Chapter 129: Hidden Spirits (3)

The weak voice revealed dryness and hoarseness, as if the throat and eyes had been poured with a few mouthfuls of sand, and the voice was weak, but the heart revealed in it was extraordinarily tenacious. As the subtle sound poured into Liu Feng'an's ears in the wind, this one-armed old swordsman, his eyes were like copper bells, and the "inch green" flying swords around him silently shook a few wisps of sword light.

No matter how hoarse his voice became, Liu Feng'an could hear it.

Because this is the child he has served for many years.

Not long ago, this voice also called him Grandpa Liu,

Now........ But it was so cold that he was about to kill him.

The weak voice came from the muddy mud flat in the mountains, and the body of the little boy who had stopped twitching in the mud straightened up in surprise.

Turning over violently and sitting up flat, the little boy was covered in mud and panting heavily. This delicate face is now stained with mud and dead leaves in the mountains and forests, but the two eyes are surprisingly calm, and the gaze is as cold as a sword, piercing Liu Feng'an's heart.

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"A little blood" obviously pierced the little boy's eyebrows, and a little red light dotted the cinnabar from the center of the eyebrows, Liu Fengan still remembers it vividly. The little boy who should have died shouldn't have come back to life.

Even if the "Blood" flying sword does not pierce from the center of the eyebrows, the person who is slashed by this flying sword will be devoured and die.

However, the reality is that the little boy got up from the mud in a good way.

Although he was covered in mud at the moment, he was embarrassed.

Sitting quietly on the mud of the mountains and forests, the temperament of a cold noble son is also revealed.

The little son of the Shen family, who was quiet, and Liu Feng'an, who was looking directly, were furious, and the old swordsman was a little confused, but he quickly ruled out the ghost theory. As a cultivator of Xuanmen, Liu Feng'an knows some means of passing yin and yang and obscuring the eyes.

There are many tricks to fool mortals on the rivers and lakes, but the breath of death and life on the little boy's body can't deceive people. No matter how strong the Xuanmen supernatural power is in the world, the great cultivators cannot achieve the reversal of life and death after the root cause is shattered, and come back to life.

The little boy can recover, most of them are still hiding the treasure on his body.

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Liu Feng'an, who was old in the rivers and lakes, would not be frightened by the trick of bluffing, he fixed his mind, looked at Shen Xiaogongzi with cold eyes, and shook his head silently.

There is no one way to bring the dead back to life.

The little boy can save his life from his "blood" flying sword, relying on nothing more than the Shen family's strong financial resources and the secret treasure prepared.

In the subtle sound of breathing, something strange really appeared on Shen Xiaogongzi's body. The crisp sound of jade shattering was like drops of rain and tears falling on a calm lake. In the slightest cracking sound, the jade talisman on the little boy's body buzzed, blooming with a warm jade-colored Shenhua.

On the fair-skinned wrist, the idle cards on the jade bead bracelet were shattered layer by layer.

The Taoist secret method, the refined death talisman has always been worn on his wrist. After absorbing the blood of Shen Xiaogongzi, this small idle card gradually condensed into the jade-colored empty tire, a trace of blood extended out of the meridians and turned into a small yuan fetus.

The yuan tire was formed, and a little cinnabar between the eyebrows of Shen Xiaogongzi appeared in the center of the eyebrows.

Cinnabar mole, ecstasy wound.

After the center of the Yuan Fetus's eyebrows cracked and the cinnabar sword wound pierced by the "Blood" flying sword, the entire jade-colored empty tire dissipated in mid-air, the jade-colored Shenhua in front of him disappeared, and the injuries on Shen Xiaogongzi's body were gone, leaving only the innocent card on the bracelet that was shattered into jade shavings, which fell layer by layer and was blown away by the night wind.

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"I can't imagine that the Shen family attaches so much importance to you, son,

To be honest, the old man has some regrets now, I knew that you had a death talisman refined by a Taoist secret treasure, and someone was willing to bet such a big treasure on you, maybe with the power behind you, you might not be able to fight with a few others........

It's a pity, there are some choices, once they are made, there is no turning back.

Little boy, don't blame me.

The moment the "blood" is out of the sheath, the love between you and me is exhausted, even if the old man is willing to turn back now, you are bound to kill me if you want to come to the son.

I still want to keep a small life, the first flying sword can't kill you, and the old man is a dead word when he goes back. The death talisman is extremely precious, even if you have such an identity, there is no second one, I can kill you once, and the second time, even if there is a master who enters the mysteries, you can take off the head of the child.

I really thought ...... A fledgling stunned young man can stop the old man's flying sword.

Thinking of the friendship between you and me for so many years, if the son exonerates himself, I can let go of the others in the Jubao, which is the last bit of the old man's heart. ”

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Glimpsing the jade-colored Shenhua blooming on Shen Xiaogongzi's body, as well as the substitute for the dead yuan, Liu Feng'an said in his heart that he had no regrets, it was fake. The Taoist Secret Treasure's Substitute Talisman is not only expensive, but the person who has the ability to make this Substitute Talisman is also a real Taoist person.

To refine the death talisman, you need to replace the essence blood of the deceased, as well as a trace of the soul.

With the eight characters of the birthday, choose an auspicious day for refining.

After refining, the death talisman is enough to blind the heavens, just wear it with you, and when you encounter an accident, the talisman will automatically evolve into a sperm and blood primordial fetus, and bear a catastrophe for the host. The death-substituted talisman with life-saving characteristics is a secret treasure of Taoism. Even if it is the financial resources of the Shen family, it is not available on the market.

Shen Xiaogongzi can have a death talisman on his body, which means that there is an elder behind him, who is willing to invite a Taoist real person to shoot for him, and under such a favor, it means that the power behind Shen Xiaogongzi may not be weaker than that of several other people. As the worship of the treasure number, if Liu Feng'an is loyal, after knowing the hole cards of the little boy, he will accompany him to fight, and such a hole card may really be able to occupy a place.

It's a pity that he just made a bad move.

There are no regrets, and now there is only one way to overturn the chessboard.

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The "blood" flying sword was restrained by Tang Jianren's methods, and there was only one "inch green" left by Liu Feng'an's side.

The spirit of the whole body was all consumed to the extreme.

In such a state, this white-robed one-armed old swordsman dared to speak out and ask the little boy to kill himself.

There is a way to be afraid of being young and strong, and the Tang Jian people who stopped in front of him are far superior to Liu Feng'an in terms of age and background.

Even if the Xuanmen magic means are not as good as the martial arts of the rivers and lakes, they have less strength and blood, and they are said to be old and decrepit. But the difference in age is equivalent to two mysterious people, which is also a big gap. Liu Feng'an opened his mouth arrogantly, completely ignoring Tang Jianren's obstruction, which meant that he still had hole cards hidden on him.

People are old and fine, Liu Feng'an can use his one-armed crippled body, and he has been mixed up so far, and no one can say whether he has the last hole card hidden on his body.

Listening to the old man's arrogant speech, Tang Dagongzi stretched out his little finger and silently plucked out his ears.

No matter what he took out, Tang Jianren raised his little finger with disdain and flicked his finger in the direction of Liu Feng'an.

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"Gan, old man, you are very dragged!"

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