1380 If you can't talk about it, you will fight
readx; "Suyang !!"
Looking at the familiar figure, the moment when he broke the gloomy death again and stood up again, the partners couldn't help but show excitement, and they couldn't wait for their feelings to turn into hot blood and burst out from their hearts. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Yes, Su Yang once again defeated death and darkness, and gently hugged Zhan Ping in the midst of all enemies, just like a princess, and said gently: "Next time, remember not to be in a coma, otherwise I won't be able to respond to you." ”
Zhan Ping'an did not see the heroic posture of the past, snuggled in Su Yang's arms like a bird, at this moment she didn't want to say anything, and she didn't want to do anything, she just wanted to quietly enjoy this hot feeling like fire and thunder.
It's a pity that some people don't like this emotion, and the Golden Corpse Daoist roared with a sad face: "Silver Bone, help me get it back, I can promise you no matter what the conditions!" ”
When the silver-bone old demon heard this, there was a ghost fire in his eyes, and he was the least injured, no matter what motive he was in, he decided to take action.
The monstrous demonic flames immediately spread like a tsunami, and the silver bone old demon turned into a silver light, which appeared above Su Yang and Zhan Ping'an in an instant, and pulled out a miserable white bone whip from his vertebrae, and slammed it towards Su Yang and Zhan Ping'an.
But from beginning to end, Su Yang didn't look at the silver bone old demon, until he changed his posture, holding Zhan Ping'an in his arms with his left hand, and holding the knife in his right hand, suddenly stirred up a black and white knife, and slashed at the miserable white demon bone whip with his backhand.
The Sixth Knife of the Nine Swords of the Firmament: Life and Death!
A knife is born, a knife is dead, a knife is not dead, a knife is not born, two unique knife intentions, the mysterious changes between life and death, it is difficult to fathom.
In short, after comprehending the wonder of life and death, Su Yang's Nine Swords of the Firmament, which had not been able to break through for a long time, finally made another breakthrough and successfully comprehended the sixth swords, showing the changes in life and death.
Clang!
The life and death knife hit the miserable white demon bone whip with great accuracy, and under the change of the black and white sword, the fierce whip force turned into invisible, giving people the feeling that the power of the miserable white demon bone whip was completely dissolved by a special vitality.
When it comes to life, all that remains is decay and death.
I saw that the miserable white demon bone whip turned into a gray without any vitality, and then it seemed to have weathered for hundreds of millions of years, losing all its strength, and a little bit broke out of thin air like a crispy biscuit, and slowly drifted away like wind and sand.
What's even more terrifying is that this gray color full of death is still spreading upward, and under the surprised gaze of the Silver Bone Old Demon, it is quickly enveloping his whip-holding hand at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Frightened, the silver bone old demon didn't dare to hesitate at all, quickly let go of the miserable white demon bone whip, and the figure returned to its original position in a flash, standing beside the golden corpse Taoist in surprise, and said without hesitation: "Go, this kid is weird, he is destined to be impossible today!" ”
The Golden Corpse Daoist still roared unwillingly: "No, I paid such a big price today, I must get the battle concubine!" ”
Between the words, the golden corpse Daoist desperately cast a spell to control the three ground corpses, and besieged Su Yang from three directions, but as soon as he moved, he saw the overwhelming gravity and gravity, and first shrouded Su Yang, wanting to press Su Yang into a meat patty.
At the same time, the Golden Corpse Daoist also seemed to realize that Su Yang was not simple, and while controlling the siege of the ground corpse, he shouted again unwillingly: "Heavenly Corpse, don't you want to be free?" Hurry up and help me sweep the war princess over! ”
The heavenly corpse didn't make any movement, with a sarcastic smile on the corner of his mouth, and said coldly: "Self-inflicted, don't live!" ”
As soon as the words of the heavenly corpse fell, I saw that Su Yang was still extremely easy to raise all the knives under the suppression of gravity and gravity, and conjured up black and white knives, and swept across with a single knife, and the blades swept over the three corpses with great accuracy.
"Damn it, don't live it!" Su Yang groaned softly, and he had already put away all the knives very casually.
And as the knives were slowly retracted, the three corpses suddenly stopped, and then a deeper death intent shrouded in the whole body, which was an absolute decay without any life.
In just a breath and a breath, the three corpses on the ground really turned into three dried corpses, dust to dust, and dust to earth.
The Golden Corpse Daoist trembled with fear, the three earth corpses at the level of the Second Heaven Saint were killed by Su Yang so lightly, what kind of power is this, controlling life and death, just like the Yan Jun in myths and legends.
The Heavenly Corpse's eyes flashed with a trace of essence and confusion, and he murmured with an extremely strange face: "Strange, impossible, obviously cultivating the Thunder Dao, it is not good to comprehend the true meaning of the thunder, why should you integrate life and death into the thunder?" ”
Su Yang naturally couldn't explain to the Heavenly Corpse, and said slightly to Zhan Ping'an in his arms: "Wait for me for a while, and see if I help you kill that nasty guy who doesn't know whether to live or die." ”
"Good!" After a short period of happiness, Zhan Ping'an was still the heroic and clean Zhan Ping'an, using the power of the God of War at will, with a light step, he directly broke free from Su Yang's embrace, almost retreated to the side of the Wuji War Spear, and left everything to Su Yang to solve with confidence.
Su Yang smiled and looked at Zhan'an after being completely safe, he did not hesitate to raise his knife and coldly press towards the golden corpse Daoist, and at this moment, he was no longer as gentle as before, and unscrupulously and unabashedly released the killing intent in his heart, which was the purest and most direct killing intent, which made people feel cold all over his body.
It's just that if Su Yang wants to kill the Golden Corpse Daoist, he must first pass the level of the Heavenly Corpse.
"Heavenly corpse, if I die, you will definitely die!" The Golden Corpse Daoist let out a roar like a lost dog, unleashing his last madness at the Heavenly Corpse.
"Hey!" Although his heart was reluctant, and he was full of all kinds of disgust and unhappiness, everything was indeed as the Golden Corpse Daoist said, and there was still a certain cause and effect on both sides, so the Heavenly Corpse had no choice at all, and a horizontal movement appeared in front of Su Yang, and said with a melancholy face: "I just want to regain my freedom, why is it so difficult?" ”
Su Yang looked the strange-looking heavenly corpse up and down, and a strange and inexplicable sense of familiarity rose in his heart.
As if sensing Su Yang's abnormality, Jiu Lu Zhenjun explained in a timely manner: "Su Xiaozi, he is the eldest son, he is the eldest disciple of the Tai Chi Dao Ancestor, who also cultivates yin and yang and life and death, and is the only one who is not an extreme Daoist who has created the Extreme Dao Divine Power Life and Death Reincarnation ** Seal. In addition, the Dao system of the immortal lineage has a great relationship with him, and their ancestor Sansheng Zhenjun is one of the seven disciples of the Immortal Son, but he inherited the Dan Dao, and did not inherit the Immortal Son's Extreme Dao Divine Power. ”
"Huh?" Su Yang's eyes couldn't help but flash a trace of surprise, as the titular Immortal Realm Little Dan Saint, Su Yang still gave enough respect, took the disciple salute, and said: "Su Yang has seen the Taizu, and thanked the Taizu for his teaching!" ”
A hint of discoloration also flashed in the eyes of the heavenly corpse, and after carefully observing Su Yang, he asked, "Are you the descendant of the three lives?" ”
Su Yang replied: "Sort of." ”
The Heavenly Corpse said quietly: "Whether it is or not, I can feel the breath of immortal fire in your body, and I helped Sansheng find this fire back then, so you can also be regarded as the heir of my Tai Chi lineage." Therefore, now you stand down, and don't just come up and die. ”
Su Yang didn't seem to hear the words of the Heavenly Corpse, but just smiled brilliantly: "Taizu should have something unspeakable, right?" I don't know if there is anything that needs to be done by juniors. ”
The Heavenly Corpse's face sank, and he shouted, "Are you going to deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestors?" ”
Su Yang said calmly: "I only know that I am the descendant of the Tai Chi lineage, and I have nothing to do with a corpse that is manipulated by others, and you, as the great disciple of the Tai Chi Dao Ancestor, are now helping to abuse you, is it possible that I still blindly listen to you?" ”
The Heavenly Corpse suddenly smiled, and said happily: "Hehe, I think I was notoriously stubborn under the Master's throne back then, but I didn't expect that Feng Shui took turns, and I also met a stubborn heir." But that's exactly what I want, it's better than those guys who only know how to chant the scriptures every day. But ......"
Speaking of this, the Heavenly Corpse suddenly paused, and his words seemed to contain a lot of deep meaning, but this did not prevent Su Yang from understanding, he smiled wickedly and replied directly: "But don't take your appreciation as an indulgence to me, right?" Hehe, to put it bluntly, if you were still alive, Taizu, you would definitely abuse me a thousand times with your ability, but now it's a little uncertain. ”
The Heavenly Corpse laughed heartily and said, "Good boy, you have enough backbone, but if you really think that with my help you can comprehend the mystery of life and death, you can challenge me, then you are really very wrong." ”
Su Yang Yiyi smiled and said: "Then Taizu don't talk nonsense with the kid, and don't talk about the old days, let's talk about business." ”
The heavenly corpse said with a cold face: "The main thing is to let them go, that's all." ”
Su Yang directly refused: "It's impossible, let these three miscellaneous pieces go, what face do I have to face my partners." ”
The Heavenly Corpse sighed and said, "Can't the little doll be considerate of the old ancestor?" ”
Su Yang said confidently: "Can't the old ancestor help the little doll get justice?" ”
The heavenly corpse said with an innocent face: "I want to too, but there is still a causal relationship between me and him, if he dies, I will definitely not live, you can be more considerate of the ancestors' hardships." ”
Su Yang suddenly let out a burst of mocking laughter, and said coldly: "In vain, you are also a figure who understands life and death, and you are so afraid of life and death, it can be seen that you are completely gone, and your Dao heart is already full of flaws." Hmph, don't talk nonsense, let's fight, whoever stops me from killing him today, I will kill him! ”
The smile on the face of the Heavenly Corpse was also completely retracted, and Sen Ran asked, "In this way, it is definitely impossible to talk?" ”
Can't talk?
Or, in other words, Su Yang had thought that he was still a character when he heard the Nine Kills True Monarch introduce the situation of the Heavenly Corpse before, but now after a short period of understanding and talking, his heart was already full of all kinds of disappointments, and he no longer planned to continue talking with the Heavenly Corpse.
Therefore, in the face of the last question of the heavenly corpse, Su Yang's way to pay tribute to the other party was only one knife. For mobile phone users, please visit m.