Now, I just want to give myself two mouths. Using evil self-harm to improve one's own strength can be said to be ruthless to others, but also to oneself. I really didn't expect this old guy to use this trick too, this trick is like drinking to quench his thirst, if he doesn't kill his opponent within a certain period of time, he will definitely be killed by himself. When I killed the beautiful woman who had assassinated me in the hotel, I broke her feet, and she couldn't even move when she lay on the ground.

In fact, that beauty had reached the limit at the beginning, and she relied on a breath of true qi to protect her. This breath is gone, and she will naturally be finished. This is the reason why she ran away when she was in the hotel. Just like a rabbit with a shotgun, if it hits a rabbit that is running, as long as it doesn't hit its head, it will keep running until it has no strength to stop. When it stops, that's when it can't move anymore.

An old guy like this is usually an old fox, and I never imagined that he would use this trick of self-harm to improve his strength. It's like coming up and starting to magnify the moves. All of a sudden I didn't know what to do. To be honest, my heart started to panic a little. He's all playing with his life, and I can't hold back any more, and I can do it all over my body, without reservation. If there are reservations now, it is a choice not to die.

Even if it's for his daughter, he can't hang here today. In fact, I think about it now, the reason why this old guy came up so desperately is because of himself, or because he started to play so desperately, which makes this old guy think that I am in the form of desperate Saburo. Actually, I don't know anything. To be honest, I was a little wronged, so that the old guy mistakenly thought that he was a fatal type, and he suffered a loss just now, which caused this old guy to suddenly "self-harm" and began to play with my life.

I had no choice but to give it my all. The scattered potential method in the "Seven Techniques of the Yin Fu of this Sutra", the subjugation method of subduing the bear, and the spirit turtle of the Zhizhi method were all opened, and they rushed towards the old guy with all their might. I've never eaten pork, but I've definitely seen a pig run, and I know that a pig has four legs, so the two cicada wing knives in my hands are also divided into dances. Let's not talk about self-created knife techniques, at least our knife techniques are more casual and more practical.

Coupled with the flexibility and strength of my body, although I don't have the sword flowers that dance like them, at least I think they have an eye. I use almost all of what I can use, and I am absolutely stingy. After all, it is a self-created knife technique, and there is no routine at all, just thinking about where to cut there, and seeing where to chop. Against this old boy, I didn't fall behind. Sometimes you can take three or four steps back from him.

He relied more on skill and experience, and I relied on my own speed, of course, if I said that my own hacking and machete method would also count. We are half a pound and eight taels, the comparison is to see who has lasted for a long time, our state, the only fatal flaw is the problem of time. After all, they are all overloaded, and whoever holds on for a long time will win.

I thought that Dorjee could solve the three souls quickly, but who knew that the three souls played a game of catch and seek for Dorjee, and played the guerrilla warfare and sparrow warfare to the fullest, dragging Dorjee to death. I saw that there was no hope for Dorjee's side, so I could only get stuck on myself, so the strength of my hand and the pace under my feet became faster.

I felt like a machine that was telling to go on that suddenly stopped and started again. This kind of stop is to stop immediately without any buffer, and then start again. The time is absolutely controlled to within a few tenths of a second. If you don't have this experience, you can speed up and run, and when you run the fastest, one leg stops instantly as a support, which is the feeling. What does it feel like?

Your knees will be unbearable first, then your lower back, then your muscles. Ten times and eight times is no problem, hundreds of times back and forth, my legs are a little floating now, if it weren't for the practice of the Spirit Turtle and the Dividing Strength Method, I would have been able to dismantle it myself. I also have no choice, this time I can't fight in the run like last time, this old guy will definitely not chase me like those stunned young people.

By now, if he hadn't understood our respective strengths and weaknesses, he would have died by my sword. Now I can only start attacking from different angles around him. Strive to break it from all sides, as long as it is broken with one click, then he is completely finished. As time went by, I felt more and more that I was consuming too much, and all of a sudden, I wanted to give myself two mouths again.

I'm really a stupid x, if I don't take the initiative to attack, waiting for this old guy to attack me, although I am at an inferior level to a certain extent, but my consumption is not so big, and this old family has chosen not to take the initiative, then it is him who consumes. If you don't move, you won't have much consumption, but you can rest, this old guy is different, the evil energy is eroding him all the time, but he is consuming his life at any time.

Thinking of this, I immediately distanced myself from him. He was also obviously stunned, probably wondering why I didn't attack him again. This is the lack of my experience, if I can be calmer, I will not be too consumed at the beginning. This is the competition to consume, whoever consumes it first will finish it first. After figuring this out, I wasn't stupid anymore and immediately pulled away.

This old guy probably can't figure out my routine, and he doesn't dare to attack rashly. Just in the original there was a lot of Oh Ichiban. I also quickly regained my strength, after all, as long as I don't move, I am almost always recovering. This old boy is different, he will spend it for me there, and the longer it takes, the better it will be for me, and I don't believe that he won't chase him. Of course, if this old boy is going to use some kind of magic spell, then I guess it's a bit difficult to deal with.

After a round just now, I can see this old boy's routine clearly. It's just to dodge my attacks, with some small counterattacks in between. Most of them attack my wrists, tiger mouths, face and other vulnerable places, and of course, they also attack some dead points around my body, the most frequent is the Jizhong point on my chest. My attacks are the kind of wide open and close, completely fancy. The most fatal weakness is the inability to contain strength. A knife down, without a turn in the middle, not only wasted strength, but also can't beat people, although I'm fast, but this old boy doesn't know how to predict my attack route every time.

This happened to his apprentice, and I just thought it was an accident at the time, but I didn't expect this old boy to be proficient in this way. I don't know what method was used. My strength, it's not that I can stop it, it's too fast, and if I brake suddenly, my body will definitely not be able to stand it. The legs are back and forth sudden braking, and if my upper body is doing some sudden braking-like movements, I have to collapse in advance.

If that's all it takes, forget it, does this old boy still use some grappling kung fu to grab my joints, it's not that I'm fast, and I've been almost caught by him a few times. If he catches me, I'm in trouble. If you want to get out, you must pay some price or something. Since my all-out attack didn't do much against the old guy, I was like seeing what the old guy would do. It's a big deal to use your speed to deal with this old guy and see who lasts a long time.

The old boy didn't move for a long time, and he didn't know what he was thinking about, and suddenly, he made a mark on his hands, and the corners of his mouth moved, as if he was silently reciting the mantra. Then, in the room on my right, two people rushed out. Since the two of them were floating in the air, I looked at them and gasped. These two are indeed people, but they are the kind of paper people in the shroud wreath shop. And it's the one I've seen before—the Soul Bound Paper Man.

I couldn't help but think of Hu Yin in my heart. The enshrined nine-tailed statue, with the addition of this soul paper figure, I am a normal person, normal thinking logic, and the first person I think of is Hu Yin. Although I don't know if these are related to Hu Yin, but a seed has been slowly planted in my heart, and I should follow this teng, even if it has nothing to do with Hu Yin in the end, so that at least I can feel at ease.

It's not that I suspect Hu Yin, I just hope she has nothing to do with these things. But these coincidences add up to the fact that individuals always have some ideas, right? But now is not the time to think about this, for now, let's deal with this paper man and that old puppet first. It was my stunned kung fu that the two soul-bound paper figures of a man and a woman had already come to me with knives.

I handed the cicada wing knife in my right hand to my left, pulled out a heavenly thunder talisman and went straight to one of the paper figures. One dodged and rushed to the place where the other soul-bound paper man passed, at this time he was still slowly floating in the sky, I took advantage of the situation to slash at his leg, and the other paper figure who dodged my heavenly thunder talisman had already landed, and he came straight to me with a knife.

I'm not the one who was tired of running away in the face of this kind of soul-bound paper man back then, and now I have to adopt the mode of main attack. The paper man's knife? In my eyes, it is as slow as a snail, and I am 108,000 years away from cutting it. Who knew that the paper figure that I had slashed in mid-air came to a yoga turn, and directly turned down one hundred and eighty degrees in mid-air, and swung a knife into my lower abdomen.

The knife was a bit sudden, I didn't expect it to come at all. However, my right hand was faster than it, and a Heavenly Thunder Talisman didn't have time to throw it out, and grabbed it on its chest with the palm of my hand. Because at its chest, the soul of the baby is bound, and this soul is the best to control, and it is also the most fatal weakness of this paper figure. Its knife hadn't arrived yet, and I had already scratched its chest with the Celestial Thunder Talisman. With a "boom", the paper figure burned directly from his chest, and the soul of the repeated baby also dissipated.

This is also a way to do it, after all, the baby's soul is too fragile to withstand the blow of this heavenly thunder talisman, and I can't help it, just out of self-preservation. If I hadn't scratched its chest, I might have died. And at this time, the knife of another soul-bound paper man came to my back. I pushed the cicada wing knife in my left hand back, just to block its attack, and turned around and kicked it with a kick.

If it is a normal person who suffers this kick, he will have to shed his skin if he does not die. But after all, this paper man did kick him, but because it was softer, it only concave a little in its lower abdomen, and it floated backwards with the force of my kick. I didn't chase after the victory, but squinted at the old fellow, always on guard against what he was doing, which was not easy to guard.

I took a look at Dorjee, Dorjee has already killed one Soul Demon, and now there are two more who are fighting with Dorjee. I shouted: "Old horseman, if you have any other skills, just use it, don't regret it after you go to Huangquan Road." But in his heart, he thought, "Don't do anything difficult, so if it is a wheel battle, I will definitely be the first to fall." "But we can't be weak about this momentum, can we? Although it is a bit suspicious of slapping a swollen face and becoming fat.

As soon as I finished speaking, the old guy was ready to start sealing. I screamed badly, left the paper man alone, and flew straight to the old guy. He still dodged my knife very lightly, which was also expected by himself, and I didn't use much strength, but my wrist flipped slightly, and the blade slashed at the place where the old guy was going to dodge. This knife is showing results.

Not only did he interrupt his spell casting, but he also ripped through his clothes. Although the knife didn't hurt him, I was happy to cut through his clothes, and I was finally able to touch him. His right hand was not idle, and he quickly threw a punch in the direction he was dodging. This time, instead of dodging, he was deep in his right hand, with five fingers like claws, and claws clawed at my fist. I secretly used some strength, and I didn't believe that he could still hold on.

The punch collided with his grip without any suspense. It wasn't like I had a broken bone or he flew out backwards, but after a muffled thud, I took a step backwards, and he took three and a half steps backwards to gain his footing. I couldn't see any inner activity in his dark eyes, but from his tightly furrowed brow, he didn't feel well. The force was mutual, and my right arm was still trembling slightly, which was shocking.

As soon as I stood firm, the paper figure behind me attacked again, and I turned sideways and slashed at its chest. It seemed to know the destination of my sword, and when it was about to sink deep into the long knife in its hand, my chest had been cut in half by me, and the soul of the baby bound in the paper figure turned into a white light and disappeared at the door of the stronghold.

When I turned around again to deal with the old guy, I couldn't believe what I saw in front of me, this old horseman, actually took advantage of the few seconds I was dealing with the paper man, and inhaled another bottle of evil qi into my body. He doesn't want to die? That's the only thing I'm thinking at the moment.