I’m a Big Boss In Uncle Jiu’s World

 “Boom!”

The magic sword blocked the wrist blade, but failed to block Chonglou's violent power.

The next moment, Qin Yao was knocked away by a fierce force, his body flew up and turned into an afterimage in the air.

 He flew upside down very fast, and Chonglou pursued him even faster, and the distance between the two kept getting closer.

 Qin Yao couldn't care about anything at this time. The eight holes in his soul opened together, protecting his body. At the same time, endless divine power was crazily poured into the magic sword, directly breaking through the seal on the magic sword.

Inside the magic sword, a woman with handsome features, weak temperament, disheveled hair, and ragged clothes suddenly opened her eyes, sat up from the ground like a black pool, her eyes were confused...

 “Boom.”

At the same time, the magic sword in Qin Yao's hand extended out several feet of sword light and hit the heavy building like a beam of light.

A flash of excitement flashed in Chonglou's red eyes, and he showed no sign of dodging at all. In other words, he felt that there was no need to dodge, so he rushed towards the light beam.

With an earth-shaking loud noise and the aftermath spreading in all directions, Chonglou shattered the beam of light and appeared in front of Qin Yao.

Faced with the speeding wrist blade, Qin Yao could only raise his sword to block it again. However, the next second, he was knocked away again, and the divine power protecting his body trembled.

 Chonglou chased after him, smashing his opponent away time and time again.

Finally after the fifth critical attack, Qin Yao's divine shield shattered, and the powerful force shocked his body, causing him to spurt out a stream of blood uncontrollably.

Blood sprayed on the magic sword and penetrated deep into the magic sword.

In the magic sword space, the blue figure suddenly raised its head, as if controlled by something, slowly rose into the air, and then gradually turned into a red figure, with surging evil aura.

Qin Yao was the first to notice the changes in the magic sword. With a thought in his heart, he once again mobilized his divine power and instilled it into the magic sword.

The demon sword buzzed and the red light was blazing. It started from Qin Yao's arm and quickly spread to the whole body, forming a pair of heroic red armor.

 Qin Yao was stunned.

 Chonglou smiled and continued to swing his sword.

Qin Yao, who was possessed by the armor, felt as if he had been blessed by a mage. His condition was completely explosive. He was able to block the Chonglou wrist blade while waving the magic sword.

Of course, the premise of all this is that Chonglou did not use magic power and only relied on physical strength to fight...

 “Ten moves, ten moves.”

Not long after, when Qin Yao was beaten back again, Jingtian suddenly shouted.

Zhonglou's body sluggishly felt like he was not satisfied with the fight, and he said to Qin Yao: "Ten more moves, if you can still bear it, I will grant you an extra wish."

Qin Yao had now exhausted all his divine power in the eight holes in the sky. His ability to stay in the sky was all supported by the power of faith. How could he still have the confidence to sustain another ten moves? He immediately said: "No more fighting, no matter what."

If the person he is parasitizing is a sedum, he can still take a chance. After all, Feipeng and Zhonglou, Jingtian's first life, are enemies, close friends, and confidants. Zhonglou will not blow them up easily.

But He Biping had no friendship with Chonglou. If the fight continued, he was afraid that Chonglou would blow up He Biping's body on a whim. Who would he ask to reason with then?

Even, his death will not affect anyone, Sedum can still take on the responsibility of the savior. At worst, after finally saving the world, when you have time, you can remember your old friend named He Biping, or go to his grave to light incense...

"I can see that you still have some energy left." Chonglou said, "Do you know what I can get in exchange for your wish?"

“You’ve lost your life, and you still want to wish for nothing?” Qin Yao waved his hand and said: “Please keep your promise and bring us the Demon Suppressing Sword.”

Zhonglou could not help but feel a little regretful in his heart, and gradually spread a pair of black wings behind him: "You guys wait here, I'll be back as soon as I go."

Jingtian said quickly: "Can we go below and wait? It's boring to wait in mid-air."

Zhonglou looked down, pointed to a building below and said, "Just wait for me in the City God's Temple. I will be back in three hours at most."

Before he finished speaking, he flapped his wings and flew up, disappearing from everyone's sight in an instant.

"Stand still, you two, I will take you down." Xu Changqing said immediately.

Qin Yao's body turned into a red light, followed closely behind the flying sword, and fell in front of the City God's Temple at a high speed.

"Hey, hey, the battle is over." After landing, he patted the sword and said softly.

 “Who are you talking to?” Jingtian asked doubtfully.

Qin Yao did not reply, but the armor on his body quickly turned into red light and disappeared into the sword body.

The next moment, a red light flew out from the sword body, manifesting into a figure wearing a red shabby long dress with shining red eyes, and rushed towards Sedum.

 “Ghost.”

Jingtian was startled by the red figure and quickly ran behind Xu Changqing.

Xu Changqing held the spiritual sword tightly in his hand, stood in front of Jingtian, and said loudly: "Stop."

 “Get away!” the red figure shouted, and a stream of red devilish energy shot out from his sleeves.

Xu Changqing used his spiritual sword to cut off the demonic energy. In order to prevent the figure in red from approaching Jingtian, he had to fight with him.

The figure in red tried his best and failed to get past Xu Changqing, so he simply retreated, widened the distance, and summoned a red divine bow with a flip of his hand. He held the bow in his left hand, pulled the string with his right hand, and pulled out red arrows.

 “Swish, swish, swish…”

  Red divine arrows flew out at high speeds. Xu Changqing used his magic power and waved countless sword shadows from the spiritual sword in his hand, forming a round shield that intercepted all the divine arrows.

“Biping, help Bai Doufu quickly.” Jingtian hid behind Xu Changqing and said loudly.

Qin Yao said: "Stop!"

The figure in red did not stop there and turned a deaf ear to his call.

Qin Yao shook his head and had no choice but to hold the magic sword in his hand tightly and use the magic sword to control the opponent.

In an instant, the figure in red, who was still drawing the bow and shooting arrows, was forced back into the magic sword by a force. At the same time, a questioning voice came from the magic sword: "I helped you just now, why do you want to retaliate for kindness?"

Qin Yao used the Buddhist sound wave skill and said in a deep voice: "Calm down, don't be impulsive, we are not your enemies. Calm your mind and concentrate your energy, and guard your soul."

Under the purification of the Buddhist sound wave power, the red light on the magic sword gradually faded away, and the figure in red inside the magic sword gradually turned into blue.

 “What happened to that woman just now?” When the magic sword became completely silent, Jingtian walked out from behind Xu Changqing.

“It looks like a ghost.” Xu Changqing said.

The red eyes of red, the resentment is amazing, this image is no different from Li Gui.

"Li Gui?" Tang Xuejian shuddered and subconsciously moved closer to Xu Changqing.

Qin Yao held the magic sword tightly, shook his head and said: "It's not a ghost, it's a sword spirit."

Xu Changqing paused for a moment and said: "No wonder this sword is called the Demon Sword. Considering the resentment in her body, it should be called the Demon Spirit..."

 Qin Yao threw up the magic sword smoothly, clamped the blade with two fingers, and handed the hilt to Jingtian: "Whether it is a sword spirit or a demon spirit, they are all for help. Jingtian, hold your sword."

"I don't want it." When the hilt of the sword was getting closer and closer to him, Jingtian quickly backed away and waved his hand: "You should keep this sword." Qin Yao was not very interested in the magic sword and said seriously: "Chong Lou Ken brought the magic sword to you, which means that the magic sword will not hurt you. "

Jingtian shook his head and said: "Didn't he go to get the Demon Suppressing Sword? You all say that the Demon Suppressing Sword is more powerful than the Demon Sword, and it was the weapon of my first life, so of course I would choose a better Demon Suppressing Sword. This I’ll give you the magic sword as my tuition to learn your magic.”

 Chin Yao: “…”

Xu Changqing didn't have a good impression of this fierce sword, and immediately said: "Daozhang He, Brother Jing has no cultivation level now, so there may be something wrong with holding this fierce magic sword. You'd better wear this sword first, in case that happens No matter how vicious the demon is, you can conquer it as soon as possible."

Qin Yao had no choice but to turn the magic sword again and reach out to hold the hilt.

 Half an hour later.

A ray of blue light suddenly flew out of the magic sword, and in front of everyone, she transformed into a frail girl who looked dirty, but I felt pity for her.

It's just that this girl's appearance is exactly the same as that of the red demon spirit just now. Jingtian was so shocked that he jumped up from the fire and shouted: "Here comes another one!"

Xu Changqing subconsciously wanted to get up, but Qin Yao grabbed his wrist.

 Looking back, he saw the other party shaking his head at him and saying softly: "It's okay."

Based on all the magic shown by this colleague, Xu Changqing had no choice but to sit down and watch helplessly as the girl in blue rushed to Jingtian and hugged him around the waist.

 “Brother Wang, Nightshade finally found you.”

 “Hey, hey, hey, what are you doing?”

Jingtian was dumbfounded, but Xuejian was the first to react. He walked over and separated the two of them forcefully, glaring at the girl in blue and saying.

 “Who are you?” Nightshade asked.

"Listen up, this young lady is the eldest lady of the Tang family, Tang Xue Jian."

"Oh." Nightshade nodded and said, "Then what is your relationship with my brother Wang?"

Xuejian: "Don't identify your relatives randomly. Who is your brother?"

Solanum nigrum stretched out her hand and pointed to Sedum: "He is."

Xu Changqing suddenly reacted and asked: "What's your brother's name?"

 “Longyang.”

Xu Changqing was thoughtful and said to Jingtian: "If your second life is called Long Yang, then she may be your sister."

 Xue Jian: “…”

At this time, Solanum nigrum squeezed Xue Jian away and hugged Sedum again: "Brother, I miss you so much."

"Let go, let go." Perhaps because of preconceptions, Jingtian would think of the female ghost in red when he looked at her face now, and pushed her away with all his strength: "Miss, even if I was your brother in my last life, I will never be your brother in this life. No, please don’t make any fuss, there are so many people watching.”

Looking at Sedum with a resisting look on her face, Nightshade was stunned, and her heart was full of bitterness.

 She waited for a thousand years, but what she got was a completely unfamiliar brother who was extremely resistant to her...

Thinking of this, her heart ached violently, a layer of mist quickly formed in her eyes, and a little red light gradually emerged from the mist.

Just when the red nightshade was about to take over the body, Qin Yao suddenly stood up, gently patted the blue nightshade on the shoulder, and said seriously: "Don't be sad, he is reincarnated and has forgotten the past, isn't it? I don’t recognize you.”

These words immediately made Nightshade feel a lot better, and the red light in her eyes quickly dissipated: "Really?"

"Of course it's true." Qin Yao said: "It's a gift of fate that you can still see each other after so many years."

Long Kui was silent for a moment, nodded slightly, then looked into Qin Yao's eyes and said, "Who are you?"

"My name is... He Biping." Qin Yao said, "It's Jingtian, your brother's friend in this life."

“You are my brother’s friend, so I will call you Brother Biping.” Long Kui said.

Qin Yao waved his hand and said, "You should call me Daochang He. This title sounds more pleasant to me."

“Wait a minute, have we already accepted this relationship?” Jingtian suddenly asked.

Qin Yao smiled and said, "Didn't Chonglou say he would be back later? When he comes back, ask him directly if your second life will be called Long Yang. Then you can confirm the authenticity of this relationship?"

 Sedum: “…”

There is nothing wrong with this logic.

Since Chonglou knows that the magic sword is the sword of his second life, it is impossible not to know the name of his second life.

"I have a question." Xuejian said: "Even if it is proved that Jingtian's second life is called Long Yang, he has been reincarnated now, and he should no longer be related to this girl, right?"

Long Kui frowned and said, "What does it have to do with you?"

Xuejian also knew that this had nothing to do with him, but he just felt unhappy with the other person: "I don't like you, and I don't want to see you. Does this count as a relationship with me?"

Solanum nigrum:"…"

Feeling the two women... no, it was the atmosphere of tension between one person and one ghost. Jingtian suddenly became a little confused and tried to change the subject: "Langui, do you have any other clothes? Your current image is just like Like a little beggar.”

Solanum nigrum said: "No more."

"I'll buy you something. What kind of clothes do you want to wear?" Jingtian asked.

Nightshade said without hesitation: "I want my fairy skirt with wide sleeves and nothing else."

 Sedum: “…”

“It’s quite lively.” At this time, accompanied by a deep voice, the tall and burly Demon Lord with two horns strode into the City God’s Temple.

"Demon Lord." Qin Yao greeted.

Chonglou took out a silver-white sword from his cuff and threw it away. The sword turned into a flash of silver light and was inserted in front of Jingtian with a bang: "Feipeng, I got your sword."

Looking at the silver divine sword in front of him, Jingtian suddenly felt a strange feeling in his heart.

 I saw him holding the hilt of the sword with both hands and pulling the sword body out of the ground little by little.

At the same time, streaks of white divine power continued to rush out from the sword, instilled into the body along its pores, and forcibly washed away the essence and marrow.

“It stinks so much.” When black substance began to secrete from Sedum’s pores, Xuejian couldn’t help but distance herself from it.

Chonglou looked at this scene with satisfaction, then turned and left: "Feipeng, don't forget the agreement between us."

However, Jingtian did not hear his words, and the whole person was immersed in a mysterious and mysterious epiphany...

"Let me take you to get the skirt." Seeing that he would not be able to get rid of his epiphany state for a while, Qin Yao said to Long Kui.

“How does Taoist priest know where the fairy skirt with wide sleeves is?” Long Kui asked in surprise.

Qin Yao nodded silently and raised his hand to summon a dimensional door leading to Yong'an Dang Courtyard: "Follow me..." (End of this chapter)