"You ......" Tong Yuhu clenched his fists, forcibly regulating his breath, and some black blood oozed from his hands.

Humiliated.

tried his best, still like a mouse being frolicked by a cat.

"You can't be a Grand Master!"

Tong Yuhu finally said hatefully, "It's almost! I'm just close to beating you! If my internal strength turns five times, the power of the Thousand Ghost Network will be doubled! ”

Ye Xiaofan smiled dumbly, not understanding why the other party was so sure.

At least three or four more Tong Yuhu, he can kill him.

Not a Grand Master yet?

This person has more souls than Ye Tianba, which is just a means of spiritual attack.

"Does it make sense to say this? Are there any other tricks? ”

"......" Tong Yuhu was silent for a while.

When he killed Wei Jingtian, he didn't even need to use this move.

But now the Thousand Ghost Nets can't help him.

In this head-to-head confrontation, the odds of winning are still lower than three.

Another car came in the distance and broke through the cordon.

In nearby buildings, there are also figures flashing, and the support of the military team is coming!

"I asked Mi Qingxuan to refine the thousand-year-old jade cicada flower into an elixir.

"That elixir is now in his hands, as compensation for that painting, you can ask him!"

Tong Yuhu sighed.

"Millennial Jade Cicada Flower?" Ye Xiaofan raised his eyebrows.

A rare elixir is naturally enough to compensate for his loss.

"Yes, the Jade Cicada Flower is with me now." Mi Qingxuan shouted loudly.

Ye Xiaofan nodded, obviously satisfied with this compensation.

"It's okay, the big war is coming, no one knows if Tong Yuhu has other means, if the jade is burned, it is difficult to guarantee that Xiao Fan will not be damaged."

"The key at the moment is the decisive battle of Tianxintai."

"If you really want to divide life and death, even if you can win against Tong Yuhu, you will have more variables in the Tianxin Platform duel."

"Ye Xiaofan is quite sensible, not as violent and ruthless as rumored."

“……”

Duan Yi, Chen Hu and others whispered to themselves.

Even Rong Ao, who knew Ye Xiaofan's true strength, also recognized this approach.

After Tong Yuhu saw Ye Xiaofan nodding, she had no other reaction.

He turned to leave, his face full of resentment.

Grievances are grievances. But as long as you leave here and stay away from Ye Xiaofan, you will have the means to kill this person!

In the first confrontation, Ye Xiaofan was injured, and there must be some blood left in his nails.

You can use blood and the magic pottery puppets you once got from the tomb to add spells.

Ye Xiaofan is ten times stronger.

You can kill him yourself! To vent the hatred in my heart!

But not now, it takes time to cast a spell.

In front of so many people, take it out and drive the technique of curse killing, Ye Xiaofan is not wood.

"Did I let you go?"

After Tong Yuhu walked out more than ten meters quickly.

Ye Xiaofan's voice was plain and bland.

But in Tong Yuhu's heart, it seems to be like a soul messenger.

"What else do you want?"

Tong Yuhu stopped, and her tone weakened a little.

"I have made a reparation, a precious jade cicada flower.

"The value is more than any soul, in fact, it is more than that."

Tong Yuhu tried her best to hide her hatred.

You have to leave as soon as possible.

He changed his words, "Do you really want to die?" Even if I can't beat you, at least I can bite off a few pieces of your flesh, so that you will have a little more disadvantage on the Tianxin Platform. ”

"Never die?"

Ye Xiaofan shook his head, "You overestimate yourself." You don't have to die, now you have to abolish your martial arts, then I can spare your life. ”

As soon as the words fell.

Chen Hu and the others were stunned, this is too domineering!

A painting can be big or small, and although the other party is willing to compensate even though it has suffered a loss.

But it is time to prioritize.

Mi Banxia covered her forehead, she wanted to persuade her, but she also knew the result, so she didn't dare to come forward to interfere at this time.

"Is it because the compensation is not enough?" Tong Yuhu suppressed her anger, "How much compensation do you want, and how about adding 50 million yuan to you?" ”

"Hehe, I've always been content, and I'm very satisfied with the compensation for the painting."

"Then why ......"

"If you were someone else, you could go now, but you can't.

"You don't follow the rules, the kung fu you learn is evil and vicious, and your mind is also vicious.

"I'm afraid that I will do whatever it takes to retaliate against my family."

Ye Xiaofan explained lightly.

"......" Tong Yuhu's face changed slightly, "Then what do I swear?" ”

"No, I can't. It was hard to dispel my uneasiness. You master and apprentice, it's better to be a dead man. ”

Ye Xiaofan just made a move.

Tong Yuhu ran forward and fled into the woods.

While pulling out a black bag from his bosom, he took out the contents.

It was a palm-sized black terracotta figurine full of bizarre scriptures and meridian acupuncture points.

He has no facial features and short limbs.

Ten fingers catapulted, and a little debris sludge was sprinkled between the fingers.

Pooled together, they form a sesame-sized drop of blood.

This is Ye Xiaofan's blood.

Drops of blood blend into the terracotta figurines.

The face of the terracotta figurines is absent, and a phantom shadow appears, which is very similar to Ye Xiaofan's face.

Tong Yuhu pinched the terracotta figurine with one hand, spurted out a drop of essence blood, and landed on his fingertips. "Six-word witchcraft.

"Slow!"

At the same time, the index finger stained with essence and blood was pointed on the acupuncture points on the knees of the terracotta figurines.

Ye Xiaofan was already approaching, and he was just about to make a detached palm force to hinder Tong Yuhu.

In the next second, his feet were heavy, causing his speed to drop suddenly.

Due to physical inertia, Ye Xiaofan stumbled and almost fell.

It took about a second to return to normal.

"What kind of means is that?"

Ye Xiaofan frowned, picked up speed again, and stepped like flying.

"How could it be ......"

I have lost a drop of essence blood!

Tong Yuhu subconsciously turned around, and was startled by Ye Xiaofan, who caught up again.

"Six-character witch spell, madness!"

Tong Yuhu gritted his teeth, and once again gathered a drop of essence blood and pointed it on the head of the clay figurine.

The witchcraft scriptures resonate with the terracotta figurines.

Ye Xiaofan's mind resounded out of thin air with the howl of ghosts and wolves, affecting his sanity and spirit.

"Purifying Mantra!"

Ye Xiaofan reacted very quickly, pinched the fearless seal in his hand, and only recited three or two sentences of the heart-purifying mantra.

Directly dissolved this mental interference.

This kind of mental interference, which is similar to a demonic barrier, is actually much weaker than a demonic barrier.

The feet did not stop, and still caught up with Tong Yuhu.

"!"

Tong Yuhu seemed to be looking at a monster.

This witchcraft terracotta figurine found from the ancient tomb is combined with a six-character witch charm.

At the beginning, if you dealt with Wei Jingtian and guaranteed a drop of essence blood, you could affect Wei Jingtian's time for three or five minutes.

Enough to kill him countless times.

It was also a great loss to him.

The five mantras of slowness, madness, breaking, dizziness, blood, and killing all require a drop of essence blood before they can be activated.

The last killing spell even requires the opening of the altar, consuming three drops or more of essence blood.

It is also the last hole card for him to destroy all strong enemies.

But he never thought that it would have little impact on Ye Xiaofan.

"How did he do it, resist the six-character witch spell! If it's a killing spell, I'm afraid I won't be able to kill this person if I drain my essence and blood! ”

Tong Yuhu really felt desperate at this moment.

A palm burst through the air.

Aoki's aura is thick and abnormal.

Tong Yuhu was affected by the casting of the six-character spell, and she couldn't get rid of her hands to resist it.

The internal strength tried his best to protect his body, but he was pierced in the next second.

The whole person hit his head against the wall.

The wind was whistling in his ears, and Ye Xiaofan had already come behind him, pinching the back of Tong Yuhu's neck with one hand.