Chapter 935： Step on you at your feet

Therefore, from ancient times to today, the three corpses are only a legend that exists in Daomen. Except for Sanqing and Twelve Jinxian, no one has ever done it. Even if it is the five great celestial divisions, it is the most smashed to a corpse. The Taoist priest did not even smash a corpse, and did not even know how to squat.

"If he can lick three corpses, he will become a fairy." The wind faint smiles. "He uses the Kunlun secret method, the technique of distraction, separates the soul, pulls away from the body, and uses three thoughts. ""

Yang Gong said: "This is not easy."

"It is not easy. Kunlun has been practicing this technique for centuries. There are not many people, and the kid is a genius. Otherwise, it will not be cultivated by Kunlun. Unfortunately, it is a pity."

"What a pity?"

"It’s still a little worse than the little bastard."

After that, he reached out and pointed to the Huang Yidao people, saying: "The people who really smashed three corpses are here."

Yang Gongyi was shocked: "He has three corpses!"

"No, he is a corpse that was pulled out by people."

The conversation between the two people was not loud. They were still heard by the people of the Yellow Road. They looked at the wind and said: "You know a lot. With your cultivation, you should have three bodies?"

The wind gently shook his head. "I don't want to slay three corpses. It's not a sorrowful, no good, no evil, no realm."

The Huang Yidao people listened to this and looked complicated.

Chen Lu came to the side of the road, and some worried that: "That Ling Yuxuan has changed two, fighting up, is not very unfair?"

"Fighting and fighting, it is all about magic, how can there be anything fair?"

The Taoist wind looked up at the starry sky and said faintly: "This world, the strong is respected, what is fairness, what can be said!"

"boom!"

A loud noise, Lingbao Datianshi Yin was smashed, and Ye Shaoyang was shaken out. That Ling Yuxuan's avatar laughed, and the mobile Thunder was printed on the screen, flying up, not waiting for Ye Shaoyang to stand up and kneel down to his head.

Ye Shaoyang pulled out the seven-star Longquan sword and withstood the big seal.

Ling Yuxuan’s body is carrying a whip and coming to Ye Shaoyang.

"Boss!" Xiaoqing Xiaobai and others shouted and rushed over.

The road wind picked a branch and threw it over. It was inserted obliquely on the ground, and the spiritual power spread, forming an enchantment and blocking them.

"It’s not yet time for you to start!"

Xiaoqing Xiaobai and others looked at each other. Xiaoqing thought that he was the brother of Ye Shaoyang and could not harm him. Since he felt that he was fine, he would only wait.

What's more, the two are single-handedly fighting, and they rushed up, even if Ling Yuxuan was destroyed, Ye Shaoyang would not be able to lift his head in the magical world, and the heart will be affected.

"Do you think that you win me?" Ling Yuxuan portable whip, overlooking Ye Shaoyang lying on the ground, his face smirked.

"I said that if you step on your feet, you must do it!"

Finished, lifted one foot and stepped on his face.

Ye Shaoyang suddenly loosened the seven-star Longquan sword, and the body shrank. The Thunder was pressed hard, but the seven-star Longquan sword was pressed to an almost impossible arc. However, the Seven Star Longquan sword is the strongest weapon of Maoshan. The pressure is broken, and the space below is just enough for Ye Shaoyang to lie on the ground.

"Hey!" The seven-star Longquan sword couldn't stand the oppression. The complete blade was bounced out. The Thunder was pressed down and firmly pressed against the ground, but Ye Shaoyang had slipped out from below through this buffer.

After catching the seven-star Longquan sword that was popped up and descended from the sky, Ye Shaoyang gasped and took the sword and stabbed Ling Yuxuan.

Ling Yuxuan deity hand-held whip, and Ye Shaoyang attacked a note, and then separated, biting the tip of the tongue, squirting a **** whip, the left hand licking the blood to trace the lines.

Ye Shaoyang wants to chase after the situation, suddenly feels the wind behind her head, looking back, Ling Yuxuan's avatar, holding the Thunder are the seal, and smashed over.

Had to turn around and resist.

"Ye Shaoyang, play enough, let you see the gods of the whip!"

Ye Shaoyang heard the words and turned to look at it. Ling Yuxuan held the whip in both hands, and continued to recite the curse in his mouth. The whip was turned into a golden light column and pressed down overwhelmingly.

Ye Shaoyang hurriedly opened the thunder and shrewd the seals, pulled out the hooks, tightened his hands, and dragged the whip with a chain.

"Hula" a loud bang, hit the gods whip around the soul, and force down. The chain was pulled from Ye Shaoyang's hands, and the tiger's mouth was torn open. Ye Shaoyang squirted a **** blood, and seized the soul and slammed the whip.

A burst of screams and screams, from the whip.

Ghosts are heavy, flying from the whip, and throwing at Ye Shaoyang.

Ye Shaoyang fixed his eyes and looked at it. These are all grievances. They are not really ghosts. They can't hurt people directly, but hundreds of ghosts keep him tight. The pressure makes him feel suffocated and almost back. Go too far.

"Ye Shaoyang, this hits the gods for thousands of years, I don't know how many evil spirits and evil spirits are killed, and the suffocation is attached to it. Once released, the ghosts are addicted, this feels good, hahaha..."

"Hey!" A heavy blow, squatting on the back of Ye Shaoyang's head, a blank in his mind. I don't have to think about it, it must be that Ling Yuxuan's avatar has used the Thunder to print himself. Fortunately, it is God's attack, and he is strong enough to be shocked, but if you come back, you can't say it.

Ling Yuxuan saw Ye Shaoyang so embarrassed, but did not worry to continue the attack, sneered: "Ye Shaoyang, in fact, I really like cold jade, that night, what happened to her with her, she did not tell you?"

Ye Shaoyang knew that he was a nonsense, deliberately stimulating himself, or could not help but rushing into the blood, and his eyes instantly became red.

With a loud bang, a blood squirted on the ghost on the left, and the ghost quickly melted.

Then shake your hands, use the soul of the soul to entangle the whip, and slide to the left, forcefully pull, left hand to vacate, put a token on the whip.

"Dark gold charm!" Ling Yuxuan saw the golden light flowing, shouting.

Ye Shaoyang closed his eyes and silently recited the mantra: "Nine 曜 顺 顺 , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , ,

Jiuxing Rune!

One of the signs of Ye Shaoyang’s learning from Tianshu.

After the spell was read, the golden powder flowed on the magical sign, and it gathered into a nine-point starlight. It instantly scatters a lot of ghosts and hits the whip.

Ling Yuxuan couldn't hold it, and he fought off his hand and flew away. God couldn't control the soul.

At that point, the Thunder, which was once again squatting on the head of Ye Shaoyang, disappeared, and the soul disappeared into a light smoke and returned to Ling Yuxuan.

Ling Yuxuan saw the nine-point starlight together, and the **** whip was not in his hands. He knew that the empty hand couldn't stop it. He touched the Tianshi card in a hurry and sprayed a bite of blood to block it.

The nine-point starlight hit the Tianshi card and issued a powerful spiritual fluctuation.

The starlight disappeared, the Tianshi card was shaken, and Lingyuxuan flew out and fell into the grass.

Ye Shaoyang reached out and took Ling Yuxuan's Tianshi card and stood up and took a few breaths. It is finally over.

He walked a little embarrassedly to Ling Yuxuan.

Ling Yuxuan struggled to sit up, and one foot immediately flipped him over and stepped on his face, always stepping him into the dirt.