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Twenty-seven Void Hands

In a dark room, an old man in black was sitting cross-legged in front of the fire and threw the computer in his hand to his nephew next to him. Several computers in Fang Shanshui's dormitory were destroyed, and now the situation on the computer can no longer be seen there.

The old man pondered: "What is this kid's origin? His Five Thunder Curse seems to be different from those of ordinary sects. He can actually break the Blood Soul Curse I controlled with my voice."

Zhao Ke: "Uncle, my dad and I went to the Li family that day and happened to see him. The old man Li Shuyue was very intimate with him and held his hand and called him nephew. Could it be that he has any powerful master?"

The old man looked at him disdain: "What powerful figure can Li Shuyue, a heretic who creates low-level magic weapons? If this is the case, I will not have any idea on him."

Zhao Ke frowned and said in a deep voice: "Uncle, what should we do now?"

"Kill him! Since you offend me, you can't leave a living. You're just a young boy, and I can still be afraid of him!" The old man grabbed a handful of powdery things with his thin hand and threw it into the fire in front of him. The flames burst into flames, burning in a large shape, as if a demonic ghost had formed, whistling in the crackling sound of burning.

·

The door of 713's dormitory was blown up, causing an uproar. Many people on the 7th floor looked at it, especially those opposite the door of 713.

"Brother, what are you doing?"

"Is the gas explosion?"

Fang Shanshui checked Chang Hao and was sure there was nothing wrong, so he wanted to find Shi Wenyu, but as soon as he walked out of the door, he was surrounded by a crowd of people who were alarmed by the sound of the explosion of the door.

Some people looked around and saw charred blood everywhere in the dormitory of 713, and Chang Hao, who was lying on the ground and ignorant of his life, suddenly screamed and called the teacher. Some even called the police. At this time of chaos, Fang Shanshui suddenly heard someone say to him: [Be careful! That monster is in the crowd, don't let... anyone get close to you...]

As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Shanshui suddenly had a dangerous premonition. There was a sudden sense of wind behind him. Fang Shanshui followed the trend and grabbed the attack from behind like lightning. He pressed his elbow and scratched the sound of a fracture. He grabbed the neck of the person behind him with his right hand, and threw it over his shoulder, overturned the person to the ground.

The students around them were stunned by the injury incident that happened around them in an instant, and they all said "dummy". When they saw that the man who was suppressed by Fang Shanshui had a dagger-like thing in his hand, they came to their senses and shouted loudly: "Someone hurts someone with a knife, come and help!"

There were also students who were not surrounded by them.

"My brother is so awesome. He was stabbed in the back and was knocked down. Who is that handsome pussy?"

"Fang Shanshui, don't you know? The one who beat us so hard that we couldn't raise our heads and was hated by our instructors."

"It turned out to be him! I suddenly felt sympathy for the person who was seeking death."

"Who is the one who stabbed? Who knows it? Which class is from?"

"Do you want to call the police again?"

...

The enthusiastic classmates around him had come forward and wanted to help Fang Shanshui press the hands and feet of the man in his hands to prevent Fang Shanshui from being injured by the man with a knife when he was insufficient.

Seeing this, Fang Shanshui hurriedly stopped: "Don't come over!"

"My God, what a ghost--!"

At this time, the boys who were still very masculine just now suddenly let out shrill screams, which scared the unknown people around them.

I saw the man who was stuck in Fang Shanshui's neck in his hand, whose normal face suddenly changed, and a black air appeared. Then the man's skin seemed to have been stripped off from nothing, and he completely changed his face - it was Shi Wenyu who had just disappeared.

Shi Wenyu's face was blue and black, with blood marks everywhere, with blood marks protruding, and the twisted veins inside seemed to burst out from the wound, as if the roots of old trees were entrenched among them, with a terrifying expression and devouring them, just like a yaksha on earth.

As the classmates around him screamed and staggered back, the shadows under Shi Wenyu suddenly scattered like living things. Seeing the black shadows running around at the feet of everyone, the boys were so scared that they stomped their feet and jumped around. While cursing, they pulled their slippers and ran wildly, fearing that the black shadows would run to their feet.

Because of this chaos, the people around the outside ran away quickly. The people around were indeed in a mess, squeezing and almost had a small-scale stampede accident. Many people almost fell. Fang Shanshui was hit several times, and some people were tripped by someone and hit Fang Shanshui directly on the shoulder.

Fang Shanshui immediately helped the student.

"Thank you, thank you!" The classmate said thank you. Suddenly, a fire broke out on Shi Wenyu, who was suppressed by Fang Shanshui. Fang Shanshui's hand that pinched Shi Wenyu's neck hurt, and subconsciously retracted. Shi Wenyu, a monster-like, took advantage of the situation and immediately rushed towards Fang Shanshui.

Fang Shanshui wanted to push the classmates around him away, but he didn't expect that he would react faster than him. Seeing the fire burning towards the two of them, he shouted, "Doing away" and tried his best to knock Fang Shanshui to the side.

Fang Shanshui saw Shi Wenyu being knocked away, and turned to the classmate, and immediately stretched out his hand and pulled the classmate behind him.

When the classmate and Fang Shanshui passed by, Fang Shanshui looked at Shi Wenyu and suddenly realized that something was wrong... What about the dagger with evil spirit in Shi Wenyu's hand?

A sudden pain in my waist.

Fang Shanshui groaned, and felt a yin aura in his body like a flood that collapsed from the dam, pouring into his limbs and bones, and a cold and bone-broken feeling suddenly hit his soul.

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The old man in black sneered: "Catched..."

Zhao Ke's eyes lit up: "Uncle, how are you doing?"

The old man in black ignored Zhao Ke and quickly recited a spell that was unclearable with his mouth. He suddenly drank the blood at his hand for a night, and suddenly opened his mouth and sprayed it at the strange fire in front of him with a human-shaped shape.

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The moment Fang Shanshui was hit, he suddenly found that the classmate he was holding in his hand suddenly changed his face and turned into another Shi Wenyu.

After Fang Shanshui was unprepared, Shi Wenyu suddenly hugged Fang Shanshui with an expressionless face. Then, a big fire broke out on his body, and his whole body seemed to be spontaneously ignited, but the fire was not like an open fire. The flames turned green and the fire was flaunting out, forming a personal face shape. Suddenly, along the wounds stabbed by the evil weapon on Fang Shanshui's waist, it invaded Fang Shanshui's body.

Fang Shanshui was stiff all over. I don’t know what material the dagger was caused by. Once he was stabbed, Fang Shanshui seemed to be frozen. He wanted to draw talismans with blood, but his hands and feet were bitten by the shadow of the sound under Shi Wenyu and could not move at all. He could only watch the evil green fire invade into his body.

[Boy, go to die!] After the green fire entered the body, Fang Shanshui suddenly heard the voice of the disappearing old man again, and the laughter like a night owl seemed to emerge from Fang Shanshui's own mind.

Fang Shanshui's eyes turned black, and his body trembled, and his soul seemed to be pulled out of his body by something.

However, at this time, Fang Shanshui suddenly saw a thread connected to his soul in the darkness of the sea of ​​consciousness, and was also pulled by the green fire.

【Huh, what is this?】

The mage found that there was a thread connected to Fang Shanshui's soul. He could not use green fire to pull Fang Shanshui's soul out. The soul of a practitioner is a great replenishment, especially the mage who is as rich as Fang Shanshui and is already injured, so how could he be willing to let go of such a magic pill?

Fang Shanshui felt the green fire in his soul suddenly rise, burning wildly the red line tied in his soul. The red line trembled. At this time, Fang Shanshui seemed to suddenly see a pair of eyes in the darkness suddenly opened, and blood-red eyes staring at him from a distant place.

【ah--!】

At this time, in Fang Shanshui's sea of ​​consciousness, the red light suddenly prevailed, and the green fire entangled in his soul suddenly extinguished, and Fang Shanshui's consciousness also instantly broke free from the constraints and woke up.

·

In the dark room, the old man in black in front of the fire suddenly screamed and vomited three mouthfuls of black blood, and was about to rest on the ground.

"Uncle!" Zhao Ke was startled and hurriedly held the old man in black, "What's wrong with you? What happened?"

The old man spitted blood and covered his bloody eyes, and said hatefully: "Damn it! That guy must have a magic weapon on his body, breaking my soul magic."

"What should I do now?"

The old man: "Cough, don't worry, he was injured at this time. You send someone to trouble him first. When I recover from the wound, I will take care of him myself."

"No! His magic weapon is powerful, and my voice has been destroyed!" The old man screamed again, and his whole body seemed to be grabbed by something, and his bones were clattering like they were crushed. Zhao Ke's eyes were cracked, and his soul was trembling with fear.

At this time, the old man suddenly threw a wooden black doll from his arms and threw the puppet into the fire in front of him.

The black doll was originally a smiling face, but after being thrown out by the old man, it suddenly turned into a crying face under the burning of the fire. It cracked into three or five pieces in an instant, and then burned into charred in the flames.

The old man then breathed a sigh of relief with lingering fear, his eyes showed a look of sinister hatred. The voice and his life were both cultivated, and it was extremely rare. Now it was destroyed. I don’t know that his cultivation in recent times has been wasted, and his injuries have also aggravated. "Damn it, my son! I won’t let you go!"

·

After Fang Shanshui's consciousness escaped from the sea of ​​consciousness, the two Shi Wenyu in front of him fell down. The voice that was possessed by the figure control people seemed to be ordered by the mage behind him to escape. However, at this time, a blue and white hand suddenly appeared in Fang Shanshui's chest as if it was cutting through the void and stretched out. The hand seemed to be an illusory projection, but it could grab the voice that wanted to escape, so that it could not escape.

Voo howled and struggled in the black nails of his palm until it was grabbed into a pool of mud by the clasped hand. Then, the mud-like Voooo was dragged into the void by the hand that retracted back to Fang Shanshui's chest.

"Master?"

Fang Shanshui looked at the illusory hand and coughed. The hand that was retracting back into the void paused, and then disappeared.

The wound on Fang Shanshui's waist turned black. Although he was rescued in time, Fang Shanshui was also seriously injured. A yin aura in his soul could not be entangled. It was mixed with the dark energy on his body and began to eat away the little true energy he had left.

At this time, Fang Shanshui seemed to feel that someone had patted his shoulder, and his whole body was shocked. The evil spirit that was raging in his body seemed to be like a mouse seeing a cat, and was instantly cleaned. In a moment, Fang Shanshui felt that most of the serious injuries in his body were healed.

Looking back, there was no one behind him, and there was no hand patting him on the shoulder. It seemed... it should still be the master?

I don’t know what connection he had with his master after refining corpses according to Fang’s method of refining corpses, and such an incredible situation occurred.

Fang Shanshui breathed out, and he was really careless today and almost capsized in the gutter.

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Sorry, I wrote it for a while, and it was half an hour late for the first replacement XD

Rest Angels support the genuine version, and thanks to mines and nutrient solution, Mua (づ ̄3 ̄)づ╭?~

Lianyan threw a mine and threw it time: 2016-12-2122:55:45
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