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Chapter 179 The evil-killing sword that doesn’t work

"I was framed." I shrugged my shoulders and said innocently.

I say this not because I am afraid of him, but without knowing the specific identity of the person in front of me, there is no need to offend him. If it can be resolved peacefully, or the blame can be turned on someone else, why not do it? And what I said is indeed the truth. If it weren't for damn rest, would I have gotten into this kind of trouble?

"Who framed you? Tell me." Mr. Huang seemed to be very sensible and asked calmly.

"His name is Xie." I told him straightforwardly. I was afraid that he wouldn't believe it, so I added: "His mount is a pig."

This is all the information I know about the mysterious Xie, and I told Mr. Huang without reservation.

"Rest?" Huang Ye frowned and thought carefully. After a moment, he frowned even more tightly and said to himself: "Could it be him?"

I guess that the person named Huang already knows the identity of the other party. With Xie's terrifying skills, it is impossible for him to be unknown in the Yin and Yang world.

But what this old boy said next made me feel like a dumb man eating coptis.

"Haha, do you think you can deceive me by making up a lie and fabricating a person out of thin air?"

To say that monsters are monsters, their expressions are far less rich than those of humans. He obviously wanted to pretend to be questioning me with righteous words, but there was an unconcealable teasing in the corners of his mouth and deep in his eyes, as if he was saying, I You know that, but I have wronged you, what can you do? You bite me!

If you make me angry, my orifices will be full of smoke.

But how dare people not bow their heads under the low eaves? So I continued to explain: "I really didn't lie to you. I was forced. It was he who asked me and your relatives to kill each other..."

"In that case, you were the one who committed the murder." Mr. Huang rolled his eyes and smiled slyly: "In your human terms, killing people to pay debts and paying back money is a matter of course, you won't deny it, right? "

After hearing what he said, I really wanted to correct him. The person he killed was not a human being! But I was afraid that he would snap me after saying this. Can a monster that can transform into a human form be weak?

As the saying goes, "A thousand cups of wine is too little to meet a close friend, and half a sentence is too much to talk to a close friend." After he finished speaking, he stood up suddenly. An invisible oppression made my chest feel tight, but I couldn't let him control me. The dog jumped over the wall when he was anxious. Uh, bah, this sentence is a bit inappropriate. Anyway, even if the young master sacrificed more than a hundred kilograms of flesh on his body today, it wouldn't make him feel better.

The moment he stretched out his hand to grab me, I also summoned the blade of the Evil Killing Sword and stabbed him with one sword strike.

"Hey, no wonder you can kill my aunt's cousin's nephew's cousin's younger son. It turns out that you can use the power of the soul, which is a bit interesting." Mr. Huang raised his eyebrows, grabbed my hand and stopped it in the air, then turned And grabbed my Evil Killing Sword.

His movements didn't seem to be fast, but in the blink of an eye, his big dry hand was in front of me. His palm flickered in front of me, causing me to vomit three liters of blood.

The blade of my evil-killing sword actually disappeared out of thin air. It cannot be said that it disappeared out of thin air. Instead, it ran into Mr. Huang's hand. He raised his hand and put the blade into his mouth. His throat rolled. This old bird actually swallowed the blade of the Evil Killing Sword.

I rub...what's going on? My eyes were wide open and I looked at all this in disbelief.

Looking at the old boy again, he looked at me greedily and said, "This stuff is a great supplement. Do you have any more? Please give me some more."

impossible! It must be an illusion!

I rubbed my eyes vigorously, recited a mantra silently, and summoned the Evil Killing Sword again.

But this time, the old boy snatched the sword I summoned with my mental power and put it in his mouth.

I swear, this is the most incomprehensible thing I have ever seen! ! !

"Boy, I don't see that your soul power is quite full. If you satisfy me, I will let you go today." Mr. Huang licked his lips, as if a greedy cat saw the fish tank when he had not finished eating. fish in.

The teacher told me that this spiritual power is also called the power of the soul, or it can also be called the idea. Anyway, it all means the same thing, it is the embodiment of the power of one's own soul. The first thing that anyone who practices Taoism must learn is the method of breathing in and out of breath. , and this Qi is the power of the five elements in oneself and nature, and what is swallowed is the power of the soul. It is the introduction used to guide the power of the five elements, and it is also the most basic thing.

The Wong Tai Sin in front of me can directly eat my soul power, which really makes me speechless. But after calming down and analyzing, I found out the reason.

Many monsters originally rely on absorbing human souls to achieve the purpose of cultivation. The power of my soul is actually a manifestation of the three souls and seven souls outside the body. With the help of magic weapons, I can naturally destroy some monsters, but when I encounter a person whose level is higher than my own, I If the evil spirit is high, this thing becomes useless. It is not surprising that he can suck it.

But having said that, how advanced is this Mr. Huang in order to not be afraid of my evil-killing sword?

Seeing that my most powerful ultimate move had become someone else's meal, I was extremely depressed. Now I only had the blood from the tip of my tongue to use. I had already thought about it. At the critical moment, I would bite the tip of my tongue and spit it in his face, and then take the opportunity to run back to the house. Go get those charms, that's the best way I can think of.

But this Mr. Huang was sure that I would protect my neck. Every time I wanted to turn around, he would reach out and grab my neck. I had to draw the Evil Executing Sword and turn around to chop his hand again and again, resisting in vain. His claws.

Ma De, it's okay to use it once or twice, but if I use it too many times, my body can't bear it. I feel top-heavy and dizzy. I know that this has reached the limit of my ability to use the Evil Killing Sword. If I use it forcefully again, it will definitely Damage one's own vitality.

But what can be done? I could only respond to Mr. Huang's grasping hand in this mechanical and ineffective way. If I didn't do this, his hand would definitely get stuck on my throat and strangle me to death without hesitation.

Could it be that my dignified deputy leader of the East China Group of Lighthouse is about to die of exhaustion? What a coward.

I can't die!

I don't want to be strangled to death by a weasel. When I get to the underworld, I'm embarrassed to say hello to others. What should I say? A disciple of the Ghost Sect was tricked to death by a weasel?

Damn it, fight it!

I bit my tongue and sprayed it towards the old bird with all my strength.

Because the distance was so close, he couldn't avoid it, and white smoke immediately appeared on his body. Taking this opportunity, I ran back to my house and hurriedly turned over the talismans.

When I rushed to the living room with many talismans, I was dumbfounded. The grandson actually pinched Han Xiaolin and smiled strangely at me.

"One of her or you must die, it's your choice."

"Trash!" I cursed through gritted teeth.