The white mist evil spirit walked down from the air step by step, and the voice echoed throughout the restaurant:

[The horizon of mortals is too narrow, and the martial arts that they have pursued all their lives are just a joke. Even though I was dead, I was able to break free from my shackles and see the greater picture. 】

Tang Juyi stepped back step by step, always paying attention to the changes in the yin qi around him, in order to beware of what kind of teleportation sneak attack tricks the other party played.

But in the next second, the white mist evil spirit came to Tang Juyi's eyes, and the big knife in his hand directly penetrated Tang Juyi's abdomen!

Poof!

Without any warning, the white mist evil spirit seemed to have crossed more than ten meters in one step, making Tang Juyi completely unable to react.

As soon as his abdomen was cold, severe pain came from the wound, and Tang Juyi's vigilance instinct immediately climbed to the peak, and he felt a real threat of death!

Without hesitating for even a second, Tang Juyi slapped his hands forward very decisively, and then withdrew with the force of the shock, pulling out the long serrated knife from his abdomen, spilling a large amount of blood.

"There is no flow of yin qi, why?"

Tang Juyi's heart beat more and more violently, and his gaze at the white mist evil spirit in front of him was also a little confused.

It stands to reason that these evil spirits are ghosts in nature, and no matter what they do, they should cause the flow of yin qi, and Tang Juyi can also predict the other party's actions by observing the changes in yin qi, which is also Tang Juyi's advantage in dealing with these ghosts all along.

However, the action of the white mist evil spirit crossing the distance of ten meters just now did not cause any change in the yin qi, so Tang Juyi suffered a big loss.

[I said it, I want you to see the road above the martial arts. 】

The white mist evil spirit struck again, but this time it stretched out its left hand towards Tang Juyi, and then held it tightly, as if it was holding something that could not be seen in mid-air.

Tang Juyi only felt a feeling of suffocation, and his chest seemed to be firmly bound by several iron chains, which was not only difficult to move, but also made him almost unable to breathe.

"Open...... Kidding...... Everyone fights with kung fu...... It's up to you...... With spells? ”

The white mist evil spirit stared at Tang Juyi like this, and his tone was still so emotionless:

[This is the way that can crush you]

Tang Juyi could feel that the restraint on his body was getting heavier and heavier, as if the invisible chains were gradually tightening, and he was going to be hanged alive.

Health: 75%

Health: 71%

Health: 68%

As the white mist evil spirit's left hand continued to clench, Tang Juyi's body was also under great pressure at the same time, and his health value also declined rapidly, soon falling to the level of 60%, if he delayed any longer, it was likely to fall by 30%, or even lose consciousness directly.

Even if he was in such a crisis, Tang Juyi still didn't mess up. He examined his own state, trying to figure out how to deal with the white mist spirit:

"I can't feel the flow of yin qi, and my ancient hell gaze doesn't work on it, and I can't even get close to it to fight in close quarters...... It has to figure out what it depends on to change......"

Thinking of this, Tang Juyi endured the pain coming from all over his body, and squeezed out a few words from his mouth:

"Original...... That's what it is...... Legendary ...... Flying immortals outside the sky......"

When the white mist evil spirit heard Tang Juyi's words, he was stunned for a moment, but quickly denied Tang Juyi's speculation:

[Flying Immortals Outside the Sky? No, it's not any martial arts you've ever heard of, not even a means to compare with inferior techniques like martial arts......]

Tang Juyi seemed to have agreed, and while his mouth was spilling blood, he said with difficulty:

"I've heard of ...... That's what it is...... Flying Immortals ...... It was founded by the Ouchi Secret Agent Institute...... Use this trick to attract the Nine Heavens Xuanlei...... Killed the legendary Emperor ......"

The White Mist Evil Spirit seemed to be very dissatisfied with Tang Juyi's statement, so he emphasized it again:

[I told you! This is not some martial arts! 】

Tang Juyi shook his head and smiled, with a little bitterness and ease in his smile:

"My life...... Be able to meet the legendary ...... Flying Immortals ...... Even if you die, you won't regret it......"

At this time, the white mist evil spirit let go of the hand he was holding, while Tang Juyi felt the pressure loosen, and the whole person immediately collapsed to the ground.

Health: 57%

Glancing at his status bar, Tang Juyi breathed a sigh of relief in his heart:

"Fortunately, the loss is not too serious, and you can get it back by knocking two bottles of Great Life Elixir......"

Then, Tang Juyi coughed a few times, and his face was full of satisfaction:

"How can it not be martial arts? There is a legend on the rivers and lakes that the day Waifei Xianxu retains the foundation of the child's body for 30 years, practicing every morning and collecting the exercises in the evening, and the white clouds and mist fairy qi can be seen in the realm of Dacheng when practiced, and it can take people's lives a few zhang away......"

Listening to Tang Juyi's description, the white mist evil spirit suddenly felt a little annoyed:

[What bullshit flying immortals, that's just something made up by incompetent people in the rivers and lakes! ] I'm a spell left by an immortal! Only by turning into a demon can you understand the mystery and turn resentment into an immortal! 】

Tang Juyi coughed again, and seemed to be a little unconvinced:

"Immortal spells? There is no such thing in the world...... How could the likes of ghosts and ghosts become immortals? I look at your previous actions, it is obvious that you are using true qi, and you are embarrassed to call it an immortal curse?! ”

Looking at Tang Juyi's disdainful expression, the white mist evil spirit was finally so annoyed that it was difficult to control himself, and the white mist around him suddenly dispersed, revealing the spirit of the elegant young man himself.

I saw that above his skull, in the center of his eyebrows, there was really a shining rune, and it was during the flickering process of the rune that the yin qi in his body was transformed into white mist.

[Do you see clearly?] I have an immortal curse on my forehead, and because of this, I can perform immortal magic from the body of an evil ghost! 】

The elegant young man was angry and was seriously dissatisfied with Tang Juyi's statement that he was "practicing hard as a child".

Tang Juyi fell to the ground, looking at the white curse mark on the top of the elegant young man's head, as if he had lost his mind:

"Is it really the Immortal Curse Seal? Impossible, impossible......"

The elegant young man sneered, as if he found that Tang Juyi had finally admitted that this was not martial arts, so he felt a burst of pride:

[That's why I say you have a narrow vision...... Even if you are a capable person like you, you are limited by the world, and you only know what peerless martial arts, but you don't want to think about people outside the world, and there are mountains outside the mountains......]

Tang Juyi was silent for a long time, and his expression suddenly became relieved:

"I see, then I will not lose money if I die at your hands, but I will also die because of the immortal family's method."

As he spoke, Tang Juyi coughed up another mouthful of blood, and it seemed that he had lost much physical strength.

The elegant young man was wrapped in white mist again, and his voice returned to its previous indifference:

You're right—you deserve to die. 】

Tang Juyi, who fell to the ground, laughed on his back, as if he was sad and happy:

"The Emperor of the Han Dynasty is heavy on the country, and Yuyu has been asking for it for many years! It's really that the Yang family has a girl who has just grown up, and she is raised in the deep boudoir that no one knows......"

As soon as the white mist evil spirit was about to kill Tang Juyi, he heard this inexplicable word, and couldn't help but say suspiciously:

"What are you talking about?"

Tang Juyi, who was originally in tears, wiped his eyes and showed a calm expression:

"Oh, that's right, I can't think of any other way to delay time, so I can only recite the content of the Song of Long Hatred."

The White Mist Evil Spirit was stunned for a moment:

"Stalling for time—"

In the next second, all the hell power in Tang Juyi's body poured out, and in an instant, there was not much left, as if all the remaining hell power had been squeezed dry!

"Ancient Prison Sentence - Beheading!"