I endured the severe pain in my chest and looked at Huang Xian'er in disbelief.
I saw Liu Changxuan's whip hitting the paper figure again. The drop of blood between its eyebrows glowed, and the corresponding position on my body immediately felt as painful as being struck by a whip.
"Yin-Yang Star Shifting Technique?" Liu Changxuan also discovered the problem and told the whole story.
Huang Xian'er chuckled, and looked at me with a flirtatious look without matching Liu Changxuan's words: "Brother Li Yang, don't worry, my sister's technique will only make you suffer some physical pain, but will not hurt your roots."
When it said this, I breathed a sigh of relief.
Taoist methods are used to defeat evil spirits, and it is understandable that they use this method.
What's more, as long as I can keep the female body alive for a few days, the pain I suffer is nothing.
Then I endured it and said nothing.
The four paper figures in front were controlled by demonic energy, and their movements were agile, just like living people. The dog-hair whip in Liu Changxuan's hand was unable to restrain them, and they were beaten to a somewhat embarrassing state.
However, Huang Jiu had said in previous chats that Laoshan not only had the art of crouching on the tiger to pray for rain, but was also good at thunder.
Liu Changxuan has not used any of these.
In just a few minutes, Liu Changxuan was surrounded by paper figures. His clothes on his chest were torn, and he was hit in the chin by a paper figure. His gray goatee was cut off by the paper figures' nails.
The broken beard seemed to have touched Liu Changxuan's back scale, and he shouted: "You evil beast, seek death!"
The shout was as deep as a bell, like thunder on a sunny day. After scolding, Liu Changxuan stepped forward and waited for the paper man to attack again. He quickly made a hand in his hand and released it suddenly.
Stab!
More than ten meters in the air, a stream of electricity danced like a long snake, split into four and fell down, striking the four paper figures.
This time, Huang Xian'er's yin-yang star shifting technique didn't work.
As the thunder method was the power of Tiangang, the demonic energy on the paper man couldn't bear it, and he was chopped to pieces on the spot.
When I looked at Liu Changxuan, I suddenly felt a little more fearful.
The four lightning bolts just now were seven or eight meters long, which was not comparable to the power of thunder and lightning in nature.
But this was done by human power, and it shocked heaven and man.
The paper man was destroyed, and Huang Xian'er became really angry. He turned the cigarette stick in his hand, jumped five or six meters high, opened his mouth in the air and blew out a puff of smoke.
I felt like it was blowing out all the smoke it had breathed into its lungs over the years. The smoke was so thick that it enveloped its body, and its lower body, which had not yet completed its transformation, suddenly became upright.
When she fell, Huang Xian'er was already a tall girl of eighteen or nineteen years old.
After landing firmly on the ground, Huang Xianer lit the cigarette rod in his hand towards Liu Changxuan.
Liu Changxuan should have used the Taoist Seven-Star Step, with his feet on the seven stars. His body was erratic, he avoided the cigarette rod in Huang Xian'er's hand, and he took a talisman with his backhand and went out.
However, the blood mark on Huang Xian'er's eyebrows glowed again, and the yellow talisman was of no use at all.
I didn't feel any discomfort either.
It seems that after the power of the talisman was transferred to me, a normal person, it lost its intended effect.
Huang Jiu was so excited that he clamped his legs together and shouted excitedly: "Honey, come on, you are so smart, you are dead."
I glanced at it and it looked like a bitch.
In the excitement, Huang Jiu's little eyes were also fixed on the little Taoist priest ten meters away. He pulled my hair and said: "Little Lizi, keep an eye on that kid, don't let him run away."
It didn’t say anything, but I secretly noticed it.
In this era, Taoist temples do not have disciples all over the world, but they are not too few. There are also private connections between various sects. If the news here is spread, in less than two days, everyone in the area will be theirs.
I don't want to see that kind of situation.
While Huang Jiu was yelling and cursing, I quietly approached the little Taoist priest.
But the boy was also very alert. When he noticed that I was approaching, he did not retreat. Instead, he became angry and came forward with a short knife in hand.
After taking two steps, he scolded me: "You little bastard who has never seen the world, learned a few country tricks, and thinks he is capable with a yellow leather suit?"
When Huang Jiu heard this, he stood on my shoulder, holding his flower pants with one hand, pointing at the little Taoist priest with the other and shouting: "Fuck him!"
"Hit the hell!"
I yelled, grabbed the fur around Huang Jiu's neck, and threw it at the little Taoist priest with my backhand.
After Huang Jiu realized this, he exclaimed: "Why is it this move again?"
The person has a knife in his hand, and apart from this move, I can't think of any other move.
Huang Jiugui shouted, spitting out a breath of evil spirit from his mouth.
The little Taoist priest was already on guard. He flipped his wrist and shot out a yellow talisman.
The talisman was lit, burning away Huang Jiu's demonic energy. He stabbed Huang Jiu in the belly with the short knife in his hand.
My heart suddenly tightened, I was worried that Huang Jiu would be stabbed to the core and his wife would fall out with me on the spot.
But fortunately, my guess was right. Huang Jiu's demonic skills were not very great, but he was not afraid of swords, guns and sticks even though he was covered in fur. The blade of the knife slipped away immediately after being poked into it.
I guess it was kicked out of it by its wife.
Huang Jiu took the opportunity to pounce on the little Taoist's face, hooked his front paws on the little Taoist's ears, and kicked and scratched with his back paws.
The little Taoist priest's face, which was still fair at first, was suddenly covered in blood, and the pain made him a little confused.
I had long held my breath and stared at the golden light on his lower abdomen without blinking.
During the tugging, the little Taoist pinched Huang Jiu and tried to tear it off his face.
Huang Jiu knew that as long as he was torn off, a beating would be inevitable. The two claws hurriedly dug into the little Taoist's cochlea.
"ah!"
The little Taoist priest screamed in pain, threw away the short knife in his hand, and went to pinch Huang Jiu with both hands.
The moment he threw away the dagger, I pounced on him like a cheetah, clenched my fist, and punched him in the center of the golden mass on his lower abdomen.
boom.
The little Taoist priest's hands that pulled Huang Jiu suddenly dropped. His whole body was still, his expression was extremely painful.
Like a constipated person, it looks like when he is about to come out but has not yet come out.
Huang Jiu took the opportunity to break free and jumped on my shoulder. Seeing that the little Taoist priest seemed to have been pressed on the pause button, his eyes fell on my fist and he swore: "I am Cao, you kid blasted his Dantian!"
I never thought it would be this result.
At least before I took action, I didn't think I had the ability to break the little Taoist priest's Dantian.
I just used my spiritual eyes to see the core of his Dantian, and I just wanted to disrupt the movement of his aura.
A few seconds later, the little Taoist priest let out a scream.
The frozen expression was instantly distorted.
He staggered and fell to the ground. He curled up in a ball in pain and couldn't even scream.
Huang Jiu danced with excitement and rushed forward to tear the little Taoist's mouth open with his hands: "I asked you to play sesame, and you still get a piece of yellow leather in one mouthful. You can give me another one to Master Jiu to try!"
The little Taoist priest was lying on the ground unable to move.
I was also very happy, but not because I defeated the little Taoist priest, but because of the punch just now, the breath in my Dantian was also driven and gathered on the fist.
It was precisely because of that Tao Qi that I was able to blow up his Dantian.
I'm finally angry.
