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"When the lights are off, I don't care about Xing'er, and I shouldn't care about you, but your heart is too vicious."
"With you in the world, there will be more disasters. The last mundane thing I do is to take you on the road."
Yang Qingshan's hollow voice also became a bit hoarse, mixed with the echo of the incantation he drank before, and it was endless.
Yang Xiayuan's eyes were already round and round, but the eyeballs were already protruding, as if they were about to burst out in the next moment.
The White Bone Sword approached his heart in an instant, Yang Qingshan was too tyrannical!
As soon as Yang Qingshan made a move just now, he directly suppressed the Juanyang Yin corpse cleanly, and then dealt with Yang Xiayuan.
The yang and yin corpses had no power to resist at all, and Yang Xiayuan thought it would be even more difficult to resist.
That white bone sword was about to pierce Yang Xiayuan's heart.
Yang Xiayuan's body suddenly twisted violently to the side, clenched the Maotao Sword with both hands and desperately vented to the side!
Although he couldn't push Yang Qingshan away through venting his strength, he still made him shift a little bit, and then his hand suddenly let go!
With a sound of "Chi!", the Maotao sword that Yang Qingshan stepped on pierced directly from the position of Yang Xiayuan's shoulder.
Yang Xiayuan uttered an extremely shrill scream, and his whole face became painful and ferocious.
But because of this, the sword Yang Qingshan bent over to stab him did not hit the middle of his heart!
The moment Yang Xiayuan let go of the Maotao sword, amidst the screams, his hands suddenly slapped Yang Qingshan on the shoulder!
Yang Qingshan's entire body was ejected directly! "Boom!" With a sound, it hit a row of trees in the distance, and the white bone sword flew out of his hand.
At this time, half of Yang Xiayuan's body was covered with blood. What was even more frightening was that the Maotao sword that had been pierced into his shoulder directly sank into the hilt, and black air was even bubbling from it, which seemed to make Yang Xiayuan Xia Yuan's body became sluggish.
My heart is full of chills, this is probably the effect of the patricide curse!
Yang Xiayuan is really ruthless, he can still stand with such an injury.
"àÛàÍ!" With a sound, Yang Xiayuan pulled out from his shoulder fiercely, and the Maotao sword was pulled out immediately!
The blood soon stopped flowing
The surrounding air seemed to thicken, but in the next moment, Yang Xiayuan's face changed again.
He stared at me firmly, and asked sharply in an extremely hoarse voice: "What did you do here?!"
I didn't realize what Yang Xiayuan meant for a while.
In the next moment, Yang Qingshan, who was beaten into the air, rushed back.
His speed was too fast, the white bone sword that was thrown away just now had already returned to his hand.
With this sword, he slashed directly at Yang Xiayuan's face.
Yang Xiayuan was injured on his left shoulder. He no longer looked at me, but swung the Maotao sword in his right hand in the direction of Yang Qingshan.
His voice was full of murderous intent.
"I'm facing the heaven with my sword today, and the twenty-four mountains are the Holy Spirit!"
Yang Xiayuan already knew Taoism, but last time he used the An Wujing Suppressing Mantra to suppress Yang Qingshan.
Relying on Yang Xiayuan's disposition, I am afraid that his Taoism will not be so weak!
This sword, combined with the last sentence of the spell, is the core of it! Yang Qingshan didn't leave any room for killing him, and he wanted to destroy Yang Qingshan's soul without leaving any room!
There is an old saying, "A tiger's poison does not eat its offspring!"
But I thought of another sentence, "People are too poisonous!".
Yang Qingshan's behavior was to destroy his relatives for the sake of righteousness, but Yang Xiayuan did it purely for his own selfish desires, including those grandsons and heirs he died in these years, didn't they all use them to block the retribution of God for himself?
The moment I thought about it, Yang Xiayuan's sword had already touched Yang Qingshan's sword!
After the sword tip collided, it split open again in an instant.
Seeing that the two were about to stab each other with swords, Yang Xiayuan didn't even intend to dodge, was he going to exchange injuries with Yang Qingshan?
It's just that I can't understand, Yang Qingshan is a corpse, and Yang Xiayuan is a human being, how can this be changed, Yang Xiayuan must not be able to change Yang Qingshan!
In an instant, I concluded that there must be something wrong with this sword, maybe it can really disperse the soul.
Just when I was about to open my mouth to remind Yang Qingshan, Yang Qingshan paused suddenly, he drew his sword and turned back, clearly not intending to fight Yang Xiayuan to the death!
Yang Xiayuan squinted his eyes slightly, and also drew back the sword. At the same time, he slapped his waist, and what fell into his hand immediately was the five-color stone.?.
"An Qingshi in the northeast, a red stone in the southeast, a white stone in the southwest, a black stone in the northwest, and a yellow stone in the cave."
"The curse says: Five stars and eight places, gods bless you!"
"Suixing is on the left, Taibai is on the right. Yinghuo is in the front, and Chenxing is in the back. Guard the stars and stay in the center to avoid disasters and blame."
"Monsters and disasters, five-star photography. The dead are at peace, and the living are blessed with longevity! Hurry up like a law!"
The moment Yang Xiayuan's voice fell, the five-color stone was thrown out by him.
Landed on the ground with a soft bang, the blue, red, white and black four stones landed around Yang Qingshan's body, and the yellow stone hit him firmly on the forehead!
The speed of both of them is not slow, there is no negligence of Yang Qingshan.
It can only be seen that Yang Xiayuan is also strong! His tyranny might rival Liu Yu's curse.
In an instant, Yang Qingshan's body froze, and Huangshi was attached to his forehead. He visibly trembled several times, but he still couldn't struggle.
"Last time, the An Wujing Suppressing Mantra couldn't suppress you. I just thought about it. How could it be so simple with a mouthful of anger? I don't know when I will meet you, but I still It took a few Taoist priests to soak a few stones."
"You were born and raised by me. Could it be that I can't deal with you?" Yang Xiayuan hunched a little, but the injury on his shoulder had indeed been completely stopped bleeding.
During this period, he didn't deal with it. I'm afraid it has something to do with the corpse blood?
But now the situation is obviously reversed, and the reversal is too fast and amazing.
Just a moment ago, it was Yang Qingshan who wanted to kill his father and relatives, but now it is Yang Xiayuan who wants to kill his son!
I held my breath and stared at Yang Xiayuan.
After he finished that sentence, he suddenly laughed. His smile was too weird. Apart from excitement, it was also mixed with other emotions that I didn't understand.
Immediately following, Yang Xiayuan slowly moved towards Yang Qingshan.
A boulder hangs over my heart, and my muscles are tense. If Yang Qingshan has no countermeasures?
I am now shackled, unable to make a move, I can only stare at them, and my thoughts are spinning rapidly.
At this moment, I suddenly discovered that one of the stones that fell at the foot of Yang Qingshan seemed to be showing signs of cracks.
Yang Xiayuan has already arrived in front of Yang Qingshan.
"You want Dad to be pierced by a sword through the top of his head. Dad can only let you try it. What does it feel like? If you die again, Dad will be heartbroken."
"But if you don't die, my father's heart is not at ease!" Yang Xiayuan changed the subject, and actually changed his tone like a loving father admonishing his son, but the words he said were extremely vicious.
I quickly looked away from the stone, and in a hurry, I blurted out: "Yang Xiayuan, don't you want the corpse pill! Kill him, you can't get the corpse pill!"
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