I stared at the thin priest's neck, and my eyes were about to pop out. The longer I looked at it, the more I felt that the pattern on his neck looked like a charm.

I wondered how I could erase this talisman.

I suddenly remembered that Wushuang had broken the spell on Xiaoyu's body with the blood on the tip of his tongue before.

Thinking of this, I secretly had an idea in my heart.

Maybe I'm not very talented, but at least I'm in my early twenties, and the blood on the tip of my tongue should do a good job.

So, I started to move on the ground step by step.

At first, the thin Taoist priest also looked at me slightly. Then he stopped talking to me. Maybe it's watching me sway, taking two steps and taking three steps back. It doesn't pose a threat at all.

I secretly thought in my heart: "The arrogant army will be defeated, and today is your death day." "

I saw it with a friendly look, my heart was horizontal, my upper and lower teeth were strained, and I endured the pain and bit the tip of my tongue. In an instant, a smell of blood filled the mouth.

Then, I staggered forward two steps, and before I fell, I didn't waste a bit, and spat a mouthful of bloody phlegm into the thin Taoist's neck.

Although this thing is a little disgusting, but in order to save his life, he can't take care of it.

The blood flowed down the thin priest's neck. The thin priest was furious, turned around, and kicked me aside.

I was beaten, but I was in a good mood. Slowly got up, sat on the ground, and thought, "After a while, when my blood breaks your spell, we will still be good brothers." "

When I thought of this, I looked at the thin Taoist priest with a blank eye.

However, time passed minute by minute. The thin Taoist priest was still holding the short sword, and he didn't mean to let go of the thin man.

I wondered, "Why doesn't my blood work?" Could it be that the phlegm spoiled the blood? "

I got up and glanced at the thin priest's neck from a distance, only to realize that his charm was not damaged at all, and it was still imprinted on his neck.

The thin man seemed to have guessed what I was doing, and he said leisurely, "It's useless, that talisman is not painted, but tattooed." "

I took a sip: "The demon Dao is really ruthless, this is planning to control the thin Taoist for the rest of his life." "

The two of us were talking unscrupulously here, while the thin Taoist priest listened quietly, without any reaction. It's just that the short sword in his hand has always been pressed against the thin man's chest without relaxation.

The thin man began to talk to the thin Taoist priest: "Little Taoist, I heard Xu You call you a thin Taoist?" Both of us have thin surnames, and we were one family five hundred years ago. "

The thin Taoist priest didn't say a word.

Then the thin man said, "Don't put your sword against my chest, for my heart is not good, and I feel uncomfortable with you doing this." "

The thin Taoist priest glanced at him lightly, but still didn't make any movement.

However, the thin man never gave up, and still said this sentence sentence by sentence.

Suddenly, I noticed that the thin man seemed to have something to say. His words may not only be said to the thin Taoist, but more like to me.

I couldn't help but look at him carefully. This look immediately reveals the problem.

When the thin man was standing, his body was on his side, not facing the thin Taoist. However, his two feet were placed in an awkward position, and the two toes were hard aimed at the thin Taoist priest.

As soon as I found out about the problem, I heard the thin man repeat: "Don't put your sword to my chest." "

My heart moved: "Chest? "

Could it be that the thin man is hinting at me to find a way to remove the thin Taoist's short sword?

I stood on the ground with my back bent, hesitating to go over.

I spit out a mouthful of the thin Taoist priest just now, and he must have been guarding against me. Now, if I staggered over again, the thin Taoist priest would definitely kick me back, and, once he annoyed him, he would probably stab me directly.

At this moment, the thin man suddenly shouted behind the thin Taoist: "Brother, why are you back?" "

The thin Taoist priest naturally wouldn't be fooled, but his eyes were stunned for a moment. His dagger was still on top of the thin man.

However, this moment of stunned was enough. I snorted and pounced as fast as I could.

I'm five steps away from the skinny man. Of these five steps, I ran two steps, stumbled one step, the remaining two steps faltered, and then, before I fell to the ground, I thought the thin Taoist priest pounced.

Originally, I wasn't completely sure that I would be able to pounce on the Thin Daoist. Somehow, never, he lifted his foot and kicked me.

I saw the opportunity, grabbed his feet, and then pulled him to the ground.

At the same time, the thin man also seized the opportunity and planned to escape from the thin Taoist.

The thin Taoist priest was grabbed by me by one foot, and the whole person was already unsteady on his feet. He made a quick decision and casually stabbed the thin man in the body.

The sword pierced into the heart. Fortunately, at the last moment, the thin man dodged to the side, and the sword pierced his shoulder. Blood immediately came out. One of the thin man's hands drooped down, and it was obvious that the sword just now had incapacitated one of his arms.

The thin Taoist priest struck a successful blow, and without hesitation, he pulled out his short sword and slashed it towards the top of my head.

I couldn't move at all, it was a situation where I was completely slaughtered. I could only hold his legs and close my eyes and wait for death.

However, I did not die. Instead, I heard a ghost crying wolf howling.

I opened my eyes and looked up above my head, and in a trance, I seemed to see two thin Taoist priests.

I was startled and rubbed my eyes vigorously.

At this time, I found that the thin man was stretching out his two hands, groping for something on the back of the thin Taoist. And the back of the thin Taoist priest also underwent some changes with his groping.

There was another thin Taoist priest who looked exactly the same, and he dragged it out of it.

It dawned on me: "It's a hook." The thin man is hooking the soul. "

The soul of the Thin Daoist howled, and was pulled out of the Thin Daoist's body. Not only his soul, but even his body, had been transformed.

I watched all this in amazement. The thin man's soul hooking technique is really not covered, and the thin Taoist has almost no room for resistance, and most of the real soul has been pulled out.

However, when the soul hook was carried out at its very late, there was finally a problem. The charm on the thin Daoist's neck was like a seal, firmly entrapping a part of his soul on his body.

This part of the soul is connected to the flesh and skin of his body, and no matter how hard the thin man tries, he will never be able to hold it.

The roar of the thin Taoist priest had obviously alarmed the demon path not far away. The demon shouted angrily, as if he was planning to rush over.

At the last moment, the thin man shouted at me, "Cut off the charm." "

I willed, endured the pain and got up from the ground, raised the peachwood sword in my hand and slashed at the neck of the thin Taoist.

This time, I used all my strength, and there was no mercy at all, and it was possible to cut off the neck of the thin Taoist priest with a sword.

However, when the peachwood sword slashed at the spell, a golden light suddenly burst out.

I felt a tremendous force of shock that bounced me out of the jaw.

My arm was tingling, and although my right hand was clenching the peachwood sword tightly, I couldn't lift it anymore.

The out-of-phase just now, apparently, even the thin man didn't expect it. He looked at me in a panic and asked, "What's going on?" "

I shook my head. Struggling to his feet, intending to switch to his other hand and slash at it.

It was at this time that Paper Zha Wu appeared.

The inside of the park was dark, but the street lamps in the distance were shining through. Paper Zha Wu's body was covered in blood, and he looked very embarrassed.

I was surprised and asked, "Paper Zha Wu, how did you make it look like this?" "

Paper Zha Wu coughed and said with a painful expression: "You didn't hurt it?" Was that spell cut casually? If I hadn't protected you inside the Peachwood Sword, one of your arms would have been knocked off by now. "

I was taken aback: "This talisman is so powerful? "

Just now when he said this, Paper Zha Wu's face suddenly changed, and he pointed at me and shouted, "Be careful." "

Before I could understand what was going on, I felt a gust of wind sweep towards the back of my head. It was so fast that I didn't even have time to dodge.

Then, I felt a hand press against my head.

With that gust of wind, I guess my head is going to burst.

However, what I expected did not happen, and I felt the force behind me be very soft, and my body was gently pushed out of the body, and then, I fell to the ground.

I got up, and when I opened my eyes, I saw a demon road with a surprised face. They were all there, staring at me.

I looked down and saw that there was a patch of blood red on my body, which was slowly fading.

Demon Dao sneered: "I didn't expect it, it turns out that Wen Yu is hiding on your kid." "

Then, he looked at me coldly: "Xu You, you kid is good, you actually have two backhands in a row." I didn't expect that I underestimated you before. "

The two back hands mentioned in the mouth of the demon road naturally refer to the paper Zha Wu and Wen Yu undoubtedly.

The thin man over there was still entangled with the soul of the thin Taoist. The thin man didn't dare to let go, otherwise the thin Taoist priest would definitely stab him to death with a sword. At the same time, most of the soul of the thin Taoist priest was pulled out, and there was no way to do anything about the thin man, and the two were already in a stalemate.

Paper Zha Wu looked at the demon Dao, and suddenly said in surprise: "You only have half of your soul? No wonder, the Taoist technique is profound, but the strength is not enough. "

In a word, a trace of panic flashed on the face of the demon Dao.

At this time, a loud laugh came from Wushuang not far away: "It's finally cleaned up." "

I think I glanced over there, and all the dead bodies controlled by the demon path were lying on the ground. And Wushuang was covered in blood, his face was hideous, and he was carrying a peachwood sword, like a killing god.

Then, she turned her head suddenly, looked at the demon Dao, and said coldly, "You want to kill me?" "

Demon Dao looked at the thin Taoist priest behind him: "Yes, I want to kill you." "

Wushuang wiped his eyes and shook the peachwood sword: "Then it depends on whether you have the ability to do this." "

Then, she ran towards the demon path with her sword in hand.