Not long after Feng Ruoxing pushed Shouyuan towards me, I saw half of a black poisonous snake appearing on my right arm, and its two fangs had bitten into my wrist.

That snake is the incarnation of ghosts and gods. He is forcibly absorbing the life span given to me by Feng Ruoxing through its fangs.

Feng Ruoxing's palm on my body paused for a moment, then fell down again: "No, stop now, we will all die. Don't worry about anything and continue to use the spell."

continue?

While I was hesitating, I heard someone shouting in the corridor: "Master Jing, you and Li Po are not related, so just leave the affairs here alone! We will thank you deeply afterward."

"That's right! Head Jing, Zhang Fang just asked us to stab Li Po. If we don't hurt his vitals, he will be injured at most. We can't kill him!"

"Master Jing, all the magic arts in the entire provincial capital are here. If we fail, the magic arts will be gone. You have to weigh how much or how little!"

Jing Henyun, a practitioner of the art, could not be moved, so he turned around and called me: "Li Po! Li Po!"

"This is a grudge between you and Zhang Fang, don't involve us."

"If you save our lives, we will definitely accept your kindness. Regarding future matters regarding magic, as long as you speak, we will definitely take action."

"Li Po, think about it carefully. You have no family or room, and we still have disciples from the sect. We cannot die. You..."

"Shut up!" After Feng Ruoxing roared angrily, he said urgently: "Li Po, you don't have to worry about anything. Only by controlling Shang Xingyan can we have a chance of winning."

While Feng Ruoxing was speaking, a hint of cold pride flashed in the eyes of the poisonous snake in my hand - it was going to drain Feng Ruoxing's lifespan away!

Being haunted by ghosts and gods is like maggots in the tarsus. If you don't carve out a piece of flesh, you can't get rid of the opponent.

More importantly, the ghosts and gods had no intention of helping me counter-curse Shang Xingyan, he was just extracting benefits.

I quietly raised my hand, suddenly pulled out Ziye with my left hand, and chopped off my right arm with a backhand knife.

Cutting off my arm is the only way I can escape from the entanglement of ghosts and gods.

Before Ziye's blade touched my shoulder, Wen appeared beside me without any warning and gently pinched the blade of Ziye's blade with two fingers.

The Midnight blade only cut off my arm, and Wen Yi lifted it into the air.

Wen Yiliao smiled and said: "Leave the matter of ghosts and gods to me!"

Wen Yilia stretched out two fingers and pinched the cheeks of the venomous snake on my arm, slowly pulled it up, and the several-inch-long fangs were pulled out of my wrist bit by bit.

I was so painful that I was sweating profusely, but I wrapped the ferocious and hissing poisonous snake around my hand like a towel.

Wen Yiliao patted the poisonous snake twice: "Brother Li, I'll leave everything to you here. I'll have a drink with you when I come back."

Wenyi walked towards the door casually. I just saw the figure of the other party flashing in the corridor for a moment, and then disappeared.

I shook my blackened right hand and slowly stood up, walked towards the door, and used my knife to block the dark wind swirling around Jing Hengyun: "Leave this place to me!"

Jing Hengyun said in shock: "What are you going to do?"

I didn't answer Jing Hengyun, but looked at the practitioners in the corridor: "I didn't intend to kill anyone, but you guys really disgust me."

"Want to stab me, Li Po?" As I spoke, I pulled out both swords, one black and one white, forming a whirlwind of sword energy, crossing the corridor and suddenly advancing several meters.

The first few warlocks who bore the brunt were about to resist, but their throats were cut by my blade.

Before the blood on the knife edge burst out, I had already passed over the frightened corpses and pushed forward. It wasn't until I rushed three meters away that the sound of blood spurting from the knife edge and the bodies falling to the ground could be heard around me.

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The warlock in the corridor suddenly panicked: "Li Po! You can't kill innocent people indiscriminately!"

"I don't see any innocent people!" I screamed and urged my sword energy to slash forward.

Zhang Fang stood behind the crowd and laughed loudly: "Li Po, you are asking for death! Shang Xingyan, kill him!"

But Shang Xingyan said in a panic: "I was held back by that woman. Unless she dies, I can't punish Li Po!"

"Trash!" Zhang Fang panicked now.

If a person who thinks he has a chance to win loses the opportunity, the psychological impact will be unbearable.

Zhang Fang roared sternly: "Go back, go back and kill him!"

The sound of my knife whistling also rose through the air amidst Zhang Fang's shouts. Those practitioners of the art are like a herd of sheep trapped in a dead end by a tiger and a wolf. Only by choosing to attack in one direction with all their might can they possibly win.

A glimmer of hope.

I used the sound of knives and blood to force them to choose to let go.

When the heroes of the martial arts rushed towards Zhang Fang like a herd of sheep driven by the roar of knives, his emotions finally lost control: "Go back, go back!"

Zhang Fang's voice had turned into a scream, and he could not accept the facts before him.

Zhang Fang's character is extremely possessive and controlling. Once the things under his control escape from his hands, he will become angry and crazy.
Chapter completed!