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Chapter 119 Your blood is so fragrant

Coffin Xiaohui looked at me deeply, with complicated eyes.

That was a look I had never seen on her face before, solemn, worried, compassionate, and hesitant to speak.

I smiled and patted the back of her hand, "Don't worry, I always have to become stronger, right? I can't always hide behind you and drag you down."

"Hu Ling, you still have Yin and Yang tribulations, just in case..." Coffin Xiaohui finally expressed her worries.

"It's okay, I'm not trying to be brave. If I'm always timid because of this so-called yin and yang calamity, how can I grow up?" I said sincerely, looking into her eyes.

"Okay! Protect yourself!" Qiao Xiaohui nodded heavily and finally let go of my hand.

Coffin Xiaohui and I walked up to Zhu Yan at the same time and stood in a row with Sister Hua.

"Oh, my little Yueyue is really not a coward, I read it right!" Zhu Yan screamed, with a malicious smile on his face.

Coffin Xiaohui looked at me. She looked at Zhu Yan, formed mudra with her hands, a sharp and crisp bird song echoed through the dark night sky, and a fiery red coffin bird soared from her hand.

I also held the Baipi Dragon Scale tightly with one hand, took out nine talismans from my pocket with the other hand, and threw them into the air.

The talisman papers quickly lined up in the air, forming a Bagua shape, emitting a faint golden light.

Sister Hua looked at me in surprise and praised: "Young girl, you are so good!"

I was also slightly complacent in my heart. Since I learned how to use talisman and seal, this was the first time that it had exerted such great power.

This move was obviously beyond Zhu Yan's expectation. He glanced at the gossip arranged on the talisman paper, and when he looked at me, he glanced at the dragon scale dagger in my hand that shone with a cold blue light, and smiled contemptuously, "Humph.

, trivial skills!”

But there was clearly a layer of unconcealable fear in his eyes.

After Zhu Yan finished saying this, nine strands of black energy surged out from behind him like the Ghost Mother, but these nine strands of black energy were obviously much stronger than the black energy on the Ghost Mother's body.

Coffin Chen and Granny Night Flower were working together to deal with the Nine Sons Ghost Mother. They were distracted when they saw the movement here. The kid released by the Ghost Mother bit her on the shoulder. A bloody smell suddenly floated in the air.

"Don't be distracted!" Granny Epiphyllum Epiphyllum shouted coldly, raised the epiphyllum in her hand and swept the little devil off Coffin Chen, and stood side by side with Coffin Chen.

Seeing that she was outmatched, the ghost mother glanced at Zhu Yan, her scarred face was barely visible and she nodded gently. The ghost mother of the Nine Sons turned around and fled towards the dark mountain behind the village.

"If you want to escape, there's no way!" Granny Epiphyllum shouted coldly and chased after her.

Coffin Chen turned to look at us worriedly. Coffin Xiaohui and I said in unison: "Leave us alone, don't let the ghost mother escape!"

"Protect yourself!" Coffin Chen glanced at us and chased after Granny Epiphyllum.

Zhu Yan had already walked in front of us at this time. The black mist behind him suddenly surged and gathered into a giant arm, grabbing straight at me.

The talisman paper Bagua rotated and flew to the sky above the giant hand, golden light fell down, the color of the giant hand became lighter, and the speed also slowed down.

"Hu Ling, be careful!" Coffin Xiaohui's hands quickly flipped through the changing handprints, and the fiery red coffin bird screamed sharply and rushed towards the giant hand.

The giant hand changed direction and opened its huge five fingers to grab the fiery red coffin bird.

The coffin bird did not dodge, its sharp beak rushed straight towards the palm of the giant hand.

The sharp sound of birdsong sounded, and the giant hand and the fiery red coffin bird dissipated at the same time, turning into a thick black mist and fiery red light. The fiery red light quickly condensed again and turned into the shape of the coffin bird. Before the giant hand could reach it,

When condensed, it spiraled and entangled in the black mist.

It was difficult for the giant hand to gather together for a while.

The black mist continued to flow out from Zhu Yan's body. Without even looking at the giant hand that was blown away by the flaming red coffin bird, he walked towards me with a ferocious smile, his eyes filled with deep hatred.

I sneered in my heart, it turned out that the giant hand of black mist was just used by him to hold Coffin Xiaohui down.

If I were really the girl in silver who scratched his face, then I wouldn't mind scratching his face again.

I condensed the little energy into my feet and raised the Hundred Pi Dragon Scales in my hand.

The hundred dragon scales flashed with cold light, and actually let out an inaudible low roar.

It is indeed a good weapon.

It was as if at this moment, it had become a living thing, closely connected with my consciousness, and I was excitedly looking forward to this fierce battle that was about to break out.

Zhu Yan frowned and reached out to grab my chest.

"Girl, you can't beat him, run!" Sister Hua yelled, and she dodged and stopped in front of me at a very fast speed.

Sister Hua was half a head shorter than me. Zhu Yan’s hand firmly grasped Sister Hua’s shoulder, and his fingers penetrated deeply into her shoulder.

"Yeah!" Sister Hua let out a painful groan, and a blood mist filled my eyes.

"Sister Hua!" I yelled, raised the dragon scale dagger, and slashed at the hand inserted into Sister Hua's shoulder, but my speed was far inferior to Zhu Yan's.

"Looking for death!" Zhu Yan snorted coldly and used force in his hands. Sister Hua was thrown away by a powerful force like a rag doll. Blood mist dispersed in the air. Sister Hua fell to the ground, motionless.

The dragon scale dagger in my hand was swung in the air, not even touching a corner of Zhu Yan's clothes.

"Xiao Yueyue, you really exceeded my expectations!" Zhu Yan had a handkerchief in his hand at some point, and he slowly wiped the blood in his hand and looked at me.

I glanced at Sister Hua, who was lying motionless on the ground, and the anger in my heart reached its peak. I looked at him coldly and said, "Stop talking nonsense, don't you want revenge? Come at me, don't hurt my friends!"

"Looking for you is more than just revenge!" Zhu Yan looked at me and said, "If you don't want your friend to get hurt, then just be obedient and follow me!"

"Don't even think about it!" I yelled, moving quickly, raising the dragon scale dagger in my hand and slashing at him.

"How naughty!" Zhu Yan said coldly, raising his hand to grab my chest again.

A strong pressure instantly enveloped me, mixed with a strong sense of death, which almost made me unable to move.

It seemed that I was far from his opponent, and I secretly thought that something was wrong with me. I took a deep breath and tried to move my steps. The dragon scale dagger in my hand was not idle, and I tried my best to chop at him.

I felt a sharp pain in my left shoulder. I ran a few steps away and finally opened a few meters away from him.

After I stood still, I found that he had scratched a hole in the clothes on my left shoulder. Blood oozed from the clothes and stained the area red.

A few silver strands gently fell to the ground. They were Zhu Yan's hair that was cut off by the dragon scale dagger in my hand.

Zhu Yan looked at me, brought the finger stained with my blood to his lips, stuck out his tongue and licked it, smiled cruelly, with an expression of great enjoyment on his face, "Xiao Yueyue, your blood smells so good!"

As his lips moved, the scars and muscles on his face also twisted one by one, looking ferocious and evil. I felt sick and couldn't help but retching.
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