The wolf asks for the soul, and the cold man chases for his life.

The treasure soldiers shoot, and no ghosts are left!

Chasing the wolf, the murderer of the Mo family, the main flying attack, the palm assassination, the wit is changeable, and the life is unparalleled.

------- Supreme Twelve Instruments Review of the Pursuit of Life Wolf Latest Revised Edition, by Yinlou

Qingyang Demon Lord Ai Dacha originated in Qingyang Mountain, Liangguang.

When he was young, he found a ruin of an ancient Momen in the mountain, and because of this, he was looked at differently by the five or nine giants.

Although he had never systematically learned the art of mechanics at that time, he was only a teenager, and he was able to open the Mo Family Pass at the entrance of the ruins by himself.

This shows that Ai Dacha has a talent for mechanical arts, and he was accepted as an apprentice by Juzi.

At that time, the Mo family excavated the ruins and found many precious classics and mechanism plans, but did not find anything more valuable.

Now in this night in Suzhou, Ai Dacha, who was suppressed by the Mo family's treasure and Qiankun Kanli in all directions, took the initiative to admit that he had hidden a treasure he had found.

This was actually not out of Wujiu Juzi's expectations, Ai Dacha was a stubborn child back then, and it was normal to hide something.

He was just more curious, what was Ai Dacha hiding?

In the next moment, he saw it with his own eyes.

"Huh"

A green mang shot out from Ai Dacha's hand, piercing the night sky, and emitting a terrible hiss, with the blessing of the strange internal strength of the Qingyang Demon Lord, this thing broke through the speed of sound as soon as it was shot.

There was even a sonic boom at his fingertips, with a low thunderous roar.

With such a fast speed and such a short distance, the moment this secret weapon was shot, it flew to the door of the fifty-nine juzi, but it could no longer break through an inch.

The face under the mask of the five or nine juzi was calm, the hands were slightly intertwined, the world was far away, and the yin and yang double rings were filled with the strong internal force of the juzi and love method, and there was a strong magnetic force burst out when it was slightly close.

It's like an invisible hand, locking the secret weapon in front of Juzi's eyes.

This treasure of the Mo family is in hand, as long as the true qi is inexhaustible, there is no hidden weapon in the world that can sneak attack Juzi, unless the grass and wood bones are used as hidden weapons.

But that kind of material can't penetrate the protective qi of Juzi as strong as the city wall.

The object in front of him rotated at high speed and emitted a sharp hiss, like a grumpy imp, trembling up and down in the strong magnetic field.

It resembled a coarsely polished wolf's tooth arrow arrow, with a black appearance, with rows of sharp barbs on the edges of the four edges, and a one-inch round rod extending from the back.

Easy to hold and with stable trajectory.

It doesn't look very outstanding.

Juzi frowned.

This is what Ai Dacha is hiding?

It's a bit out of style for a trick master of their level.

"Bang"

Ai Dacha below saw that the hidden weapon thrown out was locked by Qiankun Kanli, and his eyes were not surprised, but showed a sinister smile that the conspiracy had succeeded.

His raised fingers suddenly opened, and he simulated the sound of an explosion with his sound, like a child playing.

But the crisis in Juzi's heart was shaken, and the true qi of love was like a majestic ocean tide, injected into the double ring of yin and yang, doubling the already strong magnetic field strength again.

He himself spread his wings like a great peng, standing on tiptoe and flying higher into the sky.

Under the mask, Juzi can see clearly.

Ai Dacha let go of his fingers, as if he had activated a switch remotely.

The edge of the hidden weapon arrow in front of him quickly opened outward, like a poisonous snake opening its poisonous snout, revealing the dense needles of cow hair.

Like a black bewitching flower, it blooms at this moment.

Beautiful, exquisite, full of neat beauty, yet extremely deadly!

"Bang"

A ball of fire lit up in the air, enveloping the backward figure of Juzi.

Nearly 1,000 small cow hair needles shot out from the center of the Qingmang hidden weapon, like a rainstorm of pear blossoms, in a high-speed rotation.

Ai Dacha used strange internal skills to manipulate the puppet technique of the machine to gather his true qi into a thread, so as to inject his true qi into this secret weapon, so that the strength of those small needles was greatly improved.

Don't mention it.

On the blue-tiled eaves of the entire wing room below the explosion of the hidden weapon, there was a sound like rain hitting plantains, and it continued continuously.

It was the sound of a small needle piercing through the bricks and tiles, piercing the interior of the room, and stabbing everything nearby.

The secret weapon exploded for only a split second.

The gunpowder buried in it is not intended to kill, but only to provide first-hand power for the small needles to fly out.

A slight choking smell of gunpowder smoke wafted in the night sky, and Ai Daqiao bent the stick in his hand in a hurry, and buckled his fingers on both ends of the black stick.

With the sharp sound of the wire pulling, and the flicking of the machine spring, he molded the machine stick into a war bow.

"Bell"

This crazy, vicious and vicious fellow also reached out and flicked the straight bowstring, making a sharp sound in the surrounding ruins.

He took out another green weapon from behind his back, and pulled out the black arrow shaft from the sleeve of the exaggerated green robe.

The two touch, twist slightly.

The Qingmang secret weapon was formed into a slender arrow.

In front of Ai Dacha's eyes, the figure of Wujiu Juzi fell back to the eaves of the wing house full of holes that had been hit by small needles in cow hair.

Around his body, as before, there were dense small needles of cow hair, which were captured by the strong magnetic field of Qiankun and suspended around his body.

But the black mask on Juzi's cheeks, covering his eyes and the upper half of his face, has been cracked open by a hidden weapon.

These little needles can pierce through the true qi?

"I was going to call it 'Qingmang'."

The Qingyang Demon Lord pulled out the machine battle bow, his body opened, and the slender arrows in his hands reached the height of the giant stone, the black wolf tooth arrow, shining in the moonlight.

In a low tone, he said to Juzi:

"But Brother Zhang felt that this name was too literary and not murderous enough, so he asked me to call it 'chasing life', and this machine stick is matched with chasing life, and it originally had a name.

Those who came to the ancient Momen called it 'Heavenly Wolf'.

Old thing, you don't really think that the treasure I hid is a one-time consumable, right?

What you taught me, I remember clearly. ”

Ai Dacha's tone became more and more hideous, and he said:

"You can't rely on external objects, only your own wisdom can climb to the pinnacle of mechanical arts... Master, are you satisfied with what I have learned tonight? ”

"Whoosh"

The Qingyang Demon Monarch's fingers were released, and the speed of the life-chasing long arrow left the string, bringing a murderous aura to the sky.

The figure of Wujiu Juzi also dissipated in an instant, like a phantom, and like shrinking into an inch, sweeping the distance between the two, and flashing five feet in front of Ai Dacha.

The yin and yang double rings were thrown one after the other, and the life-chasing arrow that broke through the air was under the control of Ai Dacha, slashing in a circle in the air, stabbing directly behind the juzi, and was hit head-on by the yin ring.

And the golden yang ring was beaten at Ai Dacha himself.

The latter sneered, and the Sky Wolf Battle Bow in his hand waved, the wire bowstring was instantly recycled, and the trap stick bounced endlessly, and was wildly swung out by the Qingyang Demon Lord as a stick.

"Bang"

Yang Huan was also beaten back.

Juzi's figure spun lightly, and the yin and yang rings swirled around his side, staggered again, and flew in two directions again.

This time, it was the Yang Ring that repelled the life-chasing arrow, and the Yin Ring smashed towards Ai Dacha.

The latter swayed in front of him with one hand, manipulating the direction of the life-chasing arrow with the true qi line, and shook the wolf stick with the other hand, and in the sound of the machine spring like a torrential rain, more than a dozen staggered sharp teeth pierced out of the long stick.

This stick has become a mace that makes people feel cold all over the body.

"Bang"

The two strange soldiers collided again, the Yin Ring was repulsed, and Ai Dacha was also knocked back a step.

The silver bracelet returned to Juzi's hand, but it was not thrown again, but was buckled on Juzi's wrist.

Juzi dodged and pounced on Ai Dacha, and the love method was running at high speed, and the majestic true qi brought a whistling wind, and the ruins were hunting.

He didn't have an ink sword, so he didn't use a sword move, his five fingers were separated, buckled into claws, and slapped towards Ai Dacha's chest.

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Between the swing of Juzi's fingers, the Yin ring buckled on the wrist also sounded as a reed, and this Mojia treasure changed its shape again, like a steel fist, propping up the frame and wrapping the palm of Juzi's hand.

"Bang"

This palm was fast and urgent, like a cannonball, it hit Ai Dacha's talisman qi, and in an instant, it turned into a finger, tearing the gang qi, and pointed at the chest of the Qingyang Demon Monarch.

"Poof"

Ai Dacha opened his mouth and spurted blood stains, his face turned pale, and his body retreated rapidly.

His martial arts are not as good as those of Wujiu Juzi.

In hand-to-hand combat, the odds of winning are not high.

"Stay away from me!"

He shouted, protected the Sky Wolf Stick in front of him, and watched as the Wujiu Juzi threw out the Yang Ring again, repelling the attacking life-chasing arrow again.

Seeing this good old man moved, he was really angry.

Tonight, I'm going to take down him, a demon cult demon.

Ai Dacha gritted his teeth, raised his sleeves, and threw out a black iron plate.

The mechanism creation, pushed by Ai Dacha's strange true qi, rotated at high speed the moment he threw out his sleeve, like a flying saucer, and between the high-speed rotations, the iron plate continued to throw all kinds of hidden weapons towards the juzi.

Throwing knives, darts, needles, and all kinds of poisonous smoke, and lime powder.

But Juzi does not dodge, nor dodge, nor retreats.

Under the cracked mask, Juzi's always gentle eyes had become cold as frost, and his left hand with silver armor danced rapidly in front of his eyes, bringing out several afterimages.

It's as if the juzi grew seven or eight hands out of thin air at this moment.

It's moving too fast and pushing the limits of human eye capture.

His fingers moved at high speed, constantly pinching the hidden weapons that were being shot, and clasping them together.

Finally, pinching the flying iron plate, in the flicking of the clicking fingers, the talisman secret weapon that had been fully activated was actually reassembled in an instant by the juzi.

Under the quiet moonlight, this scene is like a movie replaying in a strange reversal.

"Give it back to you!"

The giant slammed his palm on the black iron plate, which spun at a faster speed and flew towards the retreating Ai Dacha.

Qingyang Demon Lord's face changed slightly.

But the black disk in front of him was flying, and there was no way to hide, and the protective weapon he made himself was used against him.

The mechanism of the fifty-nine juzi has really created the heavens.

This made Ai Dacha feel powerless in his heart, even if he was no longer the stubborn young man he was more than ten years ago, even if he was already the Demon Sect Master, a person on the Heavenly List.

But when he faced the tepid, low-key and abnormal old thing in front of him again, the powerlessness of the high mountains in his youth once again filled his mind.

Five-nine...

Is there really no limit to this black-clothed ink man?

"Bang"

Ai Dacha's resentment, hatred and humiliating powerlessness were mixed together, rushing into his already incompetent mind, and this complex emotion prompted an even more extreme desire for destruction.

He waved the wolf stick regardless of it and smashed the black disk in front of him.

The Xuangong of the plain clothes in the body operates, bringing up the energy in the meridians like the waves of the angry sea.

He took out the last life-chasing secret weapon from behind his waist, clasped it in his hand, and waved the wolf again, and with a burst of strength, he flew out of front of him.

"I don't believe it!"

The reckless man squeezed out a roar from between his teeth, chased his life in his hand, and drummed up his true qi, like a lightning phantom, and pounced in front of Juzi.

"I'm going to kill you!"

Wujiu Juzi's complexion changed slightly.

When he saw that Ai Dacha's eyes were full of irritability, he knew that he was a rebel who was angry and confused.

Seeing the pursuit in his hand, the shell has been opened, and the small needles inside are ready to go.

This ramming goods, actually want to use the fighting method of fighting for the end together?

Juzi should be returned.

With Juzi's martial arts, this distance can be retreated.

But he didn't retreat!

Instead, he made an incomprehensible move.

He withdrew the golden yang ring, clasped it in his hand, and threw the yang ring out of the round shield, and his left hand, which was covered by iron armor, turned into a hand knife, with a thunderous explosion, and slammed it on Ai Dacha's wrist.

Between the collision of the two people's true qi, it was like a bomb exploding.

The aftermath of the qi energy rolled outward from the place where the two of them touched, as if a wave of qi was coming, pushing everything around them out.

Even the chasing soldiers in the hands of the Qingyang Demon Lord were also sent flying.

Immediately afterwards, in Ai Dacha's stunned gaze, Wujiu Juzi, who was supposed to be with him endlessly, opened his arms and used his body to protect his head, face, chest and other vital places.

and the round shield of the yang ring was protected at the heart of Ai Dacha.

"Bang"

The life-chasing weapon that was knocked away exploded.

Nearly a thousand small needles that could break through the true qi shot out in all directions, hitting the round shield of the yang ring, like a torrential rain.

There was a constant crisp sound, and there was the sound of fine needles entering the body, piercing the flesh.

And that's not all.

Ai Dacha no longer controlled the life-chasing arrow he shot before, and Juzi protected the Qingyang Demon Lord, and he couldn't knock the life-chasing arrow away in his hand.

It followed its final trajectory, whistling, and stabbed at the feet of Juzi and Ai Dacha.

"Exercise and protect the body!"

Fifty-nine juzi burst into applause.

Ai Dacha subconsciously obeyed, the Qingyang Xuangong in his body was moved, and the thick Gang Qi protected the body, and in the next moment, the life-chasing arrow that pierced the ground also exploded.

There is another small needle dancing, the pavilion with the best scenery on the Falling Moon Qintai.

After the collision of the two true qi, the destruction of the Mo family's treasure, and the three shots of the life-chasing arrow, they have been completely razed to the ground.

"Poof"

Juzi, who was covered in blood, was pushed to the ground.

Ai Dacha, whose eyes were red, was in severe pain, although he was protected by Juzi, but he chased his life twice in a row, and still made his calves and arms full of small needles.

But at this time, the Qingyang Demon Monarch couldn't feel the pain of the fine needle entering the body at all.

He was like crazy, his left hand was hooked, and his true qi dragged the wolf stick into his hand, and he looked angrily at the fallen Juzi Wujiu in front of him.

The Demon Lord shouted:

"I don't need you to save me! I don't need your mercy! I'm not your apprentice! I'm here to kill you!

You madman! You madman!! ”

He roared, and was about to strike at the giant with the wolf stick.

But at this moment, Juzi, who was pierced into his body by nearly a thousand quenched small needles and should have been seriously injured, suddenly opened his eyes.

He waved his hands, and between the explosions, one left and one right, he hit Ai Dacha's defenseless chest.

The whole person of the Qingyang Demon Lord was swept out, and he crashed into the rockery more than ten zhang away in embarrassment, smashing the rockery to pieces.

He looked in disbelief.

Wujiu Juzi jumped up from the ground as if he was nothing.

The sleeve of the quaint robe on his left arm had been torn open by a hidden weapon, and in the moonlight, there was a metallic luster shining on the skin covered with small needles of cow hair.

Ai Dacha's big and small eyes widened at this moment, and he didn't even care about the reality that he was seriously injured by Juzi.

He spurted blood from his mouth and cried out:

"You... You've used that forbidden spell too! ”

"You, you've transformed yourself!"