiayuan first."
"Either see Yang Xiayuan die here and we leave, or we have to help." Mr. Yin said suddenly.
Immediately, my face became extremely ugly: "We can't let him die. If he dies, who would know where my grandma is?"
?The blow to the head not only made me swing my fingers like an arm, but the strength was even stronger than before.
At the same time, Mr. Yin suddenly rushed towards the green corpse!
Blind Chen, Liu Wensan, and Shen Ji dealt with the three Feng Shui masters respectively!
It was too late to say it, but with a muffled bang, I hit Qin Tai's head firmly!
A shrill scream pierced the night sky, and at the same time, a large cloud of white smoke rose.
Qin Tai's sword naturally missed Yang Xiayuan, he stepped back more than a dozen steps, and there was almost a gap in Yintang's position, and the skull at the end was smashed by my stick!
The forehead that was originally covered with blood-colored fluff has also become extremely black.
For a moment, his eyes dimmed.
I also had a lot of shortness of breath, and my heart was pounding.
At the same time, Blind Chen was sitting on top of a Feng Shui master, breaking off his head with both hands, and giving it a hard slap!
His face was also livid, because he didn't break the Feng Shui master's neck.
Liu Wensan also slashed a person's neck with a knife, but the ghost knife didn't go in.
On the other hand, Shen Ji was a little bit better. Her whip hooked a person's waist, and she slammed it fiercely, and flew more than ten meters away, hitting a tree crown.
This is not to say that I am stronger than Chen Xiazi and Liu Wensan, but what is in my hand.
The mourning stick that strikes the wood with lightning strikes the evil spirits from the top, chops the ghosts from the bottom, and beats the wicked!
It's just an advantage!
I didn't stop either, I was going to help Blind Chen first.
Unexpectedly, Qin Tai just froze for a few seconds, and the darkness on his head was instantly covered with fine red fluff.
His voice was quite shrill: "Little bastard, you are courting death!"
My complexion changed suddenly, Qin Tai was even dispelled by me, why did he recover again?
It wasn't until the next moment that I realized that there were a few strands of breath visible to the naked eye, entering Qin Tai's body like threads.
In an instant, I also understood that this is the dragon spirit and anger here.
The reason why Qin Tai and the others turned into blood demons so quickly was because of these dragon aura and anger.
"Sixteen, just concentrate on dealing with one. Uncle Chen has more guys than before. He can't do anything to Uncle Chen." Blind Chen also called me hastily.
Liu Wensan also shouted loudly: "Fuck! I see how hard your neck is!" He raised his hand and slashed down again.
At the same time, he didn't look back, and called me: "Sixteen, your Uncle Wen is better than Blind Chen, you just have to deal with one!"
Immediately, I didn't dare to be distracted.
Qin Tai's feng shui skills are the best among these people, except for the green corpse, he is the most powerful one.
If we can't deal with him, we will be in big trouble.
Holding the mourning stick tightly, while my thoughts turned, I immediately told Blind Chen and Liu Wensan that this place is too angry, even if it can hurt Xuesha, it cannot be killed, and it must be killed with one blow.
But neither of them responded to me.
I stared at Qin Tai, feeling a bit chilly in my heart.
Originally, the blood demon was very difficult to deal with, but the blind man Liu Wensan had to deal with it with all his might, and he was killed by one blow, so what's the point?
Qin Tai didn't rush forward immediately, the bronze sword in his hand had already started to rust, which was washed away by his evil spirit.
He also seems to know the power of the mourning stick in my hand, and then find out the opportunity to use the phone.
Seeing that we were dealing with four living corpses headed by Qin Tai, Yang Xiayuan rushed towards the green corpse!
At this moment, Mr. Yin was already in front of the green corpse, holding a shining short blade in his hand, and wanted to cut off the green corpse's neck.
The green corpse did not resist!
Because he was still suppressed by Yang Xiayuan.
Immediately I also felt a little happy. Once the green corpse is defeated, they will be able to deal with Qin Tai and the others. Even the green corpse is no match for them, so Xuesha must be easy to catch!
"Mr. Yin, this rebellious son has been immobilized by the Anwujing Zhenfu, and I will deal with it!" Yang Xiayuan shouted suddenly.
Mr. Yin's hand paused for a moment.
Just at this moment, the gray-skinned parrot that turned into a black shackle suddenly flapped its wings twice, and pecked at the top of the green corpse's head with its beak!
Kacha, the yellow stone on the forehead of the green corpse cracked. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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