Great War 7

Xianluo's life was gradually disappearing, and seeing that she had no strength to struggle, Zhang Yuan's evil eyes flashed with a hint of joy, and the smile on his face grinned even more, thinking of twisting her neck when Long Xianluo couldn't play tricks. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Just as he was about to exert his strength, 'Zhang Yuan''s expression stiffened, his hands, feet, and feet stiffened, but he gradually couldn't move! It turned out that Zhang Yuan's suppressed soul saw that Xianluo was about to be in danger, and instinctively broke through the prohibition to take back control of his body. , Yang Dongmei noticed it, and hurriedly suppressed it.

Xianluo felt the stiffness of 'Zhang Yuan', and lowered his eyes to see Zhang Yuan's soul and the red light attached to him scuffled, and then Zhang Yuan's soul began to resist, and her sacrifice just now seemed to be worth it. Taking advantage of Yang Dongmei's suppression of Zhang Yuan's stall, Xian Luo struggled with his last strength and plunged the stone nail in his hand into the crook of 'Zhang Yuan' arm.

"Ahh Xianluo was next to him, and his ears were buzzing from this scream, and he almost didn't break his eardrums, and even Ah Jun, who was unconscious, was woken up by this scream.

The price is a bit big, but it is still very cool to see Yang Dongmei frustrated.

Obsidian is the holy stone of Buddhism and Taoism, which can drive away evil spirits and protect the body, and the stone nail body is also carved with Pixiu, even if Yang Dongmei cannot be seriously injured, she can be driven out of Zhang Yuan's body, enough for her to drink a pot!

But before he could be happy for a few seconds, the 'Zhang Yuan' in severe pain waved his big hand and threw it out like garbage, and he had a close contact with the ground again, fell heavily on the stone floor, and rolled several times before stopping. This fall almost broke the bones of the fiber, and the internal organs were also shaken, and a mouthful of blood choked out with a loud noise.

The obsidian stone nail firmly pierced into the arm of 'Zhang Yuan', giving Yang Dongmei a direct blow, and the soul body became chaotic, and Zhang Yuan's soul took advantage of this to regain control of the body and expelled Yang Dongmei with the power of obsidian.

The internal struggle was fierce, Zhang Yuan's body twitched and spasmodized, the red light in his eyes faded, the disappeared pupils gradually gathered, his wide open mouth spat at the foam, his hands and feet stiffly crawled and writhed, and the whole person trembled like a marionette.

Ah Jun woke up and saw such a picture, Xianluo lying on the stone floor dead or alive, Zhang Yuan was lying on the ground with a sheep and trembling spasmed, something red and black was about to come out of his mouth, rolling and roaring in his abdomen.

Ah Jun was shocked and frightened, and subconsciously thought that Zhang Yuan might be possessed by something, and Xianluo was probably also seriously injured, and now looking at Zhang Yuan's appearance, he is likely to be resisting the possessed monster, if it fails, then Xianluo will die.

Thinking about it, Ah Jun got up in a hurry, and got up with the pain on his body, looking around for useful things, but there was nothing else on the ground except the Styx and the silver sword, he couldn't cut Zhang Yuan, right?

Ah Jun covered his chest and exhaled heavily, suddenly felt that something was in the way of his chest, and looked down to see that it was the Bodhi on his wrist, Ah Jun had a flash of inspiration, and quickly took off the Bodhi Zi and smashed it on Zhang Yuan with all his strength.

Bodhi smashed on Zhang Yuan's body like a thousand catties of giant ding, crushing Zhang Yuan to the point that he couldn't move, his handsome face turned red, his eyes glared at the boss, and a green tendon bulged on his forehead, surging a few times like a snake, swimming to Zhang Yuan's throat, and then Zhang Yuan reflexively vomited out a pool of red and black liquid, and his body fell to the side unconscious.

The vomited liquid squirmed on the ground several times as if it were alive, and then it bubbled like boiling water, and a light red smoke floated out crookedly, floating up in the air and accumulating in the air. After a while, the red smoke formed the shape of a woman, and the outline of her facial features gradually appeared, and Yang Dongmei's hideous face finally appeared.

"It's not over!" said Sylor, staggering to his feet, picking up the silver sword and running to Zhang Yuan's side.

Zhang Yuan was still in a coma, and Xianluo first took out the stone nails on his arm, and at this time the stone nails had turned white, and when he pinched them, they shattered into powder and leaked out between his fingers. Xianluo checked Zhang Yuan's pulse, Zhang Yuan's vital signs were still normal, but his soul had not recovered from the shock, and he had to find a way to help him calm his soul.

But......

Glancing up at the female ghost who was about to take shape, there was no time for her to think too much now, and while Yang Dongmei's soul body had not recovered, they would better leave here first. Xianluo took out the pill and fed it to Zhang Yuan, struggled to pick up the unconscious Zhang Yuan, and said to Ah Jun: "Let's go to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion!"

As he spoke, Xian Luo took a few steps first, and when he walked to Ah Jun's side, he found that Ah Jun did not react at all, and was looking at Yang Dongmei in the air dumbfounded.

"Let's go, don't look at it!"

"Come on...... It's too late......" Jun muttered, his eyes filled with fear.

Sera's face changed drastically, and a yin wind swept his back with the stench of decay, and the eerie feeling was as terrifying as being licked by a poisonous snake and snake Xinzi. Slim Luo's body trembled, knowing that the ghost behind her was already waiting for her with open teeth, and she was so frightened that she didn't dare to look back.

Yang Dongmei didn't wait for Xianluo to look back, the blow of obsidian just now made her heart resentful, and her murderous aura was even stronger, and now she only wanted to kill Long Xianluo and take away her spiritual power. Thinking that she was just a Taoist priest with mediocre spiritual power, today she was forced to show her original form, which was a great shame! Yang Dongmei raised her head and roared angrily into the sky, and her sharp roar shattered all the windows of the temple.

Xianluo felt his scalp tingle, and the roar and long hair of the ghosts rushed in, whistling and knocking over the stone bricks on the floor, wrapping around the necks of the three and dragging them into the air.

I was just pinched to death by 'Zhang Yuan', and now I was strangled by my hair again, does this ghost like to look for trouble on people's necks? As soon as the ghost hair broke, Slim Luo fell to the ground, and his ass smashed on the hard floor, so painful that Slim Luo's tears came out.

Xianluo escaped, but Ah Jun and Zhang Yuan were still rolled, Ah Jun was already injured, and now he was strangled by his neck and hung in the air, and the injury was even worse. Zhang Yuan's soul has not yet settled, and he was strangled to death again, and the life-threatening suffocation made Zhang Yuan wake up, but waking up is the same as not waking up, snorting a few times, and it has little effect.

Regardless of whether the buttocks bloomed or not, Xian Luo hurriedly got up and raised his sword to cut the ghost hair that entwined the two, but before Yang Dongmei arrived, he raised one meter evilly, and now Zhang Yuan and Ah Jun were pulled to a height of three meters, and Xian Luo couldn't reach it at all.

"Your uncle!" jumped a few times and didn't hit the ghost hair, looking at the two of them their faces became more and more ugly, it would definitely be over in a short time, and Xian Luo infinitely disliked his height.

"I'm not from the Maoshan faction for Mao?" Xian Luo secretly complained, so it was easy to say that it would take some effort, but she couldn't describe how much she thought about it.

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