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Chapter 127 Soul Piercing Palm

The little girl knew that she was no match for Qian Zongtian, and seeing Mo Shouchen's confident look, she finally decided to go back to the black book to avoid it.

Qian Zongtian looked at Mo Shouchen and said in a cold tone: "If you associate with ghosts, you will one day become a puppet of the netherworld. Instead of waiting until that day, it is better for me to do justice for heaven now, so that you will not cause trouble to the world in the future.

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"Walking for heaven?" Mo Shouchen laughed, "I don't know what you are, but you are in the body of an ordinary person and full of evil spirits. You tell me that you are doing justice for heaven? This

Let the dead laugh and wake up after hearing this!"

"I have been a ghost for many years, and I have a clear conscience. How can a stubborn junior like you be able to slander me? Well, it's useless to say more. Wait for me to knock your guilty soul out of the mortal body and put it into jade. Let's see what you do.

nonsense!"

After saying that, Qian Zongtian kicked the ground with his right foot and rushed towards Mo Shouchen like an arrow off the string.

Mo Shouchen didn't show any weakness and went straight to meet him. Before Qian Zongtian could rush to him, he picked up the rolling pin and smashed it into the opponent's face.

Qian Zongtian blocked it with his left hand, then used his skill to push Mo Shouchen's hand holding the rolling pin aside, and at the same time quickly drew a talisman in the air with his right hand.

But just when he was about to knock Mo Shouchen's soul out of his body with one palm, a burning sensation suddenly hit his face. In desperation, he had no choice but to retract his palm and duck to the side. A red fireball grazed him.

His cheek flew past him, scorching several of his hairs.

After Qian Zongtian stabilized his body, he looked towards the place where the fireball was shot, and saw a man standing there whose body was burning with flames.

The man's expression was extremely painful, but there was determination in his eyes. The fireball just now was caused by him.

Yes, it was Deng Yu who fired the fireball.

Through the previous few battles, Mo Shouchen had figured out Qian Zongtian's attack method.

He only knows melee combat, and in addition to ordinary attacks, he has to draw a sigil in the air before every attack. Although the time to draw the sigil is very short, only about 1 second, it also destroys the continuity of the attack.

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It was precisely after seeing this that Mo Shouchen boldly summoned Deng Yu.

Although Deng Yu's strength is far inferior to that of Su Ya, after upgrading, he can use the flames of pain to carry out long-range attacks, so as long as Qian Zongtian is not allowed to approach him, he is safe.

Mo Shouchen relied on the bonus of adrenaline and Deng Yu's long-distance harassment. After several rounds, he fought and retreated. Not only did he not get hit once, but he also succeeded several times.

nothing.

A fireball came quickly, Qian Zongtian dodged sideways, Mo Shouchen saw the right moment and rushed forward, shining it on his face.

"Snapped!"

The rolling pin left a red mark on Qian Zongtian's face. After succeeding, Mo Shouchen did not hesitate to fight. He jumped back and the two sides opened a certain distance.

Qian Zongtian touched the red mark on his face, and then said to Mo Shouchen nonchalantly: "Your ghost friend seems to be unable to hold on any longer. You are only at the end of your battle now. From what I see, the next move will be

If you can't seize your last chance, don't blame me for being rude!"

Mo Shouchen's face darkened: "Did you see it?"

Qian Zongtian laughed: "You unknown person, you still want to show off your skills in front of me? I advise you to arrest me quickly, so as not to suffer any physical pain later!"

He was right. The adrenaline in Mo Shouchen's body was about to expire. Deng Yu, who was burned by the flames of pain, had reached his limit. If the next attack still failed to knock him down, Mo Shouchen would be reduced to a chopping board.

The fish and meat are left to be slaughtered.

But Mo Shouchen didn't look panicked. He raised his middle finger at Qian Zongtian, and then said provocatively: "Ah, you haven't hit me even once, and you still stand there and talk nonsense. I don't think you are so shameless."

It’s really unusually thick!”

"act recklessly!"

Qian Zongtian roared angrily and then rushed over.

Not to be outdone, Mo Shouchen waved the rolling pin, and Deng Yu also shot a fireball at the same time. However, Deng Yu's limit was reached, so after shooting the fireball, he turned into a white shadow and flew back to Mo Shouchen's shadow.

middle.

Facing the double attack of the rolling pin and the fireball, Qian Zongtian took a step forward and approached Mo Shouchen, then raised his hand and grabbed Mo Shouchen's wrist holding the rolling pin.

At the same time, the fireball flew in front of him, but this time he did not dodge, but waved his hand and directly smashed the fireball in mid-air!

Seeing that the situation was not going well, Mo Shouchen pulled out his wrist and stepped back at the same time, but Qian Zongtian smiled coldly and uttered two words: "Want to run?"

Qian Zongtian was seen chasing Mo Shouchen like a ghost. At the same time, he quickly drew a talisman in the air with his right hand that shattered the fireball, and then struck Mo Shouchen in the chest with his palm.

"Snapped!"

Without Deng Yu's assistance, Mo Shouchen could only watch the palm hit him. He fell backwards weakly and fell heavily to the ground.

"Huh! This is what happens when you talk hard!"

Qian Zongtian snorted coldly. The palm he just struck could knock Mo Shouchen's soul out of his body, but he looked around but did not see Mo Shouchen's soul. He raised his hand and touched his chest again, and then wrinkled

He raised his eyebrows.

"Is this what you're looking for?"

Mo Shouchen stood up from the ground. He raised his left hand and shook it. He saw that he was holding a jade pendant in his hand, but nothing happened to him.

"Nothing happened after being hit by my soul-piercing palm. It seems that I underestimated you." Qian Zongtian narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Mo Shouchen, with a hint of fear in his eyes.

"Haha, what kind of bullshit soul-piercing palm is not as good as your bragging skills."

Mo Shouchen patted the dust on his body and looked very relaxed, but he knew in his heart that it was not that the soul-piercing palm was not powerful enough, but that he had used some tricks.

When he first let the little girl hide in the black book, he secretly wrote the word "Old Mortal" on the last page of the black book and drew a cross on it.

So when Qian Zongtian said the word "老老", the blocking technique was triggered.

Later, Mo Shouchen kept avoiding Qian Zongtian's attacks in order to be able to play a role at the critical moment and offset the damage.

In the end, he deliberately let Qian Zongtian hit him, and then pulled off the jade pendant while the other person was paralyzed. All of this was planned the moment he walked out of the office, and it seems to be quite successful now.

Mo Shouchen felt that Qian Zongtian became what he was now because of this jade pendant, so he thought that as long as he broke the jade pendant, he could solve the immediate trouble.

But when he raised his hand to throw the jade pendant to the ground, a hand behind him held his wrist.

"Don't fall!"

[The author has something to say]

I wish everyone good health, family reunion, and a happy Mid-Autumn Festival!


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