Chapter 318: Wu Mian's soul is scattered
Wu Mian's hand was raised slowly, and under the guidance of the flute, the qi of his sea of qi could no longer be controlled, and he rushed to the place where the valve was, eager to puncture the valve.
However, as long as he slapped this palm, it was all over.
No one can stop him from taking revenge, and no one can defeat him.
He died, who avenged the thousands of lives of the Wu family, why should they be buried here alive, and why was the Wu family wiped out because of a trumped-up crime.
They have done nothing wrong, they have always subdued demons and eliminated demons for the people, they have always put the country first, protected their families and defended the country, but in the end they ended up with such a reputation.
He is not convinced, he wants to destroy the world, avenge the Wu family, and wash away the grievances of the Zhu Youshu faction.
No one can stop him, no one can.
With this determination, Wu Mian attacked Gu Huanhuan, and Gu Huanhuan was also playing, because this piece had reached the most joint.
The little kid told her that the slightest mistake would be a wasted effort, that she couldn't hide, that she couldn't move, that he would die, or that she would die.
In the face of Wu Mian's coercion, Gu Huanhuan could only close his eyes and forcibly stabilize his mind so that he could not mess up the tune.
"Ahh
The expected pain did not come, and Gu Huanhuan was sprayed with warm blood by someone.
But she didn't dare to stop, and continued to blow.
Wu Mian was already at the end of his crossbow at that time, he didn't expect that there would be such a fleshy person among the soft eggs in the Daomen, and he took this slap for Gu Huanhuan.
Moreover, the power of this flute is getting stronger and stronger, gradually controlling him, and the valve is already vulnerable under the impact of the breath, and anyone can defeat him.
No, even if I die, it won't make these people happy.
Wu Mian endured the pain of the impact of the valve, forcibly operated the breath on his body, and looked at Gu Huanhuan with a cruel smile.
"Oh no, he's going to blow himself up!"
I didn't know who in the crowd shouted, and the remaining Taoist priest who was still standing immediately rushed towards Wu Mian, trying to break his spell.
And those evil ghosts and ghost armies also stopped the Taoist priests who wanted to stop Wu Mian from blowing himself up, and several parties fought together.
The Taoist priest was blocked from his way, and only Gu Huanhuan and Wu Mian were left in the duel.
Compared with Wu Mian's breath, which has been fluctuating, Gu Huanhuan's side is much more stable.
Thinking that only with Wu Mian could she go to see Shen Qingluo, otherwise everyone would die here.
What she didn't know was that the black cat went and returned, and at this time it was next to Shen Qingluo, and fed him an unknown object the size of a fist.
The two parties have been at a stalemate, and the little kid has been unable to look at Gu Huanhuan, and said, "You try to control the spiritual power." ”
Gu Huanhuan knew that she couldn't use her spiritual power at all after falling from Yao Chi, and the spiritual power wrapped in the spiritual platform was used to protect the spiritual platform.
If it is used at this time, the spiritual platform will inevitably be damaged.
However, she still tried to transfer, she was tired of this old zombie, and she remembered what happened to Shen Qingluo even more.
Whether he was seriously injured or already dead, after all, Wu Mian's palm had enough strength.
Shen Qingluo is a mortal, how can he resist it.
Besides, Wu Mian is already flying stiff, this palm will definitely carry a strong corpse poison, even if Shen Qingluo can make the ghost afraid, he can't stop this zombie poison.
Unexpectedly, the aura that had been unusable was really mobilized by her.
Gu Huanhuan felt a burst of joy in his heart, and summoned his aura to continue playing the flute.
The flute, which could only be heard before, gradually turned into a Buddhist swastika, all of which hit Wu Mian's body.
Wu Mian couldn't hold on anymore because of this, and fell to the ground limply.
The air flow pierced his valve, and Wu Mian gradually disappeared into the air, leaving only a pile of rotten clothes and a few white bones on the ground.
"It's done, it's gone!"
Xiao Dizi came to a conclusion and asked Gu Huanhuan to stop.