All Heavens Xie Wu

"Hey, I'm really sorry, Uncle Jiu, you see, as a junior, my words were purely unintentional, and I didn't expect to mention your pain.

But looking at you, do you think I'm right?

Alas, I know even if you don’t speak, you just think I’m right.

It's not that I, a junior, are talking about you, sometimes you just want to save face too much, and you don't want to admit it even though you know you're wrong.

What is your... what is this state called?

Oh, by the way, it's called dying to save face. "

Su Yang slapped his head and suddenly realized.

Looking at the arrogance of Su Yang, Uncle Jiu dodged Ren Weiyong's attack, suppressed the anger in his heart, and scolded: "You don't need to take care of my affairs, don't act like a preacher.

You make me feel sick like this! "

"Look at you, you are like this again now, you just dare not face reality.

It's nothing more than that, to teach two apprentices who are more than successful than failures, it's really good enough! "

Su Yang ignored Uncle Jiu's anger and continued to mock.

Now that his face has been torn apart and he has become the opposite, naturally there is no need to show mercy to Uncle Jiu!

He taunted Uncle Jiu like this for only one purpose, which was to anger Uncle Jiu and make him lose his mind.

In this way, it is much easier to deal with it!

"Su Yang, you don't have to be hypocritical here, no matter what you say, you can't hide the fact that you are evil inside."

Uncle Jiu didn't want to talk nonsense with Su Yang, the main reason was that facing Ren Weiyong's tireless attack now, he really had more heart than strength.

Su Yang smiled coldly, looked at Uncle Jiu who was dodging desperately, and snorted coldly:

"Uncle Jiu, if you hadn't meddled in other people's business, how could the current scene have appeared?

Having said that, the deaths of Qiusheng and Wencai were caused by your meddling master, so I can't blame anyone else.

Oh, right.

Do you want to know where Qiusheng's soul went?

I can tell you this, his soul has been refined into pure energy by my soul refining technique, and it has become a part of my body.

Is it a surprise, is it a surprise? "

Seeing that Uncle Jiu didn't lose his mind, Su Yang directly told about Qiu Sheng.

When Uncle Jiu heard this, he gave Su Yang a hard look, but he still didn't say anything!

Seeing Uncle Jiu's appearance, Su Yang frowned, had an idea in his heart, and continued to taunt: "You can tell by looking at you, you must be very angry in your heart, and want to kill me very much, to avenge your two apprentices ,right?

Unfortunately, I am standing in front of you, but you have nothing to do with me.

This feeling...is so good, hahaha..."

After speaking, the extremely arrogant laughter spread all over the place in the silent morning.

Uncle Jiu's expression changed, and he couldn't bear the anger in his heart any longer, and said angrily: "Su Yang, you are deceiving people too much. Even if I die today, I will take you as a funeral."

After finishing speaking, he used the mahogany sword to directly force Ren Weiyong to retreat, and stepped on the gossip to attack Su Yang step by step.

A cool wind suddenly blew up around, as if cooperating with the furious Uncle Jiu, the sparks in the brazier were blown everywhere.

Very atmospheric!

"It's just right here, you are waiting!"

Looking at Uncle Jiu who was attacking, Su Yang's eyes were icy cold, the mahogany sword in his hand gave off a faint blue light, and he stepped on the "Xingyi Eight Steps" and rushed out quickly.

Incredibly fast.

In the blink of an eye, he rushed in front of Uncle Jiu.

Looking at Uncle Jiu who looked slightly shocked, he smiled coldly, swung the mahogany sword in his hand quickly, and stabbed towards Uncle Jiu's throat.

If he was stabbed, Uncle Jiu would have no chance of surviving!

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Chapter 76 Nearly Capsizing in the Sewer

Seeing this, Uncle Jiu quickly stopped his figure, and swung the mahogany sword in his right hand from bottom to top, blocking Su Yang's mahogany sword for a moment.

A ball of thunder light suddenly burst out from the left hand, and in the blink of an eye, it gathered into a ball of lightning light, which was shot directly towards Su Yang's chest.

The thunder in Uncle Jiu's palm was the thunder in his palm.

Thunder in the palm, a Taoist spell.

Using the palm as a weapon, gather Qi in it and aim at the target, like a rocket.

It is the thunder attack from the palm.

Powerful, it is the nemesis of all ghosts.

Su Yang saw Uncle Jiu using palm thunder, he didn't dare to take it hard, and immediately dodged to the side.

At the same time, the mahogany sword held by Uncle Jiu retracted in an instant, and it was a backhand.

He slashed towards Uncle Jiu's attacking left hand.

Seeing that he couldn't attack Su Yang, Uncle Jiu forcibly changed the attacking route of the palm thunder, and slapped towards the peach wood sword.

boom!

A loud bang.

The palm thunder and the thunderbolt mahogany sword instantly collided and exploded.

Su Yang suddenly felt a strange force coming from the mahogany sword, his brows frowned, and he grabbed the mahogany sword with force to prevent it from being blown away by the strange force.

On the other side, Uncle Jiu was also uncomfortable. Although his left hand was attacking with palm lightning, he still suffered a dark loss when facing the mahogany sword made of thousand-year-old lightning-struck wood in Su Yang's hand.

A wound about five centimeters long was cut on the palm, and blood gushed out desperately, staining the ground under his feet red.

In order to prevent excessive bleeding, Uncle Jiu quickly took out a talisman from his backpack and stuck it on the wound.

The left hand, which was bleeding just now, was stopped by the talisman in a moment.

Looking at the talisman in Uncle Jiu's hand, Su Yang frowned slightly, and said softly, "Hemostatic talisman!"

"Humph!"

Uncle Jiu snorted coldly, his figure flickered, and he attacked again.

Su Yang is naturally not afraid of Uncle Jiu's physical attack. If it is Taoism, he may be a little bit afraid.

After all, he didn't practice Taoism for a long time.

Immediately, the two began to fight.

"Zizi..."

Uncle Nine's attack was very simple, combining Taoism and swordsmanship, not to mention the sound of electric sparks.

It can be said that every time Uncle Jiu swung the mahogany sword, his left hand would catch up with a palm thunder, and there would be turbulent ripples in that terrifying thunder and lightning position.

If he was struck by lightning in the palm of his hand, Su Yang would definitely be seriously injured.

However, Su Yang is not a vegetarian either.

Although his swordsmanship was not as superb as Uncle Jiu's, his moves were fierce and all aimed at the vital points.

Combined with Xingyiquan's attack, its power should not be underestimated.

Even compared to Uncle Jiu's attack, it was not bad at all.

Uncle Jiu watched Su Yang's mahogany sword attack, so he had to change his moves again to resist.

In this way, you fought for more than ten rounds at the moment when you came and went.

Basically, it was Su Yang who was suppressing Uncle Jiu.

On the other hand, uncle Jiu.

Although he has attacked many times, the sword moves have little killing intent, and it is not a big threat to Su Yang at all.

That's why he was severely suppressed by Su Yang.

On the other hand, Su Yang was different, all his moves were aimed at Uncle Jiu's vital points.

No mercy at all.

He expressed his disdain for Uncle Jiu's Virgin Mary.

As the two continued to fight each other, Uncle Nine gradually fell into a disadvantage, but it was not easy to decide the winner immediately.

But on the other side of the battlefield, the outcome was decided.

After all, it took too long for Liu Yifei to turn into a ghost, so she couldn't fight against a powerful female ghost like Xiaoli. In the end, she was swallowed directly and turned into the pure energy in Xiaoli's body.

But Ren Weiyong didn't know what was going on, and stood there staring blankly at Su Yang.

Maybe it's because I didn't get the order!

Xiao Li glanced at Ren Weiyong, then turned to look at Su Yang and Uncle Jiu who were fighting, a trace of solemnity flashed in her eyes.

"My lord, do you need help?!"

Compared with Ren Weiyong, Xiaoli's wisdom is no different from ordinary people, she can analyze the current situation.

"Need not!"

Su Yang forced Jiu Shu back with one move, and said without looking back.

"Yes!"

Xiaoli nodded, turned around and stepped aside, watching the battle quietly.

While Su Yang was talking to Xiaoli, Uncle Jiu's gossip steps were activated instantly, and the whole person appeared in front of Su Yang in the blink of an eye. The blue lightning in his left hand flashed, and he slashed straight at Su Yang's Tianling .

"I go……"

Looking at Uncle Jiu who suddenly appeared in front of him, Su Yang was startled, and cursed himself for not being distracted.

At this time, it was obviously impossible to avoid Uncle Jiu's palm thunder attack, so he could only choose to take it hard.

To avoid accidents, Su Yang put the mahogany sword across his head to block Uncle Jiu's slashing palm.

bang~

A loud bang.

Su Yang felt his whole body go numb, and he didn't feel like retreating.

Awkward!

Forget that mahogany swords can conduct electricity!

It was so embarrassing to be directly shocked by Uncle Jiu's palm thunder.

Two words to describe: "It's really...uncomfortable!"

Before he could slow down, Uncle Nine's attack was launched again, it was still thunder in the palm of his hand.

The blue arc flickered, and the corners of Su Yang's mouth twitched.

Uncle Jiu's current behavior is completely in the rhythm of taking advantage of Su Yang's illness and demanding Su Yang's life.

No mercy.

Just now he mocked Uncle Ninth's Heart of Our Lady!

As a result, now, he was directly slapped in the face by Uncle Jiu's behavior!

Watching Uncle Jiu's palm thunder's attack, especially the flickering blue arc in his palm, Su Yang's face changed drastically.

Resisting the numbness of his body, he retreated with difficulty.

He didn't want to forcefully catch Thunder Palm.

pity……