I didn't expect that the yin power of the blood soul was so strong, and the resentment was so deep as the sea, that it was still able to release the yin qi blade to attack when the chicken was bloody and the dog was bold.

Qin Yunshan's son-in-law was the first to be killed, he was originally dancing a peachwood sword, ready to be strong, but he was directly knocked out by the blood soul.

The blow was not light, so he couldn't get up for a long time after he rolled to the ground. Then, a moment later, when he recovered his strength and got up from the ground tremblingly, he turned around and fled directly towards the small door in the backyard, obviously not wanting to accompany Qin Yunshan to play with his life.

However, it is true that he is very cunning and shrewd, but Qin Yunshan did not mean to let him go, this old guy has been paying attention to his every move with cold eyes, so when he saw that he was about to run away, he unconsciously shouted: "Guo Shaojie, if you dare to run at this time, I guarantee that your two legs will never run again, do you believe it or not?!" ”

"Dad—"

Hearing Qin Yunshan's words, Guo Shaojie couldn't help but feel helpless, and then he could only walk back tremblingly with the peachwood sword in his hand, and joined the battle again.

"I'll deal with it head-on, and you'll deal with me!"

At this time, Qin Yunshan grabbed a golden light Zen staff from the side, and then rushed straight towards the blood soul.

"Suffer death, eat me as a stick!"

With a strange scream, Qin Yunshan waved his Zen staff and hit the blood soul.

At the same time, the ring head also arrived with a lame leg, and he subconsciously raised the flower mourning stick in his hand and smashed it at the blood soul.

"Hmm, Qin Yunshan, you can't die well! I won't let you go! ”

Seeing Qin Yunshan's actions, the blood soul screamed as he waved his ghost claws and forcibly knocked Qin Yunshan's golden light Zen staff flying.

"Bang-"

However, what people didn't expect was that Qin Yunshan's Zen staff was knocked away, but the flower mourning stick in the hand of the ring head followed closely and hit the body of the blood soul.

The stick was so strong that it even made a muffled sound, but this situation made the blood soul stunned in an instant.

While the blood soul was stunned, I was also a little stunned when I was standing not far away watching the battle.

I didn't expect that the mourning stick of the ring head could actually hit the blood soul, and it could also cause damage to the blood soul, what is going on? How is this possible?

You must know that in the countryside, the so-called mourning stick, also known as the "mourning stick", is generally willow wood, and willow wood belongs to the yin, so the mourning stick is generally unable to cause harm to the yin thing, unless, unless the person holding the mourning stick has some extremely close blood relationship with the yin thing.

But how is this possible? How could the head of the ring have a close blood relationship with this blood soul? What will be their relationship?

At that moment, I looked at the mourning stick held by the ring head with cold eyes, and found that the stick was thicker than the wrist, with white flowers in the center, and the two ends protruded.

It is necessary to know that when the rural people are cutting the mourning stick, no matter how many filial men and women there are in the whole family, they must be cut down from the same willow branch to indicate that it is close to the door and close to the branch, and it is a "branch" family, and when chopping, it is necessary to ensure that the mourning stick of the eldest filial son (that is, the eldest son or eldest grandson of the deceased) is the thickest, and the following is reduced by age and generation.

What does it mean that this mourning stick on the head of the ring is so thick, and it can still hit that bloody soul? Does this mean that—

But how is this possible? How could the Blood Soul have such an intimate relationship with the Ringhead?

For a while, I fell into deep doubts, and just when I was wondering, the blood soul in the field grabbed the mourning stick in the hand of the ring head, and then she first screamed, split her five fingers, and grabbed the ring head, but, a moment later, when her ghost claw was still three inches away from the ring head, it stopped inexplicably, and then the blood soul looked at the ring head unconsciously, and after a long time, she suddenly fell into the rain, and subconsciously reached out to touch the face of the ring head, and cried: "Child, why did you beat me- ”

"You, you let go of me, you devil!"

At this time, in the face of the blood soul's liver and intestines, the ring head showed a frightened look, and then he didn't realize that it was a strange scream, and then he struggled backwards with all his strength, and at the same time raised the mourning stick again and swept towards the blood soul.

"Kid, I'm you—"

Seeing the action of the ring head, the blood soul unconsciously screamed, but before she finished screaming, Qin Yunshan, who had been watching coldly for a long time, had already rushed up, and smashed her head with a Zen staff again, interrupting her voice in an instant.

"Ring head, good one, come with me, quickly kill this evil ghost, and I will pay you to go to school when you go back!"

Qin Yunshan shouted at the ring head while attacking the blood soul.

Hearing Qin Yunshan's words, the head of the ring, which had been lifeless, suddenly had a light in his eyes, and then rushed forward with a shout, picked up the mourning stick in his hand, and hit the blood soul with a burst of slashing heads.

At this time, with the power of that blood soul, it could have been easy to defeat Qin Yunshan, but because of the intervention of the ring head, it made that blood soul seem to shrink back when attacking, and his movements were a little clumsy.

The blood soul obviously didn't want to hurt the ringhead, so she often had to avoid the ringhead first before she could attack Qin Yunshan, but Qin Yunshan took advantage of her psychology and kept hiding behind the ringhead to sneak attack her.

In this way, after a while, the blood soul had been beaten to a thin soul, and the figure began to crumble.

"Kill, kill, I'm going to kill you!"

However, although he was beaten very badly by Qin Yunshan, the blood soul still kept screaming and rushing forward, and the situation seemed to be like an endless death with Qin Yunshan.

At this time, Qin Yunshan saw that the blood soul seemed to be gone, and couldn't help but show a look full of excitement, and then he jumped out from behind the ring head, and then picked up the Zen staff, gritted his teeth and smashed it down.

"Whew-"

The wind moved, the smoke rose, and the blood soul was knocked out by a Zen staff, and fell to the ground and couldn't get up for half a day.

Qin Yunshan quickly followed, jumped up, and fell with a cane in the air, but it seemed to completely wipe out the blood soul.

At this time, I couldn't help but grit my teeth in a hurry, and then I couldn't care so much, so I couldn't help but shout: "Bold evil ghost, dare to be murderous, see if I don't accept you!" ”

After that, I quickly ran towards the blood soul, and as I ran, I summoned a golden light energy mass, and then slammed towards Qin Yunshan that fell in the sky.

"Boom!"

With a bang, the golden light vitality mass hit Qin Yunshan's thigh, which made him unconsciously let out a muffled snort, and then the whole person flew towards the oblique stab, and at the same time, the blood soul was also able to escape from under his Zen staff.

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