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Text_Chapter 950

"Taoist Master, what's wrong? Is there something wrong with the situation?"

Seeing Taoist Xu Miaozi frowning, Li Guoguang's heart skipped a beat and he asked hurriedly.

Taoist Xu Miaozi did not speak, but waved his hand to signal Li Guoguang to go away and not disturb him.

In fact, he was puzzled.

Today's cultivators basically practice the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, temper their bodies, and then use spells to mobilize the vitality of heaven and earth to form spells or talismans. As for attacks on the soul, there are very few ways to deal with them.

"Could it be that that person has a soul defense weapon on him?"

After thinking about it, there is only one explanation. However, soul defense artifacts were very rare even in ancient times. Taoist Xu Miaozi did not believe that cultivators in this era could get a soul defense artifact.

This technique of his is the famous Soul Nailing Technique, which was born out of the "Seven Swords Book of Nail Heads" that was once tyrannical in ancient times. As long as it is used seven times, even Da Luo Jinxian will be stunned. Although his Soul Nailing Technique is not that

It is very powerful, but at the Golden Core level, it can be invincible. This is also the source of his confidence.

"I don't believe it anymore! If it doesn't work once, I'll nail it again!"

Taoist Xu Miaozi's heart skipped a beat, he gathered his thoughts and recited two sentences silently, then he took out a blood-stained nail and slammed it into the head of the little Taomu man.

He shouted again in a deep voice: "The soul is gone, the order!"



Outside the Taoist temple, on the big stone.

Yang Yunfan sat cross-legged and felt another severe headache coming from his mind.

But at the same time, the golden merit tablet in his body also emitted brilliant golden light. After a moment, the strange red nail light was blocked from the outside. No matter how hard it tried, it could not get into Yang Yunfan's spiritual platform.

Yang Yunfan also felt a cooling sensation in his head, and the pain was relieved a lot.

"Fuck! It's endless!"

However, all this directly angered Yang Yunfan. He shook his head and stopped thinking about how to deal with it!

"Damn it, I can't do soul attacks. I'll just beat your body to annihilation, let's see how you use magic again!" With a loud shout, Yang Yunfan stood up suddenly, holding back a splitting headache, and three times

Taking two steps at a time, he rushed directly towards the Taoist temple.



In the Taoist temple.

The peach wood figure in front of Taoist Xu Miaozi jumped twice, and the nail inserted into his head popped out again.

At this moment, Taoist Xu Miaozi's expression completely changed!

"How could this be? This is unreasonable! Does he really have a soul defense weapon?"

Taoist Xu Miaozi used the Nail Soul Technique twice in a row, which consumed a huge amount of mental energy. At this moment, sweat broke out on his forehead. However, the two nails that were driven in only shook the villain for a while, and then he was

Forced out.

If the third one is nailed, maybe the little peach wood man will not be able to bear it and will break into pieces.

When the time comes, the spell will backfire. He does not have a soul defense weapon. If he is hit by this soul nailing technique, he will be seriously injured even if he does not die.

But Taoist Xu Miaozi is a fierce person and is by no means someone who gives in easily. At this time, he snorted angrily and thought: "This guy really has some skills. I don't know what sect he is a disciple of! He can actually resist my soul nailing technique."

, there must be some treasures on him, and after the old Taoist kills him, he must check it carefully."

After thinking about it, a stern look flashed in Taoist Xu Miaozi's eyes, he bit the tip of his tongue, sprayed a mouthful of blood on the wooden figure, shouted low, and pressed down the two nails that were forced out with his fingers again!



"Fuck, come again!"

As Yang Yunfan was running towards the Taoist temple halfway up the mountain, there was a loud "boom" in his head, and his mind was shaken.

His feet staggered and he almost fell to the ground.

The golden merit monument in his body once again shone with dazzling golden light, and the coolness rushed into the spiritual platform again, quickly stabilizing Yang Yunfan's turbulent soul.

"Damn, I've had enough. Do you really think I'm fooling you?"

As soon as Yang Yunfan stabilized, he flew straight up, like a roc spreading its wings. He jumped from the outside of the Taoist temple and entered over the wall. The detectives were dumbfounded. No wonder this officer is so fierce. He is a martial arts master.

!The three- to four-meter wall flew directly over!



In the Taoist temple, Taoist Xu Miaozi's hands were shaking, unable to suppress the shaking of the two nails.

However, he must not let the two nails be forced out again, otherwise the backlash will never be something he can bear.

"Crack!"

However, suddenly, the Taomu villain couldn't bear the confrontation between the two forces, and it shattered into pieces.

"Oops!"

Seeing the appearance of the Taomu villain, Taoist Xu Miaozi felt a sense of fear in his heart.

In an instant, there was a "bang" in his mind, and a sharp pain hit him. He knew that this was the backlash of the spell, and he could no longer support it. In desperation, he could only withdraw the bloody nails and abandon the peach wood villain.

Without the blood nails to suppress it, the peach wood figurine instantly cracked open. With a bang, the flames jumped up and burned the peach wood figurine completely.

Taoist Xu Miaozi couldn't find any favors. He vomited several mouthfuls of blood and collapsed on the ground.

"Bang!"

At this moment, Yang Yunfan felt the red nails in the altar disappear. All of a sudden, he felt refreshed. He landed heavily on the ground of the Taoist temple and ran to the lobby at a fast pace, preparing to take Xu Miao away.

Taoist Zi was pulled out and beaten violently.

"Um?"

However, Yang Yunfan ran into the lobby and only saw a man in a suit huddled in the corner, as if he had seen something extremely terrifying. In the center of the lobby, there was an old Taoist priest in black robes, sitting with his head tilted.

On the ground.

If you look closely, you will see that blood is spurting out from his mouth and nose. It looks very scary.

"Is he Taoist Xu Miaozi?" Yang Yunfan looked at Li Guohu and asked.

"Yes, yes, he, he is Taoist Master Xu Miaozi..." Li Guohu's mouth trembled a little. The scene he just saw, whether it was the kid or the soul-nailing technique, was something he would never forget. Although it was only for a short time,

In just a few minutes, it was too dangerous.

I remembered that before, I wanted Xu Miaozi to help me with my infertility problem. Now I think about it, how naive I was! Xu Miaozi, a Taoist priest, is a monster at first glance. Even if he cures himself, he may still have a hidden disease.



With the death of Taoist Xu Miaozi, North America, thousands of miles away from here.

In a folk shop in Chinatown.

It was evening in China, but it was just morning in North America. A child was getting up, cleaning his room, and offering incense to his ancestor...

Suddenly, a green lantern went out without any warning under the ancestor's spiritual throne.

In an instant, his expression changed drastically. He took off the green lantern and found a piece of yellow paper underneath with the name "Xu Xiaozi" written on it!
Chapter completed!
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