When I saw the Dong Xiao, I was slightly surprised in my heart, under normal circumstances, few people would use such a magic weapon. However, it is precisely because of the rarity of this magic weapon that it is very difficult. At this moment, Mr. Yun took the dong flute in his hand, and my mood suddenly became a little nervous, I didn't know what the dong flute was for, let alone what way to deal with it. Everything is unknown, and I can only passively accept it.

No, I should have taken the initiative and attacked before he could attack! I thought about this and immediately got into action. I picked up my gun and stabbed Mr. Yun.

Mr. Yun had a plan in his heart for all my reactions. When he saw me like this, he was not in a hurry, not at all in a hurry, and suddenly a white thing appeared in front of him in his hand. The white thing was like a thread of silk, one by one, swaggering in front of him.

I looked at the softness of these threads, and I didn't take it seriously. However, when I got closer, I couldn't help but be a little dumbfounded. These soft silk threads actually have a good defensive effect, as soon as people get closer, these silk threads are immediately intertwined. Moreover, these threads look very soft, but in fact, they are extremely tough and cannot be easily torn apart.

If I had the Flame of the Sunrise at this moment, I believe none of this would be a problem. But the crux of the matter is...... I don't have it at all! At this moment, I realized how terrible this Mr. Yun was! He must have calculated what to do with me, and it was all in his calculations - whether it was to use that bowl to collect my Flame of the Sun, or to block me with this thing at this moment.

It stands to reason that he has such a sufficient calculation that he must have a lot of confidence when he sees me. However, the truth is that he saw me run away.

What does this mean? It shows that this guy is cautious enough and has his own ideas about everything. What to do and what not to do, all of this, he knows very well. Not with the certainty of victory, he resolutely refuses to do it. Such a terrible guy is actually my enemy, and the thought of it makes me feel my scalp tingle and a little chilling. However, I'm not the kind of person who only knows how to lament. My idea is to accept things that are no longer possible to change, and even find the right opportunities to see if I can turn a disadvantage into an advantage.

I looked at all this in front of me, and soon fell silent, and I began to seriously examine what was happening in front of me. I don't believe there's any loopholes in this guy's setup. Or rather, I don't believe that all my moves can be restrained. You know, I'm also a person with hole cards!

My mind raced, and I quickly had an idea. Since I can't get by, then my mind will go first. In any case, I can't let myself be taken by the nose. Isn't this guy amazing, then let's try my Mingwang curse!

King Ming's curse!

My whole person's momentum suddenly changed again, and under the effect of my Ming Wang curse, the gossamers surrounding Mr. Yun suddenly stagnated for a moment. And my attack passed through this space and directly acted on Mr. Yun's body.

Mr. Yun was still thinking of blowing the hole flute and killing me with a terrible attack. However, at the moment, he couldn't care about it at all. He had only one thought in his mind, to block, to block my attack. As a result, the envisaged attack was directly eliminated invisibly, and he became a passive defense.

I couldn't help but smile when I saw this, and that's good, that's my rhythm. I continued to attack Mr. Yun with the Ming King Curse, and I was a little disappointed as I looked at the silk thread in front of me. These silk threads seem to be a magic weapon, and they have nothing to do with Mr. Yun. Even if Mr. Yun can't spare his hands now, these silk threads have not been affected too much.

I saw that I would not be able to break through the defenses of the silk thread for a while, so I simply ignored it. I looked directly at Mr. Yun and watched him defend with the hole flute. This Mr. Yun is quite a bit weird, he played the hole flute, and a strange sound came, and suddenly, a strange air flow formed around Mr. Yun's body. And this strange air flow can actually interfere with my Ming Wang Mantra's qi. The Ming Wang Mantra was disturbed to the Qi Engine, so naturally it could no longer cause much damage to Mr. Yun.

Interesting, really interesting.

I suddenly became a little more interested, and I simply studied it slowly, and my Mingwang spell kept attacking out, and it was attacking with a spell. I tried my best to grasp the flow of breath in it, and I felt that it was similar to the simulation of the Ming Wang Mantra.

I entered the realm of the Ming King's mantra, and I entered all kinds of realms, mainly imitating the breath. And his attack is a chaotic aura. We are all using breath, and from this, I can get a lot of useful things, and my whole body is immersed in it, and I slowly begin to explore.

And Mr. Yun over there is complaining. He looked relaxed, but in fact only he knew in his heart that he couldn't hold out for long. Playing the flute and disturbing the qi machine, this is not as simple as breathing, every time you play, you need the support of vitality. Moreover, it still requires a lot of vitality. Mr. Yun still had a bit of a fluke before, and I hope he can make me retreat. However, as time passed, Mr. Yun immediately realized that this idea was really unrealistic.

Not only did I not retreat, but I also showed a look of great interest. Obviously, in my heart, I already think of him as a guinea pig. I'm tirelessly exploring, thirsting. Moreover, when Mr. Yun couldn't see my vitality at all, he was about to scold his mother in his heart, what the hell is this? He used such a powerful attack, but his vitality was still not exhausted?

How did he know that when Dan's heart exploded, the hundred flowers and jade dew were directly stored in various places in my meridians? How does he know that my body is like an inexhaustible treasure trove, constantly breeding vitality? He wanted to compare his vitality with me, but he was playing a big knife in front of Guan Gong and finding the wrong person.

Mr. Yun slowly became helpless, he knew that he couldn't go on like this anymore, and he had to change. However, changing the word is easy to say, but it is really difficult to do. How to change? It's a question that makes people want to turn gray with their hair and beard. You know, the pace of the battle is completely in my hands right now. I was either gentle or irritable, and the attacks were almost endless.

Seeing this scene, Mr. Yun was really angry, but there was nothing he could do. He gritted his teeth and persisted, but he felt his vitality pass quickly, and he knew that if he continued like this, he would definitely lose. I can only fight!

Mr. Yun glanced at the silk threads surrounding his body, and his eyes showed a bit of regret.

This silk thread is a ritual instrument called finger wrapping. This magic weapon with a nice name belongs to a woman. A woman who is deeply in love with Mr. Yun. However, in the end, Mr. Yun was a demon cultivator, parted ways with her, and even ate this woman in order to achieve the Great Dao. However, a trace of the woman's soul has always existed in this finger-twisting juju, and the woman is still helping him without regrets.

The reason why Mr. Yun has not made progress over the years is because he has not untied this knot.

He didn't know that the woman was doing this because she loved him so much. Or is it because she deliberately wants to leave a trace in his heart, so she will do this. None of this matters, though. On weekdays, Mr. Yun couldn't make up his mind to destroy this magic weapon at all, but when there was a problem with his life, he could only use this magic weapon to save his life.

No matter how much reluctance there is, no matter how much pity there is, it will be useless. Finger Wrapping Rou will eventually become a thing of the past, just like that woman, completely disappearing. Mr. Yun's expression was a little more desolate and a little more relieved. Maybe after this battle, I can break through the entrance, and maybe I can go further.

Wrap your fingers around soft, and turn it into a hundred steels! Mr. Yun's eyes showed a hint of coldness, and his attitude became extremely resolute!