When it comes to the kung fu of escaping, Li Xiaochen is definitely perfect. Since Jiang Mier taught him to step on the moon, he has tightly remembered the saying "If you can't fight, you can run, if you can't run, if you can't escape, you will pretend to be dead to show him".

Although he has a ginger honey, the speed under his feet is not slow at all.

This set of flying stars stepping on the moon is smooth and smooth, and it runs smoothly.

But before he ran out of the Swiss Garden Community, Wu Youyan, who was windy at his feet, actually walked around in front of them, waiting for the two to arrive.

Li Xiaochen hurriedly stopped, kept a distance from him, and secretly thought: It is not difficult to get rid of him. You can get rid of him with the teleportation technique. But there's no guarantee that he won't come back to trouble in the future. You have to fight him until he doesn't dare to come back.

"Jiang Mi'er, you stand back. I'll take care of him. With an idea in his heart, Li Xiaochen stepped forward and used the Xuanji Thousand Thunder Blade again. The entire right arm was like a flying dragon spear, stabbing towards Wu Youyan's abdomen.

Wu Youyan sneered contemptuously, picked up the fan and swept it towards his right arm.

In this fan, Wu Youyan has enough strength. As long as Li Xiaochen was actually hit in the arm, he could suffer a comminuted fracture.

Li Xiaochen suddenly changed his tactics and lowered his center of gravity. His left hand slapped on Wu Youyan's thigh, and he immediately stepped back to avoid the fan.

That treasure fan is a magic weapon of the wind attribute. Because of the wind thunder, although Li Xiaochen was not abolished in his right arm, the Xuanji Thousand Thunder Blade was blown away again.

"Count you fast. Wu Youyan shook his fan, spotted the other party's flaws, and prepared to take advantage of the situation to pursue.

Unexpectedly, Li Xiaochen suddenly swished and disappeared in place. In the next second, a sharp palm wind roared from behind Wu Youyan like a piercing icicle.

Although this Wu Youyan is lustful and has been hollowed out by lust all the year round, he is a veteran who has been in the immortal cultivation world for many years after all.

His body can't respond to the fire, but he still has the ability to dodge.

A clumsy butt back and head forward gnawed shit and rolled, Wu Youyan curled up into a ball of meat like a cannonball, grunted a few times, and dodged Li Xiaochen's palm.

Before he could stop his figure, Li Xiaochen instantly appeared in front of him and grabbed his right shoulder.

Wu Youyan couldn't dodge it, and was suddenly caught in the shoulder. He thought that Li Xiaochen would take the opportunity to crush his shoulder blades, but who knew that the other party only patted lightly and retreated.

Before he had time to blink, Wu Youyan's eyes flickered, and he saw Li Xiaochen once again sacrifice the Xuanji Thousand Thunder Blade and attack him head-on in the face.

Shocked, he hurriedly fanned Li Xiaochen with a fan.

But the fan hadn't reached this erratic guy yet, and Wu Youyan couldn't see Li Xiaochen's trace anymore.

Before he could react, he felt a pat on the neck again. He turned around and tried to grab the other person's hand, but he couldn't see anyone.

Like this, Wu Youyan, who was teased seven or eight times, was so angry that his nostrils opened wide.

Suddenly, Li Xiaochen appeared beside Jiang Mi'er and pinched a finger.

But listening to a few bangs, Wu Youyan felt that his thigh, right shoulder, back of his neck, and other places that had been touched by Li Xiaochen just now exploded one after another as if they had been triggered by a detonating device.

Wu Youyan, who was in pain, was blown to the ground by the series of explosions on his body, and blood flowed.

The fiery flames that had been drawn from the explosion burned his flesh and bones like a yaksha gnawing at human bones, eager to swallow him into his belly.

If Wu Youyan hadn't been an immortal cultivator who had trained ** strongly, I am afraid that he would have been blown to pieces long ago.

But it was also at the time of severe pain that he understood Li Xiaochen's trick: This stinky boy put a Samadhi fire charm on me. I am a wind-attribute physique, and I can restrain his thunder-attribute moves. He used the fire attribute talisman to restrain my wind-attribute body. Hmph, there are really two hits. But......

"Don't get too complacent, you kid. Enduring the pain of being scorched by the flames of Samadhi, Wu Youyan tore off the scorched clothes on his upper body, took out a cyan pill from the waist bag he was carrying, and swallowed it, "The best is yet to come." ”

Rattling and chewing the pill in his mouth, Wu Youyan mixed it with the liquid and swallowed all the pieces in his stomach. He clasped his hands in front of his chest, pinched a seal, roared, and mobilized the yin qi in his body that had been collected from women for a long time, and infused it to the Zuyang Ming Stomach Meridian and the Zuque Yin Liver Meridian.

A decayed face of excessive indulgence, faintly showing greenness. The muscles of the face also twisted and twitched with the manifestation of these green qi, which was very hideous.

It didn't take long for Wu Youyan's withered yellow skin to gradually turn cyan.

And all the flames that burned on him were extinguished. At first, wisps of white smoke were emitting from the wound. However, after the skin and flesh are blue, it heals quickly, and it is intact after a while, without any traces of burning.

The loose and still somewhat elastic skin and flesh shriveled down, making Wu Youyan, who was not plump in shape, look even thinner.

Behind the green skin, his whole body was as thin as skinny and bone-like. Ribs covered in skinny skin bulged out.

The limbs as thin as bamboo poles are clearly visible, and even the cyan blood vessels are clearly visible. The muscles, tendons, and flesh of his cheeks were also deeply sunken, making Wu Youyan more like a skeleton.

"This is the hungry people in Africa, right?" Li Xiaochen looked at Wu Youyan after the transformation, not knowing what expression to use to express his mood at the moment.

Jiang Mi'er frowned when she looked at her: "Don't be careless." Try not to let him hurt you. ”

Li Xiaochen just wanted to ask why, but suddenly felt a strong wind blowing in his face. Wu Youyan actually killed at an incredibly fast speed.

Surprised that he had increased his mobility by more than ten times, Li Xiaochen took a flying star step on the moon and pulled Jiang Mi'er to hurriedly retreat.

This flying star stepped on the moon and walked out alone, and naturally his body was swift and fluttering. But if you bring one more person, it will inevitably slow down.

Wu Youyan has coveted Jiang Mi'er's beauty for a long time, and he can't allow others to touch his prey. Seeing the two of them behaving intimately, he couldn't help but feel jealous in his heart.

In addition, Li Xiaochen "robbed" the Divine Thunder Eye Hide that should have belonged to him, and at this moment, Wu Youyan aimed all the spearheads at this young boy who he couldn't wait to devour alive.

Angry and furious, Wu Youyan, who is not a human or a ghost, opened his left hand and five claws, and grabbed Jiang Mi'er with all his might!

This claw exudes a faint green and seeping resentful blue light, as if it has a poison that can kill people on the spot.

What's even more terrifying is that Wu Youyan's claw was snatched out, and many whimpering and resentful souls were wrapped around his palm.

Jiang Mi'er is well-informed, and when she saw this situation like a hundred ghosts walking at night, she screamed in her heart: this color uncle actually secretly refined the "Powerful Soul Hand"!

The Soul Hand is an evil immortal technique that imprisons a resentful lonely soul and wild ghost in the palm of his hand, and has long been banned by the Shadow Ministry, and immortal cultivators are not allowed to cultivate.

The most powerful thing about this kind of soul hand is that it uses the resentment of the unjust soul to inflict heavy damage on the opponent.

Because of their resentment, they are unable to reincarnate and become lonely ghosts in the path of hungry ghosts. What they want most is to find a substitute who can take their own sins as soon as possible.

Therefore, in a certain place where traffic accidents are frequent, most of them have unjust souls looking for substitutes.

Because only by letting others be substitutes for the dead can he get the quota of reincarnation.

This kind of behavior that harms others and is not good for oneself is not the right way, but it is the most believed way of liberation for those who have not heard the Dharma.

Jiang Mi'er knew the yin damage of this powerful soul hand. Once entangled by the unjust soul attached to the hands of the powerful soul, there is a chance that the original god will be dragged out of the body by their best means, and become their substitute ghost.

In this life, the hard-won human body may be possessed by unjust spirits and become completely insane.

Li Xiaochen, who didn't know how powerful it was, thought that Wu Youyan would attack him, and he had already prepared four or five response plans. But who would have thought that he would be ruthless to Jiang Mi'er.

But because his movements were too fast, even if Li Xiaochen wanted to push Jiang Mi'er away, he couldn't catch up.

Seeing Jiang Mi'er's face pale with fright, he knew that if he hesitated any longer, he would only seriously injure him.

In addition to the caster himself, the teleportation spell can only teleport away objects or people that are in direct contact with the teleportation spell.

Now Jiang Mi'er happens to have no instantaneous flying talisman on her body. Li Xiaochen wanted to give her the incantation, but it was also too late.

At this moment when his life hung by a thread, Li Xiaochen desperately launched the teleportation technique, blocking between Wu Youyan and Jiang Mi'er.

The reason why he was able to get close to Wu Youyan's body was because when he first made physical contact with him, he quietly glued the instantaneous flying talisman on his leg.

Now that the situation is critical, he can only use his own flesh and blood to desperately withstand the blow of this uncle, so as to protect Jiang Mi'er.

"Stupid, get out of the way!" Jiang Mi'er wanted to pull away from this guy who didn't know whether to live or die, but it was too late.

Wu Youyan's five fingers inserted into Li Xiaochen's chest effortlessly.

More than 100 ghosts wrapped around his hands found this fat sheep to be slaughtered, where would they be polite?

They swarmed into Li Xiaochen's body along the poked wound, hoping to quickly drag his soul out so that he could be a substitute for the dead.

Wu Youyan's thin and miserable green claws gulped down essence blood from his body. Li Xiaochen's body suddenly withered a lot.

If this continues, it won't take long for him to be sucked dry.

Jiang Mi'er was terrified, hugged Li Xiaochen, who was paralyzed from behind, took out a flying knife engraved with an instantaneous flying spell on his body, and poked it at Wu Youyan's left eye!

After sucking the fresh, hot and energetic essence blood, Wu Youyan felt unprecedented pleasure, and couldn't help but close his eyes, enjoying it very much.

His soul hands had never eaten anything so delicious. Just by ingesting a little, the whole body is full of strength, like a dead tree in spring, full of vitality.

Just as he was intoxicated by the beauty of this great tonic and couldn't extricate himself, his left eye suddenly stabbed and was bleeding from the short throwing knife.

"Stinky, how dare you ...... My eyes, my eyes!" Wu Youyan opened his right eye, howled, withdrew the hand inserted into Li Xiaochen's body, pulled out the flying knife in pain, twisted it into several pieces, and threw it to the ground.

Jiang Mi'er hugged Li Xiaochen, who closed her eyes tightly, and her heart was extremely distressed.

She wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, knowing that now was not the time to cry. Lowering her eyebrows, she saw that blue-black thick blood was flowing from his wound, and Jiang Mi'er opened her mouth to take drugs for him.

Li Xiaochen has already cultivated to the second layer of the Taixuantian Qing Dao. The primordial god is hidden in the inner pill and forms an immortal fetus.

More than 100 unjust ghosts did not find their souls in his viscera, so they expanded the search area. It didn't take long for them to come to a shining Inner Dan that exuded pure immortal energy.

The net near this Neidan is like a soldier in the camp who swears to defend the commander to the death, ready for battle.

The ghosts are chattering and croaking, peeling off the protective nets condensed by true qi.

Li Xiaochen's Yuan Shen in the Inner Dan was trying to regain contact with his body, but suddenly saw a precarious situation outside.

"Good fellows, there are so many at once. Li Xiaochen urged the remaining true qi in his body, divided it into multiple parts, turned into his own appearance, and quickly formed an elite team to surround these unjust souls.