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Fang Jingzhai has been patient for decades and has been waiting for today. During these twenty or thirty years, he allowed himself to become a person who lived under a mask. While he was saving people and ghosts, he was also working with demons in order to survive and prolong his life. He endured all kinds of inner conflicts and long periods of loneliness, with only one goal, and that was revenge. At this moment, he was facing the enemy he had been searching for for more than thirty years. Although he knew from the beginning that he might not be his opponent, I You can see the excitement in his eyes, which is more energetic than ever before!
As for the flower queen, in fact, he has lost his self since more than thirty years ago. His joys, anger, sorrows, good and evil, beauty and ugliness are all for one person, and that is his junior sister. If this infatuation is barely touching, then the madness behind it makes people hate him to the core. In his eyes, killing is just a common game. However, after thirty years of dreaming about resurrection, he now knows that his junior sister will never come back. This despair is entangled with the anger after being humiliated by me. Now he wants to kill everyone. Kill and bury with your own!
The two had a long-standing feud and were extremely jealous when they met. They started fighting without any nonsense in their words.
Fang Jingzhai was originally a mortal Yang cultivator, but after becoming a ghost doctor, he began to practice ghost cultivation. Now his cultivation level is high or low, and his methods highlight the word "cunning". Hua Zhongkui is a Yang cultivator who gave up halfway and is mainly a demon cultivator. I can see that the blood in his body is no longer that of an ordinary person. Strictly speaking, he is more like a demonized person at the moment.
The two had just fought, and it was hard to tell the winner.
I seized this opportunity, stepped aside, and sat down with my legs crossed.
At this moment, the Tribulus terrestris on the arm is like a cactus rooted in fertile soil. The barbs are growing wildly from the inside out. The originally small wound bitten by the butterfly in the flower has burst open. In Fang Jingzhai's words, it will be very serious if it is not dealt with. It's going to take my life!
This is the result of my carelessness and credulity. I never thought that Hua Zhongdie, a useless person, would still hurt others!
I could only calm myself down as much as possible, ignore the loud fight in front of me, and concentrate on internalizing the fire caltrops.
Having said all that, many people don¡¯t know what Tribulus Terrestris is.
In fact, Tribulus terrestris was originally a gunpowder weapon in ancient times, and its shape resembled a meteor hammer. Later, Taoists called a kind of thick sore caused by backlash or evil poison in the body called Tribulus terrestris. In other words, the thing on my arm that looks like a plant with barbs on it is actually a thick sore caused by the backlash of evil poison. Once the thick sore blooms, that is, it explodes, then the essence on my Ren channel will It will also collapse!
Tribulus terrestris is poisonous and fire, so when it is internalized, it is necessary to use yin to counteract yang, and use the three yin meridians of Hand Taiyin Lung Meridian, Hand Jueyin Pericardium Meridian, and Hand Shaoyin Heart Meridian to internalize it. This process may take a while. I don¡¯t know if Fang Jingzhai can bear it during this period!
Although I closed my eyes, I knew that the fight in front of me had reached a fever pitch.
"Haha, Fang Jingzhai, practitioners pay attention to family background. You are a little barefoot doctor who only entered the ghost doctor's sect at the age of thirty. How can you compare with me? Within three moves, I will send you to see your son!"
With a wild laugh, the leader of the flowers moved his palms with the wind, and clapped his hands quickly as if he were stepping on purple clouds and came forward!
Although it is arrogant, what Hua Zhongkui said is not unreasonable. Generally speaking, if there are no adventures, the monk's family will determine the height of your growth. Fang Jingzhai is a half-way cultivator, and Hua Zhongkui, who was born in a flowery family, are two extremes. Sometimes, hard work the day after tomorrow can't match the advice of his seniors! Although this is cruel, this is reality!
"Queen of flowers, let's dream of your spring and autumn dream. It doesn't matter if I die, as long as I can drag you with me!" Fang Jingzhai's voice was trembling, not because of fear, but because he gritted his teeth in hatred!
I saw a figure approaching Hua Zhongkui.
There was a loud bang, this was the sound of internal forces colliding!
The two of them landed again, and Fang Jingzhai suddenly opened his palms, and a meditative evil ghost mourning stick appeared in his hands!
The mourning stick was filled with a cold wind, and the surrounding area was filled with a cold evil spirit. Even sitting far away, I felt a little cold on my skin.
Hua Zhongkui frowned and smiled in surprise: "Fang Jingzhai, you you are not a human anymore, haha, you are an old monster who has turned into a ghost!"
Fang Jingzhai hummed: "If you're not even afraid of death, what are you afraid of becoming a ghost? In order to deal with a villain like you, not to mention turning into a ghost, I will not hesitate to grind your flesh into mincemeat and burn your body into ashes!"
Fang Jingzhai roared angrily, and then saw the black mourning stick passing through his palm, evaporating instantly.With a faint blue light, the man and the stick angrily slashed towards Hua Zhongkui!
Hua Zhongkui frowned, and with the same movement, a set of demon vines suddenly flew out of his hand. The demon vines flashed with green light, and an evil force emanated from it.
The two people were on the high platform, their strength locked in a stalemate. Two air masses, one blue and one green, burst out at the same time. Bangthe light and the light collided, and these two colors were left in front of our eyes for an instant.
"Fang Jingzhai, it won't be good for either of us if this stalemate continues!" The chief among the flowers was obviously guilty and began to beg for mercy! After all, the Yang and Ming demon spirits restrain each other in order, so in theory, the demon cultivator still suppresses the demon cultivator!
"Haha, you also know how to beg for mercy? I'm not afraid, just keep going, it's best to die together!" Fang Jingzhai's gray hair and beard were messy in the wind, and his face showed a kind of joy that a great revenge was about to be avenged!
At this time, the two were competing, with their forces constantly colliding and competing. No one was willing to give in, and this was probably the case with Qinggu. However, a cunning smile suddenly appeared on Hua Zhongkui's face, and he murmured: "Fang Jingzhai, do you really think you have succeeded? Don't forget, I am a disciple of Yang Xiu's holy hand Hua Mu Mu, and I also have Yang Xiu." Woolen cloth!"
It turns out that begging for mercy is a lie, and secretly changing cultivation is real. When the demon vine was fighting with the mourning stick, Hua Zhongkui suddenly made a small Yang Xiu circle on his waist with his other hand, sneered, and suddenly exerted force, creating a cyclone. Right at the Zhangmen point on Fang Jingzhai's side, Fang Jingzhai was stunned for a moment. He just said "God has no mercy on me" and flew out with his blue air ball!
With a roar, the blue light retreated, and Hua Zhongkui took advantage of the situation to use his magic power and pounced on it like a sea wave of demonic energy!
Fang Jingzhai wailed, and was kicked out more than ten meters, and hit the stone wall on the left violently. With a pop in his mouth, he spit out a mouthful of blood, and he no longer knew whether he was alive or dead.
At this moment, the fire caltrop is being suppressed by me little by little. It is the most critical moment. Although I know that Fang Jingzhai has lost, I can't express anything, and I even have to control my emotions. Otherwise, once the fire caltrop is reversed, the consequences will be disastrous!
"What can anyone do to me? Huh? What can anyone do to me? Haha!" The flower king laughed wildly: "Fang Jingzhai's life is not worth mentioning. Luo Bu, you are the trouble on my mind. If you move, get up and kill." Me? I gave you a chance, but if you don¡¯t succeed, then don¡¯t blame me for being rude!"
Hua Zhongkui smiled evilly and pushed towards me step by step (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com