Wang Mian roared, hoarse, but he could tell that he was collecting money from Qin Jun.
Qin Jun killed his wife, that is, just the ghost, he would be so crazy, between the crazy devil, to kill Qin Jun in the end.
"It's still a pair of wronged souls. It seems that Wang Mian and Li Lele fell into this grave. It's definitely not an empty hole."
Qin Jun fought and retreated. This "Wang Mian" was so strong that he didn't feel pain at all. He fought with himself desperately. He was willing to hurt eight hundred enemies and lose one thousand. This made Qin Jun headache.
The two men fought for a long time, and their fists were deadly. If there was a mistake, they would die. After all, Qin Jun was a man of flesh and blood, and Wang Mian rushed to him like crazy. There was no rest between them.
Because of the attack, Qin Jun took the attitude of looking at death as if he were going home. Every blow fell into Wang Mian's body. However, Wang Mian continued to move forward and sprint without any stagnation.
"It seems that we still need to meet him with the thirteen needles of the ghost gate."
In his heart, Qin Jun thought that this kind of demon is evil. It's not easy to subdue him without thirteen needles. His own attack can only push him back, and they will not give up at all. In this case, Qin Jun is obviously at a disadvantage. As long as the other party keeps spending time with him, he will never have any chance.
Fight against the backwater, fight for the hero!
Qin Jun is not only fighting alone, but also carrying more than 20 lives on his shoulders. He can't lose, because he can't afford to lose.
Qin Jun sped up his speed, his eyes were extremely hot and accurate, and he was fighting with Wang Mian while he was pricking his needle.
Every needle is just right, and every needle is exactly the same. The thirteen acupoints of Guimen must be sealed to kill the evil spirits in the body. The thirteen acupoints seal the evil spirits and plunge into the soul of Guimen.
There are 13 big acupoints of life and death. Each acupoint can become a place for them to break free. If they move their souls out of their bodies, Qin Jun will have no chance.
The thirteen needles of ghost gate, the secret of ghost Valley, naturally has its powerful mystery.
Since ancient times and today, the treasure once thought to have been lost has appeared in the world again. Mr. Qin must not let the ghost door thirteen needles be covered in his own hands.
A needle rises, a needle falls, a silver needle saves lives, a silver needle kills demons!
Qin Jun's eyes are sharp and his movements are deadly. His physique is extremely terrifying. Especially after opening up several meridians, he is no longer Wu Xia amung, comparable to the master's centenary cultivation. If he had not such talent and strength, the master would not have recognized himself as his successor.
Qin Jun's figure is getting faster and faster. His only purpose is to seal up Wang Mian's 13 vital acupoints, so that he can be killed completely. He can stab his soul to death in the human body. With the method of silver needle sealing acupoints, there is no escape for this unjust soul.
Qin Jun is pressing forward step by step. Every needle is accurate. It is still the silver needles on the last two temples. The most important thing is that Qin Jun soars in the air, pulls up, holds the silver needles in his palms, and shoots them into Wang Mian's temple. At that moment, he screams and echoes. The tearing voice, struggling, directly flies Qin Jun, Qin Jun Rolling on the ground, a stagger, is to stand firm.
The scream of terror made people suffocate and the spirits of the dead all came out. Qin Jun had no joy or sorrow in his eyes. He looked at Wang Mian without squinting. Finally, he fell down straightly.