Chapter 51 Don't Move the Pluto Seal

In the Fan family

"Bang!"

Yin Yifan was once again bombarded by Mr. Qiu Da and hit the courtyard wall. The excessive pain made him clenched his teeth and frowned.

Falling on the grass, Yin Yifanhas stood up again, exhaled heavily, raised his beautiful face, looked at the sky doubtfully, stretched out a hand, and then the drops of rain muttered in a low voice, his eyes were also a little confused, and said to himself, "God, why is it raining?"

Mr. Qiu Wubo's face finally shook. Looking at Yin Yifan's absent-minded look, he couldn't help bursting out a grunt and shouted, "You immortal cockroach."

"Well, a cockroach that can't be killed is much better than a bedbug that dies with a slap." Yin Yifan broke his mind when he heard the words and came to his senses. He rolled his eyes and retorted in a broken voice.

"Hey, I've had enough rest."

Fan Jian, who has been lying to the ground and not alive, finally struggled to stand up, as arrogant as ever, but he used to be strong outside, but now he has more confidence.

"You low-class slave, do you want to die?" Mr. Qiu's eyelids turned over, and the corners of his mouth slowly raised a cold arc.

Fan Jian didn't say anything, but just glanced at Yin Yifan. His face was a little hateful, but he couldn't see hatred.

"Destroy him and run out with me." Yin Yifan turned his face and looked at Mr. Qiu with a gloomy face.

"That's all I have to do. This time I've been miserable by you." Fan Jian took a sip of saliva, wiped away a trace of blood and wet stains from the corners of his mouth, and said with a cold face.

"One yuan, one binary, do you think you can beat me by adding up? Joke!" Mr. Qiu sneered, shook his sleeves and raised it.

Seven attacks!

Mr. Qiu's palm was light, as if he were in the sea, slowly rowing the water. At first glance, he thought that the old duck was paddling, but Yin Yifan couldn't help but look stunned. He lowered his mouth and looked unbelievably, with a chill on his face.

Although it is like this, what Mr. Qiu did is not so funny. The light blue power, like a wave of water, gradually rose up under his fingers. The ensuing light pressure also rose and went towards Yin Yifan.

"One..."

The corners of Mr. Qiu's mouth gradually raised a cold arc with the sound of reading. With a gentle touch of his left hand, a Yuan force of more than two feet high came out, which seemed to be a water blade, rolled up towards Yin Yifan and Fan Jian. Dragging the grass is to stir up dust and outline a deep gully.

"Block this first, you plagiarize!"

Fan Jian did not hesitate at the critical moment. His body shot violently, that is, he stood in front of Yin Yifan, stepped away with his feet, and stepped into a piece of grass. The dense fiery red power rises all over the body, just like a person standing in the flame, and like the birth of a fire god. Under this dark night sky, it stubbornly lights up a world.

The hands were united, and he said silently, "Yan Can!"

Facing the water blade full of incomparable pressure, his body did not retreat and advanced, and the "drink" was pushed out with both fists.

"Bum!"

Water and fire intersect, and there is no magnetic sound as imagined, but Fan Jian, who stood in the flames, was blown away a few feet away, and the red power that soared all over his body suddenly disappeared.

Fan Jian was a hard bone, swallowing a mouthful of blood, his face was calm, and his feet stamped, as if he had grown in this land and did not fall down.

"Two..."

Mr. Qiu's face was cold and did not change at all because of anything. When the first water blade was cracked, the word appeared coldly under his thin lips.

"Mr. Qiu!"

Yin Yifan did not hesitate at this time, nor did he care about Fan Jian, who was shot back. He just shouted at Mr. Qiu Da, skillfully knotted a strange fingerprint with his hands, and a pair of index fingers stood up, and couldn't help taking a deep breath.

Don't move in the face of events, don't move in the face of danger, and don't move in the face of death.

Yin Yifan separated his right hand and saw the blue veins jumping up on his arm. With the incomparable pain in his body, Yin Yifan shouted with a distorted face: "Don't move to the king seal."

As the words fell, a huge invisible fingerprint shot out at Mr. Qiu. As if it had a great attraction, the grass between the two was lifted like this, revealing a bare brown mud.

"Wow!"

Yin Yifan couldn't help taking a breath and looking at the huge fingerprints in front of him. Although there was no body, Yin Yifan could deeply feel the fluctuation. The corners of his mouth moved slightly and shouted softly, "You are the only one who can rely on."

"This guy? Finally, this thing was typed out.

Fan Jian, who had gently stroked his chest, couldn't help but look stunned and his face was a little strange. He recognized this move, that is, this strange fingerprint, and he was shocked at that time. With a look of emotion, he shouted softly.

"Hmm?"

Mr. Qiu's face turned around and didn't have time to be surprised and hesitated. He quickly reached out and brushed his hand. He turned around to the second Yuanli water blade that had been hit by Fan Jian and attacked the huge fingerprints covering the five elements in front of him. He looked a little solemn and shouted repeatedly, "Three, four, five..."

After the sixth Yuanli water blade was pulled out, Mr. Qiu couldn't help but pale and his body shook slightly.

"Puff!"

This time, it is no longer a one-sided trend, and it is evenly matched!

Five silver snake-like Yuanli water blades, poofing huge fingerprints coming into the head-on cover. First, after a slight pause, the five Yuanli water blades completely disappeared, as if a mud cow had entered the water. And the invisible huge fingerprints also stagnated ten feet in front of Mr. Qiu.

"Bum!"

With the pause for a moment, the invisible big handprint shook a few times and exploded, bringing out a gust of wind. Under the courtyard wall, it roared and sprinkled the grass that had been raised all over the sky.

An inch of turf soil, with a trace of rain particles, fell one after another. Mr. Qiu, dressed in white, is the closest to this fingerprint, and naturally has been the most affected. The white clothes are stained with dirt, and a trace of coldness penetrates deep into the bone marrow. It seems that his face suddenly turned black and gloomy at this moment.

"That's it, one-yuan and seventy-corner boy!"

Mr. Qiu's mouth twitched, his face trembled, and he exhaled word by word, "You're going to die!"

With the anger, blue veins also appeared on Mr. Qiu's originally smooth forehead. The simple ring on his finger suddenly lit up, and a machete was pulled out by him, Manyang's faint yellow and white light.

Drinking moon knife, Chinese-grade qi.

"You are all going to die!"

Mr. Qiu was completely angry and completely stormed away. He had always been obsessed with cleanliness. This time, he was actually drenched by such dust, dead grass and drizzle. The hair in his heart was simply more painful than being cut by thousands of knives.

Holding the knife in both hands, the long knife pointed to Yin Yifan and Fan Jian.

Drink the moon!

With Li's shouting, a long knife split through the air, and a yellow and white light suddenly expanded out, and a buzzing sound haunted the light blue power, like a huge war knife, from the ancient battlefield, waving against Yin Yifan.

The blade passed, stirring up the sound of breaking wind. The mud and rain that was originally sprinkled seemed to feel something terrible and drifted unnaturally into the distance. It is not difficult to imagine what the scene would be if it fell on the two people.

Weapon!

Yin Yifan was shocked that the weapon was so powerful that he still had the confidence to resist Mr. Qiu's power. Since the moment he took out the moon knife, the power on his body has increased several times. Yin Yifan has completely lost his feelings for him, and he is only confused.

This knife, this cut almost cut open the space. The harsh sound of the wind and the strong wind pressure made it difficult for him to move. The strongest unmoved Wang Yin could not help him. What should he do at this time?

Time seems to stagnate at this moment. In the world, it seems that only Yin Yifan stands alone. Far from him, there was a bunch of yellow and white knife light, slowly attacking himself, like the sickle of death, thinking about sticking to himself every moment, with coldness.

The second time, it's so close to death.

Yin Yifan thought like this in his heart.

What is that? The yellow and white light on the shadow of the knife should come from the moon knife itself, and the light blue halo lingers on it.

"It's Yuanli!"

Yin Yifan's eyes shrank and suddenly exhaled, as if he had realized something.

"Then I can too!"

Yin Yifan closed his hands and closed his eyes. The blankness on his face was swept away, leaving only perseverance.

Fee that Yin Yifan's abnormal situation, Fan Li was shocked, and he was furious and shouted urgently, "Hey, what are you talking about? Is death so terrible? What are you doing with your eyes closed? I misread you!"

"Shut up!" Yin Yifan just shouted and frowned, but in the depths of his body, it was far from that simple.

The earthy yellow Yuanli was pumped out by Yin Yifan's powerful spiritual power, as if it were a torrent of breaking the dike and breaking out of the dam. The bloodline is like a river, and the power is rolling into the bloodline, and the "inoriginal people" in the original bloodline - the cold current seems to be very unwelcome this group of newcomers. For a moment, it is surging.

"Hm!" Yin Yifan suddenly had a ball of blood pouring out, fell on his clothes, fell to the ground, raised a pale red chill, and formed a blood-red ice flower, which was very beautiful. However, that beautiful and handsome face was already full of pain and almost collapsed.

Yin Yifan, what did he feel?

Mr. Qiu's knife cut out, and at this moment of death, he found it. The energy in the weapon and the power in the body of the original body can actually complement each other.

And why can't you integrate the cold current and Yuanli?

Before death, people had such terrible explosive power and imagination.

At this moment, the turbulent power poured into the blood, Yin Yifan's whole body seemed to suddenly fall into a melee, which was not weak compared with the previous ice and fire competition. The blood veins rolled up, tore, twisted and stretched in the body!

"Stop it!"

Yin Yifan spit out a mouthful of blood again, an abrupt scream, and the strong spiritual power from the soul broke the struggle between Yuanli and the cold current, and under this unparalleled pressure. With a moment of tremor, the two suddenly calmed down, and there was a tendency to slowly merge.

"It really works."

With the fall of the voice, perhaps the excessive consumption of power, Yin Yifan's face turned pale, and his body couldn't help shaking, like duckweed, and there was no instability. But on the pale face, his eyes suddenly bounced away, and a pair of narrow eyes flashed with incomparable perseverance.

"Haha! Mr. Qiu, let me show you who will die?

Yin Yifan shouted, and he found that he was trying to vent an unparalleled explosive force at this time. Facing the knife light that wanted to hit his body, he raised his hands forward. The colors of earthy yellow and white and blue slowly rose from their hands.

"Life and death do not move! Don't move the seal of Pluto!"

With Yin Yifan's loud shouting, his hands quickly knotted their fingerprints, and the green was fused with yellow and blue.

The invisible and tangible handprint.

The dark green handprint emerged slowly between life and death, so that the hair of Mr. Qiu and Fan Jian couldn't help but stand up.

With a violent sound, the whole bare land seemed to boil, suddenly trembled, and the dust kept beating. The huge dark green handprints galloped against the yellow and white knife light and patted it.

"Hum!"

However, at this time, the palms of the knife were connected, and there was a muffled sound, and the ferocious dark green completely devoured the yellow and white light, leaving nothing left!

With the passage of time, for a long time, when the three people were a little stunned, the dark green fingerprint did not disperse because they devoured the knife light, but rushed to Mr. Qiu Da and trembled uneasily at the same time. Then came the sound of explosion. The huge fingerprints seemed to be blown balloons, and the body condensed by the cold current and vitality in Yin Yifan's body exploded.

"Boom!"

A very cold and piercing energy suddenly spread out of its place. Under the empty courtyard wall, there was only a breeze and drizzle. At this moment, it actually set off a huge wave. The rain falling all over the sky turned into a crystal all over the sky. In the night sky, the stars are blue and stars are blue. And the air seems to have become a ripple at this moment.

Mr. Qiu, who is the closest to the huge fingerprints, passed by gently and his body exploded away. The sound sounded, and I don't know how many bones were broken. In the roar, there was a slight wail of pain, and then there was a bang, and it must have been the blood spewed out.

At this time, because of the sound of fighting here, the rest of the Fan family also appeared in a hurry not far away. Hearing this explosion, he suddenly stopped, raised his head in a daze, looked here, and his face suddenly changed. The faces are full of shock and disbelief.

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This chapter has been slightly modified and should have been returned, hey

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