After the negotiation failed, Mu Qing'er stopped talking nonsense. After raising her hand to throw out the talisman, she grabbed the King of Martial Whip and rushed out.
"The old immortal is coming with a whip, and the evil spirits have nowhere to hide!"
As the King Wu's Whip erupted with bright light, Mu Qing'er, as if with divine help, kept beating the ghosts that were bullying her back with her swings.
"The King of Martial Whip given by Brother Ninth is really powerful, much more powerful than my own."
Seeing the ghost that had been smoked by him smoking and screaming in pain, Mu Qing'er's pretty face couldn't help but reveal a look of joy.
As soon as she finished speaking, the Huangxian in her body responded quickly: "The King of Martial Whip of that boy from the Five Immortals Temple is specially made. It is different from the one equipped at our orthodox riding hall. All the charms on it are specially carved. And it was tempered with black dog blood, let alone ghosts, if we were hit from the front, we would not die but also be disabled."
"Old Immortal, after this incident, I will also order one. It's really easy to use."
Hearing this, Mu Qing'er said with a smile in her heart.
"Girl, please don't act recklessly. The Five Immortals Temple is different from our orthodox Chuma Tangkou. They take the path of integrating the strengths of hundreds of schools. It's okay to use this King of Martial Whip for a short period of time. If you use it for a long time, I'm afraid you will be infected. That boy’s evil spirit, as for custom-made, is simply nonsense, the King Wu’s Whip passed down from generation to generation in our Huang Family Hall is not something that can be replaced by anything."
At this time, Huang Xian's words were like a basin of cold water that directly extinguished Mu Qing'er's fantasy.
"Okay, forget it then..."
Seeing this, Mu Qing'er could only give up this naive idea.
"If you dare to block me, you will die too!"
Seeing that the evil ghost she had released was easily repelled by Mu Qing'er, Yalisha's expression instantly became extremely vicious. Then she raised the human skull in her hand and murmured quickly: "พระเจ้าที่แท้จริงที่ยิ่ ง ใหญ่, มอบพลังอันศักดิ์สิทธิ์ให้ฉัน, ทําลายจิ ตวิญญาณ, และเผาร่างกาย (The great true God, give me divine power, destroy the soul, burn the body)..."
As soon as he finished speaking, the human skull he was holding in his hand erupted with a strange green light, and then thick black liquid overflowed from the empty eye sockets.
Plop!
The next moment, Mu Qing'er, who was wielding the King of Martial Whip and planning to kill the opponent, suddenly changed her face. Then her breathing suddenly became rapid. It seemed like something was writhing in her body. Her throat swelled rapidly, and her whole body was in pain. He fell to his knees and retched.
"Oh, do you think I came without any preparation? Little girl, you don't even know the power of the head-lowering technique!"
Looking at Mu Qing'er who was already curled up on the ground and shaking, Ya Lisha couldn't help but laugh loudly, and then mocked coldly.
"You...what did you do to me?"
At this time, Mu Qing'er felt weak all over, and disgusting blisters appeared on the surface of her skin. During retching, she actually vomited out several wriggling bloody maggots.
Hearing this, Ya Lisha sarcastically said: "This is the descent of hundreds of insects. If the one who falls in the middle does not have an antidote, he will be bitten by the insects alive and pierce through the internal organs, and finally die in pain. You can enjoy it slowly, Chen Wenhu The other two will also accompany you later."
"Damn it, someone must be playing dirty tricks. I didn't expect this head-dropping to be so powerful!"
Within Mu Qing'er's body, several Huangxian were anxious and worried. This so-called attack by hundreds of insects came so suddenly that they didn't even react. Now it was too late to stop it.
Jiangtou eroded Mu Qing'er's body very quickly, and the degree of deterioration was also quite serious. For a while, several Huangxian could not think of how to deal with it.
"Ahem!"
While thinking about it, Mu Qing'er's pretty face turned pale, and she vomited out another pool of sour-smelling liquid in her mouth, which was not only densely covered with maggots, but also had a few streaks of blood.
"Little girl, you and I have no hatred at all, but the mistake was that I helped that bastard Chen Wenhu. Don't blame me. Remember to look for him after you die."
After mercilessly glancing at Mu Qing'er, whose breathing was getting weaker, Yalisha stepped forward and left quickly.
At the same time, the battle between Lin Shaofeng and I also had a winner.
The two of us were half-kneeling on the ground, and our blood continued to slide down the wash of the heavy rain.
"Huh...huh..."
At this time, I tried my best to control my breathing. The pain from all over my body was stimulating my brain nerves all the time, but it also aroused the hidden blood, and an inexplicable excitement continued to spread in my bones.
"Boy, you can't take me down, and you can't end this matter!"
After a while, Lin Shaofeng stood up slowly despite his injuries. His abdomen was scarlet red, and if he looked carefully, he could see a shocking wound.
"Hey...hey, who said I can't defeat you? This next move will send you to the west!"
As soon as I finished speaking, I suddenly took a step forward, my speed increased to the extreme at this moment, and I splashed countless water splashes as I flew along the road.
"come!"
Lin Shaofeng roared loudly, his eyes filled with bloodshot eyes.
"The eagle strikes the sky!"
"Stone punch!"
Under the rain curtain, two figures approached rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then fiercely crossed each other.
Wow~!
The crackling raindrops swayed with the wind, but they couldn't make the two figures move at all. The two sides seemed to be frozen in place. This scene made Kong Ming in front of the window shrink his pupils. After a long time, he saw him slow down. Slowly close your eyes and recite: "Amitabha..."
Snapped!
About ten breaths later, Lin Shaofeng fell first, and he was immersed in a pool of blood mixed with rain.
"Ha... it's really... it's the waves behind the Yangtze River that push the waves ahead. It's been a long time since I've had such a fun fight..."
Lin Shaofeng lay on the ground with dull eyes and murmured.
As soon as the words fell, the former completely lost his life, but his eyes refused to close.
"Master Lin, have a nice journey..."
At this time, I slowly came to the other party with heavy steps, and then lightly swept his eyes with my blood-stained hands.
"It was a useless thing, and I vowed that it could be done, but in the blink of an eye I was killed."
At this moment, a cold taunt suddenly sounded from behind me, and it struck quickly with astonishing murderous intent.
"Are you the head-dropping master?"
I slowly retracted my palm and said in a low tone.
"Yes, it seems that you are also with that little girl. Well, let's let you two be a pair of mandarin ducks in the underworld, so that she will not be lonely alone!"
Looking up, Yalissa, dressed in black robe, was holding up a human skull and reciting the previous obscure spell again.
However, just when she saw the familiar green light on the human skull and thought that the head-lowering technique was completed, she was horrified to see that I was not moving at all, and was still standing there staring at her with an indifferent expression.
"You! Why didn't you get knocked down!?"
Ya Lisha panicked. She didn't understand why the Hundred Insect Drops didn't take effect. Could it be that the medium was wrong? It was impossible. She was sure that what Lin Shaofeng gave her was correct, otherwise Mu Qing'er would not have been tricked.
Hearing this, I immediately smiled disdainfully and said, "Young Master carries the Five Immortals Picture on his back, and is protected from all evil. How can you take advantage of me with just a few of your head-dropping skills?"
