Chapter 32: The Blood Curse Destroys Evil
Hearing Yang Xiaotian say such a thing, Xia Qing, who was leaning on Yang Xiaotian's side, was stunned, nervous and excited just now, and even a little excited, was completely occupied by consternation. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"Lord Yang Xiaotian, you... You ......"
Xia Qing spoke a little unfavorably, holding the microphone in her hand, "What you just said, is it true?" ā
"Don't you believe it?"
Yang Xiaotian smiled slightly, his smile was charming, making people feel like a spring breeze, Xia Qing felt that her heart was skipping a beat, and her beautiful face instantly blushed.
"I... I didn't mean that..."
Xia Qing lowered her head slightly and whispered.
"Xiaotian, this bastard, is doing such a thing again." In the Floating City, Xiaoxue and Xiaoqu, as well as Yang Xiaotian's parents, can all use the special functions of the Floating City to see the situation outside through the screen on the void.
Seeing that Yang Xiaotian was flirting with her sister again, Xiaoxue suddenly became unhappy.
"Huh."
Xiaoqu smiled, but didn't say anything.
"Hey..., Xia Qing, Xia Qing......"
At this time, seeing that Xia Qing was already stunned, the staff next to him shouted in a low voice.
"Ahh
Xia Qing heard the shout, exclaimed, raised her head and looked in the direction where the voice came from, and was greeted by the helpless eyes of the staff.
"I'm sorry ......"
Xia Qing was a little embarrassed, and her pretty face blushed.
"The charm of Lord Yang Xiaotian is really unparalleled in the world, and even the most beautiful female host has fallen under his cowboy dance." Those viewers who watched the show left messages in the online forum.
"What does it mean to bow down under jeans, it is clearly to bow down under the handsome and domineering charm of Lord Yang Xiaotian, you can't use words upstairs, don't use it, your Chinese teacher really taught you in vain."
"66666, it's the first time I've seen the host Xia Qing show the posture of a little woman, every previous episode of the show, no matter what happens, is very open and bold."
"Therefore, this proves that Lord Yang Xiaotian's charm is unparalleled in the world."
"Makes sense, very much ......"
"It's just a little white face, what's there to be proud of." Soon, someone jumped out and went against the grain.
"That's it, he's just a little proud now, and if he says something like that, I'll see how he ends up next."
"Look at it, the Maoshan Master will definitely not let him go."
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These people are all talked.
"This matter can't be better."
At this moment, the two Supreme Elders, one black and one white, got up, and together they stood up, an incomparably powerful momentum appeared.
This momentum was extremely powerful, as if suddenly, everyone saw two incomparably majestic peaks suddenly erected in front of them.
"It's scary!"
Everyone was shocked and couldn't help but take a few steps back.
"It's such a strong momentum, it really deserves to be the elder of Maoshan Taishang, just getting up, as if there are two towering peaks rising from the ground." Xia Qing took the microphone and said.
"Two old guys, this is long overdue."
Mao Si laughed loudly, the peachwood sword shook, and slashed at Yang Lele, and at the same time, the magic bell flew out, extremely fast, and shrouded the dragon girl Yun'er.
"Don't think!"
Yang Lele waved his arms, and the qi sword containing the aura of destruction appeared, and he was about to fight with Mao Sicong.
While!
Suddenly, at this moment, a gust of wind suddenly appeared, blew in, containing the power of rules, and directly flew out of the mouth.
The bell also rewinded.
"How so?"
Mao Sicong stabilized his figure, his expression stunned and frightened, and he looked ahead in disbelief.
"Since I'm here, it's good for you to watch the play on the side, of course, it's good to say a few words of cheering for me." Yang Xiaotian stood in front of Yang Lele, and he easily repelled Mao Sicong just now.
"Brother......
Xiaoxiao, Lele, and Tangtang raised their heads and looked at Yang Xiaotian's back, still the same as before, as long as they stood behind Brother Xiaotian, it was as if they had entered a peaceful harbor.
But no matter what happens in the outside world, you can't hurt yourself.
With Yang Xiaotian here, all dangers and obstacles will be solved.
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Dragon Maiden Yun'er also fell silent, she felt that Yang Xiaotian's body contained an incomparably terrifying power, he was like a standing city wall, able to block everything.
There is nothing in this world that can destroy this towering wall.
"Damn, I don't believe it, you're so strong!"
Mao Sicong was angry, gritted his teeth, and roared angrily, "Today, I will let you see and understand, my Mao Sicong is amazing!" ā
Rumble!
The voice fell.
A powerful wind surged out from Mao Sicong's body, and immediately after, there was a flood of brilliance in the sky, and Mao Si stepped on a strange step, and the scarlet light enveloped everything.
Brush Brush Brush -
Immediately after, under the control of Mao Sicong, the peachwood sword danced, and scarlet runes appeared, and then they were neatly arranged.
It's like the pages of a book.
"Shangqing Dao Law - Blood Curse and Evil Spirit!"
Boom Boom Boom !!
Mao Si shouted loudly, and in an instant, the power of strange rules appeared, saying that it was the power of rules, but it was better to say that it was with the help of some powerful existential power.
Click!
With a crisp sound, a blood-colored divine thunder fell from the sky, combined with the blood curse, and turned into a blood-colored lightning, lightning like sword light, containing the power to split everything and kill all things.
The most important thing is that Yang Xiaotian felt a very high-end energy, which was combined with the blood curse.
"Shangqing Dao Method, is the secret of Maoshan Mountain, it is the top Dao technique, practiced to a high level, you can use the power of the Heavenly Dao Sage - Taishang Laojun!"
Someone spoke in the crowd and explained the moves of Mao Sicong.
"Heavenly Dao Saint? My goodness, is it really fake? ā
"Look, Yang Xiaotian is going to make a move!"
Yang Xiaotian did feel a strong energy, but this energy was too weak, so weak that it was almost nothing, only a trace of it.
"Broken!"
Yang Xiaotian didn't use any spell immortal weapons and other means, he just blasted it away with one punch, but with the power of his pure body, he blasted the sword light lightning into pieces.
A terrifying fist wind raged.
It can be seen that the entire Taoist temple collapsed under Yang Xiaotian's punch.
There was a huge fist seal trench, which spread all the way to the front, and even collapsed a mountain not far away, and there was a sky of dust spreading.
"It's scary!"
Everyone grunted, swallowed their saliva, and watched the scene in horror.
"I don't believe it! Kill! ā
At this moment, in the dust in the sky, there was a roar full of murderous intent, and at this moment, Mao Sicong used his most powerful means.
It can be seen that his fantasy equipment, the peachwood sword and the magic clock, are combined under the blood curse, fused with him, and incarnated into an evil sword, slashing and killing.
"Si Cong, stop!"
The two Supreme Elders yelled, trying to stop it, but it was too late.