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Text text_Chapter 2293 The legendary corpse Taoist!(1/2)

After receiving Yin Yixian's order, the white-clothed swordsmen carried the frozen dragon god and fled down the mountain.

As for other swordsmen, they are naturally responsible for alerting them to avoid being attacked by others.

Obviously!

The combat experience of these white-clothed swordsmen is extremely rich!

call out!

call out!

call out!

Almost at the same time, I saw magic swords burning and stabbing Yin Xueqing!

At this time, Yin Xueqing had no choice but to jump and avoid the attacks of those magic swords.

Squirt.

Squirt.

Just heard the sound of magic swords being sheathed, and the thirty-six magic swords all returned to the sword box.

Then!

I saw Yin Yixian grab the sword box, turn around and run down the mountain!

But!

After walking a few steps, Yin Yixian staggered and fell heavily to the ground!

"No, right? Could it be that Yin Yixian was caught in evil?"

"I don't know, it's really weird!"

"Yes, with Yin Yixian's strength, even if he gets Yin Xueqing's claw, he will not bleeding in his seven orifices, right?"

"Isn't this guy acting?"

"Hmph, what a drama artist, it's hypocritical."

Looking at Yin Yixian who was stumbling all the way, the people present also said with contempt.

Yin Yixian was indeed alert!

Needless to say, this person must have noticed something.

Otherwise, Yin Yixian would never have escaped in a panic.

Looking at Yin Yixian's back, Yin Xueqing did not chase after her, but just covered her chest and coughed a few times.

Obviously!

Yin Xueqing was also slightly injured!

Pick.

At this moment, Han Chuxue rushed out of Yuxu Palace and said nervously: "Xueqing, are you okay?"

Yin Xueqing shook her head and said, "I'm fine, but Yin Yixian is a little weird."

Han Chuxue speculated: "Is this Yin Yixian fake?"

Yin Xueqing said coldly: "How is this possible? This nephew in this palace has a cleanliness, so he can only sit on his dragon chariot!"

"That's weird!"

Han Chuxue murmured and said with a puzzled look: "Can this guy make a mistake in practicing martial arts?"

Yin Xueqing pondered: "It's possible."

At this time, Yin Yixian was also running wildly.

But along the way, Yin Yixian suffered a lot of crimes.

When Yin Yixian went down the mountain, he saw that his nose was bruised and his white long gown had been torn to pieces.

When he saw Yin Yixian, Pu Xueji hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Son of the Holy Son, are you injured?" Hiss.

The person who was marching at the foot of Wudang Mountain couldn't help but take a breath!

Yin Yixian said with a gloomy face: "Damn it, this holy son was actually humiliated by someone?!"

"What?"

Pu Xueji's face changed slightly, and she said nervously: "Son, what's going on?"

Pick.

Pick.

Pick.

As he was talking, he saw a Taoist priest wearing a black Taoist robe and leaning on a golden nanmu crutch, slowly walked forward.

The Taoist priest with black robe had wrinkles on his face, deep eyes, almost no eyebrows, purple lips, and a bell hanging around his neck. He didn't sound at all when he walked.

When the Taoist priest in black robe stepped forward, he saw the swordsmen in white robe retreating together.

"Son of the Holy Son!"

"Your Yin Tang is black and you are in trouble. Someone must have used a magic trick on you!"

The Taoist priest in black robe said in a hoarse voice.

call.

Yin Yixian breathed a turbid breath and said with a cold face: "Corpse Taoist, can you tell what kind of magic did this Holy Son get into?"

The Taoist of the Corpse?!

No wonder, the people present were so afraid of this black-robed Taoist!

It turns out that this person is the famous corpse Taoist!

This corpse Taoist was originally a disciple of one of the various schools of thought.

What a pity!

This person likes to study some tricks of the wrong way!

For this reason, he was not tolerated by the miscellaneous families.

Fortunately, this corpse Taoist was lucky and joined the Yin-Yang family.

Like Zou Tianxing, this corpse Taoist is also an elder of the Yin-Yang family.

It is said that this corpse Taoist was one of the hundreds of schools of thought and the descendant of the leader of the corpse of the various families during the Warring States Period!

This corpse Jiao is respected as the corpse, as famous as Lu Buwei.

This mixed school is also one of the hundreds of schools of thought, known as "the combination of Confucianism and Mohism, and the name is the law."

To put it bluntly, this mixed school is a combination of hundreds of schools.

No wonder, this corpse Taoist was recruited by the Yin and Yang family.

Bang!

At this moment, the crutch in the hand of the corpse Taoist stomped on the ground and saw circles of white mist rushing towards Yin Yixian.

Soon, Yin Yixian felt refreshed, as if she had removed her shackles.

The Taoist corpse narrowed his eyes and said coldly: "If I read it correctly, the Holy Son has been hit by at least two magics, one is the bad luck technique. This magic is very strange and can make people have bad luck and bad luck."

The bad luck trick?!

Speaking of which, this technique is also useless!

Generally speaking, no one can practice.

There are rumors that this magic is to hurt others and hurt yourself first.

When practicing the art of bad luck, you will also be bad luck.

But bad luck often leads to a very miserable death.

Therefore, few people practice bad luck.

"Master Dragon?"

Yin Yixian narrowed her eyes and said with a gloomy face: "It must be this person. This old man is neither yin nor yang, and he is obviously not a good thing!"

Pu Xueji, who was beside him, said nervously: "Corpse Taoist, what is another magic method among the Holy Son?"

The Taoist corpse frowned and said with a serious face: "Yin and Yang Aoki Technique!"

"What?"

Pu Xueji's face changed and she said in surprise: "Isn't this the secret of Yin and Yang Family?"

The Taoist corpse nodded and said, "Well, this Yin-Yang mercy technique is very strange. It can make people possess the body of a beautiful ghost, burn the body with desire, and bleeding from the seven orifices."

hiss.
To be continued...
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