Chapter three hundred and thirty fifth sarcophagus crack(2/2)
"No, this flower can charm your mind. Lian Yun'er's nature has been fascinated by her transformation into a demon!"
Yao Chenzi had noticed Qin Yun's abnormality aside, and was anxious, but he could not help. He could only speed up his fingers a little. The four knots on the grass man's feet had formed two, and two knots were circled. Straws of white and black silk threads merged into the straw. The white one was life and the black one was curse.
Liu Tianren was always distracted by Yao Chenzi's movements. At this moment, he saw that the grass man was about to become a good person. He was anxious and was not in the time to give Yao Chenzi, but the flying flowers were sprinkled towards him.
"The old man, be with my disciples, and rot under my flowers!"
"The old man is not that easy to die, he is cursed!"
The legs were ligated into four ligatures, and the whole grass man changed into Liu Tianren's appearance. A Hongmeng curse invaded Liu Tianren's soul again, but Yao Chenzi was not satisfied, so he bit his finger and wrote on the puppet.
"I sacrificed my soul to kill Liu Tianren here, destroy his soul together, fall into the Avici Hell, and never be reborn!"
Liu Tianren panicked when he heard Yao Chenzi's words and roared repeatedly
"Yao Chenzi, Ji is so cruel and wants to die with me!"
How could Yao Chenzi pay attention to him? His fingers fell the last stroke, and the blood on the puppet created a mysterious rune. With a bang, a raging flame burned. Yao Chenzi's face turned pale in an instant, and it was as white as ever.
At the same time, Liu Tianren's face turned pale, and a powerful force of cursed invaded his soul. Yao Chenzi used his soul as a curse, and his power was no less than a hundred times stronger than the first time. This was the madness of dying with him.
"I won't die. I, Liu Tianren, is the leader of Haoyue's sect. How could I die like this? Hui Jian, kill my soul and drive away the curse!"
With cruelty, Liu Tianren waved the wisdom sword again to cut off the curse power in his soul, but this curse power is so powerful that it is extremely difficult to kill it.
"I won't die. Even if I'm serious injuring my soul, I will recover sooner or later, and Yao Chenzi will die!"
This guy is also a ruthless man. The sword of wisdom in the sea of consciousness fell decisively and cut off his soul.
He vomited out a large mouthful of blood clots, and the black blood clots seemed to pieces of flesh in his heart. He cut them down, thus saving his life.
Seeing Liu Tianren's appearance, Yao Chenzi finally showed a smile of success.
"Since Jade's cultivation is also helpful to Huijian, I have planned to die with Jade. If I hurt Jade this, I have tried my best."
Liu Tianren's soul was damaged, and a trace of flaw appeared in the secret technique. Qin Yun finally woke up. Turning his head, his cold eyes glanced at Yao Chenzi who was about to die, and finally showed a hint of sadness.
"Is the old man finally going to die?"
Yao Chenzi didn't care whether Qin Yun was possessed by the devil or not, he just said
"Yes, I'm dying, old, and I won't be very useful after all. I've cut him 50% of his strength and have done my best. Whether he can survive depends on his luck."
Why both eyes, the medicine dust that had taken Liu Tianren and Qin Yun together finally passed away. A wisp would break but fell into the Avici Hell and would never be reborn...
Qin Yun looked at the dead old man, stopped talking, took it and threw it away, and slapped it into pieces with his palm...
Chapter completed!