Yunluo waved his hand, and the chain wrapped around the dagger immediately backfired on its owner!
Two thin chains, black and white, jumped into the air in a murderous arc, like a poisonous snake, biting the Yin Yang old man's mouth fiercely.
"Back then, you ran away from me like a lost dog! You didn't even need personal weapons. In just two years, you still dare to appear in front of me! If you want to die, I will help you!"
The cold and biting voice, with a touch of familiar oppression, stabbed like a sharp arrow.
The old man Yin Yang's face changed drastically! The mechanism on his arm moved, "Whoosh——"
The chain that rushed towards me was immediately pulled and quickly rolled back onto my arm.
Together with the two black and white steel claws at the end of the chain, they were also pulled by the chain. "Qiang!" "Qiang!" sounded twice, and they were automatically fixed on the back of his hand.
"Who the hell are you?!"
The old man Yin Yang's expression was uncertain, and his brain recalled a shameful experience uncontrollably.
Dark night, whip shadow, blood splattering...
The old man Yin Yang shivered violently, feeling frightened and inexplicable for a moment.
At this moment, as if a nightmare had come true, the flaming red whip shadow rushed out of the memory and rushed to the eyes like lightning. The dilated pupils reflected the tiny poisonous stings on the whip...
"Pa!"
The long whip crackled crisply and the strong wind roared.
The old man Yin Yang reacted suddenly, his face changed drastically, and he couldn't care less about any face in an instant.
A donkey rolled on the spot, narrowly grazing the whip.
Cold sweat broke out all over his face, and his eyes widened in disbelief: "Hirthy... bloodthirsty vine!!"
No! It’s her!!
Run!
The Yin Yang Old Man is notorious for being sinister and vicious, killing whole families at every turn and having countless enemies, but he is still alive and well in his sixties. The main reason is that he is very afraid of death.
Because I am afraid of death, I can bend and stretch, especially shameless.
A dignified seventh-level master, he can get away when he says it, and he doesn’t even care about hiding in a latrine at critical moments!
A rare and ferocious spiritual plant like the Bloodthirsty Vine can be used as a weapon after being conquered. The Yin Yang Old Man has only seen one person use it in the world.
That was two years ago.
He was beaten until his teeth were all over the floor, and he panicked and didn't choose a way out. Finally, he hid in a latrine in a common man's house and saved his life - the Lord of Wentian Tower!
"The Netherworld of Dog Day!!!"
The old man Yin Yang's face turned green with fright, feeling that he had been deceived.
What was promised was just a good-for-nothing lady? Why did she suddenly turn into that devil!
He had been hiding in hiding for two years, not daring to show his face, and today he bumped into her alive!!
This is God trying to kill him...
The essence and blood all over the body suddenly exploded, and the speed increased to the extreme.
The old man Yin Yang rose into the sky with a green face, turned around and ran away without hesitation. His butt was on fire, as if he had hit some savage beast...
"Still want to run?"
Yun Luo was wasted by him, his eyebrows were filled with cold anger, and he raised his hand and whipped out.
"Pa!"
The old man Yin Yang was whipped hard on his back, and in the blink of an eye he flew far away like a kite with its string broken.
The skin on the entire back was torn open and blood splattered in the air.
He was almost knocked out of the air. When he opened his mouth, a mouthful of blood spurted out. He didn't even stop while covering his chest. Instead, he used the impact to run further.
If a seventh-level warrior wants to run away, even a warrior of the same level will have to waste a lot of effort to catch up.
What's more, the old man Yin Yang is not very strong, but his ability to escape is first-rate. Chasing him is harder than chasing a rabbit.
Yun Luo stared coldly at his fleeing back and rushed in the direction of the little fox.
After killing the chicken to scare the monkey, the journey was smooth.
The men in black hiding in the dark retreated one after another, shrinking their necks in horror...