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Chapter 277 You can try it

He twisted his body and kicked Wang Yong's wrist hard with his left foot. Then Liu Zhen put his hands on the ground, turned over and jumped back, landing steadily two meters away.

At the same time, Wang Yong, who no longer cared about the flower vines and wooden swords, took a big step forward and punched Liu Zhen.

With lightning speed, he blocked Wang Yong's fist. Liu Zhen also quickly struck out with his other hand, hitting Wang Yong.

However, at this time, Wang Yong did not block at all, and punched Liu Zhen's chest with his left hand vigorously, as if he was going to exchange injury for injury.

Seeing Wang Yong like this, Liu Zhen's fist instantly stretched out his palm and grabbed Wang Yong's fist.

Seeing that Wang Yong changed his palm and grabbed his own fist, Wang Yong's fist that was originally hitting Liu Zhen's chest at an angle suddenly changed its direction. He raised it upward, avoided the grasping palm, and hit Liu Zhen hard.

It hit the right side of Liu Zhen’s face.

His face was injured, his head was thrown to the left by a huge blow, and his whole body immediately tilted to the left.

Quickly jumping out of the way to remove the power of rotation, Liu Zhen looked gloomy and slowly stretched out his hand to wipe away the blood left at the corner of his mouth. He stared at Wang Yong who was constantly being whipped by flower vines but remained indifferent.

"Yes, your strength has indeed not declined!" Liu Zhen said coldly as he rubbed the right side of his face that was hit.

"Hmph~! You are really still so cowardly that you would unite with others to attack me, and you are not afraid of being laughed at by your peers!" Wang Yong said coldly, smashing the flower vines with his fist.

"In a confrontation, I only care about victory and no means at all. What can I do if you and I join forces?" Liu Zhen said coldly, and immediately rushed towards Wang Yong, punching him mercilessly.

Bang~! Wang Yong stretched out his hand to grab Liu Zhen's fist, and at the same time, his other hand grabbed his lower body like lightning.

His face changed, Liu Zhen quickly took action, grabbed Wang Yong's wrist that was attacking his lower body, stared at Wang Yong who was close at hand with cold eyes, and said coldly: "You, Wang Yong, are the ones who use such dirty methods.

It can be used!"

"Hmph~! Who just said that there is no means at all?" Wang Yong replied coldly, and at the same time, he suddenly raised his foot and hit Liu Zhen's lower body with his knee.

He also quickly raised his foot and knocked Wang Yong's foot away. Then his foot fell down and stepped on the sole of Wang Yong's foot. The other foot also stepped forward and stepped on it.

Use its other foot to immobilize it.

Staring at Wang Yong who was only ten centimeters away, Liu Zhen smiled coldly and said: "I will die in peace! I will bury you, and I will burn more paper money for you next year...!"

While Liu Zhen was speaking, behind Wang Yong, the wooden swords flying in the air suddenly collided together, erupting into a crimson light that enveloped the ten peach wood swords.

The crimson light exploded in an instant, dots of red light splashed out, and dissipated, leaving behind a tiny wooden sword that was pink in color, gleaming with fluorescent light, and surrounded by a dense haze of light.

As soon as the small wooden sword, which was only 30 centimeters long, appeared in the air, it stabbed Wang Yong in the back quickly.

Wang Yong's face changed drastically when he heard Liu Zhen's words. When he heard the movement behind him, he immediately used his hands and feet to break free from Liu Zhen's restraints.

However, the speed of the flying wooden sword was extremely fast. As soon as he struggled, it penetrated the whole body and stabbed into his back fiercely.

His body suddenly stiffened, his eyes bulged slightly, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of Wang Yong's mouth.

At this moment, Liu Zhen suddenly let go of the restrained Wang Yong, raised his foot and kicked him hard on the chest.

Wang Yong suddenly took two steps back, his face suddenly turned pale, his throat twitched a few times, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

At the same time, the flower vines that were whipping wildly suddenly changed from beating to entangling. In the blink of an eye, they covered Wang Yong's body, wrapping him up in layers, leaving only his head outside.

Wang Yong, who was bound by the flower vines, suddenly stared with his eyes wide open, the veins on his forehead stood out, and he tried with all his strength to push open the flower vines on his body.

The intertwined flower vines suddenly made a "squeaking" sound, faint cracks appeared, and they were about to be broken apart.

At this moment, Baihua in the distance saw this scene, his face turned pale, he raised his right hand and put his index finger into his mouth.

With a strong bite, the tip of the index finger was bitten, and bright red blood immediately flowed out.

He raised his right hand with the index finger bleeding, pinched the orchid finger in the flower hand, and quickly started to draw in front of him.

As the index finger swiped across it, bloody runes appeared in the air in front of Baihua.

The runes, which may be long or short, straight or twisted, are basically made of blood, and traces of blood flow can be vaguely seen.

In just one breath, in the air in front of him, a strange formation composed of many runes appeared, an irregular circle half a meter in size, with a trace of blood-red light flashing from time to time.

"Bundle~!" Baihua shouted, and with a weak push against the blood-colored talisman with her palm, she pushed the talisman towards Wang Yong, who was bound by the flower vines.

The talisman seemed to weigh a thousand kilograms, but it moved extremely slowly. However, there were more and more cracks on the flower vines that tied Wang Yong over there, and it seemed that they could not hold up the talisman when it came.

Seeing this scene, after drawing the talisman seal, Baihua's face became a little pale, but his eyes sharpened. He immediately bit the tip of his tongue, opened his mouth and sprayed a mouthful of blood from his heart towards the slowly moving talisman seal.

With the help of the essence and blood in Baihua's heart, the slowly moving talisman suddenly became full of blood, accelerated suddenly, and hit Wang Yong hard, imprinting its diameter into the flower vines.

In an instant, strange bloody lines were discovered on the flower vines that were about to break and shatter. The cracks immediately closed and began to shrink inward, tying Wang Yong more firmly.

This seemingly simple talisman seems to have consumed most of Baihua's energy, but when she saw that her face was pale, her forehead was covered with sweat, her feet were swaying, and her body swayed slightly, as if she had fallen.

Forcibly stabilizing his body, Baihuadang turned his head to look at Lao Dao, and weakly shouted: "Old Dao, if you have any restraint methods, use them quickly~!"

It wasn't that Baihua didn't have much confidence in the bloody talisman he had created, but just in case, he reminded the old man to add a few more layers of restraints.

For wood type Qi practitioners, this restraint method is a necessary type of spell, but each one has different mental methods, and the appearance of the spell is also different.

After hearing what Baihua said, the old Taoist did not hesitate. He immediately moved his hands together, and in an instant, crimson mist poured out from the surrounding flower mist. In an instant, eighteen small peach wood swords were condensed in front of him.

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Reciting a few silent spells quickly in his mouth, the old Taoist waved his hands continuously. Every time he waved, a small mahogany sword flew out. The next moment, it passed through the layers of flower vines like lightning and disappeared into the king's body.

Inside the mediocre body.

As all eighteen peach wood swords were driven into Wang Yong's body, a pink mist suddenly spurted out from his heavenly spirit, and slowly gathered into a huge flower above his head.

The crimson peach blossoms slowly rotated.

At this moment, Li Xiao walked out of the flower mist again, came to Baihua's side, held her shoulders, and asked: "Baihua, how are you? That spell will hurt you a lot?"

"I'm fine, Master! It's just that the consumption is a bit heavy. It only takes a few days to adjust the breath and it will be back to normal!" Baihua looked at Li Xiao gratefully and said with a smile.

"If it is not necessary in the future, it is better not to use this kind of magic. You should adjust your breathing first, and we will go back to Linshan later!" Li Xiao shook his head and said bluntly to Baihua.

In fact, in his opinion, since Wang Yong can be killed on the spot, there is no need to spend so much time to restrain Wang Yong, but it is difficult to say it at this time, lest it make Baihua feel uncomfortable.

Nodding to Li Xiao, Baihua Dangsi sat cross-legged on the ground, closed her eyes and began to regulate her breathing.

"Guanzhu~!" After casting the spell, the old Taoist came to Li Xiao's side.

After taking a look at Baihua who was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, Li Xiao whispered to the old Taoist: "Look at Baihua, and be careful about that old man Liu!" Then he walked towards Wang Yong, who was tied up firmly.

Looking at Li Xiao's back, and then turning to look at Liu Zhen, who was standing not far from Wang Yong, the old Taoist frowned, and then opened his mouth and spit out a small, exquisite, and charming crimson peach wood sword.

The mahogany sword, which was only a finger long, turned into a foot long sword as soon as it appeared in the air. It instantly flew to the top of Li Xiao's head, suspended on top of it, and spun quickly, creating a series of hazy sword shadows.

Liu Zhen, who was staring at Wang Yong with an incomprehensible expression, looked back when he heard the footsteps behind him.

Seeing Li Xiao walking towards him with a rotating wooden sword on his head, Liu Zhen frowned slightly, and then said with a faint smile: "The Qi Practitioner's methods are indeed extraordinary. I don't know if I can do it, old man."

How many tricks can you learn?"

"You're old. No matter how much tuition I give you, I won't be able to teach you. It's better to save some money!" Li Xiao glanced at Liu Zhen and said lightly. Then he ignored him and walked to Wang Yong in a few steps.

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"You...! Bastard, this is the tone you should have towards your elders!" Liu Zhen's face darkened, and he immediately scolded in a low voice.

"How I speak and what tone I use, then I have to ask how you treat me!" Li Xiaotou said without knowing.

"What have I done to you! I even gave you the Blood Dragon Stone, what else do you want!" Liu Zhen said in a deep voice.

Turning around suddenly, staring at Liu Zhen coldly, Li Xiao said expressionlessly: "That's what you want to give me. Even if you don't give it to me, I can still get it for myself! Don't think that a small blood dragon is

Stone can make me not care about everything!"

"Don't think that the Liu family really doesn't dare to touch you~!" Liu Zhen looked a little helpless and said suddenly in a gloomy tone.
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