At this time, the silence in the hall was terrifying, and even the standing Lu Dart Head and Yang Zhukuai did not dare to move a single bit.

But at this time, a young man walked in from outside the door.

"Hey, where is the owner of the villa, give me some food on the whole, why did the banquet disperse so quickly, I am still hungry ...... master"

The first thing he saw when he entered the door was that the old woman had fallen to the ground.

"Mrs. Li!"

Wu Xun frowned, for some reason tonight, there were always mistakes. He was able to manipulate the relics to kill the old woman instantly because his evil ointment in the hall had been burning incense for a long time, and his relics could control the poisoned people who inhaled too much incense, but this young man had just come in, and the incense was almost inhaled, so he could not kill it instantly.

The leader turned his head and saw a middle-aged man in gorgeous clothes floating in the air surrounded by corrupt blood.

"Is it your humble good deed?"

The uninhibited voice of the leader echoed through the silent and terrifying halls.

The old man didn't dare to shout, and he whispered dumbly, "Title, go quickly......"

Wu Xun's eyes were blood-red, and he said in a deep voice: "Mouthy!"

A flash of red light flashed.

The old man fell down from the chair.

When he looked back to look at the seemingly sloppy leader, there was only a gray shadow in front of him.

Then there was the solid pain.

It was a speed that everyone present couldn't understand, and the leader's whip kick kicked Wu Xun in the face in an instant.

The blood-wrapped figure was violently repelled by the leader's leg, smashing through the wall and kicking up a cloud of dust.

The leader lands lightly, straddles with his left foot forward, and swings his hands apart. Internal force slowly poured into his limbs from his Huang Ting. His cynical gaze was gone, and all that was left was ruthlessness and ruthlessness, like a wild wolf preparing to hunt.

"If my grandfather really ...... There are really three long and two short, I will definitely dig all the graves of your humble ancestors for the eighteenth generation!"

Two pillars of blood swam out of the scattered dust, and Wu Xun in the center did not look scarred.

"I don't have time to talk nonsense with you. If you're dead, it's easy to do. ”

Wu Xun raised his left hand, several pieces of yellow paper flew out of his sleeve, and the fingers of his right hand were like pens, dipped in blood and ink, and he wrote quickly.

Suddenly, there was a familiar gray shadow in front of him.

The fingers flashed quickly, and the blood charm was formed.

"Ghost Talisman!"

In an instant, the blood-colored traces on the yellow paper flowed extremely fast, forming a spider web, Wu Xun's internal force surged in, the yellow paper shattered, and the blood-colored spider web was like a maggot on the tarsal bone to wrap around the rings of the leader's right leg.

The column of blood was like an arm, and it quickly grabbed the leader's neck.

The leader's right leg, which was wrapped in the power of the talisman, suddenly felt a touch of coolness, as if someone had drawn a stroke on his leg with a brush.

The blood charm disperses.

Wu Xun's eyes were as sharp as a knife.

The leader roared like a tiger, and seemed to be extremely skillful in turning his head to dodge the huge but clumsy pillar of blood, and the internal force in the dantian surged wildly.

"Flying Falcon!"

The internal force of the lower plate lifted the leader's whole body, and he seemed to become light and light.

His left foot slammed into a fine speck of dust in mid-air, but it seemed to be stepping on a solid earth!

This is one of the stunts that lead the family legend of the Hundred Beast Dance, and this stunt allows him to act in the air with almost no external force.

The leader immediately turned his body around, and gave Wu Xun another ruthless whip with a cracking wind.

But that Wu Xun was even faster, stained with blood in the blood column on his right hand, and then pointed at the yellow paper like flying, and in an instant, another talisman had been carved.

"Blood Burst Charm!"

The yellow paper twisted and shrunk, and the blood light overflowed from the cracks in the paper ball, with a violent fluctuation!

The long, white index finger pointed at the ball of paper and moved upward, trying to block the gray shadow of the wind.

Of course it can't be stopped. But it just needs this yellow paper that can't be stopped.

The whip leg was thrown the talisman, and the talisman immediately exploded, and the huge impact force blew off Wu Xun and the leader at the same time, but Wu Xun's two blood pillars had already been protected in advance, and the leader was blown away by the blood, and after rolling in the air three or four times, he hurriedly landed, and his left knee grinded a trace on the ground of the granite. He was half-kneeling on the ground at this time, his cloth clothes were torn, his face was bloody, and he looked slightly embarrassed.

He didn't say a word, and there was only coldness in his raised eyes.

Wu Xun waved his sleeves, and a few pieces of yellow paper floated in the air, waiting to be portrayed. If it was normal, there must be countless drawn talismans in his hand that he could squander, but this time he had just returned from the mountain, and almost everything was only half prepared, and there were many flaws in the plan, which made him very uncomfortable when he had always acted without leaks.

"Why don't you swallow the Gu worm yet?"

Wu Xun stared intently at the leader, and his slightly impatient voice echoed in the hall.

Because the plan was prepared too hastily, the Gu worm was not fully developed, it was very fragile, and the person who had to take it could not resist before it could give birth to the Gu, so he couldn't force it.

In fact, he can also kill everyone and paste the corpse charm to control it, but if the corpse controlled by the talisman is used, only the most instinctive ability to fight is left, and he must be distracted and manipulated. Most of the bigwigs in the hall are rich people from all over the country who have no martial arts, and they are almost useless if they are only refined into corpse puppets, and only when the Gu worms control them so that their intelligence is still there, can they control their property.

"You still dare to be distracted?"

The leader snorted, jumped up and hit Wu Xun with his right hand in the air, his posture was bent, like a goshawk holding its claws.

Wu Xun wrote wildly in his right hand, a piece of yellow paper stained with blood, and was about to hit the flying leader, and suddenly the golden light behind him was sheng.

"Into Zen!"

I don't know when Lu Dart's head has reached his back, the high-pitched Buddha voice makes him blood-cold like a fire, and the big knife that is raised with golden light is even more fatal!

The enemy is attacked on both sides!

Wu Xun really wanted to hold down the relics and kill Lu Darthead, but it was too late.

The talons of the eagle have arrived, and the big sword is coming.

But the boundless blood color burst open from Wu Xun's spiritual platform in an instant, and the two pillars of blood suddenly burst and gushed in all directions, and the filthy and black blood stained the entire hall!

"To the blood!"

The leader and Lu Dart were drowning in black blood in an instant.

Wu Xun gritted his teeth and clenched his claws with his right hand.

Two bloody hands were born in vain in the filthy river of blood, and they were wrapped to death.

Wu Xun was covered in blood, panting heavily, this stunt would consume a lot of his qi and blood, and he was really weak now.

In a ball of blood, a hand suddenly stretched out!

In the other blood ball, the sound of Buddha is rolling, and the blood ball is expanding, and it wants to explode!

Wu Xun was shocked!

This trick to the dirty blood is the supreme skill of his internal strength and the blood of the three corpses, which can be said to be invincible, although his skill at this time is not as good as one hundred and two of his full state, but it is clear that in this remote place, as long as he uses a little means, he can be the only one, but why do things happen frequently tonight!

The heart is in turmoil, and the hands are in turmoil.

The index finger of the right hand shook slightly, and a piece of yellow paper was invalidated.

Wu Xun frowned, and secretly rubbed the relic with his left hand.

The blood mass that wrapped Lu Dart's head completely exploded! If a Buddha took the vows and cut off the sea of blood!

The blood of the relics trembled, and Lu Dart's head was safe and sound.

A drop of cold sweat finally flowed from Wu Xun's forehead.

No longer depicting the yellow paper, with a wave of his left hand, two rancid pillars of blood and seven or eight pieces of yellow paper containing a blood-colored breath flew towards the two who had just broken free and had no time to dodge.

The right hand swung rapidly, and finally pressed the middle finger of the index finger to the endless darkness outside the door, and the words were quickly muttered in his mouth.

"Life and death are separated by a line of Huangquan...... The spirit is resurrected, and it is as urgent as the law!"

After speaking, Wu Xun pointed to the darkness outside the door, and then moved two fingers to hook himself hard, as if he had hooked people's souls.

A stiff foot stomped into the blood-stained hall, and behind him dragged a slender, limp soft sword with filthy soil.

A piece of yellow paper with a blood charm on it was pasted on the man's dry face, obscuring all expressions, and a hoarse, muffled cry tore out of his throat.

"Kill ......"