Chapter 234 Mo Yulin was arrested
‘Ye Fan’ threw out a pair of mother symbols in his hand. Two runes, one black and one white, hovered above ‘Ye Fan’’s head, forming a mental whirlwind!
The surrounding grass, leaves, and broken symbols floated, and the symbols reappeared on them.
‘Ye Fan’ formed a seal with his hands and shouted in a muffled voice:
“Go!”
The grass, leaves, and broken talismans that reveal the spell are full of power, like brand new talismans.
Those new talismans shot toward the evil unicorn like a violent storm!
The corner of Xie Qilin's mouth traced a cruel smile:
"Then, the old gentleman will only suffer a little!"
Xie Qilin took a puff of the cigarette rod, Cheeks bulged so high.
"Hoo!"
While spitting, the gray air flow was like a blazing flame, heading towards the new talisman!
“Boom!”
“Boom!”
“Boom!”
Explosive sounds continued to sound, and the top of the valley was filled with sand and rocks!
Xie Qilin's ears overflowed with blood, but he didn't care, his eyes were burning.
He ate a lot of people's souls during this period.
Part of the extraordinary power possessed by those souls was inherited by the evil unicorn.
At this time, even if he didn't have the help of the eight-foot bride, he could still have a few moves with Ye Fan who was in Mo Yulin's upper body state.
He is no longer the scumbag who could only rely on his eight-foot bride.
‘Ye Fan’ formed seals with his hands again and started the second round of offensive.
On the ground, broken leaves, grass broken into two pieces, and broken talismans floated again, with dense dots on them.
If an extraordinary person looks carefully, or looks with a magnifying glass, he will see that the things on the things are not small dots, but runes that are so small that they are difficult to see clearly with the naked eye!
This offensive is stronger than the last one!
"唳!"
A creepy female ghost's whistling sound echoed through the top of the valley.
The eight-foot bride appeared behind ‘Ye Fan’, and her claws stabbed into the back of ‘Ye Fan’s’ head.
‘Ye Fan’s eyes suddenly widened and he lost control of his mental power.
The splintered leaves, the grass broken into two pieces, and the broken talisman all fell back to the ground, and the runes on them disappeared.
"Come out!"
The eight-foot bride roared, dragging something outward from the body of 'Ye Fan'.
‘Ye Fan’ rolled his eyes and showed pain. He was suffering unbearable pain at the moment!
Gradually, the mental power belonging to Mo Yulin in Ye Fan disappeared, his tyrannical aura weakened, and he collapsed on the ground.
The eight-foot bride holds in her hands the soul of a seasoned Taoist.
She looked at Mo Yulin greedily, stretched out her tongue and licked Lao Dao's body.
This is the sweetest, most delicious, and most nutritious soul she has ever seen!
The eight-foot bride couldn't bear it any longer. She opened her big mouth and was about to swallow Mo Yulin.
Ye Fan looked at this scene in horror, struggled to get up, and raised his hand towards Mo Yulin:
"No!!!"
Xie Qilin said displeasedly:
“Madam.”
The eight-foot bride paused.
This is the husband's thing, she can't eat it casually.
The Eight-Child Bride endured the greed deep in her soul, grabbed Mo Yulin, and sent her to Xie Qilin.
Xie Qilin looked at Mo Yulin and marveled:
"You are the second dead and conscious soul I have seen."
The first one was the Eight-foot Bride.
Mo Yulin was restrained by the Eight-foot Bride, and his mental strength could not be released even a little bit, and he did not even have the ability to speak.
Master Ye Fanjian was humiliated, so he formed a seal with one hand and wanted to invite Mr. Liu to get on top of him.
Mo Yulin shook his head at Ye Fan resignedly.
Ye Fan stopped.
Evil Qilin is very restrained on souls.
Summoning Master Liu is probably to deliver food rations to the eight-foot bride.
Xie Qilin waved his hand gently, and the eight-foot bride loosened some of her restraints on Mo Yulin.
Xie Qilin glanced at Ye Fan teasingly and asked:
"Old sir, do you have anything to say to your apprentice?"
He finally defeated Ye Fan once, and his mood smug.
Guisu’s destiny has three enemies.
Xie Qilin has often used the old host's [Divination Arithmetic] during this period to calculate the metaphysical origins between himself and the three old enemies. He is the destiny of the Ghost Constellation, and the three old enemies are the 'Dao Constellation', 'Xian Constellation' and 'Demon Constellation'.
This Ye Fan is the immortal.
Mo Yulin looked at Ye Fan:
"My disciple Ye Fan is a genius unique among billions. To be a teacher, you must practice hard."
Evil Qilin sneered:
"So powerful?
Such a powerful genius can only call Master to fight with me?
And Master was caught by a kid?
Old sir, you know You will die?"
Hearing this, Mo Yulin looked at Xie Qilin with contempt and said loudly:
"Then my disciple Ye Fan has the appearance of a great emperor!"
Xie Qilin was stunned for a moment.
Mo Yulin chuckled and said:
“These old men say that I am addicted to metaphysics.
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In addition to [Horse Divination Class] and [Big and Small Arithmetic Tasks], I have also read many fairy tale novels.
Isn’t it written like this? Only when the master is caught can the apprentice's potential be unleashed.
When my disciple sees you again, I will kill you to become enlightened. "
Xie Qilin's smile froze, and something in his heart that he didn't want to be touched was stabbed hard.
This is what he fears most, he is afraid of the old host The prophecy came true.
Xie Qilin's face was ugly, and his eyes flashed with murderous intent:
"Then I will kill your good disciple now!"
Mo Yulin gave Xie Qilin a contemptuous look:
"Old Taoist, I will tell my disciple a fortune today.
My disciple will not die today."
The corners of Xie Qilin's eyes twitched, and there was a battle between heaven and man in his mind.
He really didn’t intend to kill Ye Fan.
Ye Fan should die at the foot of the mountain tomorrow, not here.
However, Mo Yulin's words really made him murderous.
Xie Qilin took a deep breath, snorted coldly, and put Mo Yulin into the oil paper umbrella.
He glanced at Ye Fan and said coldly:
"I took this old gentleman away.
Trash, for the sake of the old gentleman's face, I will spare your life."< br>
After saying that, the evil unicorn waved out a strong wind, rolled up a big stone, and hit Ye Fan on the head.
Ye Fan's head sank and he fainted.
. . . . . .
At the foot of Taoer Mountain.
The group of demons fought with the Fu Sect disciples.
It cannot be said to be a war, this is a unilateral pursuit.
A group of demons are chasing, and Fu Zong disciples are on the run.
Most of the Fu Sect disciples were dead.
Before joining the war, the Fu Sect disciples had already thought about the formation strategy for the battle.
Now it seems that whoever runs slower is in the front row.
At this time, thick black smoke came out of the Taoershan Valley.
The unintentional little monkey reined in his horse.
"Xilulu~"
The little monkey Wuxin turned his head and looked in the direction of Taoer Mountain, his eyes widened:
"These bastards! They stole the house! Go back!"
The group of demons immediately followed the Wuxin little monkey and ran towards Taoer Mountain.
Seeing the demons leaving, the Fu Zong disciples all breathed a sigh of relief and sat down on the ground.
Some were pale, holding their arms and shivering.
Some squatted on the ground and kept vomiting.
Today’s scene was too bloody.
It is difficult to see a dead person in today's world, let alone watch a demon blow a person's head off with one punch?
There was a huge crowd when we came, but now there are only seven or eight people left.
A Fu Sect disciple trembled and said:
"Go to the meeting point, go to the meeting point quickly!"
They had an agreement. If something unexpected happens during the battle, they can go to the agreed place. A forest round.
(End of this chapter)