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"How can it be?"
Tipon was shocked when he heard this, "The head-subduing talisman drawn by the master himself, unless it is a master who has condensed the will of martial arts, it is absolutely impossible to resist!"
"That's the truth, you bastard!"
"Until you get rid of that bastard Luo Yun, our Li family will not provide you with any more elixir!"
After Li Hao finished cursing, he hung up the phone directly.
"Brat"
Tipon's face was extremely ugly.
In the Kingdom of Zhu, he is a big man who is admired even by the nobles of the royal court, but since he came to the Kingdom of Hua, he has encountered obstacles everywhere!
"When I figure out all this, Li family, you also have to bear the wrath of this master!"
Later, he called Li Hao again and got the address of the female classmate.
Ji Xiangling is busy in the dragon tea shop, and it's almost eight o'clock when I get home.
Poor Master Tipon, he waited until eight o'clock in a daze.
"Dad, Mom, Xiao Ning, I'm back."
Ji Xiangling pushed the door in and skillfully hung the bag on the hanger.
After she made money, she took out a loan to buy a house, and lived with her parents and younger brother. Every day was getting better and better, and she was very happy.
But when he turned his head, he found a stranger sitting on the sofa in the living room.
Father, mother, and younger brother, who is still in elementary school, lay motionless on the ground.
"Who are you?"
"Dad! Mom! Xiao Ning!"
Ji Xiangling was terrified, and pressed her back tightly against the door.
"Don't worry, they just passed out."
"As long as you cooperate with me, take Luo Yun well, is that the name? You ask him out for me, and I will keep your parents safe."
There was a sinister smile on Tipon's dry and thin face.
"Who the hell are you!"
Ji Xiangling's little heart was beating wildly.
"follow me!"
Tipon flicked his sleeves, and suddenly the house was full of strong winds, and Ji Xiangling screamed again and again.
When she opened her eyes again, she had already come to a secluded park.
"How how is it possible, this is Zizhu Lake Park, more than four kilometers away from my home"
Ji Xiangling couldn't believe it.
"Take out your phone and call him!"
"Otherwise, I will kill your family immediately as soon as I think about it!"
Tipon threw Ji Xiangling's bag to her.
"Luo Yun I'm sorry woo woo woo"
Ji Xiangling opened the buckle of the bag with trembling hands.
Next to the mobile phone, a yellow paper symbol came into view.
It was Luo Yun who gave her the messenger amulet when he returned to Binhai that day.
"When in danger, tear it up."
Luo Yun's words are especially lingering in his ears.
With the idea of ??giving it a try, Ji Xiangling tore up the paper talisman.
"What are you doing?"
Tipon's expression changed.
At this time, Luo Yun, tens of kilometers away, was instructing Zhu Zhuqing to practice swords.
"Um?"
"The messenger talisman is broken."
Luo Yun frowned.
"Master, what's the matter?"
Zhu Zhuqing wiped the fine sweat from Xue's forehead, her pretty face was brimming with joy.
A full and satisfied look.
"nothing."
Luo Yun didn't rush over immediately.
Instead, he pinched his sword fingers, recited a spell, and immersed himself in his mind.
Tens of kilometers away, a spirit came out of Ji Xiangling's chest.
"ah!"
Ji Xiangling was terrified, and fell to the ground, "This this this is Luo Yun??"
The ghostly blue soul slowly condensed into a human form, that face, who is it not Luo Yun?
Ji Xiangling was dumbfounded.
That's right.
Although Luo Yun is in the late stage of alchemy, his soul power cultivation is comparable to the peak of golden alchemy, and any thought can be used as an incarnation outside the body.
"You are Luo Yun?"
Tipon smiled sinisterly and spoke English, "I specially implanted a thought in this little girl's body. It seems that she is very important to you."
"who are you."
"Dare to touch my friend, you are quite courageous."
Although Luo Yun has only one thought, his cultivation is far beyond that of ordinary warlocks.
Besides, his deity is coming at full speed.??
"Hmph, how dare you be arrogant with just a mere thought?"
"Destroy this master!"
As soon as Tipon pointed out, the wind howled, "When your deity comes over, this master will talk to you again!"
Huh¡ª¡ª
The black wind seems to be mixed with countless sharp blades, which can cut people into pieces.
"Slanting moon and three stars, Bodhi borrows the law!"
"Guard!"
Luo Yun cast a weakened version of the protective spell.
Protect yourself and Ji Xiangling.
"Crack, click"
The black wind swept over, and the golden light on the body was broken inch by inch.
Luo Yun was injured and suffered a lot, but he still stood in front of Ji Xiangling.
"What? You actually carried it down?"
Thipon is incredible.
A thought!
This Luo Yun has only one ordinary mind-soul idea!
How could it be possible to withstand a single blow from him? Even if he was injured and his strength was weakened, it shouldn't be!
You must know that the number of thoughts of Jindan stage monks ranges from 3,000 to 9,000.
A thought is one thousandth of one's strength.
"You are Luo Xuan"
Soon, Tipon guessed Luo Yun's identity, but did not reveal it.
His complexion was as ugly as if he had swallowed pig manure.
He never thought that Li Hao asked him to kill Luo Xuanyuan, the god of war in China!
"If you know who I am, get out!"
Luo Yun's face was stern, "It's just a subduing master, a heretic from Nanyang, who dares to make trouble in our country, he is looking for death!"
"Brat, you"
The corner of Tipon's mouth twitched, and finally turned into a sneer, "Hmph, you only have one thought, can you hold on until the deity comes?"
"Your deity should be far away, right?"
"This master will kill your idea first, and then kill that girl, so that you will regret it for the rest of your life!"
"die!!"
This time Tipon was serious.
? A large amount of soul power was mobilized from the Zifu to perform the head-down technique.
The whole person flew up in the air.
"Death drop!"
"Heishi Yinfeng!"
Tipon didn't dare to delay, gathered a terrible black wind, and the purple bamboo planted by the lake was chopped off by the wind blades in groups, making a crackling sound.
"Strong Ghost King!"
Luo Yun visualized the Vigorous Ghost King with just one thought.
It worked!
A powerful ghost king with white fangs and a height of ten meters jumped out of the void and punched Tipon with a fist!
"What?"
"The method of visualization, the combat power in the alchemy stage!"
Tipon almost spat out his nose in fright.
The soul power of a mere thought can actually visualize the combat strength of the alchemy period? This is too outrageous!
"Could it be that the cultivation base of Luo Xuanyuan's body has reached the Nascent Soul Stage?"
Tipon was terrified.
However, the Core Formation Stage is not the opponent of the Golden Core Stage. Not even a second after his debut, the Vigorous Ghost King was cut into pieces by the dark wind, and fell into the lake with a plop.
However, Tipon never expected that Luoyun had just a thought, after visualizing the battle strength of the alchemy stage, there was still power left!
"Earth Sha Immortal Art!"
"Spitting flames!"
Taking advantage of the heroic sacrifice of the Vigorous Ghost King, Luo Yun walked around behind Tipon, and spit out a mouthful of red fire!
"not good!"
Tipon's scalp was numb, he turned around and waved his sleeves, Heisha roared.
Within the Purple Mansion, soul power poured out crazily.
He couldn't imagine it!
I am a mid-stage Jindan master, but I was forced to this point by a mere thought! (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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