180.Chapter 180 The Sword of Evil That Doesn't Work
"I was framed. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info" I shrugged my shoulders and said innocently.
I'm not afraid of him when I say this, it's just that there is no need to offend him without figuring out the specific identity of the person in front of me. And I'm telling the truth, if it weren't for the damn break, would I have gotten into this kind of trouble?
"Whoever framed you, tell me and listen." Huang Ye seemed to be quite sensible, he asked lightly.
"He's called to rest." I told him bluntly, fearing that he wouldn't believe me, so I added, "His mount is a pig." ”
This is all the information I know about that mysterious break, and I told Huang Ye without reservation.
"Break?" Huang Ye frowned and thought carefully, and after a while, his brows furrowed even tighter, and he said to himself, "Could it be him?" ”
I guess that the person surnamed Huang already knows what the identity of the other party is, and according to Xie's terrifying skills, it is impossible to be nameless in the yin and yang world.
But this old boy's next words made me feel like I was dumb and ate coptis.
"Hehe, do you think you can fool me by making up a lie and making up a person out of thin air?"
To say that monsters are monsters, their expressions are far less rich than humans, he obviously wants to pretend to be righteous and question me, but there is a teasing that cannot be concealed in the corners of his mouth and eyes, as if to say, Lao Tzu knows that rest, but Lao Tzu has wronged you, what can you do? You bite me!
Whoever makes me angry, the seven orifices are smoking.
But how dare a person not bow his head under the low eaves? So I went on to explain: "I really didn't lie to you, I was forced, and it was he who made me and your relatives kill each other......"
"In this case, it's still your poisonous hand." Huang Ye rolled his eyes and smiled slyly: "In the words of you human beings, it is a matter of course to kill people to pay off debts and debts, you won't admit it, right?" ”
After listening to him say this, I really want to correct him, my brother is not a human being! But I'm afraid that after saying this, he will click on it, can it be transformed into a monster in human form, can it be weak?
As the saying goes, "a thousand cups of wine for a confidant, not more than half a sentence of speculation", he stood up after speaking, an invisible oppression pressed my chest so stuffy, but I can't let him slaughter ah, the dog is anxious and jumps off the wall. Uh, bah, this sentence is a little inappropriate, anyway, today's little master gave out more than 100 catties of meat on his body, and it can't make him feel better.
The moment he reached out to grab me, I summoned the blade of the Sword of Evil and stabbed at him.
"Hey, no wonder you can kill the youngest son of my aunt's cousin's nephew, it turns out that he can use soul power, which is kind of interesting." Huang Ye raised his eyebrows, and the hand that grabbed me froze in the air, and then grabbed my evil sword.
His movements didn't seem fast, but in the blink of an eye, his large, withered hand came close to me, and his palm shook in front of me, causing me to vomit three liters of blood.
The blade of my evil sword actually disappeared out of thin air, and it can't be said to have disappeared out of thin air, but ran into Huang Ye's hand, as soon as he raised his hand, he sent the sword blade to his mouth, and his throat rolled, and this old bird actually swallowed the blade of the evil sword.
I rub ...... What's going on? My eyes widened in disbelief.
Looking at the old boy again, he looked at me greedily and said, "This thing is a great supplement, is there anything else, come back to it." ”
No way! It must be a hallucination!
I rubbed my eyes vigorously, recited a mantra, and summoned the Sword of Evil again.
And this time, the blade I summoned with my spiritual power was snatched away by the old boy and put it in his mouth.
I swear, it's by far the most incomprehensible thing I've ever seen!!
"Boy, I can't see that your soul power is quite full, if you satisfy me, I will let you go today." Huang Ye licked his lips, as if the little gluttonous cat saw the fish in the fish tank when he didn't finish eating.
The teacher told me that this spiritual power is also called the power of the soul, and it can also be called the mind, anyway, it is the same meaning, it is the embodiment of the power of one's soul, but all those who cultivate the Tao, the first thing to learn is the method of swallowing and absorbing qi, and this qi is the power of the five elements in oneself and nature, and the power of the soul is used to guide the power of the five elements, and it is also the most basic thing.
The fact that Wong Tai Sin in front of me was able to directly eat my soul power really made me staggered. But after calming down and analyzing it, I figured out the reason.
Many monsters originally relied on sucking people's essence to achieve the purpose of cultivation, and the power of my soul is actually a manifestation of the three souls and seven spirits outside the body, and with the help of magic weapons, some demons and monsters can naturally be eliminated, but when encountering an evil that exceeds his own high level, this thing becomes useless, and it is not surprising that he can suck it.
But then again, how high does this Huang Ye have to be to be able to not be afraid of my evil sword?
Seeing that my most powerful move has become someone's meal, I am extremely depressed, and now I have only the blood on the tip of my tongue left, I have already thought about it, bite the tip of my tongue and spit out his face at the critical moment, and then take the opportunity to run back to the house to get those charms, this is the best way I can think of.
But this Huang Ye recognized that I would guard my neck, and every time I wanted to turn around, he would reach out and grab my neck, and I had to summon the evil sword again and again to turn around and cut off his hand, resisting his claws with useless efforts.
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, top-heavy, and groggy, I know that this has reached the limit of my use of the evil sword, and if I force it again, it will definitely damage my own vitality.
But what can be done? I could only respond to Huang Ye's grabbed hand in this mechanical and ineffective way, if I didn't do this, his hand would definitely get stuck in my throat and strangle me without hesitation.
Could it be that the deputy leader of the East China Group of my dignified lighthouse is going to run out of oil and die of lamps? What a real Nima.
I can't die!
I'm not willing to be strangled to death by a weasel all the time, and when I get to the underworld, I'm embarrassed to say hello to people, what do I say? A disciple of the Ghost Sect let a weasel trick him to death?
Damn, fight!
I bit my tongue and squirted at the old bird with all my might.
Because of the proximity, he couldn't dodge, and white smoke immediately rose from his body, and I took this opportunity to run back to my room in a hurry, and hurriedly tossed up the talisman.
When I rushed to the living room with a lot of talismans, I was dumbfounded, and the grandson actually pinched Han Xiaolin and smiled at me.
"She or you, you have to die, you choose."
"Trash!" I gritted my teeth and cursed.