Chapter 153: Corpse Suppression Talisman, the Might of the Heavenly Master!
The two corpses of Qiankun tirelessly continued to launch a stormy offensive against Zhao Fan, corpse claws, corpse mist, fists and feet, they seemed to have been suppressed for hundreds of years, pouring like a pillar and exploding!
Now Zhao Fan's Longyang Dan power is only one and a half percent left, even if he wants to escape, he can't support him to run away, there is no way back, so he can only win this battle!
Yue Kun saw that the young Wuzun was already tired, so he frantically shook the purple gold bell to control the two corpses of Qiankun and not give the other party any respite.
"Steady, you can win."
Zhao Fan sent himself a psychological hint in his heart, and while dodging, he flipped his wrist and made the evil pen add a new stroke to the unfinished corpse suppression talisman on the chest of the Qianzi martial corpse!
"He didn't fight back from the beginning to now, but he was scribbling with that big brush, what was he doing?" Yue Kun tightened two snow-like white eyebrows, although he didn't understand this, he intuitively felt that this was not a good sign, so he urged the corpse control bell even harder, "Hurry up, you can't delay it any longer, kill him!! β
Next, Zhao Fan's body was like a loach again, rubbing the claws of the two corpses, and retreated to a safe position, and he was meticulous again!
And he didn't draw the pen, because he could only draw on the Kunzi martial corpse, but there were still five strokes left, on the other hand, the Qianzi martial corpse, one more or two, it could be suppressed.
At that time, Zhao Fan was facing only one Kunzi martial corpse, and when the pressure was greatly reduced, it was easy to dodge and add two strokes at a time!
Then the attack of the two corpses of Qiankun was killed.
Zhao Fan turned over, floated upwards like a flower, and drew the penultimate stroke on the chest of the Qianzi Wu corpse, and then stepped on his head and fell backwards. Suddenly, he noticed a chill on the soles of his feet, and it was his skin that touched the pool water, so he shook his head and sighed: "The corrosiveness of the corpse force is too ruthless, so he stepped on it, and the soles of his shoes were directly burned." β
Yue Kun didn't know that the Qianzi martial corpse in its peak state was like a dam encroached upon by an anthill, still a behemoth on the surface, but it could be crushed by a feather at any time!
Because, it's just the last one......
"It's coming!"
Zhao Fan cheered up his spirit, he stared intently at the Qiankun twin corpses that attacked for the first time, and waited for the opportunity to put pen to paper without arrogance or impatience.
The Qianzi martial corpse cooperated with the Kunzi martial corpse, swept forward and backward, and their claws also covered the top, showing a crossover trend, trapping Zhao Fan almost without dead ends, and then emitting a thick corpse mist, and their feet were also wrapped in terrifying corpse power and kicked towards the target.
"Haha, hiding? Why don't you hide? Keep hiding! Seeing this, Yue Kun looked up to the sky and laughed, and finally, locked all the retreats of the young Wuzun, so that the pair became a thing in a cage, no matter how fast and good the body was, it was impossible to escape!
"Okay, great, that Zhao Wuzun, it's over!"
"Yes, look after today, who dares to offend my Yue family again."
"Even if the young martial arts who have been a smash hit in the martial arts world recently, they have to stay behind!"
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The men, women, and children of the Yue family cheered one after another, already in despair, Elder Taishang took out the strongest hole card in the clan and reversed the absolute disadvantage!
At this moment, they all let go of the hand that pinched their noses, and the smell of corpses in the sky was like the most fragrant fragrance in the world to the Yue family.
In the distance, Feng Qicheng was very worried, and she couldn't figure out what it felt, in short, she was about to breathe uncomfortably, but she didn't believe that Zhao Fan, who was peerless, would fall like this.
"Brother Fan!" The mink's eyes trembled and called, and the desolate voice pierced the night sky.
Seventeen was stunned, then raised his hand and stroked the former's purple hair, "The pig's head will be fine, calm down." He kept avoiding the battle and waving the brush as if it was useless, which was definitely laying out a big game, and when he closed the net, it was the winning game. β
The little mink nodded heavily, and she shouted in the direction of the pool, "Come on, Brother Fan!" β
The two corpses were shrouded in blood-colored corpse mist all around, and it was impossible to see what was going on.
"Hehe, you're so naΓ―ve, do you still think he can turn over?" Yue Kun shook the purple gold bell as he walked to this side, and he yawned and said, "Now, I have entrusted the two ancestors to divide and eat Zhao Wuzun, and when the red mist disperses after a while, I am afraid that there will only be a broken bone left." Little fairy, I wonder if you're ready to go to bed? β
Immediately, his gaze moved to the little mink again, and he was surprised: "The demon who has changed shape? β
Xiao Mink nervously leaned behind Seventeen, she was the big demon, even if she was one of the top ten imperial veins, she was usually too lazy to cultivate, so it was impossible to compete with a half-step martial artist.
"I'm a moon kun, I've lived for so many years, and I haven't experienced what it's like to be a banshee." The tip of the moon kun's tongue poked out, curled on the side of his mouth, and said greedily, "Tonight...... Serve together! β
As the words fell, his gaze wandered to the third woman who was accompanying the young Wuzun, the hazy beauty that covered her veil, and everyone wanted to pick it out and take a look.
In the veil, Feng Chengcheng gently closed her eyes, her face was expressionless, she seemed to be down-looking about life and death, and she had no regrets about coming here tonight.
Just as Yue Kun raised his hand and was about to pinch the corner of the veil, there was a sudden muffled loud sound from the pool there, as if something heavy had hit the ground.
This voice made the hearts of the entire Yue family tremble, and when countless eyes fell on them, their excited and excited expressions suddenly froze.
pool.
The old ancestor with the dry character printed on it fell to the bottom of the pool where there was no dripping water, and the dry character on his chest was obscured by a glittering golden talisman!
The talisman, with its complex twists and turns, looks like a random graffiti in the eyes of those who don't know how to do it.
However, the Qianzi martial corpse didn't move for more than half a minute after falling to the ground, and even the red lines on its body returned to dead silence!
Yue Kun petrified beside the third girl, and fell into shock, causing the corpse control bell in his hand to forget to shake, and he couldn't understand what the situation was at all!
Why did it fall?!
What made the Yue family even more frightened was that the young Wuzun, who should have been divided and eaten by the two ancestors, took advantage of this time to take a big brush and swiped three times in a row on the chest of the Kunzi martial corpse.
Kunzi Wu corpse lost the sound of the corpse control bell, and stood in place in a daze.
"Qianzu, get up!" After Yue Kun reacted in time, he desperately shook the purple gold bell, "dang, dang......" The frequency was extremely fast, and the posture seemed to be about to break the bell body, no matter how he called and how he shook it, the Qianzi martial corpse on the ground seemed to have lost contact with it.
Indifferent!
And the golden light talisman on his chest gives people the impression that Mount Tai is overwhelming, even if ten Qianzi martial corpses are powerless to break free!
Affected by the sound of the bell, the Kunzi martial corpse moved again, and attacked Zhao Fan with a slash on his head and face.
"Adding three times in a row is already a big profit, so let's stabilize it first." Zhao Fan once again avoided the attack, and the second corpse suppression talisman was only the last two strokes that could be activated!
The hearts of the Yue family are hanging in the air, before the two ancestors went into battle at the same time, and they were repeatedly avoided when they joined forces, and now that one ancestor can move, how can there be hope?
"Kill, kill!" Yuekun's eyes were completely red, and he shook the bell like crazy, and when he shook the bell, he didn't stop without breaking his arm.
After Zhao Fan dodged the attacks of the Kunzi Martial Corpse twice in a row, he added another stroke, and at this time, a meaningful smile appeared on his face, and he turned his head sideways towards Yue Kun and smiled: "Laughing? Why don't you laugh anymore? β
"Damn it!"
Yue Kun roared angrily, and his voice roared through the sky, but it didn't have the slightest effect......
"Eggs are useless."
Zhao Fan's body was like a swimming fish, floating around the Kunzi martial corpse, his eyes were condensed, he waved the evil pen in his hand, and accurately perfected the last stroke of the second corpse suppression talisman, "Town!" β
The sound of the corpse control bell continued to echo in the Yuejia Square.
The blood-colored lines surrounding the body of the Kunzi martial corpse dimmed, but the same golden light talisman as the Qianzi martial corpse floated on his chest, and it was fixed in place like a stagnant water, and one of his feet had not had time to fall.
Zhao Fan stood in front of Kun Ziwu's corpse, and pointed the tip of his pen on his forehead like a dragonfly.
"Bang!"
The next moment, all the clansmen led by Yue Zhenhai who were paying attention to that direction, their hearts fell into the quagmire with the fall of the second ancestor, and there was no hope of rising in it......
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