The villain of fast time travel, he wants to be good

Chapter 233 Sister Yan teaches you how to behave
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Yunyan climbed up from the ground, her figure was as enchanting as a snake.

"Wherever you are, I will naturally be there, so why don't you obediently kill yourself and give it to me as a gift?"

When Yun Yan uttered these words, a flying body rushed forward, and the sharp blade it transformed into was pierced into the old Taoist chest.

The old Taoist raised up the ghost-calling banner again, and recited his exclusive spell.

At this time, there was no trace of black mist on the ghost banner, and the woman escaped from it again, the old man was chanting mantras anxiously, and his body was trembling quietly.

"Scream! You won't even get a ghost out of your throat!"

The old man looked at her in horror, he didn't dare to think about what he would do if it was true what the little spirit said.

The old Taoist recited it three times, but he didn't feel a trace of ghost energy from the ghost banner.

He glanced at the two who were still standing on the side teasing the monk, and they acted as if they couldn't see him.

The old man roared like a ghost, "Help me stop her!"

However, what answered him was the sound of the breeze blowing in his ears.

The eyeballs in Yunyan's pocket watched Taoist Wumei shed blood and tears, and said in a miserable voice, "It's him! It's him who caught me in and made me fight those wandering souls day and night."

"It was he who personally dug up my grave, took out my bones, and forcibly called me back. I will kill him!"

When Yun Yan first came out and saw Taoist Wumei, the eyeballs immediately used their powerful blood power to imprison the Taoist in this world.

"In Zhaogui Banner, it has nothing to do with the old way. It's not Zhaogui Banner here. It can use everything it absorbs in Zhaogui Banner to get revenge!"

Speaking of revenge, but it only has the ability to create an environment, and it needs to be handed over to Yunyan to kill the old man in the end.

Yunyan looked outside at Qingxin, who had been smashed to pieces with a hammer, and then at the old Taoist priest who had been pious before.

There was a golden light all over her body, and the previous two rounds of scimitars immediately appeared in her hands, and the runes on it this time turned golden and shone brightly.

The old Taoist was dragged by his eyeballs into the illusion, where he was fed by countless dead souls and ran around powerlessly.

Yun Yan didn't have any sympathy for him. In this world, after death, people would return to the underworld without any accidents, but seeing them all summoned ghost banners.

Finally, cultivate a ghost king, and one person can destroy a city.

Yunyan floated behind the old dao, and the two rounds of scimitars were placed on the old dao's neck at the same time, and the old dao's neck shrank even if he was in an illusion.

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The sound of flesh and blood being cut was heard, and the old Taoist's chubby head rolled off the ground.

When the eyeball dispelled the illusion, Yunyan kicked the iron hammer man's feet, and the iron hammer man subconsciously smashed it with the hammer, and suddenly there were only a pile of red and white unidentified objects on the ground.

Yun Yan took the two hammers and walked to the man with the hammer. She was afraid that she would not be able to deal with the two of them at the same time, so she let her eyeballs perform illusion again, making the woman on the tree think that nothing happened around her.

Yun Yan Anxin attacked the hammer man, but this time it was not so smooth, and he was noticed as soon as he got close to the hammer man.

Yunyan's scimitar collided with the hammer, and was forced back several times by it.

The Hammer man looked at her and said green mucus, and complained disgustingly, "Little mother, you dare to expose me, grandpa, just after you came out of the mother's womb, see if I don't stuff you back and remake you."

"Bah, a dog's mouth can't spit out ivory, my aunt will let you know why the flowers are so red!"

Not to be outdone, Yun Yan went back with a sharp tongue and irony, her mouth was not polite, and the blades in her hands were not polite. Her petite body was carrying two big knives that were much taller than her own.

There is a kind of weird contrast. He is holding the hammer and attacking the man with the hammer. The man with the hammer threw the hammer and was dodged by Yunyan sideways. It is not very difficult to deal with such a character.

Yunyan threw two scimitars from her side at the same time, and when the scimitars went out, they were avoided by the hammer man at the same time.

Just when Iron Hammer was about to start mocking Yun Yan, the two scimitars that Yun Yan threw out suddenly re-transformed into two boomerangs.

With a roundabout, one of the hammer man's ears disappeared, and the other boomerang directly drew a line of blood on his neck, but it was not enough to make him fall down.

Yun Yan took the boomerang back with her backhand, and with a twitch, Qing Xin stabbed the wooden arrow into the heart behind the hammer man at some point.

The Iron Hammer man was so focused on avoiding Yunyan that he didn't even notice when Qingxin appeared.

After Qingxin killed him, she showed a weak smile to Yunyan, "Xiaomu, my feeling is right, I know you came out."

When Qingxin said these words, the woman who had thrown an arrow on the tree to shoot Qingxin before finally woke up.

She jumped down from the tree suddenly, grabbed a handful of bamboo arrows and shot at the two of them.

The ponytail behind the woman kept shaking from side to side, and she looked angrily at Yun Yan and the two of them.

The original color of the dress on the girl's body could not be seen at all, and it was covered with all kinds of black mucus.

The monk held a child covered in bruises in his arms. No less than 20 bamboo arrows of various sizes were stuck in the monk's body, and there were many bloody wounds on his body.

But the moment she threw the bamboo arrow, the two were still standing in front of each other.

The monk was heavily wounded, exceeding his physical limit, and was finally pulled behind him by the girl.

In the girl's hand, a boomerang was spinning rapidly in the palm of her hand, blocking all the bamboo arrows that attacked.

The woman looked at the two bodies lying on the ground, Taoist Wumei didn't even know where his head was.

The woman flinched, she gave Yun and Yan a vicious look, and put down a harsh word.

"You guys are ruthless, the revenge of killing brother today will be avenged in the future! Remember who you offended, this girl is a poisonous lady, the next time we meet, it will be the day to kill you!"

The way she uttered harsh words was very ferocious, Yun Yan was also not to be outdone, she supported Qing Xin to sit up with one hand, stepped forward and kicked her in the lower abdomen.

The large and small bamboo arrows on Qingxin's body were all made by her hand.

"Don't wait for the next time we meet again! Come and take my life now if you have the ability!"

Before her body that was kicked away by Yunyan fell off, Yunyan's knee was pushed up from the air again!
It made her internal organs misplaced.

Qingxin hugged the child and stood there with a relieved smile on her lips.

He was the one who got the picture before, and since he was worried that they might be the eyes of the one in the palace, then it would be fine to just poke them blind, so there is no need to be timid.

Whether they go back alive or have no bones left, there will be no worse impact.

But the two young men, at most, let the man in the palace find some excuses.

After Qingxin figured it out, his body, which had been inserted like a hedgehog before, shook, and the bamboo arrows immediately broke away from his body and fell to the ground.

He was very happy to be protected by someone. He hugged the child and watched the little wooden fish shine in the sky.

The woman was trampled under by Yun Yan, "What kind of grudge does my little monk have against you, why did you treat him like that? I shot nineteen arrows, and the arrows avoided the vital points."

"What? Is it fun?"

Yun Yan clenched her fist and thumped her slightly callused hand heavily. There was a clear sound of bone cracking, which distorted the woman's face.

The hatred in her eyes really seemed to drip down this time.

Yun Yan slapped it with her palm, "You still have the face to hate? You look back and see how the little monk was tortured by you, and then look at the extent of your beating."

(End of this chapter)