Chapter 427: Li Yang fights the Ninth Uncle again
To be honest, when he saw the lineup of Uncle Nine in front of him, Li Yang not only didn't feel much nervous, but wanted to laugh.
Uncle Nine seemed to see through Li Yang's psychology, and sneered in his heart: Just laugh, it's better to laugh loudly, and there will be a time for you to cry later.
As a Taoist priest who defends justice, Uncle Nine naturally can't see a zombie laughing at himself, you must know that his magic weapon, but it took a lot of effort to get it, not to mention anything else, just the giant peach wood sword in his hand, which is the only peach tree he found from hundreds of flowering peach trees in a peach forest, the only peach tree that did not bloom, broke the trunk, cut it into sections, and after making it, he was enshrined in front of the ancestral master incense case for nine hundred and eighty-one hours, and finally he also soaked the runic water made of Li Yang's blood, with cinnabar inscriptions.
To put it bluntly, this peachwood sword is the strongest magic weapon in his life, so strong that he himself can't even use mana to drive the sword to fly - it's too heavy......
But it is undeniable that this is indeed a weapon to exorcise demons and destroy evil spirits.
Coupled with the magic weapons prepared together on his body, even if the plan to suck zombie qi failed, Uncle Nine also had a certain confidence and slashed the zombie under the sword.
"There is a way in heaven and earth, and there is a difference between yin and yang, I will completely break it off with you today, you zombie who disturbs the yang world"
Somehow, Uncle Nine couldn't maintain his previous indifferent attitude in the face of Li Yang, maybe he lost face in front of Master Ren that day, or maybe he suffered losses on Li Yang repeatedly during this time, and almost passed on the Maoshan Dao Technique to a mutant zombie...... It was as if it was slapping him in the face.
The giant peachwood sword was on the ground, and Uncle Nine reached into the glutinous rice bag on his waist, grabbed a handful of glutinous rice and sprinkled it on Li Yang's body.
Li Yang was so angry when he saw Uncle Jiu's appearance that he vowed to kill demons and eliminate demons, and he was full of self-confidence, he didn't bother to say anything, looking at the glutinous rice that was sprinkled, he had no intention of dodging, and let the glutinous rice be sprinkled on his body.
"What? Glutinous rice is actually useless? The giant peachwood sword in Uncle Jiu's hand shook, and he almost fell from his hand.
Exorcism and evil spirits, the glutinous rice that has been tried and tested, it is useless at all, I know that you have become a good zombie, but how about giving a reaction?
Li Yang did react.
He stretched out his hand to wipe his face, wiped off the glutinous rice stuck to his face, and in front of Uncle Jiu's shocked expression, he pinched two grains of white glutinous rice and threw them into his mouth, and deliberately chirped twice in his mouth, and swallowed it casually.
"......" Uncle Nine can't use words to describe how terrifying the scene in front of him is.
Glutinous rice is the most common tool for exorcism, similar to the nature of gold balm, but now it is ineffective...... Uncle Nine couldn't help but grab a handful of glutinous rice from the glutinous rice bag and looked at it, wondering if this was a black-hearted store that mixed sticky rice with himself.
It is indeed glutinous rice, undoubtedly.
"You rice, it's a little bad" Li Yang spit out twice, indicating that the raw glutinous rice tasted bad.
It's so arrogant!
A zombie would dare to be so arrogant, and what did that look of contempt mean?
Uncle Nine seemed to have been greatly insulted, and said in his heart: A zombie who is no longer afraid of glutinous rice, once it is released, who else will be able to control it in the future? It must be removed before it can be killed.
Uncle Jiu's heart to eliminate demons is even more determined, with a sword in one hand, and a golden rope around his waist in the other, he finds that the entire rope is made of hemp, and the texture of the characteristics looks like a golden snake at first glance.
This is not an ordinary rope, but Fasuo, which is also called the whip and the net whip in metaphysics, which has the effect of whipping demons and warding off evil spirits.
"Smack!" Uncle Nine shook his whip, made a loud noise, and then whipped towards Li Yang.
It is undeniable that Uncle Nine is a good Taoist priest, and Li Yang is definitely far inferior, but Li Yang also has his own merits, he is a martial artist and a professional.
Li Yang's eyes were half-narrowed, he looked at the gap where the whip was waving, stretched out his hand, grabbed one end of the whip, and then flipped his wrist and took the initiative to wrap one end of the whip around his wrist, so as to exert force and pull it back.
Uncle Nine only felt a strong attack, and the whole person involuntarily followed the whip and fell towards Li Yang.
He hurriedly pressed his heels on the ground, and the heels were about to spark with the ground, and he couldn't resist Li Yang's strength.
"Humph!" Uncle Nine snorted coldly, let go of his hand, and pinched the seal with one hand.
After the whip was taken off, it flew towards Li Yang by inertia, and Li Yang also took two steps backwards because Uncle Jiu suddenly let go and didn't have time to retract his strength.
At this time, the whip that flew along the inertia was like a spirit, and it automatically circled Li Yang three times, tying him into a human-shaped zongzi from his shoulders, chest, and waist.
And the whip was getting tighter and tighter, and under an inexplicable force, it seemed as if it was going to strangle him alive.
Li Yang's face does not change color, in fact, he can't change his color in the state of a ghost.
He was even less worried about his situation.
This time is different from the past, the first time he fought with Uncle Jiu, the matter started in a hurry, at that time, he could only rely on the scene to respond on the spot, and it was normal to be a little incapacitated, but now he is familiar with the plot, and he is very aware of the Achilles heel of Uncle Jiu's Taoist skills.
"Look at the sword!" Taking advantage of the whip to tie up Li Yang, Uncle Nine shouted, as if he was going to make the final blow, raised the giant peachwood sword with both hands, and slashed at Li Yang.
The giant peachwood sword was menacing, and Li Yang suddenly spit out a breath of cold air, but his body was like an inflatable doll, and it rose rapidly, and his corpse-like body instantly changed back to the appearance of a flesh-and-blood human, and then,
The whip inexplicably fell off his body.
This is the Achilles' heel of the Ninth Uncle's Taoism, exorcism is very sharp, but it is ineffective against normal people.
"This ......" Uncle Jiu's face was full of shock, and he suddenly remembered that Li Yang didn't know what means he used that day to escape the seal of the corpse talisman.
These days, he often wonders, what method did Li Yang use?
Is that all?
It's unbelievable, it feels like a joke.
Seeing that the magic weapon he had carefully prepared was so easily broken by Li Yang, Uncle Nine was devastated, but he deserved to be an old Jianghu, if it was some young people, he was afraid that he would have lost his fighting spirit by being hit now, but he stepped up his offensive, and the giant peachwood sword in his hand was even more ferocious than just now and slashed at Li Yang.
To tell the truth, simply with the volume of this peachwood sword, it is not appropriate to say that it is not appropriate to cut it, it should be said that it is a shoot, Li Yang even suspects that this giant peachwood sword is made by Uncle Jiu who doesn't know which coffin board in Yizhuang he took.
Such a bulky thing, also trying to shoot me?
Do you really think I'm a clumsy zombie?
Li Yang's disdain in his eyes was undisguised, his feet were separated, and he used his fist strength to punch an inch, and struck with the oncoming giant peachwood sword body.
"Bang!" Uncle Jiu's body was shocked, and the whole person flew out upside down as if he had been hit by a sledgehammer.
Fortunately, he was extraordinary, and when he fell to the ground, he supported the ground on one knee, stabilized his body and mind, and then looked at the strongest magic weapon in his hand, which had been broken into two.
"How could it be ?!!" After Uncle Nine was shocked, he showed a little crazy again.
"The way of heaven is clear, evil does not suppress the right, I don't believe it, Huanghuang Dao Fa, can not fight a demonic thing?"
Li Yang looked at the grief-stricken Ninth Uncle, and there was no trace of touch in his heart.
Made, what did I say when you were going to cut Lao Tzu?
He just wants to use this battle to thwart the magic weapons used by Uncle Nine to eliminate demons, and tell Uncle Nine with his fists and facts:
--I'm not a zombie!
"Come on, what's the trick? Take it out, Lao Tzu won't wake you up today, I'm sorry for Lin Zhengying who chased me all those years......" Li Yang hooked his fingers, but his tone was even more angry than Uncle Jiu.
You're a zombie, and you're still angry?
Uncle Nine carried the broken half-cut peachwood sword and rushed towards Li Yang.
Because of the severed relationship between the giant peachwood sword, the weight became lighter, which actually made Uncle Jiu's speed a lot higher than before.
Li Yang turned over dexterously, dodging the half-cut peachwood sword that slashed, he is now flesh and blood, looking at the strength of Uncle Jiu, if he is hit, it is very likely that his bones will be broken.
And after landing on the ground, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the castrated broken sword from behind Uncle Jiu, twisted it lightly, and snatched this half of the mahogany sword with an empty hand.
Even so, Uncle Nine still didn't retreat, and with a hook of his long thumb nails, he quickly hooked the hilt of half of the mahogany sword.
With a "zig" sound, a long black line was pulled out of the hilt.
It turned out that the strongest magic weapon prepared by Uncle Nine had also done other means, and the black on the hilt of the sword was all made of a circle of black wire, which was also one of the most commonly used magic weapons used by Uncle Nine to exorcise demons and ward off evil spirits in the past-ink fountain line.
Otherwise, Li Yang said that he was a magic weapon library that walked upright, and every move was a new magic weapon.
After Uncle Nine pulled out the ink fountain line, he flicked it fiercely, and it flicked towards Li Yang like a taut bowstring.
Normally, this blow can catapult zombies into the air.
But is that a zombie, to a normal person? At most, it hurts, after all, this trick is an ink fountain line, and it can also bounce a big living person?
Li Yang stood still, letting the ink fountain line bullet, feeling nothing except a slight pain on his body.
"It's useless, it's ......useless," Uncle Nine lost focus in his eyes and muttered distractedly.
"It doesn't make sense, how can it be useless at all, even if a zombie becomes a sperm, it is still a zombie, in this world, it is impossible for this kind of thing to happen......"
"Made, zombie zombie zombie! Why don't you recognize zombies" Li Yang had the upper hand, but he was even angrier than Uncle Nine, and he couldn't help kicking Uncle Nine anymore.
squatted down, and actually snatched the gossip mirror behind Uncle Nine and stuffed it into Uncle Nine's hand, "Isn't this useless?" Come on, use it out"
Uncle Nine held the gossip mirror in his arms, looked at the angry Li Yang, swallowed his saliva, and only felt inexplicable, but out of the instinct of eliminating demons, he still aimed the gossip mirror at Li Yang.
It's useless, it's still useless.
The gossip mirror seems to be an ordinary thing, and Li Yang is as unharmed as an ordinary person, but this is what makes it the most abnormal.
"Come on, come on, do you want to gather the moonlight, I'll do whatever you want" Li Yang didn't stop, he remembered that in Lin Zhengying's zombie films, there were many Taoist scenes that used gossip mirrors to absorb moonlight.
Uncle Nine didn't do this, and the gossip mirror slipped out of his hand in a dejected manner.
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Finally gave up!
"What the hell are you?" Uncle Nine pointed at Li Yang and asked, his fingers trembling.
"I'm not a ......" At the end of the words, Li Yang changed his words in time: "You are a thing, look at it, open your eyes and look good"
Li Yang lowered his head and looked at Uncle Nine at close range, "I'm not a zombie, as for Taoism, you don't want to teach it, I don't want to learn from you fool."
Li Yang snatched the gossip mirror from Uncle Nine's arms, smashed it with one punch, and pushed Uncle Nine hard in anger, and finally strode away.
His reasoning has been finished......
Yizhuang is not in the town, and no one dares to live near Yizhuang, because there is no one around, Qiusheng and Wencai don't know where to go crazy, and this fight didn't alarm anyone.
The cold moonlight poured into Yizhuang through the broken door panel, and the night breeze blew the scattered yellow paper inside, scattered everywhere, on the coffin, on the incense table, on the offerings...... Uncle Nine's face.
He silently took down the yellow paper on his face, his eyes were still staring at Li Yang's departing back, and the muttering in his mouth could only be heard by himself:
"Am I wrong?"
"Impossible, the Dharma Eye can see it very clearly, how can the Taoist True Law deceive people?"
Suddenly, a yin wind blew, which stimulated Uncle Jiu's body to shook, and a figure shrouded in black robes suddenly appeared in front of him, walking slowly.
"What a heavy yin qi" Uncle Nine muttered, as if he had thought of something, and shouted: "Not good", and hurriedly picked up his magic weapon with both hands.
only to find that what he picked up was a broken gossip mirror.
Uncle Nine hurriedly threw away the gossip mirror and went to pick up the only remaining talisman seal in his arms, but he felt as if his hands were restrained by something and he couldn't move.
"Your magic weapon is destroyed, and you are no longer able to resist, so you should be honest and avoid the pain of flesh and skin" The cold laughter came from under the black robe and echoed in Yizhuang.
"Let's go"
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