"When death is dying, he is still flamboyant." The girl looked impatient, but she didn't make a move.

"Actually, it's you who is dying, alas, it's a pity!" Zhang Yang sighed.

"Do you think your pure yang true fire can beat me? In my sense, you've only reached the second order, and you're not my opponent at all. ”

The girl rarely pursed her lips, and her words were full of disdain but showed her cute side.

His words shocked Zhang Yang's heart, his pure yang true fire was unconsciously revealed, and the other party could actually fully feel his cultivation.

But the other party is so confident, coupled with his own perception of cold qi, his skill must be far above him.

It's just that she seems to have just come down the mountain, and she didn't act so quickly with curiosity about the world.

I'm afraid I haven't even seen a man in the division, and it is inevitable to be moved when I meet such a handsome man, Zhang Yang didn't feel ashamed to think of it at this time.

"I admit that it is not your opponent, and it is not me who wants to kill you, but your master."

"Nonsense, my master raised me since I was a child, how could he kill me?"

The girl was furious, and the black fog around her became thicker and thicker, and countless face silhouettes seemed to begin to appear in the black fog.

Zhang Yang felt the pressure suddenly increase, his heart was extremely irritable, his body was cold and cold sweat kept breaking, and then he was dried by the pure yang true fire.

"Your master is only in his fifties, and he has already cultivated to the fifth order of the Yin Gate Ghost Technique."

Zhang Yang pretended to relax, cocked Erlang's legs and continued: "But you also know that the Yin Gate Ghost Technique is above the third order, and without decades of cultivation, it can't be improved at all, haven't you thought about why she has improved so quickly?" ”

"Why? Do you know so much about our teacher? The girl asked, with a look of surprise on her face.

She cultivates the Yin Sect Ghost Technique, and of course she is very clear about the cultivation of her own sect.

What Zhang Yang said was true, but the master had really reached the fifth order, which made him envious.

But listening to what he obviously said, is there a better way to improve? I can't help but feel curious.

"Hey, if you sue sù my name, I will sue you why."

Although Zhang Yang was in danger, he still didn't forget to ask for a bargain.

As a disciple of Fu Yimen, he firmly believes in the words that life and death are fateful, and wealth is in the sky.

Others think it is feudal superstition, but for him, everything is fate, which has caused his always calm and free character.

"Ling Bing'er." The girl pondered for a moment, and finally said her name.

"There must be fewer and fewer sisters in your division, and many of them are quietly leaving, right?"

"That's right, but they were kicked out of the master because they couldn't improve their cultivation anymore."

"You also believe your master's nonsense."

Zhang Yang showed disdain on his face and continued: "The Yin Gate Ghost Technique is a side door, and the only way to improve your cultivation is that she has already eaten those sisters of yours and absorbed their pure Yin Qi, so that her cultivation will be so fast. ”

"You are talking nonsense, my cultivation is the fastest in the master's sect, why didn't the master eat me?"

Ling Bing'er's face was furious, her arms were raised, and immediately the wind blew around, and the room was almost plunged into darkness.

The hideous faces in the black fog began to struggle non-stop, and the outline gradually became clear, opening the big mouth of the black hole, as if to break through the black fog and swallow Zhang Yang.

"It's because you're cultivating too fast, and at your age, you can actually reach the third order, and you already belong to the root bone Qijia."

Zhang Yang felt suffocated for a while, his breathing began to be rapid, and he still pretended to relax and said: "Your master still expects you to advance to the next stage before she starts, which will definitely be more beneficial to her skill improvement." ”

"Sow discord, my master won't treat me like this, you go and die."

Ling Bing'er was completely crazy, in fact, she believed his words from the side, and in her heart she was questioning, sad, and angry, and she didn't hesitate to make a move.

Orphans pay more attention to and cherish the only family affection.

The master raised her since she was a child, and she is not loved, but she also has the grace of nurturing, and Zhang Yang's words are undoubtedly the biggest blow to her.

The hideous face in the black mist just now immediately broke free from the black mist and pounced on him with an icy aura.

Zhang Yang felt that the pure yang true fire in his body instantly expanded under the pressure, as if it filled every cell in his body, almost bursting.

With the experience of the last villa, he was secretly happy in his heart, thinking that this was a precursor to the ascension of pure yang true fire.

Soul Talisman!

Zhang Yang waved his arm, and a beige talisman immediately flashed in his hand, burning with purple flames, which looked particularly dazzling in the black mist.

Boom!

The talisman burst and turned into purple sparks in the sky, scattering towards the rushing faces.

He knew that Ling Bing'er's Yin Gate Ghost Technique had reached the third order of soul suppression, and these lonely souls and wild ghosts in front of him were only controlled by her if they were suppressed by her.

At her age, she would definitely not be able to attract spirits, and if the Fu Seal could dispel her control of the soul, even if it only opened a gap, these souls would disperse in a hurry.

Of course, this is also his only chance, otherwise he will be devoured by the resentful spirit, and if he is lucky, he will become a fool, and if he is unlucky, he will directly become a dead corpse.

"Insect carving skills." A disdainful smile appeared at the corner of Ling Bing'er's mouth.

Sou! Sou! Sou!

With the graceful swing of her arm, the sparks emitted by the talisman instantly concentrated, but they were gradually swallowed by the black mist.

Zhang Yang felt a burst of despair, originally expecting that the improvement of Pure Yang True Fire could also bring him a glimmer of life.

At this time, I suddenly felt that my true qi was dissipating, and my body was filled with pure yang true fire and gradually disappeared, and my body became more and more cold.

He could clearly see countless hideous faces getting closer and closer to him, the thick smell of fishy rotting corpses was disgusting, and the pure yang true fire seemed to be being eaten away little by little.

The body is extremely stiff little by little, and the cold breath penetrates into the skin nerves every time.

Facing the breath of death for the first time, there was no fear, but I felt helpless.

I'm afraid the three beauties are still chatting happily in the room, and when they come out, will they be sad to see their cold corpse?

Feng Yanran and Shen Xue will definitely be sad, Ouyang Ting will definitely clapping her little hands and dancing happily, Zhang Yangdan thought painfully.

The only regret, my own life experience, is a pity that I can no longer unravel it.

Boom!

There was a loud bang.

Zhang Yang waved his arms, using all the strength of his body, urging the only remaining pure yang true fire, and waved it towards the rushing face.

Yin and Yang collided, and the result can be imagined, the whole person flew up in an instant and fell heavily to the ground.

A trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Suffocation, despair......

Suddenly, the room was filled with golden light, and Zhang Yang saw that the hideous face that was rushing towards him was instantly shattered, and the black fog began to dissipate.

Nine Yang Fu!

Ling Bing'er shouted, and her pretty face immediately changed color, surprised, and frightened......

Zhang Yang hurriedly lowered his head and found that it was actually the jade gourd he had been wearing on his body, which was shining golden at this time.

The golden light gradually condensed, forming countless golden runes fluttering in the air, flickering in the black mist that had not yet dissipated.

"Release the Nine Yin, and the Nine Yang gather, but it's a pity that you don't have a chance." Ling Bing'er sneered.

"Haha, life and death are fateful, I didn't expect the Jiuyang Fu to be on me." Zhang Yang smiled bitterly, feeling sad for the first time.

This is the only clue he knows about his background, but he didn't expect it to be the legendary Jiuyang Fu, I'm afraid that the master and uncle will be shocked when they know it.

He heard the master say that although the Jiuyang Fu is only a talisman, it can refine the body of Jiuyang when it is opened, and although he is in the Fu Doctor Gate, the master has only heard of it.

The body of Jiuyang and the pure Yang True Fire complement each other, divination, nine turns back to the soul needle method, and with the ascension of the Nine Yang True Fire to reach the realm of refining.

The cultivation of pure yang true fire can also achieve twice the result with half the effort, and when the nine yin gather, it can be brought back to life.

"You know too late." Ling Bing'er flew up and pounced on him.

Indeed, although the Nine Yang Fu was opened, it was difficult to exert its power with Zhang Yang's Pure Yang True Fire second-order skill.

Xuanyin Gong!

Poetry!

Zhang Yang felt the cold wind coming, and his teeth trembled from the cold, but he shouted in surprise.

"You dare to beat my husband, see if I don't clean you up."

With a kind and pleasant voice, a familiar figure floated into the room, and after a short pause, he instantly greeted Ling Bing'er

Boom!

There was a loud bang, and the room was extremely cold, cold and cold intertwined.

"Who are you?" Ling Bing'er's voice of surprise rang out.

Obviously, she didn't know Xuanyin Gong, she didn't expect to meet such a strong opponent, not to mention that it was difficult to distinguish between Yin and Cold.

"Zhang Yang, are you okay?" The voice of concern came, which made Zhang Yang's heart warm.

"Don't worry, you can't die." Zhang Yang replied with a wry smile.

I don't know if it was because of the injury, or because of the cold and dark aura in the room, he couldn't see Shishi's face clearly, he could only see her familiar and graceful figure.

"It's good if you can't die, I'll avenge you."

"It's not ashamed to call a man's husband." Ling Bing'er's sneering voice came.

"I'm his wife." Shishi began to go crazy, although she was really not ashamed, but she hated others for saying this to her.

"I see that he lives with a lot of women, does he have a lot of wives?"

Ling Bing'er had already arrived at the villa, and she was also clear about the situation of Zhang Yang and the three beauties, and she laughed at this, of course, she was telling the truth.

"If he dares to do that, I will castrate him immediately."

"Don't listen to her sow discord." Zhang Yang's heart was cold, his hands unconsciously protected his little brother, and shouted.

Boom!

There was another loud bang, and the two fought again.

"Shameless villain, actually sneak attacked." The poem scolded loudly, and the cold atmosphere in the room was staggered, like being in an ice cellar.

Rumble! Rumble!

"I'll try to compete with you later."

The two of them separated abruptly, and with Ling Bing'er shouting, the fleeting figure rushed out of the window like an arrow.

"Don't run, let's talk about the winner."

Shishi's character of not admitting defeat, coupled with a fiery temper, how can he tolerate the other party's light escape, and after shouting, the figure jumped out of the window and chased after him.

"Shishi ......" Zhang Yang endured the pain in his chest, struggled to get up, rushed to the window, and shouted weakly.

I didn't expect her to appear in this situation and save her life.

She knew she was here and should come back. It's just that she is chasing Ling Bing'er so impulsively, will there be any danger?

The people in the Yin Gate are all insidious and ruthless, what if she falls into the other party's calculations?