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Chapter 759

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    At this moment, Yang Xiayuan's legs were embedded in the bamboo platform, he couldn't dodge, and I happened to be standing in front of him.

    Almost instantly, the ground pen landed on Yang Xiayuan's fontanelle!

    My original intention was to use the Suppressing God Charm.

    But the town god curse is a Taoist spell after all. Although Yang Xiayuan is not worthy of being a human being, he is still a living person in essence. I don¡¯t know if it can be done with Taoism, and I don¡¯t know if it will be special.  s consequence.

    But I have come into contact with Li Yinyang. He used Yinyang techniques to injure my internal organs and almost died of tuberculosis.

    In Yuan Huashao's place, I almost died in the feng shui array he said!

    Yin and Yang techniques can kill people, and this Yang Xiayuan is also a heinous villain. I killed him to do justice for the heavens, and there is no need to be punished by the heavens!

    Thoughts flashed in an instant, what I wrote was no longer a symbol!

    It's a simple gossip map!

    "Bricks are used in the bright hall in the center of the earth, and the sixty-four hexagrams are innate!"

    "Brown eyebrows, die!"

    I scribbled again and again, and the pitch-black ink drew another ink mark on Yang Xiayuan's brow.

    I was writing like flying, Yang Xiayuan was dying, and the moment the ink marks were drawn on his brow, his hands slapped fiercely to the sides, and his whole body jumped up.

    I took half a step back abruptly, swiped my pen with the momentum, and swiped towards his chest!  "Money is like bones and intestines in a dry silk bag, and the chest of a bronze mirror is made of cotton!"

    After Yang Xiayuan jumped up, he didn't attack me again immediately, but retreated to the edge of the bamboo platform.

    I have already left the gossip map on his forehead, and the ink marks on his eyebrows have almost soaked into the flesh.

    With a puff, Yang Xiayuan spit out a mouthful of scarlet blood, which fell on the bamboo platform, and he clutched his chest tightly.

    At this time, the wound on his chest began to bleed, and the ink mark I drew happened to be on his wound.

    Even the wound on his shoulder began to bleed profusely.

    Yang Xiayuan's body trembled unceasingly, and he stared at me stubbornly. He became more lethargic obviously, and his face began to change.

    The cheekbones are blackened, the Yintang is blackened, and there is a youthful look in the person!

    This change not only shocked me, but also delighted me.

    Sure enough, as a Mr. Yin-Yang, as long as he uses the corresponding utensils of Yin-Yang Art and blesses him with enough attainments in Yin-Yang Art, he can accomplish what Li Yin-Yang and Yuan Huashao did!  He even said that he would die!

    Although my yin and yang skills are still far behind Yuan Huashao and Li Yinyang, I also have some unique insights into the understanding of facial features and bones.

    Even before, I have broken bones with a mourning stick!  Now that you can use a ground pen, it is naturally much easier.

    A broken eyebrow is a sudden death!

    And what I said about repairing the bright hall and sending money from Yin and Yang are the promises made by Mr. Yin and Yang to the dead.

    Although I used yin and yang techniques to take his life, I also promised to repair the bright hall for him and give him a decent burial after death.

    Sure enough, with the combination of these two techniques, Yang Xiayuan was already surrounded by black energy, and his sudden death was imminent!

    "Bewitching words to confuse the crowd!" Yang Xiayuan roared, his eyes full of horror.

    The next moment, for some reason, Yang Xiayuan's original bleeding wound stopped bleeding again. He jumped to the side suddenly, jumped directly onto the cliff full of cracks and formed a slope, followed by the sword in his hand and slashed at  Bamboo platform!

    When I came back to my senses, my heart sank.

    Although Mr. Yinyang is protected by fate, he must not be arrogant until the time of life and death. Yuan Huashao was too arrogant and thought that everything was in his own calculations, so he died in the hands of Yang Qingshan and Li Yinyang.

    So just now when I wanted to use my fate to destroy Yang Xiayuan's faith, I still used the inkstone and ground pen in my hand as a backup, just in case.

    At this moment, Yang Xiayuan counterattacked again, so I dare not be careless.

    Immediately I settled down, and I also jumped up suddenly, about to fall towards the position where I came up just now, but Yang Xiayuan's movements were obviously faster.

    "I am facing the heaven with my pen today, and the twenty-four mountains are the holy spirit. Confucius gave me the Wenchang pen, and I can make it for all eternity!"

    "Spot stone, stone collapse!" The moment the spell came out, his sword stabbed fiercely at the place where I wanted to land.

    The bronze sword entered the stone, and there was a bang, and the stone at that place burst open, and my feet were already in the air. Yang Xiayuan's movements obviously had not stopped.

    Immediately, Yang Xiayuan waved his sleeve again, and a gray sword appeared in his cuff, and it moved fiercely towards the other side of the bamboo platform.Cut sideways.

    "Dim wood, wood scattered!" Crash!

    Previously, the bamboo platform was about to break after being slashed with one sword, but now the second sword fell on the other side.

    In addition, Yang Xiayuan also used Taoist magic, the bamboo platform collapsed suddenly, and the entire platform was thrown towards the mountain wall due to inertia!

    "Fate? Luo Shiliu, let me tell you, fate is for breaking! If I believed in fate, I would have become a pile of rotten bones!"

    "A young boy trying to kill me? Dreaming!"

    Yang Xiayuan's stern scolding voice lingered in my ears, but at the moment I didn't care about him at all. I grabbed the edge of the bamboo platform while falling, because Yang Xiayuan's slash only cut the upper connection.  At this point, the entire bamboo platform still has several fulcrums, even if it collapses, it will not fall apart completely immediately.

    Although I didn't fall directly, this heavy swing made my whole body hit the mountain wall. In addition, the mountain wall was uneven and full of rocky rocks. This time I was hit badly  Basu's throat was sweet, and with a puff, he spit out a big mouthful of blood.

    I tried my best to stabilize my mind, but my eyes were still a little dark. I took out a hand, clasped it firmly in a gap, and quickly loosened the wood on the bamboo platform.

    The rattling sound continued, and in an instant, the entire bamboo platform fell apart.

    I was barely lying on the slope of the mountain wall, so I didn't fall down.

    "Fate, keep talking about fate, do you have the guts to try to fall without dodging or dodging just now?" The stern voice suddenly rang in my ears.

    By the time I realized it, Yang Xiayuan had already climbed towards me, only two or three meters away.

    ?What he said, of course I dare not. Fate saves life, and I still don't know whether life can protect the body in addition to life.

    If I really fell, I shouldn't die, but it doesn't matter what kind of injury it will be.

    Just like Yang Xiayuan failed to hurt me just now, in fact it was him who made the move, and it was a sure-fire move.

    Yang Xiayuan didn't understand Mr. Yin Yang's protection of fate, he didn't hold back, so he was able to trigger the protection of fate to me again and again.

    Between lightning and flint, I quickly climbed down.

    Yang Xiayuan was still chasing me closely. With a distance of more than ten meters and our speed, within two minutes, I fell to the ground first.

    It's just that the moment I landed, there was a burst of coldness.

    I was startled, because the waterspread to my feet

    With a sound of "Pa!", Yang Xiayuan also fell to the ground, his face full of excitement and ferocity.

    "The water level is about to rise, I see what ability you have to prevent Qiu Chudao from falling into the water?!"

    I took a closer look, and at this time, Yang Xiayuan's face showed a tendency to improve.

    I feel chills, because the situation is developing in his favor, and the possibility of his death is getting lower and lower, so his appearance will change

    The moment Yang Xiayuan said that, he stepped forward and stabbed me with a sword!

    But this time, what he stabbed was not my body, but the rope that tied Qiu Chudao!  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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