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Chapter 306: Gambling

Chapter 306 Gambling Fight (Part 2)

Seeing that Yin Qizong agreed, Yin Xiuxuan nodded with satisfaction, "Since Taoist friend has agreed, Yin has another proposal, but I don't know whether you will accept it or not."

First came threats, then conditions, then restrictions. Then came another proposal. Yin Qizong frowned and said impatiently: "If you have any other proposals, fellow Taoist, please tell me them all!"

"Come to think of it, fellow Taoist also knows that this place is not far from the mountain gate of my Yiyun Sect. Although the place is remote, it is inevitable that one or two fellow disciples will come here by mistake. When the time comes, whether it is fellow Taoist who kills Yin

It is not what you or I want for a certain fellow disciple, or for a fellow disciple to be discovered, so Yin wants to set a time for the gambling fight with fellow Taoist disciples to prevent the gambling fight from taking too long and causing such an accident."

Yin Qizong smiled coldly, "Yin Dao is friendly and wants to use time to restrict Yin."

When Yin Xiuxuan heard this, he also smiled, "It's good to think so, fellow Taoist, but I don't know if you have the courage?"

Yin Qizong snorted coldly, folded his hands and clasped his hands behind his back, and glanced at Yin Xiuxuan with a sneer, "It's a time, Yin is still afraid of you."

"How about a stick of incense at regular intervals?"

"One stick of incense, one stick of incense!"

"What if there is no winner or loser?"

Yin Qizong pointed at the black fog above his head, and instantly took it into his hand. It was the flag that was about a foot long. He shook the flag fiercely, and the surrounding black fog faintly obeyed the order, immediately sealing off the space within a hundred feet, and smiled coldly:

"If there is no winner or loser, you will win!"

Yin Xiuxuan was secretly surprised when he saw this method of sealing off the surrounding area, but when he heard Yin Qizong's words, he put his hands on his hands and laughed: "Fellow Taoist, you are indeed a gentleman, Yin admires it!"

Yin Qizong bowed his long sleeves, and the flag in his hand disappeared immediately. He put it away and waved the folding fan in his hand, "Fellow Daoist Yin, let's start!" Before he finished speaking, he waved his hand, and the folding fan in his hand suddenly disappeared.

It spun around in the air and flew over like a sickle.

Seeing this situation, Yin Xiuxuan was already prepared. He threw the flying sword, and it also turned into a white light and flew up. There was a sound of gold and iron intersecting, and the two white lights separated left and right. The two raised their hands and moved their magic weapons.

Income into hands.

"Kill!" Yin Qizong raised his hand and wiped the folding fan. A wisp of blood mist came out from his long sleeves and fell into the folding fan. In an instant, the folding fan painted with flowers and birds turned red and filled with blood. There was no trace of blood.

There was a hint of elegance before.

"Spinning kill!" With a movement of his wrist, the bloody folding fan flew out as before, but this time it was a streak of blood flying towards Yin Xiuxuan accompanied by the sound of splitting the air.

Yin Xiuxuan was not inferior. With a touch of his sword, the cold sword light itself became even more cold and awe-inspiring. He was so cold when he saw it that he pushed with his backhand and flew out.

One red and one white, the two rays of light collided instantly, but with just one encounter, the Jade Sword was knocked back three feet, while the blood fan was only delayed for a moment, so it was obvious that this time it was a defeat.

"Shock!" Yin Xiuxuan raised his hand and pointed at the Jade Sword. He squeezed the sword formula in his hand and saw dozens of sword shadows coming out of the Jade Sword, flying towards the blood fan one by one.

The blood fan rotated in the air, the blood light was not diminished, and when it came into contact with the sword shadow, there was a continuous sound of "pop bang" explosions, smashing dozens of sword shadows in succession, and continued to hit the Jade Sword with unabated force.

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Seeing that the blood fan was so difficult to deal with, Yin Xiuxuan was surprised and changed his gesture to a sword technique.

"Spin!" The Jade Sword was suspended in the air, and a cold light suddenly appeared, and the sword's shaft suddenly turned around, turning into a white diamond in an instant.

Just when the transformation of the Jade Sword was completed, the blood fan happened to come, one red and one white, turning and turning, and the two magic weapons collided violently. This time the collision was different from the previous one. It did not separate at the touch, but clanged loudly.

The sound continued, and little sparks sputtered out.

Yin Xiuxuan's thoughts moved, and he pushed his palm fiercely, and a blue energy was poured into it. Upon seeing this, Yin Qizong smiled faintly, the same blood fan. Suddenly, the two magic weapons became brighter, and they continued to collide fiercely.

stand up.

Suddenly, Yin Xiuxuan's expression changed, he flipped his wrist, and held three talismans between his fingers. He waved and let go, and three ice spears flew out immediately. As soon as they joined the battle group, they exploded violently. While ice flowers were splashing, Yin Xiuxuan waved his hand.

When he moved, he saw the Jade Sword fly into his hand with a whine.

Raising his hand to touch the sword, he saw a gap on the blade and a faint crack appearing on the surface of the sword.

When Yin Qizong saw this appearance, he did not pursue him. He raised his hand and took the blood fan into his hand. He shook it without looking at it. However, at this time, he was wearing a white robe and holding the blood fan. There was no trace of it at all.

Elegant, yet inexplicably weird.

Yin Xiuxuan raised his head and glanced at the bloody fan in Yin Qizong's hand, with a dead expression on his face, "Is this the best magic weapon in your hands, fellow Taoist?"

Yin Qizong nodded without any concealment, "The best magical weapon, the blood fan!"

After receiving an affirmative reply, Yin Xiuxuan showed a sneer at the corner of his mouth, waved his hand and put the Jade Sword into his long sleeve, cupped his hand, and said loudly: "Fellow Taoist possesses a top-quality magic weapon, and Yin Mou admires it, but Yin Mou only has one."

I don’t dare to compete with my Taoist friends because I have a flying sword, so I can only use magic to ask my Taoist friends for tips.”

When Yin Qizong heard the words, he couldn't hear the thorn in Yin Xiuxuan's words. He laughed and said "good" three times. He also waved his hand and folded up the blood fan, pointed at Yin Xiuxuan and said: "In this case, Yin won't use the method either."

Weapons, please ask Fellow Daoist Yin to take action!"

Hearing this, Yin Xiuxuan raised a strange smile at the corner of his mouth, "Since fellow Taoist is so polite, Yin will not be polite anymore!" As he said that, he raised the hand hidden in his sleeve, and there were talismans between his fingers.

I'm afraid there are no less than a hundred.

When Yin Qizong saw this, he was stunned, with a trace of anger appearing on his face. He waved his hand to open the folding fan, but he remembered what he had said before, snorted coldly, raised his hand and put the folding fan away, then smiled coldly, and actually grabbed it.

A crystal ball filled with blood-colored liquid comes.

Yin Xiu

Come to think of it, how come the Demon Sect doesn't have its own auxiliary method? Back then, the Taoist in Blood Robe used Zihe's Big Palm, and then Old Man Yin's bloody heart, and even the crystal ball in Yin Qizong's hand today, were all obtained through cruel means.

Auxiliary things.

"This object is a magical object made by Yin after draining the blood of nine hundred and ninety-nine people. Fellow Daoist Yin must be careful when receiving the attack. If there is any damage, Yin will not be responsible for it!"

Hearing Yin Qizong's words of reminder, Yin Xiuxuan felt chilled. Nine hundred and ninety-nine people were just for the purpose of assisting in casting spells. Thinking of this, he felt an inexplicable anger rising up. But now is not the time to get angry. Yin Xiuxuan

After calming down the anger in his heart, he snorted coldly and said: "Fellow Taoist, just do it, Yin will save it!"


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