Soul Ferry: My master is Uncle Jiu

Chapter 173: Old man, have I given you face?

"Please use magic!"

"Yu Bu!"

"Golden Light Curse!"

"Liu Ding Liu Jia Protective Spell!"

"The Heavenly Master's Protective Spell!"

With each skill and spell on his body, An Yan turned into a golden meteor that tore through the dark night sky.

High in the sky, the Fifth Young Master has transformed into Taotie's true form, with the body of a sheep and the face of a human, with a giant eye growing out of his armpit, tiger teeth and human claws.

Seeing An Yan rushing up with astonishing momentum, the fifth young master's huge eyes showed a hint of surprise. Only a short time had passed, and this boy's momentum was already comparable to that of a true immortal.

"No wonder you have the courage to seek revenge from me. Unfortunately, you are too naive."

"Because I'm stronger than you think!"

An Yan decided to crush the opponent with absolute strength this time. He held the Heavenly Sword in his hand and used the first form of Peach Blossom Sword Technique, Luoying, without hesitation.

The sword energy turned into peach blossoms and wrapped around him, and soon his figure was submerged in the raging sea of ​​peach blossoms.

"Luoying!"

Without the supply of immortal power from the main body, the severed arm was instantly ground into tiny pieces of minced meat like grains of sand by the peach blossoms, and scattered in the wind.

But soon, he paid a heavy price for his slight.

Facing the enemy's contempt, An Yan just smiled. He wished that the other party would put down all their vigilance towards him.

This is exactly the ability brought to him by the breakthrough of the Lightning Thunder Fist. The Thunder Fist intention contains the power of artistic conception, which can be attached to the attack to strengthen the attack power.

After just one encounter, the Fifth Young Master let out a deafening roar, and his face was distorted by severe pain.

"Let me go!"

He wanted to retract his arm, but how could An Yan let him do it?

"cut!"

Seeing the big hand grabbing straight at him, he swung his long sword forward, and the raging peach blossom turned into a long river of petals and rushed towards the big hand, instantly covering the big hand covered with black scales.

The Fifth Young Master roared, his body quickly grew in size, and his huge claws cut through the sky to grab the tiny An Yan.

"Not always!"

"Roar!"

"Petals? These girly things, it seems I think too highly of you!"

"damn it!"

The Fifth Young Master looked at the non-deterrent petals, his deep roar was full of ridicule, and he suppressed it without hesitation with his big hands.

Moreover, unlike the previous pure pink petals, this time the petals were also flashing with thunder, relying on the sharp power of thunder.

"What the hell is this? It can actually hurt my body!"

The seemingly inconspicuous petals turned into the sharpest weapons at this moment, and the accompanying thunder cutting power instantly cut open the hard black scales, and thick blood spurted out.

With a cold shout, the long sword flashed with a cold glow, and the huge sword energy slashed out, cutting the arm straight off, and a large amount of blood spurted out from the wound in an instant.

The Fifth Young Master leaned back suddenly, with a trace of shock on his face. How could this be possible?

"Impossible! I don't believe it!"

"A gluttonous feast!"

A thick, ink-like aura emanated from the Fifth Young Master and enveloped him in all directions, leaving An Yan no chance to dodge and forming a huge black ball to surround him inside.

"This is?"

An Yan was alert, and then he waved his sword, and the long rivers of peach blossoms crashed into the surrounding black aura.

When he saw that the peach blossoms transformed from the sword energy were being swallowed bit by bit, his pupils shrank.

"The power of devouring?!"

The voice of the Fifth Young Master came.

"Now I know it's too late. The black gas turned into gastric juice has a powerful devouring power. Your attacks will be swallowed up by it until it devours you completely."

"Just wait for death!"

The fifth young master outside showed a trace of cruelty and actually dared to cut off his arm. He simply didn't care about life and death. He behaved as if he were food.

After sensing that the resistance inside was gradually diminishing, he couldn't help but raise his head to the sky and roar, his voice echoing throughout the night sky.

However, in this harsh sound, a cold voice filled with murderous fluctuations sounded.

"Autumn kill!"

As the sound sounded, the huge black gas ball disintegrated little by little, and pink light mixed with electric light surged out from inside. "What?!"

The fifth young master showed an expression of disbelief, how could this be possible?

"I don't believe it! I'm a glutton!!!"

"The evil beast that symbolizes greed!"

A powerful momentum exploded, and the space vibrated. The Fifth Young Master felt the threat of death from this blow, and he did not hesitate to unleash the strongest blow in his life.

The raging devouring power condensed into a black ball and crashed down, trying to swallow up An Yan's attack.

"Fifth Young Master, pay with your life for your arrogance!"

An Yan's eyes narrowed and he increased his power output.

He guessed one thing wrong. Taotie was much stronger than the Skyfire Demon King, but he was not the same person as before.

The physical strengthening brought about by the breakthrough of Lightning Thunder Fist allows him to withstand more power output.

"Use this sword to settle the grudge between us!"

With a buzzing sound, countless flower petals gathered on the sword in An Yan's hand, and a raging sword light cut through the sky, suddenly slashing towards the Fifth Young Master.

This sword cuts both the body and the soul.

The Fifth Young Master realized that he was wrong, a big mistake. He didn't expect that the ant in his eyes in the past would become the person who wanted his life today.

If I had known, if I had known, I would have killed this kid even if I tried to offend Pluto.

If I had known better, there would have been no beggars.

The Fifth Young Master didn't want to die yet. In the face of death, he was no different from those ants. He shouted: "You can't kill me! If you kill me, my father Long Jun will not let you go!"

Swish!

The sword light flashed, and the fifth young master's expression froze. A blood line was drawn from the middle of his eyebrows, and was divided into two.

"Threatening? I hate it when people threaten me!"

An Yan smiled disdainfully.

In the deep ocean, an ancient existence awakens.

"Who? Who killed my son!"

Boom! ! !

Deep in the ocean, the water parted, revealing the bottom of the sea that had not seen the light of day for thousands of years. A magnificent Dragon Palace suddenly appeared.

The Dragon Lord sat on the dragon chair and opened a pair of majestic dragon eyes. He felt that his fifth son was dead.

"It seems that my dragon clan has not shown up for a long time, and I have forgotten how terrifying my dragon clan is."

Just when Long Jun was about to get up and walk in the world, an indifferent voice sounded.

"Long Jun, have you forgotten the agreement you made with Kunlun? Guard Haiyan forever and will not leave."

Looking at the woman wearing imperial robes who appeared in front of him, Long Jun's eyes narrowed: "Hacha, the King of Hades!"

"Then let's just forget about my fifth son?"

Long Jun's tone was full of anger.

"Taotie has an evil nature and has committed countless evil deeds in the world over the years. This is his cause and effect."

"Long Jun, you have nine sons anyway, it's not a big deal if you lose one, right?"

Pluto Acha ignored Long Lord's distorted face and said he was so angry that he would not pay for it.

"Fart! Get out of here! Pluto!" Mr. Long was so angry that his mouth was twisted. What do you mean, it's not a big deal if one is missing. If the sword falls on you, it won't hurt.

"Do you have to stop me today?"

Hearing Lord Long's words, Pluto Acha's face turned cold and said without giving any face: "Old man, have you given me face?"

"When you helped Kunlun suppress my tribe, I didn't even settle the account with you. If you dare to take this step today, I will dare to pick off your dragon head to pay tribute to the heroic soul of my tribe!"

Pluto Ah Cha's domineering words made Lord Long's face look like a dye shop, turning red and white at one moment.

"Good! Good! Good!"

"I remember you, Pluto Acha!"

The dragon king, who was not as strong as a human, could only put down his harsh words in despair for the sake of the dragon head on his neck, and then continued to sleep.

"For the shameless old thing."

Pluto Ah Cha snorted coldly, turned and left.

The ocean closed, and the turbulent aftermath brought great misfortune to an island country.

(End of this chapter)