In an instant, Yuan Huashao put on the Tang suit inner robe, and his expression became more ferocious, even with a hint of ridicule.
"Taoist Priest Liu, Luo Shiliu, if you have any other skills, show them all! Otherwise, you will have no chance!"
Yuan Huashao suddenly raised his hand and pointed horizontally at me and Liu Yushu.
At the same time, Yang Qingshan moved.
I don't even know whether it was Yang Qingshan who moved or Li Yinyang who was clinging to his back.
Because Li Yinyang's arm happened to rest on Yang Qingshan's arm, the two of them were almost touching each other.
As he raised his hand, there was a soft whoosh sound, and an arrow flew out from Yang Qingshan's sleeve.
At the same time, Yang Qingshan opened his lips, and an indifferent and cool sound of incantation to kill hatred came out of his mouth.
"This is the day of death, the death of the immortal, and the removal of the spirit will be auspicious."
Under the mixture of various emotions, this simple spell turned into a strange hollow, as if it would drag people into a bottomless abyss.
The moment the spell sounded, the arrow penetrated into Yuan Huashao's back.
One moment, Yuan Huashao was still laughing ferociously, and the next moment, his smile was completely frozen.
His eyes widened, filled with astonishment.
"You... how could it be possible..."
Yuan Huashao stared at me and Liu Yushu, blood flowing out of the corner of his mouth rapidly.
There was also disbelief in the words...
I reacted immediately.
Yuan Huashao thought it was me and Liu Yushu who took action?
The next moment, Yuan Huashao twisted his body with difficulty.
He raised his head sideways, and his face was already facing Yang Qingshan. Yang Qingshan jumped from the roof and landed on the ground of the yard with Li Yinyang on his back.
"Li...Li Yinyang?! Who are you...?" More blood overflowed from the corner of Yuan Huashao's mouth, and his voice was even more painful and hoarse.
"When a teacher talks about Yin and Yang, he piles gold and builds a tomb. He doesn't make lies according to the immortal scriptures, but calls himself Yang based on his own opinion."
"First of all, the five ghosts of the past are buried, and the blood feud is deep. The evil corpse man. Since there are big and small, how can the old and the young be in the same room."
Yang Qingshan still had that calm voice mixed with chilling resentment. I could barely understand what he was saying, but it seemed like he was talking about Yuan Huashao and Li Yinyang?
As he spoke, Yang Qingshan had already walked in front of Yuan Huashao.
Yuan Huashao wanted to move his body and ran towards the door.
But he moved reluctantly and just turned around, but at this time, his heart was hurt, and his movements were obviously too slow.
Yang Qingshan raised his hand, and Li Yinyang's arm seemed to slip forward.
He just happened to use one hand to form a palm knife, and it pierced Yuan Huashao's shoulder like a knife piercing tofu!
A shrill scream came from Yuan Huashao's mouth.
Blood suddenly spurted out from his shoulder. Strangely, the blood did not spatter on Yang Qingshan's body, but was basically sprinkled on Li Yinyang's body.
The pain seemed to stimulate Yuan Huashao, and his movements increased significantly, and he ran towards the door.
Liu Yushu raised his hand and was about to swing out the last copper swords.
At this moment, my eyes are almost entirely on Li Yinyang on Yang Qingshan's back.
With his eyes closed tightly, his Chinese-character face showed a hint of seriousness, with slender brow bones, towering cheekbones, a long and narrow philtrum, and a round and raised chin, with black down feathers touching his cheeks.
It seemed that Yang Qingshan was carrying him, but was that really the case?
"Don't do it," I shouted urgently, raising my hand to stop Liu Yushu.
"Yuan Huashao has made a miscalculation. Just now he thought that the clothes were obtained by him and that there was Li Yin Yang's soul in them. He was able to get the protection of Yin and Yang's destiny, so he was able to relax so much."
"He miscalculated three times and his heart was broken. He was hit by an arrow and his body was broken."
"Let my master take revenge."
Although I don’t know how Yang Qingshan found Li Yinyang and how he facilitated the scene before him.
The result now is that Yuan Huashao was instantly forced to a dead end!
We still don't know how to really kill Yuan Huashao, and we may not even be able to take him down. He still has too many methods that we don't know about.
But now the situation is reversed in an instant.
Li Yinyang has waited so many years and paid so much just for revenge.
If he is not allowed to take revenge, there will definitely be trouble. Now that Yang Qingshan has brought him out, it makes me feel a huge stone in my heart.
In this way, there should be no need to face Li Yinyang?
What will happen to the evil corpse after it takes revenge?
While I was thinking rapidly, Yuan Huashao had already stumbled to the door and fled out of the hospital, but it was obvious that his movements had become very slow.
"I will follow him, but I won't kill him." Liu Yushu stepped forward to follow him. I knew his purpose and he was afraid of making mistakes. Similarly, an important figure in the Liu family died in the hands of Yuan Huashao. Liu Yushu He shouldn't be so willing to give up.
Of course, this way I can rest assured and avoid any mistakes.
Yang Qingshan did not carry Li Yinyang out of the yard immediately, but walked to the other side.
The waist and abdomen of Li Dunkong's corpse had been corroded with holes.
A spine supported the upper body from falling, but it looked extremely miserable.
Yang Qingshan lowered his head, and Li Yinyang on his back also lowered his head.
An atmosphere of silence suddenly filled the entire courtyard.
In addition, there was an extraordinarily strong sense of pathos permeating the hospital.
On the ground was not only Li Dunkong's body, but also those who had been killed by Li Dunkong before. After Yuan Huashao burned Li Dunkong's internal organs, they all fell down in pain and curled up.
These people are not actually dead...
At this time, a Taoist priest among the crowd... suddenly stood up tremblingly.
In a daze, I felt that this Taoist priest's facial features were somewhat similar to Li Dunkong?
The Taoist priest stood up. He was obviously still bent a little, as if his waist was in special pain.
Immediately afterwards, the other kneeling people on the ground also stood up... Their movements were equally slow, and their expressions were equally painful.
The dark clouds in the sky have not dispersed, the thunder is not so violent, and the lightning seems to have subsided.
Big raindrops suddenly fell down.
In an instant, the raindrops turned into broken bead curtains, and whimpering sounds suddenly sounded in the yard. These cries all came from those who stood up...
While they were crying, their bodies were shaking and struggling, as if they were trying to wake up.
"The calamity of Nan Gang is always the calamity of Nan Gang. His internal organs have been cooked, his soul has been killed, and he still has some energy left..."
On the other side, Blind Chen stood up tremblingly.
The crying sound suddenly became much louder, and the sadness reached the extreme.
The rain curtain makes people's vision blurred, but when the blur reaches the extreme, it seems that there is a moment of clarity.
A man in his twenties, wearing a Tang suit and a talisman wrapped around his waist and shoulders, knelt in front of another middle-aged man with a solemn face and a Chinese character in a Tang suit.
He is bending down to kowtow.
