Only when Mo Yin and Yuan Zhai knocked Shaoqing's head fiercely to save their boss, Yin Yao, who had suffered on the side of the underworld, came over with his body, buckled the momentum, and slapped Shaoqing's heart in the back of his back, and the kid who was hit immediately spit out a mouthful of blood, and when he was loose in his hand, Fang Bi desperately withdrew and got rid of his claws, touching the blood on his neck and looking at Shaoqing's old face, "You did it on purpose......"

If Lao Tzu dies, won't you be in control of Xiaoyu when you go back?!

Regardless of whether this is the reason or not, anyway, let go of his Shaoqing was not lightly governed by the Yin Yao, and he buckled nine palms heavily on his back, and vomited the black blood of the child's beating, and spit out all the essence blood of the arrogant and the rampant suck before, and the strands were full of black and foul smell, which was obviously extremely poisonous, and the people here couldn't help but be stunned, so poisonous he couldn't poison him, and he could still get it in the future!

In the end, the middle finger went all the way down from the back of the child's neck to the Huitong acupoint, Shaoqing stopped for a while, and Yin Yao immediately looked at the dyed sky over there, "What else should I do?"

Ran Cang still couldn't stand up, looking at the kid's appearance because of his previous mistakes, he naturally felt a little guilty, and he only slumped there and raised his fingers at the moment, "Penetrate the twelve meridians and fifteen veins, and remove the harm of the middle corpse!"

Although it is a little difficult for Fang Bi to read such a language comprehension, but for Yin Yao, there is no need to think about it at all, at the moment only one hand clasped Shaoqing's shoulder, and pointed his fingers on the Huitong acupoint to add a handful of strength, through the grid between the twelve meridians and the fifteen veins, the essence and blood are dredged, and the eight veins and sixty-four of the eight meridians of the rushing Qi Sutra are combined, Yin Yao let go of the hand that clasped the boy's shoulder, slid down his back to the central part, and found the spine point, leaning on the left two inches and five inches, the two fingers were merciless, straight into the flesh of the child, regardless of the blood flowing, only touched the one thing inside, and immediately clamped and dragged out。 Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Fang Bi and the three of them looked over, but it was a three-inch black worm, as thick as a chopstick, with flocculent tentacles at one end, I don't know which end is the head and which end is the buttocks, and the body is squirming by the yin, it is really disgusting to look at, but they all know that it is the middle corpse of one of the three corpses of the human body, the scientific name is Baigu, a guy who specializes in appetite, thinking that the kid was so good to eat just now, although this thing is the problem.

Throwing the insect in his hand to the dye cang over there to take care of, Yin Yao only tore his shirt to tie up the wound for Shaoqing, and Shaoqing, who was stabbed with a hole in his body, gritted his teeth in pain, but he had forgotten what had just happened, only to see that he was covered with black blood, and his heart was almost jumping out, looking at him with flushed face and hot sweat, Yin Yao only thought that the poison in his body had not been eliminated, and immediately slapped his palm on the kid's back, "Wow" Another mouthful of black blood spit out, Shaoqing couldn't hold it and squatted there, and Youran began to doubt his life......

The two palms collided in mid-air, exploding a dazzling white light, and everyone was forced to turn their backs one after another, and when Shaoqing looked up again, the father of the battle finally had a result with the opponent, but he didn't know what happened in the end for a while.

The long knife's blood fell drop by drop, smashing on the ice and breaking apart one by one, and the long knife, which could not absorb this person's blood at all, was obviously very tired, just like his master at this moment, his body couldn't help but weaken.

Maybe the world is destined to be good and bad, maybe in the end, as the saying goes, the winner is the king, the loser is the villain, this time he is really going to become a stroke in the long river of history, no brilliance, no halo, all the way for so many years, but in the end nothing can be obtained, can not stay, in this case, from the beginning, why let yourself come here to go once?

The body collapsed violently, and the preacher who tasted the taste of death again couldn't help but laugh, and there was a sense of relief in a trance, everything was about to end, and he seemed to be able to let go, after so many years of grudges, maybe he was enough, but he didn't want to admit it......

The blood continued to flow, Helian Xuanqing pulled out the long knife inserted in his waist, and the long sword in his hand gradually disappeared from the spirit, but the preacher who had been hit by him could no longer get up, and the loss of life made him speechless, only staring at the cold ice below, but the dazzling white light couldn't help but make him look in a trance, and the darkness in his heart gradually disappeared, so that the last piece of emptiness was nothing......

The deceased person fell, Helian Xuanqing was knocked to a stumble, and almost didn't stand still, Shaoqing over there hurriedly jumped over to support him, but he didn't care about the child for a while, he just looked at the person who fell below, I don't know what it was like in my heart, whether he killed him with his own hands, or finally he crashed into it by himself and died, Helian Xuanqing obviously didn't distinguish clearly, and when he came back to his senses, Shaoqing had already tied the wound on his waist, looking at Xiao'er's face, and the corners of his mouth were used to a smile.

And at this moment, the underworld weapon has already broken through the Qinglong and Qilin at the bottom, and the palms of Zang Yuan and Kongxing above are trembling, and the two old-timers who have seen it have tried their best, and they have obviously been injured by the scourge below, Helian Xuanqing only pulled Shaoqing's hand forward and stood behind Xiao'er.

Looking at the person who is now only half a head shorter than himself, his heart is naturally warm and gratified, and he only leaned behind his ear, and said with a strong breath: "Now that Dad has entrusted this task to you, are you willing?"

Hearing this, he also knew that the person behind him was already very tired, but Shaoqing was still stunned, collecting the spiritual weapon is something that can only be done by the spiritual attendant, how can it be said that it can be entrusted if it is handed over?

"Dad......" stopped talking, and the look on the kid's face clearly showed his embarrassment.

Helian Xuanqing smiled lightly, "Dad is old, I can't finish the important things in this life, since you are my son, you have to do it for me, right?"

Hearing this, Shaoqing was a little panicked, "I'm not unwilling, I'm just afraid of ......"

Knowing exactly what he was going to say, Helian Xuanqing only stopped him, teased the little fangs that had not yet disappeared, and then wiped his head and turned back, looked at the underworld weapon over there and said, "Since this is the case, then there is no need to say more." Then he turned his head and summoned Yin Yao Wei Cong over, "Protector!"

The two words came out, and the two disciples of the Daomen were stunned for a moment, knowing what they were going to do next, but his decision seemed to be too sudden, so that people were surprisingly a little unacceptable, but as disciples of the Daomen, Yin Yao and Wei Cong knew that they couldn't talk back, and at this time, no matter what decision his master made, he had his inherent plan, although he couldn't bear it in his heart at the moment, he could only separate the two sides, deduct the situation, and protect the two people in the middle.

Looking at the people on both sides, Shaoqing, who had not yet understood what his father was going to do, was pressed down by Helian Xuanqing with one hand on his shoulder, sat cross-legged in the air, closed his eyes and rested, and the palms behind him buckled on his back, and he only felt a strong heat rushing straight into his body, needless to say, at this time, if he didn't know what his father was doing, it would be in vain for so many years, but no one had ever told him that if he wanted to accept the entrustment of the spiritual return attendant, he had to fully accept his lifelong cultivation......