Chapter 967

Chapter 968

"What? I said you were evil, so I just hit your sore spot?" Xia Yuanqiu was usually kind to others, and his words were always gentle and polite, but if he pissed her off, his tongue would be very poisonous.

She sneered and continued to expose the scars of the fake Yinjun: "You are anxious to kill the Yinjun. Everyone knows that it is a fake, but you want to kill the real one and replace it? , is it worthy? The monarch of the underworld is also a seat that a vicious and evil creature like you can imagine?"

Xia Yuanqiu's words were venomous, and every word pointed at the vitals of the fake Yinjun. He hated the fact that he was a clone the most. Although it was a fact, it was a fact that he tried his best to cover up.

Seeing that the fake Yin Jun's original calm gradually collapsed, Xia Yuanqiu and Zhu Yan looked at each other with slight joy in their eyes. They turned their palms lightly, and a talisman appeared on the palms of both of them. Before the 100,000 army cast the spell, they drew runes on the palms of the two with their own spiritual blood. Yin Jun said that if he wanted this rune to exert the greatest effect on the fake Yin Jun, he had to stimulate him and make him His breath was fluttering, and the method he cultivated was greatly reduced, and with the power of four people, he could print the palm painted with the blood talisman on his body, and he would be able to deal him a head-on blow. Although it would not hurt his life, it could It made him unable to attack them for a period of time.

Yun Xiangtian and Han Niang had long been hiding in the space of the jade bracelet, and the two of them were in the wooden house at this time. They were closely watching the movement outside, and when the time was right, they would jump out and strike at the fake Yinjun. Take a head-on blow.

The fake Yin Jun was furious, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his backhand, and his figure turned into a thick fog again, the fog was like a gust of wind, and it rushed towards Xia Yuanqiu quickly, Xia Yuanqiu didn't dodge, turned his palm lightly, and the blood was printed on his palm Under the effect of her vitality, it became more and more bright red.

Just when the thick fog transformed by the Yin Lord was about to hit Xia Yuanqiu's body, Xia Yuanqiu made a quick move, and when the blood print on his palm touched the black mist, it instantly emitted a dazzling light, and only heard a sizzle sound, then The mass of black mist turned into the figure of the fake Yin Jun again, standing straight in front of Xia Yuanqiu, and Xia Yuanqiu's hand was imprinted on his chest, the black coat was corrupted by the blood mark, she could clearly feel that the palm had Touching the fake Yinjun's flesh, the flesh was as cold as ice and as hard as a stone, but under Xia Yuanqiu's palm, it sizzled like roasting meat.

Zhu Yan also shot quickly, and the blood print on the palm of the hand was printed on the back of the fake Yinjun. The fake Yinjun let out a painful howl, and was about to fight back, but felt the soul-eating pain again. Looking back, two more appeared, and they also imprinted their bloody palms on his back, causing him unbearable pain. He could even clearly feel that the strength of his body was following the four bloody palms. The blood-stained palm was bleeding.

The only blame is that he underestimated the enemy, he should have thought, how could that person not take the slightest precautions.

He howled furiously, exhausted all the strength in his body, and finally shook the four hateful hands away. He was no longer able to fight anymore, and quickly turned into a black mist, darting into the mid-air, tearing the space apart with all his strength. Open a hole, rush out, and disappear.

Under the roar of anger, the four of them more or less suffered internal injuries, with blood spilling from the corners of their mouths, and they were no longer able to pursue.