Maybe.

He said maybe.

Maybe at the beginning, this person just wanted to take away the small Sumeru bag on Panyu's body, and the probability of killing him might only be fifty percent.

Now, through the change of the Taoist's expression, he began to gradually become hideous.

Yang Yu felt that the probability of the other party's death should have suddenly increased to 100%.

And at this time, Panshi was seriously injured and fell to the ground looking at him with a blank eye, Panyu was so nervous that he was almost sticking to his body, and he became the last line of defense.

Yang Yu suddenly felt Alexander.

The main reason is that he can't run.

Even Panshi, the real monk, has fallen, he is just an ordinary person, how can he run?

Not to mention that before that, the two brothers and sisters also helped him, took him out of Jiunan Town who was unconscious, gave him food, and gave him pills.

Although there is a certain misunderstanding in this, it is a real help.

Yang Yu asked himself, although the Daoist had been ignoring him, if he could run, maybe the Daoist might not care about him.

But in terms of moral choice, can he really choose to leave them alone and run away?

But if he didn't run away, how could he compete with this person?

He doesn't have the corresponding strength at all, once he faces this powerful Taoist, he will also expose the fact that he is just an ordinary person, and in the end he can't do anything......

Hey?

Wait a minute!

It doesn't seem impossible......

When Yang Yuzheng was in turmoil, he saw the Taoist who was injured by Panshi's plot in a blink of an eye, and saw that he held a bone spur in his abdomen and inserted it into the flesh with a dry hand, as if he wanted to pull out the bone spur so hard.

Yang Yu's eyes suddenly lit up.

It seems, can you try?

The other side.

The Taoist reached out and grabbed the bone spur in his abdomen and frowned slightly.

After this bone spur was inserted into his body, it was rapidly releasing a toxin, which suppressed the mana in his body to a certain extent, but the impact was not great.

At most, it will make his strength a little inhibited, and he can only play seventy percent at most.

But even if it's seventy percent, there's no problem in cleaning up the two weak calves left in front of you.

With his ability to sense the exercises, he had already realized that the remaining two were mortal fetuses, and the female still had weak mana, but the male had no mana, and he was just an ordinary man, so he didn't have to worry about it.

"Hehe, even if you can make Dao Ye hurt, it's only about that, but you have completely offended Dao Ye now, and Dao Ye must not easily spare you today."

There was still a strange smile in his mouth, and at the same time, the Taoist held the hand of the bone spur and pulled it hard.

Crash!

The bone spurs, which were about three inches long, were forcibly pulled out of his stomach, and the sudden appearance of the vent made the blood spurt all over the ground immediately, and most of it was stained on the dirty robe of the Taoist, and the scene looked bloody.

But the Taoist didn't even frown, just glanced at the bone spurs in his hands, and pinched them hard, crushing the bone spurs.

And on his abdomen, on the exposed and bleeding wounds, the flesh and blood contracted slightly, and the wounds were squeezed together, which didn't look so terrifying, but there was still blood slowly flowing out.

The Taoist then stopped caring about the injuries on his body, and turned to look at Yang Yu and Pan Yu, who were still standing.

To be precise, his gaze was only at Panyu, and Yang Yu just happened to stand in the middle of the two, like an outsider.

He began to lift his steps and slowly walked towards the two of them, and a great pressure came over him.

Standing behind Yang Yu, Panyu held the small Sumeru bag at his waist tightly with one hand, and his heart was extremely flustered.

She knew that Yang Yu was a monk of the Yuan Feeding Realm, but the person opposite was also a Yuan Feeding Realm.

Besides, Yang Eucalyptus's physical condition has not fully recovered, so he may not be able to stop it.

What to do?

What to do?

In case Yang Yu can't stop this person, the little Sumeru bag will be snatched away, and it will be difficult for him to eat delicious barbecue in the future!

Those spices were all searched for her for a long time by the senior brothers of the same sect......

Bah!

What do you think?

Panyu, Panyu, why do you still want to eat at this time? People are going to be gone!

Not to mention the needle in the woman's heart, countless thoughts flashed through Panyu's mind at this moment, that is, even she herself was elusive, and she drifted to other places unconsciously, and suddenly turned around.

Senior brother has been seriously injured and fell to the ground for her, how can he think about those who have not at this time.

But...... If there are so many spices before she dies that she doesn't have time to use, but will be discarded as useless things by people who don't know the goods, it will also be very uncomfortable for her......

Thinking of this, the expression on Pan Yu's face was even more ugly than crying.

If Yang Yu and Panshi could know Panyu's inner thoughts at this moment, I don't know how they would feel.

However, at this time, even if Yang Yu could know, he couldn't control so much.

Seeing the Taoist getting closer and closer, he was so nervous that he was constantly sweating all over his body, but he had to keep his composure.

The Taoist didn't look at him, his eyes were always on Panyu's body, this was the best opportunity!

Three meters!

Two meters!

One meter!

Yang Yu silently calculated in his heart, until the Taoist finally came to him and was about to pass by him.

At such a close distance......

Yang Daoyou, hurry up!

Panshi, who fell to the ground, raised his head with difficulty, his hands clenched into fists, and looked at Yang Yu.

Now all the hopes are pinned on Yang Eucalyptus, but Yang Eucalyptus still hasn't made any moves.

At this time, the Taoist looked at Panyu and slowly spoke:

"Little girl, if you listened to Daoye's words just now, obediently hand over the little Sumeru bag......"

The Taoist was only halfway through his words, and then he stopped abruptly, and his eyes suddenly looked at the hand that was attacking him from his side, and a sneer suddenly appeared on his face, obviously on guard.

He looked at Yang Yu beside him and couldn't help licking his lips.

"Hey, sneak attack? Daoye, I ...... Ahh ”

But just as he was about to laugh at the inadequacy of the person in front of him, a fierce white bright light suddenly lit up in front of his eyes, instantly making him fall into a state of blindness, and subconsciously blocked his eyes with his hands.

At the same time, it was as if countless thin needles were inserted all over the body, and a sharp stinging sensation suddenly came, making the Taoist suddenly let out a painful scream in a hurry.

And at this moment, in the state of the Taoist's sudden blindness, a hand was inserted into the wound of the Taoist's abdomen at a rapid speed.

Yang Yu almost played the fastest level since he learned the lighting method.

Chant the mantra! Pinch! It was done almost instantly!

The release of the lighting method requires blood as a medium, but it does not have to be his own blood, and other people's can also do it.

It happened that before Panshi was seriously injured and fell to the ground, he left a wound on the Taoist's body, which gave Yang Yu a chance to try.

Then here's ......

Ignition!

Buzz –

A huge red flame instantly expanded, igniting a riot from the inside of the Daoist's body, and then frantically sprang out from every pore and hole in his body, spitting out countless fire snakes like catharsis.

In just an instant, the Daoist turned into a burning man wrapped in flames, and every piece of flesh and blood was burned under the scorching and terrifying red flames.

And this fire suddenly burst out from his body, fueled by his blood, and could not be suppressed at all.

A painful scream suddenly came out of the Taoist's mouth, and then he fell to the ground and began to roll wildly, trying to extinguish the flames on his body, but to no avail.

"Run!"

The moment he ignited the blood of the Taoist, Yang Yu pushed a handful of Panyu who was already stunned.

Don't run now, wait when!

Panyu reacted immediately, and his eyes were suddenly full of surprise and admiration when he looked at Yang Yu, knowing that this was not the time to speak, he immediately ran towards his senior brother Panshi, preparing to help his senior brother up and run together.

Yang Yu was also about to run in the direction where Panshi was, but as soon as he raised his foot, he paused again and saw the stick that had been thrown on the ground by the Taoist in a panic.

As a weapon of the Taoist, the power displayed by this stick was also seen just now, and it must also be a magic weapon.

Without thinking about it, Yang Yu didn't hesitate to pick up the stick on the ground and ran away without looking back.

At the same time, before he could run far, a message box had popped up in front of his eyes.

"[Confucian Taoist rectal baguette]: A magic weapon made by Taoist Kong decay from his own filthy flesh and blood, which is the outside and flexible on the inside; Because it is a thing in the flesh of the Confucian Dao, it also contains mana, which can release stinky matter and has the ability to hit mountains and gravel.

Cost of use: The old fades into the new, and long-term use of this substance will lead to rectal and tendon decay.

Status: Purifyable!"