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Chapter One Thousand and One Collision Again(3/3)

"But, this doesn't mean she can suppress me."

The ghostly shadow at Yang Jian's feet immediately spread to the surroundings.

Those red shoe prints stopped and did not move forward. They were surrounded by black shadows and there was no place for the red shoe prints to land.

There is no way this shoe print can step on the ghost shadow.

Because ghosts don't leave shoe prints.

Wearing cheongsam and looking like corpses, the media all stopped moving.

Then, black, cold palms appeared on these corpses. These palms firmly grasped the corpse's feet and arms, further preventing the corpse's movement.

soon.

The corpse stopped moving.

Yang Jian held a spear and pushed the corpses to the ground without using the hatchet. After all, the hatchet had to bear the price.

The body was pushed over and lost its balance, immediately triggering a terrible curse of mortality.

The fallen corpses are disappearing one by one, and the media is being erased.

Although the red cheongsam was extremely bright and had some supernatural power to sustain these corpses, it could not sustain it for long.

In this confrontation, Yang Jian not only used the supernatural power of the two ghosts, but also used a fatal curse. Although Liu Qingqing also controlled the two ghosts, she lost to the supernatural items, so she

Being suppressed, Yang Jian once gained an advantage.

"Is that Yang Jian not dead yet? No, if this continues, I will be consumed to death." Liu Ziwen's face was painful and twisted at the moment, and he was sweating and twitching all over his body.

The eyes under his glasses were white, blind, and rotten.

This is completely blind.

In addition, his senses are also disappearing. The first one to disappear is the sense of smell. He can no longer smell. Then his hearing begins to become blurred and is not as sensitive as before. Even his consciousness has a feeling of leaving the body.

Feeling dull and confused.

Using supernatural power to cover the three ghost eyes and continuing to use it up is fatal.

According to his idea, he would try his best to suppress Yang Jian for a while, then Liu Qingqing would help, and Wang Yong would kill the one named Li Yang, and the situation would be reversed in an instant.

When the time comes, three versus one, the chances of winning are very high.

But he didn't hear Wang Yong's voice.

Obviously, Wang Yong's progress was not going well. He was not able to kill the man named Li Yang at the first time. Similarly, Liu Qingqing could not kill Yang Jian by herself. It is probably good to be able to hold him back now.

"The balance point lies with myself. Once I can't hold on, Yang Jian's ghost eyes lose their suppression, and the situation will be terrible." Although Liu Ziwen couldn't see, his mind was very clear.

"Wait a minute, someone is approaching."

Later.

Liu Ziwen's heart suddenly shrank. He heard a sound and the movement of someone approaching quickly.

That's...Yang Jian.

The corpses surrounding Yang Jian were forcibly pushed away. The fallen corpse triggered the curse of losing balance and dying and began to disappear. There was no way to replenish the corpse after it disappeared because it was covered by ghosts in all directions, and the blood-stained shoes

The seal has no place to stay and cannot continue to increase in number.

"Am I still unable to compete with Yang Jian just by relying on my current supernatural power?" Liu Qingqing stared at Yang Jian among countless corpses in red cheongsam.

As the last body was pushed away.

Yang Jian walked out, and in front of him, the blind Liu Ziwen stood there, leaning against the wall, looking very painful.

Without saying a word, he raised the spear in his hand and stabbed it out.

That's the part that's the nail in the coffin.

"Yang Jian, I'm not dead yet, why are you so anxious?" Liu Qingqing suddenly appeared and stopped in front of Liu Ziwen.

The coffin nail stabbed her, but it did not penetrate Liu Qingqing's body. The red cheongsam and the puppet's body under the cheongsam seemed unable to penetrate easily.

"Blocked?" Yang Jian's eyes narrowed.

Then he understood again: "I see, if the nail can't penetrate, the coffin nail won't be able to work. You really dare to block it. Who gave you the confidence to think that I can't kill you?"

next moment.

The hatchet was raised and struck hard at Liu Qingqing's head.

However, Liu Qingqing raised her palm to block the knife. She said with a cold face: "I know a lot about your information. The hatchet that can dismember all supernatural beings is really powerful. I have been thinking about how to crack this thing. As a result, I

Found it, and the method is not difficult."
Chapter completed!
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