This is a mantra recorded in the National Teacher's Mansion "Wanwu Zhi Haoyin", and it is also recorded in the "Twelve Dragon Sutras".

Communicating with yin and soul with yang blood, supplemented by the call of earth qi, can make me psychic for a short time.

Nearly ten seconds later, a green smoke slowly shook out of the golden bowl, it was Li Hongyue's ghost, and she looked around blankly.

"Yang Chengye?"

"Where am I?"

After making sure that she was okay, I breathed a sigh of relief and said in a deep voice, "Your Yin Soul has been pumped, and I will take you back to your body now!" ”

"Stay in there!"

Without waiting for her to reply, I picked up the bowl from the ground.

"Hey, wait a minute......"

She hurriedly tried to reach out to me, but the next second she was sucked in by the golden bowl.

I don't want to quarrel with her, and I don't want to give her a good look, because if she hadn't messed around, she wouldn't be where she is now.

Although Wang Li and the others will definitely find trouble, at least I have time to react and not be controlled by others.

With the golden bowl on my body, I got into the main driver, drove the off-road vehicle, and drove to the warehouse in the rear, just to support Yu Tianjiao and others.

"After all this time, it should be over, right?"

I muttered to myself.

According to our original plan, if the lame person could not be solved within half an hour, then an emergency evacuation would be necessary.

The reason is very simple, the lame manpower will be concentrated at this time, in case they have a backhand preparation, it is easy to overturn.

If you can't catch the cripple as soon as possible, let him bite and counterattack, and make a big counterattack, it will not be good.

But when I drove to the back of the storeroom, I saw a fire, and the pungent smoke drifted in the air, and the fighting had stopped.

"Something's wrong?"

The thought popped into my head instantly, and I rushed out of the car and quietly came to the side of the warehouse.

I don't dare to act rashly to avoid being discovered.

I saw that in front of the warehouse, there was almost a martial artist who fell to the ground and wailed, standing on the field insignificant, and the ground was full of visible blood.

And Yu Tianjiao was even more ragged, with several scars on her body, so she leaned back in the crowd, covering her abdomen and panting.

It seems that she was seriously injured.

There are less than twenty of them left, and they are still alive on the field, most of them are out of breath and dare not act rashly.

Cheng Lao was also among them, he stood next to Yu Tianjiao and protected the hall master, but he still had a steel knife stuck in his abdomen.

Apparently, he was also injured.

There are also many martial artists with torches around, Hao Ran is a lame person, all with indifferent faces, at least more than fifty people still have the strength to fight!

I chuckled in my heart, broken.

It's a turtle in an urn!

But we are obviously the one who has seized the opportunity, why did we fall to this point?

Looking at it, I suddenly noticed that in front of the confrontation between the two armies, Jiese was fighting with a thin figure, and it was clearly at a disadvantage.

The thin figure was dressed in a floral shirt and white trousers, and leather shoes on his feet, but his fingers were like a woman's, outlining something sharp.

If you look closely, it turns out to be a tightrope!

This thing turned between his fingers, and easily cut the flesh and blood on Jiese's body, and the beating Jiese retreated again and again, without the power to fight back.

The ring color is the ancestral master from Songshan Shaolin, and even if the golden bell jar or something does not get the true inheritance, the physical body is several times harder than ordinary people.

This thin man, but he can easily break his moves, and his every move is like a singing Hua Dan, and the orchid finger attacks frequently.

"Hua Dan?"

My mind flashed.

Before he started, Zhao Feng'er said that there was a member of King Wulang next to the lame, named "Zhang Huadan", who was born in singing.

Nine times out of ten, this is the person!

Jiese couldn't get any good in his hands, mainly because this guy's way of making moves was too weird, and Jiese was already showing signs of exhaustion, so he couldn't parry it at all.

After nearly five moves, Jiese fell to the ground and rolled to the side of Cheng Lao and the others, his face, neck, and arms were all red flesh and blood!

His face was extremely ugly, and he scolded: "With this kind of bad move, what kind of hero is a hero, there is a kind of fist against Lao Tzu!" ”

Zhang Huadan's face was expressionless, and he did not chase after the victory, but stood in place, with his right foot behind his left foot, which is a typical joke.

This shelf is really big.

It is worthy of King Wulang!

On the contrary, he was lame, he walked out of the burning warehouse, with a cruel smile on his face, and laughed loudly: "Yu Sanniang, you are planted here today, it is the person who God has opened his eyes and dares to grab land with Lao Tzu, and he is still fucking nursing in his arms!" ”

"It's a pity, if you were a teenager younger, maybe Lao Tzu would have had a good night with you, and let you feel what a dragon impact is!"

"Now you are a broken flower and a willow!"

"Don't say it's Lao Tzu, even Lao Tzu's subordinates, when they look at your face, they can't raise the slightest interest, aren't they, brothers?"

The surrounding martial artists responded with laughter: "Yes! ”

Yu Tianjiao's face was full of anger, and she roared angrily: "Dog's lame, if you have a kind of death, you will kill the old lady!" What kind of ability is it to humiliate the old lady? ”

"Just a man like you, my mother can't look down on me for ten lifetimes, and I have fallen in love with the eighteenth generation of your ancestors, and it's your lucky three lives!"

The lame man's face twitched: "The mouth is very good, Lao Tzu cut off your tongue today, and then dried you into a wax corpse and fed it to the dog!" ”

"Brothers, do it for me!"

"Don't let any of them go!"

"Yes!" Everyone shouted in response, and the crowd began to be restless, and began to move closer to Yu Tianjiao, it seemed that none of them wanted to let go.

Cheng Lao, Jiese and others immediately surrounded each other, and in the face of so many sieges, they couldn't break through at all, at most they could only gamble.

But the end can be imagined.

My face was calm, and I was not in a hurry, but I paid attention to the movements of the group, and my eyes shifted to the cripple.

Capture the thief and capture the king first.

If you want to end this fight quickly and take the situation into your own hands, this is the best way to do it.

But this lame man is not a simple commodity, he did not let his personal Wulang King go up to do it, let alone do it himself.

If I rush forward, I will definitely buy one get one free.

What to do?

Making noise?

Or do you want to give it a go?

Just as I was hesitating, I suddenly let out a loud roar, and the skin on my body began to turn yellow, and my face turned a lot redder.

In his nose, there was even white smoke coming out.

I was slightly stunned, this was obviously a secret method that needed to pay a price.

The group of martial artists who came to besiege and kill were stopped in place by the change in the color of the ring, and they didn't dare to go up rashly.

There were a few bold ones, and when they went up, they were slapped on the head by Jiese, fell heavily to the ground, and spat blood directly from their mouths.