Chapter 3142： Broken head temple (1/2)

Seeing that the black line on the neck of the bald head is getting red, like blood soaked, the blood is very scary, and even the skin is tight, as if it will break at any time.

Although the bald head fits with the evil spirits, it does not seem to have any effect, and it is completely unable to prevent blood from seeping out.

”Is it really the power of the gods?” Hansen frowned.

The evil spirits can be used to create evil spirits, and it can make it have no effect at all. The general genetic species can't do it. If it is the power of the gods, then it is more common.

The evil spirits can only ward off evil, but they cannot devote their spirits.

However, they came along this road. Although they dug a lot of ground veins, they did not see any gods, and they did not see the temple.

The flesh on the neck of the bald head is getting tighter and tighter, and it seems that it is about to reach the limit. It seems that the next second will be blooming. The blood that has leaked out has stained his neck and palm, and his expression is very painful.

Li Bingyu uses several genetic fit techniques, but it has no effect on the broken line.

Hansen slightly frowned, summoning a **** charm, a hand pressed on the neck of the bald head, let the power of the blood charm penetrate into the broken line, want to prevent the spread of power there.

But the result is still useless, and the power of the blood charm can't stop the tearing of the broken line.

At this time, Li Bingyu’s broken line on his neck began to seep out of blood. Li Bing’s face was ugly, and immediately summoned several genes to try to stop the terrible power from spreading on her, but there was no such thing. use.

”Old Han, I am going to die. If you are lucky, don't die, go to Zhucheng and send a letter to my dad. I will say that I will be his son in the next life. Let him find another woman to regenerate one, so that I can be quicker. Reincarnation.” The bald head licked his neck and said with difficulty, the voice seemed to be hoarse when he was caught in his neck and could not breathe.

”There is me here, no one can take your life.” Han Sen's eyes bloom, the power of the Xuan Huang Jing runs at the same time, reaching out to the neck of the bald head.

It is also strange to say that after the power of the Xuan Huang Jing was applied to the neck of the bald head, it was like a blackboard eraser, and the black line above the neck of the bald head was erased for a while.

When Han Sen saw it, the palm of his hand smeared a circle around the neck of the bald head, and completely wiped out the broken line, leaving no trace.

Originally, Hansen intended that if the Xuan Huang Jing had no effect, it would directly tear the suppression of the rules of the world and see what it was doing.

Since the Xuanhuang Sutra is useful, it does not have to be so troublesome.

As soon as the black line on the neck of the bald head disappeared, the whole person relaxed, as if he had just been rescued from the hanging rope, sitting on the ground and breathing heavily.

Li Bingyu’s broken line on the neck has also been bloody. She refused to expose it. She used several secret techniques of inaction, and the result was still not working. The broken line was like an invisible wire. In her neck, the more and more tight, the **** marks on her white jade neck are getting heavier and heavier, and Li Bingyu is desperate.

Hansen walked up to her and reached over her neck. Li Bing suddenly felt a lot easier on her neck.

Han Sen's palm stroked her neck and turned around. Li Bingyu was completely liberated. Although there was no bald head, there was a feeling of escape from death. He just looked at Hansen with a look of eccentricity.

Even the power that can't be broken by the secrets of the Taoist palace, Hansen actually removed it, and these abilities are truly shocking.