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83_83700 "Look at your reaction - you should recognize this rune, what's up? Is it fun to play tricks on people? It's so beautiful that you don't know the south, east, north and west, right! Let me help you relive the time when you were hit by this rune. How does it feel when the talisman is crushed into the ground?" Long Ya shook the talisman in his hand, squinted his eyes and said coldly: "Oh, by the way, I can't call you a review! When I was crushed in, I didn't even have you. Right? So it's your old man or your grandfather, you know that you are a generation behind me, grandson?"

The black shadow just came out of the ground, and was a little excited. At this time, when he was stimulated by such a long speech from Long Ya, he suddenly lost his calm before.

After all, it is formed by the dark side of resentment, jealousy and the like. Even if it is almost an essence, it is a collection of these. In this unstable state, emotions are extremely prone to ups and downs, and it is easy to be provoked.

What's more, Longya even called the name "grandson" out of the mouth.

The two ghostly eyes on the shadow's face suddenly trembled, and the tongue of fire shook more and more, as if to convey the dark shadow's increasingly restless emotions.

It stared motionlessly at the four paper talismans in Longya's hand, and said in a hoarse voice, "When I was smothered in the ground, I was not yet formed. But after all, I was transformed into nine qi, and it has experienced my natural I remember it clearly, if I remember correctly, the four talisman papers are not what you can do if you shake like this, otherwise, it will not kill the dazzling star on your shoulders, I want to take these Are you fooling me? I don't have the time to accompany you—"

It said something it didn't care about, but the tone was full of resentment.

The shadows and fears that have been suppressed for so many years cannot be eliminated in a short time.

When people talk about arguing, it is always the one who gets angry that starts first.

After the shadow finished saying this, his entire body swelled up and instantly covered the sky.

Its hand seemed to melt away and grew a long knife, both the hilt and the blade were as black as ink. At the moment when the long knife appeared, it swept the knife down violently with a thousand strength, and went straight to the dragon tooth.

Seeing that the blade was about to fall to the top of his head, Long Ya disappeared in an instant while holding Qi Chen, the ink-colored blade cut into the ground without any resistance, and cut open the gravel on the ground, just like cutting tofu. Same, effortlessly.

Where the knife passed, a gust of wind suddenly blew up, breaking several tall trees, and the place where the blade touched, suddenly burst into flames.

It's just that the color of the fire was green and gloomy, and it also had an extremely unpleasant rotten smell. It instantly scorched the ground into a piece of scorched earth, and then countless dark liquids penetrated into the scorched earth. , Against the background of the fire in the dark shadow's two o'clock eyes, there is a slight light reflected.

When the liquid seeped out, the thick bloody smell was mixed with the rotten aura, which was disgusting.

The dragon tooth that was holding Qi Chen didn't touch the slightest bit. His figure flashed, and at this time he appeared behind the shadow. With a twist of his wrist, he silently swung the long knife in his hand. The long knife was originally changed by the knife boy. It shrank freely, and it directly grew larger in the air, extending dozens of meters, and stabbed the back of the shadow.

Long Ya carried Qi Chen but did not mean to be inconvenient at all, and directly pressed the long knife and swept towards the shadow.

The shadow was stabbed straight, and he laughed hoarsely: "I've already said it, the sword doesn't work for me, how come I can't remember it in a blink of an eye! "While it said, it quickly twisted around, raising its hand and wanting to split at the dragon tooth.

But what Long Ya was waiting for was his turn.

He swept away extremely fast, and when the shadow turned around, the dragon tooth happened to be aimed straight at its face, so the dragon tooth sneered, raised his hand and slapped the first paper talisman on the black shadow unceremoniously. Shadow's face.

The moment the paper talisman touched the black shadow, the complicated rune on top seemed to be alive, directly floating from the talisman paper and becoming larger, covering the black shadow's face like a net.

The black shadow did not expect that the paper talisman actually worked, and immediately shouted angrily, raised his hand and grabbed his face without hesitation, and the five fingers and the knife were inserted straight into the position of the dragon tooth.

But Longya was faster than it, flipped a somersault out of thin air and let the finger knife over it, fell to the position of its heart, and raised his hand to make another stroke.

The complicated runes drawn by cinnabar floated up from the paper again, turning into a larger net, covering the shadow's heart, and then tightening it sharply.

The black shadow screamed in a hoarse voice.

It was furious, a piece of talisman covering its head, and a piece of talisman paper worrying, tormented it so much that it frantically swung the long knife and slashed out without even looking. The faint green fire burned in the mountains, and ghosts were crying in the fire, and the resentment was overwhelming. Wherever they passed, the blood was thick, the plants and trees were withered in an instant, the mountains and rocks were broken into powder, and a layer of dust filled the fog was trapped in the mountains.

It ruined the entire Qushan Mountain, but it couldn't split the dragon teeth.

"After a few traps, I really thought I had a brain!" Long Ya sneered, and after a few dazzling flashes, he photographed the other two talismans on the shadow.

For a time, the runes on the four talisman papers were linked to each other and turned into a huge and complete net, trapping the shadow in it, and for a while, some movement was restricted.

It gasped a few times with a hoarse voice, then took a deep breath, suddenly stopped struggling, smiled faintly, and said, "Do you think you can really trap me with these four talismans? "

As soon as the voice fell, its body changed.

It was like a large piece of black ink was dipped on the edge and made a few strokes - countless sharp blades protruded from him, one by one, from shoulders, arms, fingertips, etc.

Every time one sticks out, it points directly at the layer of talisman net tied to it, with the sound of golden soldiers hitting each other, competing with that layer of talisman net.

As the shadow said, that layer of talisman was too different from the talisman that Qi Chen had in those days. After all, it was only drawn by Daochang Li with pure cinnabar. Although it was still effective, it could suppress it for a while, but it would not last long. It is only a matter of minutes to be broken by it.

I saw that the sharp blades on the black shadow quickly gained the upper hand, and the talisman web tied to it was glowing with white light and vibrated violently, as if in the next second, the sharp blade would break the talisman web and stab it. Out.

The black shadow laughed hoarsely and said, "Look, the talisman net you put on can't hold it anymore, what else can you use to hold me down? What's the point of fighting me like this? It's useless at all, and a few talisman papers were wasted..."

Its voice was as faint as always, with a bit of an underground ghost, gloomy, and it was very uncomfortable to hear.

Long Ya took out his ears, held Qi Chen in his arms, floated a long knife in front of his face, and shook his head impatiently: "Can you stop talking? That broken gong's voice can make me feel like a knife. It's itchy, buzzing, can you hear it? I said, I'm here to wait for you to climb out of the ground to see if you have a face, are you blind or not, if you are blind—"

Just as he was talking, the sharp blade around the shadow had a strong resentment, and it had pierced the talisman net that bound him.

I saw it slammed around, and the layer of talisman covering it made a cracking sound, burst open, and shattered into scraps of paper, scattered in all directions.

Just when the black shadow broke away from the talisman net before he could face the dragon tooth, the dragon tooth that had been waiting in front of his face suddenly moved, and his whole body turned into a golden sword light, piercing the black shadow. eyes.

It penetrated from the left eye to the right eye, and then flew out from the other end.

The black shadow instantly let out an extremely tragic wailing sound, and the hoarse cry was about to tear the night sky apart, making people's ears buzz, and the eardrums would be pierced and bleeding.

Seeing that its two ghost-like eyes have disappeared, the whole face has completely turned into a black color, and there is no light at all.

"If you're blind, I'll dig out those two useless eyeballs for you. Look, isn't this in my hands?!" Long Ya's voice rang again, with a cold smile. I mean, what I didn't say before I finished.

The long knife that the knife boy turned into has disappeared and been put away again.

At this time, Long Ya was holding Qi Chen in one hand, holding Qi Chen in the other, his fingers slightly open, and in his palm, two green fireballs were quietly clustered together, the tongue of fire fluctuated high and low, bright and dim. The light reflected on Longya's fingers, thin and slender.

"What you are, I know very well! You are still young for thousands of years in front of me!" Long Ya sneered and said, "Isn't it just a bunch of filth and evil, and you still have the biggest face to call yourself. Jiu Qi, why don't you just call it athlete's foot with a syllable, how appropriate!"

"The sword cannot penetrate—" Long Ya raised his eyelids and glanced at the struggling black shadow, and then his eyes fell back to his palm: "You have only cultivated two soul fires, more than ordinary people. It's only a little short, and you actually pretended to be garlic in front of me, I want to see, where can you be a monster without your soul fire!"

Saying that, Long Ya raised one corner of his mouth, folded his five fingers, and put the two balls of green soul fire into the palm of his hand, and then squeezed it hard.

"Ah—" The black shadow's scream was raised again.

Long Ya sneered with a wicked look on his face, and crushed the things in his hand, leaving nothing behind.

The black shadow rolled in the air like a madman, scurrying around like a headless fly, and then became thinner and thinner, more and more transparent...

In the end, it turned into the most primitive black gas and dispersed in the air.

Only the hoarse scream and the reverberation echoed in the mountains...

Long Ya lowered his eyes and stood for a while, then his eyes moved, and he turned his head to drink somewhere on the left side: "Which lifeless sneak huddled there? Get out of here!".