People of practice have good fighting skills. Practitioners who often walk outside will always carry some weapons and cultivate them into magic weapons to defend themselves. Zeng Yishu of yanluomen is no exception. His favorite magic weapon is the Ghost Head sword with nine steel rings on its back.
It's a magic weapon. Because the ghost head knife has one skill, that is, it can suck the flesh and blood of the other party when it is cut into the body of a person, and has been sucking the other person into a terrible corpse.
With this ghost knife, Zeng Yishu was able to practice so fast. He started later than Zhou De, but he was one level higher than Zhou De.
Today, the Qin Dynasty made him very angry, and his resentment kept burning in his heart. So he pulled out the ghost knife, hoping to suck the flesh and blood of the Qin Dynasty clean, and end his resentment.
"Hey hey, you can die under my ghost knife, you don't live in vain!"
In the book, the blade of the sword roared in the air.
"Just play with you. I really regard myself as a character." Qin Dynasty curled his mouth and couldn't help saying.
"Wow Qin Chao was not clear about this book, only felt that his throat was sweet, as if to spit out a mouthful of blood. At once, relying on the blood, he rushed up in exasperation. At the same time, the ghost head knife in the hand, also according to the neck of the Qin Dynasty, fiercely split out.
"When!" A clear sound. Qin Dynasty sat there smiling, motionless, allowing the other party's ghost knife to fall on his neck.
However, Zeng Yishu was surprised. He felt that his knife seemed to have been cut on the iron plate, and the blade was constantly shaking. He felt a tearing pain in the mouth of the tiger, and he almost dropped the ghost head knife.
"Damn it The goods even yelled out such a sentence, withdraw the ghost knife, the arm muscles soared two times, looks as if the flesh and blood is about to burst open, it looks very ferocious and terrible.
He roared, with the strength of his whole body, again according to the neck of the Qin Dynasty, mercilessly cut off.
"Hoo!" The wind sounded, as if the air had been torn by Zeng Yishu.
"When!" It was still a crisp sound. Zeng Yishu's hands were numb. The ghost head knife actually came out of his hand and flew into the air. A knife was inserted into the ceiling on his head.
He himself was shaken back several steps, his hands trembling, and did not listen to him for a long time.
"Is it possible that you have practiced the golden bell jar iron cloth shirt?" That once a book again takes for granted to ask, the voice is a bit panicky.
"Actually Qin Dynasty looked at Zeng Yishu pitifully and suddenly said, "actually I am Little King Kong
"Lying trough!" Zeng Yishu listened to this very seriously just now. He really thought that this guy was a master of both internal and external Kung Fu. Did not expect, hear finally, still is in play oneself.
"Yellow mouth child, I will tear you The book screamed strangely and took two steps forward. The ground was pounding. He stretched out his hands and put them on the shoulders of the Qin Dynasty. His face was ferocious. The muscles on his arms swelled and his blood vessels twisted like earthworms.
"Ha Zeng Yishu's face turned red. He tried to suck his milk and grabbed the two arms of the Qin Dynasty. He wanted to tear this guy in two directly.
Qin Dynasty sat there, still humming ditty.
"I want you to stay with me and watch the turtle swim in the water. Sitting on the beach gently, blooming chrysanthemums Don't be afraid. You won't have anal leakage. I will gently bring you to enjoy it. I promise you will be gentle... "
Zeng Yishu's nose was crooked and his hands creaked, but the Qin Dynasty sat there easily. No matter how strong he was, he was still.
He felt that he was pulling a hard rock, not to mention tearing it open, pinching could not move!
"Hey, muscle man, have you touched enough?" Qin Dynasty suddenly grinned. "If you only have this strength, I can't have the patience to play with you."
The heart of the Qin Dynasty was full of HA PI. This Vajra sutra was niuba'ai. If it was put in the past, even if it was the spirit of Qi refining stage, it would definitely have a fierce fight with this guy.
But after practicing Vajra Sutra, I was like opening a cheater and adjusting to invincible. No matter how the other party attacks, he can't help himself.
It seems that if you meet that vampire again, you don't have to worry about it. Although the speed of vampires is as fast as ghosts, as long as you stand here and wait for the moment when the other party appears to attack you, defend and fight back, and then you can kill the enemy.
Think of these, Qin Dynasty heart big set, let that once a book at random toss.
"Wow When has Zeng Yishu suffered such humiliation since his debut. He did not tear Qin Dynasty any more. He simply lifted him up in the air and held him on top of his head. After a few turns, he would smash him to the ground.
But the Qin Dynasty held out his hand and seized his head.
Arm support straight, just support themselves, let Zeng Yishu can not fall to the ground.
And Zeng Yishu almost because of his strength was overwhelmed, the heart suddenly surprised."Bang!" Qin Dynasty but turn down, fly a foot, kick in Zeng Yishu's chest.
"Pedaling, pedaling, pedaling!" After four or five steps in a row, the book finally hit the shelf behind it. Some vases and other things on the shelf all fell down and bloomed on him.
"You've broken all these things The Qin dynasty fell to the ground, saw this scene, and quickly said, "you must remember to compensate!"
"Compensate you MAHLE Gobi!" Zeng Yishu was mad, and suddenly opened his mouth and spewed out a stream of black blood. Just now, the kick of Qin Dynasty was not light. In addition, he has been possessed by the ghost for so long, and the ghost has also received a lot of damage.
He immediately took out a small black porcelain bottle from his trouser pocket, poured out a pill and put it into his mouth.
When a pill was swallowed, his pale face immediately became a little more bloody.
Qin Dynasty's eyes brightened. What he ate seemed to hurt a lot Is it true that this is the essential medicine for upgrading chop monster, red potion?
It's just a metaphor, of course. The heart of the Qin Dynasty understood that this should be the medicine refined by the Xiuzhen world to restore vitality.
The essence of cultivation is the vitality in the human body. The fight in the cultivation world relies on the vitality of the human body. If the vitality is seriously injured, it will take a long time to recover by self-cultivation alone.
It's a little too much trouble to supplement with food. Therefore, there is a convenient medicine. As long as a small pill, can immediately replenish a lot of vitality.
The people of yanluomen practice ghosts, and they hurt their vitality. So they have a unique Dan Fang, can refine this kind of Dan, to supplement their lost vitality.
Qin Dynasty saw Zeng Yishu put the small bottle back into his trouser pocket, and immediately moved his mind. It seems a bit wasteful to give such a good thing to this guy who is neither human nor ghost.
Adhering to the great traditional virtues of our motherland, we should also take this thing back.
The Qin Dynasty laughed twice. Zeng Yishu, who had just taken a breath, was a little frightened.
"Who are you?" Zeng Yishu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and couldn't help asking.
"Me? I'm just an ordinary bodyguard. " With that, Qin Dynasty looked at the big young master of the Zhong family who had already looked silly beside him.
"Master Zhong, don't you think so?"
"Kill him!" Zhong Liangguo immediately understood that this guy would become a big problem in his mind in the future. He completely moved to kill the idea, yelled to Zeng Yishu, "kill him, I'll give you another million!"
"What a big pen!" The Qin Dynasty was also shocked, "so much money! Otherwise, I'll beat myself half to death, and you'll give me half a million dollars, how about that? "
"Jie Jie..." Zeng Yishu chuckled, "no matter who you are, you're dead..."
Then he took out a blue flame and put it in his mouth.
"Damn it, do you still eat it?" Qin Dynasty was surprised, only read that book, wail up, the body muscle again expanded, thicker than ordinary people can have two or three times.
At the same time, his height has grown a lot, almost three meters in an instant. If he raises his hand, he can touch the ceiling.
One of his trousers has now become shorts, Qin Dynasty staring at Zeng Yishu's two long legs, some evil thoughts. The whole body is growing. I don't know if the place will follow.
Don't be such a big guy, but you'll end up with That would be a bit of a tragedy.
"Jie Jie!" This book once red eyes, two strange smile, like a little giant like, stretched out a pair of huge hands, toward the Qin Dynasty.
With the double spirit attached, the strength also increased exponentially. Zeng Yishu thought that this time it would certainly tear the Qin Dynasty into two parts.
"Elder sister, return elder brother!" The Qin Dynasty didn't want to be the test object. He stepped back two or three steps to avoid Zeng Yishu's outstretched hands.
At the same time, he raised his right hand, the ghost knife inserted in the ceiling, immediately shook twice, "Cang clang!" With a sound, it bounced out of the ceiling and fell into his hands.
"Return my knife!" Zeng Yishu roared and roared again and again. Seeing that the Qin Dynasty took away his love knife, he was even more angry. A leg, with a roar, after the Qin Dynasty.
"Go!" The Qin Dynasty threw up the ghost head knife, and with a wave of his left hand, he pointed to Zeng Yishu, who was running across the street.
That ghost head knife immediately as if ate the stimulant, swish to fly out, immediately inserted into the arm of that book.
"Ah Even if possessed by a ghost, the taste of being stabbed by a ghost's knife is quite unpleasant.
The flesh and blood in the body was stirred up, and the ghost head knife was like a greedy tiger, swallowing itself.
Zeng Yishu was sweating, and his painful soul was shaking. He was quick to react. He frowned, stretched out his other hand, and abruptly broke his inserted arm and threw it to the ground.
When the arm fell to the ground, it had become very dry, like a broken branch.
Zeng Yishu wailed, forcibly controlling the Qi and blood in the body, not from the broken arm. At the same time, he took out his small black porcelain bottle, ready to take a pill."Sorry, I'll take it."
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