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Chapter 198

Looking at the old woman who turned into black mist, Feng Yuanhai's hairy face turned green with anger and looked very ugly, "Bold, dare to go against Yuanming Palace."

"call!"

A strong wind carried a masked man in black and slowly walked into the courtyard. He opened his mouth and sucked in the black mist in the courtyard.

The night was too hazy, and there was a distance of more than ten meters, so Shancha couldn't see clearly what this person looked like, not to mention that his face was covered with a black cloth.

"What a madman!"

Feng Yuanhai was angry and struck out with his palm.

The palm of my hand was cold and sticky, as if it had been slapped in mud that had just thawed.

"hehe!"

Two sharp laughs stung Feng Yuanhai's ears, as if needles were piercing his brain.

Feng Yuanhai was shocked, knowing that he had met his opponent tonight, so he quickly put the black iron chain across his chest and made a defensive posture.

A black energy suddenly surged out from around the masked man, roaring towards Feng Yuanhai.

By the time Feng Yuanhai sensed something was wrong, it was already too late. A large piece of black energy came over his head, and before he could fight back, he was knocked away by the black energy.

Yan Yan pushed Shancha to Mo Yuan's side, drew his sword and jumped into the courtyard, raising his sword to slash at the masked man.

Feng Yuanhai also picked up the black iron chain from the ground and joined the battle, but he was already injured, and after only a few moves, he was pushed away by the black energy of the masked man.

A mouthful of fishy sweetness surged into his throat, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood on the spot.

Seeing this scene, Mo Yuan no longer hesitated, drew out his jade flute and rushed over. However, before he could get close, he was knocked away several meters by the black energy swung by the masked man.

The masked man was so proud that he laughed "haha", making the leaves in the courtyard rustle.

As soon as he saw that one of his own was injured, Shancha immediately raised his head and stamped his toes and rushed over.

For some reason, the masked man did not dare to attack Shancha and quickly avoided Shancha's attack.

Mo Yuan was very savvy and immediately guessed the reason. The mastermind behind the scenes was still hoping that Shan Cha would find the artifact, so he gave his subordinates a death order and was not allowed to do anything to Shan Cha.

Mo Yuan knew that he was not weak in tea ceremony and martial arts, especially when he was anxious, so he bit his cheek and spit out a mouthful of blood, "Silly woman, I can no longer protect you...!"

Seeing Mo Yuan kicking his legs and swallowing his breath, Shancha's eyes turned scarlet, and a lot of white mist came out of his head.

He raised his sword and charged at the masked man, targeting his vital points with every move.

Although the masked man was flexible, he was still injured and stopped evading. He drew out his dagger to block.

In an instant, you and I were going back and forth, and the two of them passed no less than thirty moves. The masked man kept changing his moves, trying his best to conceal his own skills, but Shancha still figured out the opponent's moves.

Yan Yan didn't dare to step forward anymore. Most of the Yin Yang family only practiced exorcism techniques, and their martial arts skills were really not as good as Shan Cha's.

It is obvious that the masked man is not an evil thing, but a living person. If you want to kill him, you can only use martial arts to kill him.

While fighting, Shancha looked for weaknesses in the opponent so that he could kill him and avenge Mo Yuan.

Shancha inadvertently saw tears streaming from the corners of Mo Yuan's eyes, and suddenly felt uncomfortable in her heart. He was so wronged that he would never die in peace!

If the situation hadn't been serious, Yan Yan would have laughed out loud. Mo Yuan pretended to be dead and wanted to watch the fun. He stared at him pretending to be dead and burst into tears.

Shancha, who was blinded by hatred, did not realize that Mo Yuan was pretending to be dead, and saw only endless killing.

When Shancha took advantage of the masked man to attack her again, she turned slightly sideways, put her left hand on the opponent's arm, grabbed his arm, and swung it down hard. The masked man's body fell to the ground uncontrollably.

There was a muffled "bang" sound, and he almost fell to pieces.

Shancha didn't hesitate, raised his sword and was about to stab him, when he suddenly heard a strange laughter coming from the right side. As a last resort, he had to withdraw his soft sword and put it across his chest to prevent someone from sneaking up on him.

At this moment, in the night sky, under the moonlight, something flew over, as big as a basin, with blood-red eyes.

This is an extra-large human head. The entire face is pale and swollen, as if it has been soaked in water for a long time. The mouth is open and sticky and smelly saliva is flowing out.

Shancha was so dizzy from the smoke that he subconsciously took a few steps back to put some distance between himself and the head floating in the air.

Mo Yuan didn't care about pretending to be dead. He got up from the ground and said, "Silly woman, this is the human head voodoo. Don't touch it."

"Did you fake the corpse? Why are you making such a fuss? Am I not trying to avenge you?"

"Stop talking nonsense. I'm not dead. I just fainted." Mo Yuan took out his jade flute, pulled Shan Cha back a few steps, and stared at the head.

The head slowly approached several people, opened its mouth and spit out a large amount of black mist. The black mist condensed together and quickly rotated around the head.

When the fog dissipated, the human head had grown out of the body.

He sniffed, with a look of disgust on his face, as if Shancha and the others were shit.

This arrogant look and provocative actions made Shancha almost roar in anger.

"This is a human head poison, don't be impulsive." Mo Yuan firmly pulled Shancha and backed away to the gate of Yizhuang little by little.

Every step the human-headed Gu demon took weighed as much as ten thousand pounds, and the bluestone slabs on the ground cracked, showing cracks like spider webs.

He waved his hands, bringing up a "whooshing" strong wind, which caused the trees on both sides to sway and drop leaves.

No matter how good he is, this look is absolutely terrifying.

Shancha was also a little timid, her calves were shaking a little, "Mo Yuan, can you use the two magic weapons you gave me?"

"Silly woman, the mastermind behind the scenes doesn't dare to kill you, he just wants to kill Yan Yan.

The stern ancestor is an ancient unicorn with spiritual energy in his body. The mastermind behind the scenes wants to gather the five energies together and to cut off your left and right arms.

Shancha suddenly remembered that there were five qi things. No wonder he sent someone to kill Qian Mian.

Qian Mian escaped from heaven to the mortal world without breaking his immortal veins. To be precise, he is considered an immortal king.

The five qi in heaven and earth are divine qi, fairy qi, demon qi, demonic qi and yin qi.

"Mo Yuan, you and Yan Yan hide behind me." Shan Cha knew that the only thing left to do now was to fight. He bit his tongue fiercely and spit out the blood from the tip of his tongue onto the soft sword.

Mo Yuan was so anxious that he was covered in cold sweat, "Silly woman, you must not use the things I gave you. They are reserved to deal with the mastermind behind the scenes."

"I understand." Shancha tied the package a little tighter, holding the sword in one hand and pinching the magic formula with the other, and kept changing the position of his feet.

"Yin Yang Jue." Mo Yuan's eyes widened in shock, "Isn't this the secret skill of the Zi family? I heard that it is only passed down to men but not to women. How did you learn it?"

"My grandpa said that the Yin Yang Jue is passed on to men but not to women. It is not a bad rule to learn secretly. Every time he taught my uncle, he would hide me under the bed." Shancha explained a few words and stopped talking to Mo Yuan.

I don't know if it was because of Shancha's overwhelming momentum, but the human-headed evil spirit became a little uneasy, and rushed towards several people with bared teeth and claws.

Shancha ignored him and continued to hold the magic formula and recite the incantation in his mouth.


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