Ninth Uncle Shi Shaojian

Chapter 65 No.11 people

suddenly!
Too fast!
Shi Shaojian didn't react, neither did Uncle Jiu. When he did, the figure had already bumped into him.

Uncle Jiu flew up, and he felt like he had turned into a kite with a broken string, light and light, but the sharp pain that followed made him realize clearly that he was not a kite.

He hit the hard rock wall, his body rolled along the rock wall and fell to the ground, and he spit out a mouthful of blood when he opened his mouth.

The accident happened in the blink of an eye, and the situation was reversed in an instant. Uncle Jiu, who had the highest cultivation level, was injured by a mysterious figure's attack. Fortunately, he did not completely lose his fighting power and stood up slowly.

Shi Shaojian heaved a sigh of relief, turned his stiff neck to look at the figure attacking Uncle Jiu, and immediately showed a look of astonishment, "Is this a human or a monster?"

It was a humanoid monster. He was said to be human because he had a human appearance, four limbs, and walked upright.It is said that he is a monster because he has no human appearance.

The skin was swollen, and the skin on the right face, left shoulder, and chest had begun to rot, and disgusting pus flowed out.The forehead is densely covered with small holes, as if eaten by moths.There was a low growl in his mouth, and two sharp teeth were half exposed outside his lips.

Shi Shaojian's heart moved, and he grasped something faintly.

Suddenly, slight footsteps sounded in the eerie dead silence of the cave, and the footsteps got closer and closer, and a strange-looking man with a horse face appeared in the sight of the four of them.

"It's him?" Shi Shaojian's pupils suddenly shrank.

"Feng Yan, it's you?!" The mage was ecstatic, feeling as if he had survived a desperate situation, and his weak body seemed to regain strength in an instant.

The person who came was the head-down master Shi Shaojian met on the road——Feng Yan.

Feng Yan smiled, and the small black snake tattoo on his face wrinkled, making him look more ferocious, "Old Huang, I told you earlier that one day you will die on money. We, as head-down masters, shouldn't be too greedy for money."

"Who in the world is not greedy? Different people are greedy for different things, just like I like money, you like corpses, you can laugh at fifty steps, don't criticize anyone." The mage sneered, looked at the carrion corpse, and asked Said: "The new thing you practice?"

"Fish that slipped through the net."

The mage was a little upset and said, "You have been preempted again."

"Speaking of which, it is thanks to this little brother that he made this fallen corpse." Feng Yan cast his eyes on Shi Shaojian, with a cold smile, "Little brother, we meet again."

Shi Shaojian took a deep breath and said, "Yes, we meet again. Congratulations, senior, for getting what you want."

"Where does the joy come from?" Feng Yan stared at Shi Shaojian, "Originally I could easily subdue this fish that slipped through the net, but you spoiled my good deed, causing me to lose several precious Gu worms, and all the carefully cultivated resentful babies also died Now, I will settle this account with you."

"How do you want to count?"

"I will kill you. Your internal organs are used to feed Gu worms, and your body is used to refine corpses. Make the best use of everything. Isn't it valuable to be dead?" Feng Yan said calmly.

"Shaojian, don't talk nonsense with him, take Xiaozhu away quickly, I will stop them." Uncle Jiu said loudly.

Feng Yan looked at Uncle Jiu with the eyes of sizing up his prey, and said with a smile: "Hey, monks in the Dao Dan realm, you are lucky, your value is much higher than the Gu worms I lost."

Then he asked the mage: "Old Huang, is it okay to leave the boy to you?"

"To die or to live?"

"Of course it's alive." Feng Yan reminded: "This kid has extraordinary skills, don't capsize in the gutter."

The mage laughed loudly: "Don't worry, I will beat him half to death."

The tone was arrogant and boundless, as if Shi Shaojian had already been determined.

The emaciated camel is bigger than a horse. After all, it is a head-down master in the Taoist realm, and he is qualified to ignore Shi Shaojian in the mage realm.

Shi Shaojian looked at him coldly, thinking how likely he was to kill him, and how sure he was to get away.

In fact, it is not difficult to kill the mage. This guy was beaten by Shi Shaojian and Uncle Jiu again and again, and he was seriously injured. He was already at the end of his battle.

The difficulty is that everyone retreats unscathed.

Feng Yan is a master of Dao Dan Realm, and the descending corpse is made of a bronze armored corpse. His strength must be in Dao Dan Realm, and with the remaining blood of the mage, there are three Dao Dan realms!

Luxurious lineup!

There is only Uncle Jiu and a Taoist alchemy cultivator on his side, and there is almost no chance of winning in the fight, unless Uncle Jiu hides some means of suppressing the bottom of the box, which can kill or defeat three existences of Dao Alchemy at the same time.

Does Uncle Jiu have it?

Shi Shaojian didn't see it, he only saw Feng Yan driving the corpse to besiege Jiu Shu, the other side was filled with golden and green light, the light of Taoism collided with brilliant sparks, and the sound of explosions was endless.

Ninth Uncle is really tough. Even though he has just broken through to the Dao Chang realm, his combat power is very strong, and he is still calm under the attack of the two Dao alchemy realms.

Sensing the mage's gaze and killing intent, Shi Shaojian withdrew his gaze, stared at the mage closely, and prepared to give him a big shot.

Dozens of Flame Explosion Talismans were taken out, and there was a deafening explosion sound from the side, and then the terrible impact swept out like a stormy sea, Shi Shaojian and the sorcerer turned their heads to look in amazement.

Jiangshi's body exploded like a watermelon, with flesh and blood flying all over the place. Feng Yan, who was closest to him, was in serious trouble. With a few bones stuck in his chest, he was covered in blood. He leaned against the rock wall and vomited blood, staring at Uncle Jiu. : "What was that just now?"

Uncle Nine was also in a panic, his injuries added to his wounds, his face turned pale, and he held his chest and said, "Thunderbolt, a kind of experimental product with good power, do you want more?"

Thunderbolt came out?

Shi Shaojian was overjoyed, and hurriedly shouted: "Master Uncle, don't hide yourself at this time, use a thunderbolt to kill this bastard."

Uncle Jiu cursed secretly, you are like a Chinese cabbage!
"You're gone." Feng Yan tentatively said.

"Indeed there aren't any more." Uncle Jiu admitted straightforwardly, which made Feng Yan not dare to act rashly.

Uncle Jiu sneered, and said to Shi Shaojian: "Shaojian, take Xiaozhu, let's get out of here."

Xiao Zhu was affected by the fierce battle between Shi Shaojian, Uncle Nine and the sorcerer, and now she has passed out. Shi Shaojian was secretly wary of the sorcerer walking past.

The mage seemed to be frightened by the thunderbolt, and he didn't stop Shi Shaojian, allowing him to carry the beads on his back.

"Aren't you afraid of death?" Uncle Jiu stopped and asked.

Feng Yan stood in front of Uncle Jiu and Shi Shaojian, and said with a smile, "Go in a hurry, the injury is serious, right? Your thunderbolt is indeed very powerful, but I have already prepared myself. As long as I react fast enough, the thunderbolt will not kill me." .”

After a pause, Feng Yan suddenly showed a sly smile, "In order to keep you guys, I have to use this trick..."

Uncle Jiu felt a strong sense of crisis in his heart, he took out the last Thunderbolt and was about to cast a spell and throw it over, but unfortunately it was still a step too late.

I saw black light blooming all over Feng Yan's body, and his open mouth looked like a small black hole, making a sharp, persistent, and ear-piercing cry.

Uncle Jiu, Shi Shaojian, and the sorcerer knelt on the ground, screaming with their heads in their hands, bleeding from their orifices.The thunderbolt in Uncle Jiu's hand also rolled to the ground.

The mage said painfully: "Voice of the soul, you are No.11..."

(End of this chapter)