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Chapter 782: Feng Shangfang Sword First, Punish the Violent Viscera According to the Law

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    I was already ready to accumulate energy, and at this critical moment, I suddenly rushed forward, and rushed to him in an instant.

    At this moment, Yang Qingshan's cold and stern voice sounded in his ears:

    "Luo Shiliu! If you don't kill the corpse, when will you wait!"

    Hands up!

    Shang Fang Zhan Majian swung above my head, and under the moonlight, the jade surface above the sword's edge attracted the lustrous moonlight like a magnet.

    The voice of Yang Qingshan in the ear suddenly disappeared

    Not only Yang Qingshan's voice, but even all the voices disappeared.

    The flag's swift fluttering came to a standstill.

    The crackling of the bonfire stopped abruptly.

    "First seal the sword of Shangfang, and punish the vile organs according to the law!" In a trance, there seemed to be another illusory voice resounding in his ears.

    This voice, these words, gave me a very familiar feeling, as if I had heard it before!

    But many times, many people will have a feeling, walking on the road, going to a certain place, feel that there is deja vu there, and even have hallucinations, that they have experienced certain things!

    At this moment, this is how I feel!

    With my heart moved, I screamed out subconsciously:

    "Let's seal Shang Fang's sword first! Punish traitors according to the law!" The sword fell!

    Nuo big head, thrown into the air!

    The head was severed but there was no blood. With a sound of "bang!", the corpse of Juan Yang Yin fell to the ground and stood firmly on the ground!

    A double pair of pupils was scattered, and the fierceness, sun-addiction, and cruelty in the pupils of the double pupils have gone through thousands of years of time, and finally disappeared forever in the dust of history

    My hands were trembling unceasingly, as if I had exhausted my whole body's strength under this slash, I staggered back a few steps, and finally lost my body's balance, and sat slumped on the ground.

    Although the Juanyang Yin Corpse has no head, his body still stands on the ground, motionless and without tilt.

    On the blue-black official robe, the shattered particles and chisel powder of the jade seal, mixed with blood light, reveals an unspeakable desolation and loneliness under the moonlight.

    ? Yang Qingshan stood facing the wind, his cyan Taoist robe was chilling in the wind, the ink plate in his hand was shattered, falling to pieces, the dust whisk was broken, and the blood-stained whiskers burst into several pieces, flying and scattering in the air.

    On the open space in front of the archway, there are broken five-party flags and five broken bronze mirrors. The bonfire has been burned to the end, and the cold wind blows by, and the ashes are blown up.

    I panted heavily, the phantom sounds in my ears disappeared, and I could clearly feel the beating of my temples.

    "It's okay" I murmured in a low voice, a dry burning pain welled up in my throat.

    "It's okay." After a while, I said hoarsely again, but the tone was extremely dignified. This is what I told myself, and I tried my best to dispel the shadow in my heart.

    The deterrence of the yin and yang corpses seems to have formed a brand in my heart, even if he is now a decapitated corpse, it is difficult to dissipate.

    "The former Ninth Five-Year Lord, the corpse of Yin Yang and Yin after his death, and now the king with severed head, his soul is gone, and he is fine."

    Yang Qingshan dropped the whisk handle, walked up to the head of the Juanyangyin Corpse, took a fixed look at the head, then turned to look at me, and suddenly asked, "Can you hold on?"  But a little bit at a loss.

    "If you can hold on, what else do you need to do?" I asked.

    "In order to avoid long nights and dreams, you have to bury him, so as not to fall into the hands of treacherous people again. Although his soul is scattered, the body of the Yin Yin Corpse is also extremely terrifying."

    My body froze again, but what Yang Qingshan said was true.

    His eyes swept over Liu Sanyuan, but he was still unconscious.

    "Liu Yuju, who else is there? We can't just leave like this, the Liu family is too weak right now."

    "They just hurt their blood, most of them are broken ribs, not as serious as Liu Sanyuan's injury, I want their hard work, they are not as crazy as Liu Sanyuan, just slap on the heart, and change someone else, they are already dead  .¡± Yang Qingshan¡¯s eyes were also on Liu Sanyuan, and he frowned slightly.

    The voice didn't stop, Yang Qingshan continued: "The Liu family is not as weak as you think." My eyelids twitched slightly, but when I thought of the change of the yin and yang corpse just now, the cloud still hadn't completely dissipated.

    I already had a guess in my heart. The situation was urgent before, and I didn't have time to think about it, but I didn't want to think in that direction.

    But now that I think about it, who else is there besides Zhang Er playing tricks behind his back?

    "Wait for me for a while, I want to take someone with me, and we will go to the middle of the mountains.?? Point Ridge Mountain.  "At this point my voice was already hoarse and almost changed its pitch.

    At the same time as I finished speaking, I turned around and walked towards the archway.

    Passing the huge plaque with the two characters of the Qiang nationality, the speed under my feet was much faster.

    At this time, there were chaotic footsteps from behind, it should be that the little Taoist priests who were hiding came out.

    I quickly followed two people beside me, one was Liu Wensan, and the other was Blind Chen.

    Liu Wensan reached out to support me, and my wobbly body stabilized, but I did not stop and continued walking.

    Liu Wensan didn't say much, and blind Chen didn't say much either.

    I vaguely remember which courtyard Gu Ruolin was in.

    In fact, I still have a bit of luck in my heart. I hope that Gu Ruolin is still there. If this is the case, it may not be Zhang Er who makes the secret move.

    Because once Zhang Er makes the move, he must be the hunter behind the oriole, and he will definitely take the opportunity to take Gu Ruolin away, or even kill two birds with one stone, and destroy me and the Liu family by the way. More likely, he also covets the yin and yang corpses.

    If Gu Ruolin is here, then someone else did it!

    Walking to the gate of the courtyard, I raised my hand to push the door, but my hand was stiff.

    The breathing became more rapid and the mind became more depressed.

    I closed my eyes hard and pushed the door hard!

    As a result, I pushed a void.

    I opened my eyes, thinking it was Blind Chen and Liu Wensan who opened the door.

    Unexpectedly, it was Liu Huadao who opened the door.

    He was extremely embarrassed, with several scars on his face, and the Taoist robe on his chest was even more torn, exposing his scarred flesh.

    Besides him, there are other people in the yard.

    Liu Yuju stood at the door of Gu Ruolin's room.

    The door was wide open, and it was empty.

    There are two more bodies on the ground.

    These are the bones of two Taoist priests. Their cheeks are sunken, skinny, their eyes are wide open, and their faces are hideous, representing the extra pain they suffered before they died.

    And on their palms, there is a wound so deep that it almost cuts off the palm!

    Both of these corpses were kneeling, and one foot away in front of them, there were traces of two piles of blood and mud.

    I clenched my fists tightly, my heart sank completely, and my breathing was suffocated for an instant.

    Without entering the house, I knew that Gu Ruolin must have disappeared.

    Liu Yucha at the door raised his head, the weakness on his face could not be concealed, but there was also a rare murderous intent in his eyes.

    "Let's look at Yang Xing first, he's gone, and the woman Gu Ruolin is gone too. You can tell by what means they died?" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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