I have never seen this technique before, but judging from his decisive attitude, he must be extremely confident in his technique.
In just an instant, Yin Baimei's soul came out of the Taoist boy's body. The appearance of the soul was very similar to his own, but at this time, he was also holding his right shoulder and wailing.
An old man of such an age screamed like this, which made people feel pitiful. However, the man in black who jumped out from the shadow did not have similar thoughts to me. He took advantage of the opponent before he could stand firm and snatched it from his hand.
He held the Ming Ruler in his hand and thrust it forward, directly hitting the opponent's throat!
The Ming Ruler breaks the wind very fast, but I have already prepared for this. In any case, the Ming Ruler is mine, and I cannot let this person who suddenly ran out use it to commit murder. Thinking of this, I calmly
He raised his sword finger and chanted softly, almost the moment the Ming Ruler stabbed the opponent's throat, the Ming Ruler disappeared out of thin air!
This time, it was too sudden. The man in black, who had no time to stop, hit Yin Baimei's throat with an empty fist. At that time, he screamed out in shock. At the same time, Yin Baimei, who also realized what happened, raised his leg and kicked
that person
While forcing the opponent back, he turned into a ball of black smoke and tried to escape. However, in an instant, three peach wood nails swung out from the hand of the man in black and went straight in.
In the opponent's soul!
Yin Baimei was attacked by a sneak attack. She was in unbearable pain. She was caught off guard and was attacked again. How could she react? She only heard a muffled groan and the soul of the old man with disabled legs and one arm fell to the ground.
After melting away, several large holes on his chest were shining with a faint white light.
Seeing this, I couldn't help but sigh. I turned over and climbed down from the beam, and walked over quickly.
"Why do you want to save me?" Yin Baimei smiled bitterly and looked at me blankly.
"I don't know, maybe it's because you brought Ding Ling's daughter back, otherwise she really went." I said, shaking my head.
"But I didn't bring her back just to save her." Yin Baimei said, smiling bitterly again.
"What you think is up to you." I said, shaking my head.
At this time, Yin Baimei's soul has become extremely weak. His facial features, which were originally similar to those of ordinary people, have also changed their shape with black energy. His soul has become lighter and lighter. It is estimated that it will not take long.
His soul is gone and he will never be able to find it again.
"I'm going to die, really dead." Yin Baimei coughed and gasped with a big mouth.
"You have died many times." I said after thinking about it.
"This time is different, I have no choice." Yin Baimei said, smiled bitterly, and then coughed, "Unexpectedly, in the end, I was favored by you...
.I have been in the world of martial arts all my life. I don’t want to owe you money in the end.
I give this to you as a favor." The other party said, turning his hand and putting a round thing like a small plate into my hand, and then said: "These three spiritual beasts are
The people I subjugate usually have some abilities, so no matter what, you have to treat them well."
After Yin Baimei finished speaking, she gasped even harder. She clutched her chest and writhed for a long time. She stared at the man in black standing aside and looked on coldly and cursed angrily: "Li Yantong, you've always been here, right?"
"That's right." The other party said and sneered. He immediately walked over and stepped on Yin Baimei's head. In an instant, black smoke scattered and Yin Baimei's soul disappeared.
"Why did you want to kill him?" I said after thinking for a long time.
"Why can't I kill him?" Turning to look at me, the man took off his mask and looked at me.
"Lei Zhengui said that sooner or later you will be the leader of Maoshan. Is it really okay for you to be so cruel and ruthless?" I said, shaking my head.
"Are you dissatisfied?" he said, looking at me coldly from one side.
"Disciple doesn't dare." I said, slapping my head.
"Have you seen what happened just now?" He stood there and looked at me coldly for a while, then the other person turned around and said to me, with his head raised and his hands behind his back, looking arrogant.
"Yes." I nodded and said.
It’s not that I am very arrogant, it’s just that he and I both know that some things cannot be hidden.
"Then tell me, what do you know?" With a sneer, he turned around and looked at me coldly.
"I don't know much, just what I saw just now. The person who died just now was Yin Baimei. He was originally a disciple who was kicked out of Maoshan. He behaved badly and frequently committed evil. According to what he just said, you, uncle, are really
He is a traitor. First, he pretended to be the head of the Taoist priest surnamed Yun, and then took advantage of the opportunity just now.
Sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight. After Yin Baimei kills the fake leader, he suddenly appears to avenge the leader and clean up the family. You are really smart. Judging from what you just did, next, the fake leader
Now that he is dead, you have taken care of the person who killed the leader, and you can sit on the position of leader justifiably and logically."
Shaking my head, I said.
"Then do you know what I'm going to do now?" He sneered, squinting at me with his hands behind his back.
"I know." I nodded and said.
"Oh? Tell me." He sneered again and looked up and down.
"Now, everything is ready. All we need is Dongfeng. Just kill me and all this will be over." I said, turned around with a sigh and asked: "Uncle, I know I was wrong, can you let me go?"
A horse?"
"What if I say no?" He slowly turned around and said.
"There's nothing we can do about it, let's fight." I said, smiling bitterly.
"Do you think you can beat me?" He asked me in a conspiratorial tone, full of anger.
"If I don't give you a chance to make a sneak attack, maybe I can give it a try." I sneered and looked at him with disdain.
The other party heard what I meant, looked at me with a slightly sinister look on his face, and said softly: "I think you are looking for death."
"Don't say it so harshly. If I don't look for you, you won't let me go." I said, feeling much calmer at this moment.
Eyes facing each other, standing less than one meter apart, the two people looked directly at each other, both trying to see a little fear in each other's eyes. In this case, whoever is afraid will be the one who is afraid.
We lost, but what makes people feel a little regretful is that neither of us found anything similar on each other's faces.
In the martial arts industry, there is a saying, which is called one courage, two strength and three kung fu. When you are not practicing boxing, practice courage first. These are the rules passed down from our ancestors. Compared with those vague things, I am much more confident when facing a flesh and blood person.
, the same two shoulders and one head, I'm afraid you are a ball?