It didn't hurt me, and it didn't cause any more harm to Yang Qingshan.
On the other hand, Liu Mingyuan seemed a lot more depressed after he used this earth curse.
It was obvious that the hexagram had caused great harm to him. He resisted forcefully and wanted to kill me at the same time, which caused even greater damage to him!
As a result, Liu Mingyuan was not only paraplegic, but also had a limp upper body. The down feathers that were still half-erect on the face dissipated a lot in an instant...
The down feathers produced by Liu Ming Yuan do have a partially feathered appearance. The good corpse will be covered with white down feathers, which can be clearly recognized at a glance, while the image of the evil corpse is easier to distinguish.
Liu Fuyuan was born in the Green Corpse Dao, and he had a breath that he couldn't swallow all year round. In addition, the anger of this place was not inferior to that of the ghost with hair, so he could grow feathers.
But he is not a completely transformed corpse, the white down feathers only cover part of his face.
Given time, he will definitely become a complete feathered good corpse and form a good corpse pill.
If he becomes a fully fledged good corpse, coupled with the Green Corpse Dao, we will definitely not be his opponent.
Only now, before he has reached this stage, do I have the opportunity to hurt him in a way that makes my words come true!
Only then can we have the possibility to calculate him!
At this moment, Liu Mingyuan was half-paralyzed under the influence of Yanchu Guacheng, and his energy was even lower. This just achieved the result I wanted, and even now his performance is far weaker than I imagined!
All this happened in a very short period of time.
Yang Qingshan was also blocking the golden hoe at this time, without any remaining strength. I was also under the backlash and became even more depressed.
The blood didn't come out even though I forced it.
However, under this level of suppression, my eyes felt hot, my ears felt hot, and there was even a warm liquid flowing between my nostrils.
Vaguely, I realized that I seemed to be bleeding from all my orifices...
Because even in the corners of my mouth, I could taste a hint of fishy sweetness.
My hand pressed on the golden abacus, but I no longer had the strong willpower I had just now.
And Jin Abacus didn't tremble anymore. This seemed to be because Liu Xiyuan was sluggish at this time.
I moved my eyes with difficulty and looked at Liu Sanyuan in the distance.
At this time, Liu Sanyuan's Taoist crown was crooked, his veil was lifted aside, his cheeks were thinner, and his skin was close to his bones.
It even looked from his face that all the flesh and blood on his body had completely dissipated, as if it had all been squeezed dry by divine magic, or as if he had given up his efforts and consumed all his remaining vitality. Almost exhausted.
However, he did not collapse because of this.
Although not only his appearance, but also everything inside was exhausted, his back was still straight!
And the whisk was no longer pressing on his chest, but was held flat on his chest!
He already looked like a dying man, but his momentum had not lost even a bit.
Her back is as straight as a pine tree, her eyes are as smooth as a pine tree, and her expression is calm and indifferent.
At this moment, all his attention was forcibly held up by his will, and he stared at Liu Mingyuan with all his concentration.
The blood soaked in the fly whisk was extremely bright red, and the silk whisk was even heavier, as if blood would drip out at any time.
Liu Sanyuan's lips moved, and he murmured: "Senior, you are stubborn, Sanyuan will face the path of the Liu family for you! Sanyuan has offended you, and this talisman will send you to rest in peace. To show apology, Sanyuan is with you. And hit the road!”
The next moment, Liu Sanyuan's body suddenly rushed forward! The whole person showed an unparalleled momentum, and his figure almost formed an afterimage!
In an instant, Liu Sanyuan was in front of Liu Xiyuan!
At this moment, Liu Mingyuan was still hemiplegic, and was still bound by the consequences of his words!
Liu Mingyuan's face was ferocious, his eyes glared at Liu Sanyuan with hatred, and he roared: "Liu Sanyuan, the Qiang people and the Liu family are equal and interdependent!"
"How can a dignified Liu family Taoist priest be enslaved by others!"
His roar did not affect Liu Sanyuan's actions at all!
Liu Sanyuan's skinny arms suddenly swung forward, and a trace of blood fell between Liu Mingyuan's eyebrows, pulling out a mark!
I originally thought Liu Sanyuan would use the complete God's Spell.
But his talisman compilation is something I have never seen before!
"The whisk in hand is stained with blood. Taoist priests come to hang the deceased and ascend to heaven. The house is cleaned and the funeral is over. When the funeral is gone, there will be prosperity for thousands of years!"
"Use your life to drive the talisman to ring Qin Qin, and the loyal family will be prosperous. It will be a meritorious deed in front of the Three Pure Ones, and the descendants will be virtuous!" This mantra is more like an oath.
Moreover, the content in it seems to be used by Taoist priests specifically to clean up the door, and cannot be used on other people.
Liu Sanyuan's words were sonorous and sharp. Even in the last sentence, he was still majestic and did not show signs of defeat at all!
And his hand speed was very fast, and he outlined an extremely complicated rune!
And the moment his voice fell, he became completely motionless, maintaining a completely stiff posture.
The body was leaning in front of Liu Mingyuan, holding a fly whisk in both hands, held straight in front of him.
