What also scares me is that Yang Xiayuan's eldest son is actually related to the Liu family's official Taoist priest? For a while, my mind was even more confused with thoughts.
I didn't dare to relax and think any more, so I suppressed all my thoughts and took out the mourning stick!
The peach wood sword did not attack us, but shot straight at Yang Xiayuan!
Yang Xiayuan suddenly pulled out his waist. What he pulled out was not a sword, but a whisk!
It's just that the silk threads on the whisk are not white, but look like human hair, exuding a permeating coldness.
"The Earth-Removing Curse turned you into a Patricide Curse. Dad will teach you once again what it means to be filial and honorable!" Yang Xiayuan suddenly swung his fly whisk forward and hit the peach wood sword.
My pupils were constricted and I was horrified. Is this not like a father and son killing each other? !
No matter what Yang Xiayuan's strength is or what the outcome will be, today's incident can be regarded as one of his retributions over the years!
The peach wood sword arrived in front of Yang Xiayuan in an instant, and the whisk spread instantly, just like a woman's long hair spreading out, wrapping the entire peach wood sword together with a breath!
But the whisk did not block the momentum of the peach wood sword.
The whole whisk hit Yang Xiayuan directly on the chest.
Yang Xiayuan groaned and spat out a mouthful of blood. His whole body seemed to be ejected and he was knocked several meters away!
The green corpse leaned forward and rushed towards Yang Xiayuan!
Yang Xiayuan hit the trunk of a big tree hard. I thought that Yang Xiayuan would definitely be seriously injured. Unexpectedly, he gave a sharp shout and suddenly jumped up from the trunk again, with his hands on his waist. As soon as I touched it, there were five stones of different colors between my fingers.
They are green, red, white, black and yellow colors!
There were five whooshing sounds, almost in succession.
Yang Xiayuan shouted in a hoarse voice:
"Blue stone is placed in the northeast, red stone is placed in the southeast, white stone is placed in the southwest, black stone is placed in the northwest, and yellow stone is placed in the cave!"
Those five stones were actually thrown to these five directions by him. With the green corpse in the center, the yellow stone hit the green corpse steadily on the forehead!
Yang Xiayuan's voice became fiercer and said: "The curse says, the gods of the five stars and eight places will bless you. The Sui star is on the left and Taibai is on the right. Yinghuo is in front and Chenxing is in the back. Keep the stars in the center to avoid disaster!"
"Monstrous disasters, five-star photography! The dead are in peace, and the living are blessed with longevity. Urgency is like a law!"
The hoarse voice overshadowed the echo in the valley of the spell the green corpse had recited before.
For a moment, the stars in the night sky seemed to be much brighter, which actually made the moonlight dim.
The green corpse's forehead made a hissing sound, and bursts of white smoke came out.
And the limbs of the green corpse suddenly spread out suddenly, as if his hands and feet were being pulled hard!
His expression instantly became extremely fierce, and he said with a ferocious smile: "Dad, you are old!" The next moment, there were several soft whooshing sounds.
I didn't notice when, led by Qin Tai, together with three Feng Shui masters who turned into blood demons, they actually approached Yang Xiayuan!
Qin Tai held a small bronze sword in his hand and stabbed Yang Xiayuan hard in the chest.
The three Feng Shui masters rushed towards Yang Xiayuan's body at the same time, trying to subdue him and prevent him from evading!
"These corpses were gathered here after they died. The entire Feng Shui Bureau must have restraints on the corpses. Anyone who wants to get close to the coffin will die. Yang Xiayuan is the greatest threat. They deal with Yang Xiayuan first."
"Either Yang Xiayuan dies here and we leave, or we have to help." Mr. Yin suddenly said.
My face suddenly became extremely ugly: "We can't let him die. If he dies, who will know where my grandma is?" All this happened in a flash of lightning, and the mourning stick in my hand was smashed towards Qin Tai's head.
When I hit the head, I was not only able to swing my fingers like an arm, but the force was even stronger than before.
At the same time, Mr. Yin suddenly rushed towards the green corpse!
Chen Xiazi, Liu Wensan, and Shen Ji dealt with the three Feng Shui masters respectively!
Soon enough, with a muffled bang, I hit Qin Tai's head steadily!
A shrill scream pierced the night sky, and at the same time, there was a large amount of white smoke.
Qin Tai's sword naturally missed Yang Xiayuan. He stepped back more than ten steps. There was almost a gap in the Yintang position, and his skull was shattered by my stick!
The forehead that was originally covered with bloody hair also became extremely black.
For a moment, his eyes dimmed.
My breathing was also rapid, and my heart was pounding.
At the same time, Blind Chen was sitting on top of a Feng Shui master, grabbing his head with both hands and giving him a hard slap!
His face was also livid because he did not break the Feng Shui master's neck.
Liu Wensan also struck a man in the neck with his sword, but the guillotine sword did not penetrate.
On the other hand, Shen Ji was a little better. Her whip hooked a person's waist, and she swung it hard, flying more than ten meters away and hitting the crown of a tree.
This is not to say that I am stronger than Chen Xiazi and Liu Wensan, but the things in my hands.
The mourning stick that strikes wood with lightning can strike bloody evil spirits at the top, chop sharp ghosts at the bottom, and smite evil people across the board!
Just have an advantage!
I didn't pause, so I went to help Blind Chen first.
Unexpectedly, Qin Tai only remained in a stalemate for a few seconds, and the darkness on his head was instantly covered with fine red fluff.
His voice was very sad: "You little beast, you are looking for death!"
My expression suddenly changed. Qin Tai was even dispelled by me. Why did he recover again?
The next moment I discovered that there were a few wisps of breath visible to the naked eye, entering Qin Tai's body like threads.
In an instant, I also understood that this was the dragon energy and vitality here.
Qin Tai and the others turned into blood evil spirits so quickly because of the dragon energy 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 yelled loudly: "Fuck! Look how hard your neck is!" He raised his hand and slashed with the knife again.
At the same time, he didn't look back and called me: "Sixteen, your Uncle Wen is a better fighter than Blind Chen. You just have to deal with one of them!"
I immediately didn’t dare to be distracted anymore.
Qin Tai's Feng Shui skills are the highest among these people. Apart from the green corpse, he is the most powerful one.
If we can't deal with him, we'll be in big trouble.
I tightened my grip on the mourning stick, and while my thoughts were spinning, I immediately told Chen Xiazi and Liu Wensan that this place was too angry. Even if it could hurt the blood evil, it would not be able to kill it. It had to be killed with one blow.
But neither of them responded to me.
I stared at Qin Tai, feeling a little chilled in my heart.
Blood evil is difficult to deal with in the first place, but blind man Chen Liu Wensan fought hard to deal with it. If he kills him with one blow, what's the point?
Qin Tai did not rush forward immediately. The bronze sword in his hand had begun to rust. This was due to the evil energy from his body being washed away.
He also seems to know the power of the mourning stick in my hand, and he will find the right time to take action.
When Yang Xiayuan saw that we were dealing with the four living corpses led by Qin Tai, he rushed towards the green corpse!
At this moment, Mr. Yin was already in front of the green corpse. He was holding a bright short blade in his hand and wanted to cut the green corpse's neck.
The green corpse did not resist!
Because he was still suppressed by Yang Xiayuan.
I immediately felt a little happy. Once the green corpse was defeated, they could deal with Qin Tai and the others. Even the green corpse was no match. The blood evil must be easily captured!
"Mr. Yin, this traitor has been immobilized by the An Wu Jing Suppression Talisman, leave it to me to deal with!" Yang Xiayuan suddenly shouted.
Mr. Yin's hand paused for a moment.
Just at this moment, the gray-skinned parrot that turned into a black evil spirit suddenly flapped its wings twice and pecked the green corpse's head with its beak!
Click, the yellow stone on the forehead of the green corpse cracked.
