Kui Zhi retreated in time with Yanwa, Shaoqing grabbed the remnant sword in his hand and looked at the corpse Jiu's head and smashed it, a few moves passed in the blink of an eye, and finally he was pinched by the neck with one hand, "My son, didn't your father teach you, the sword is not used like this!"

The corpse Jiu who was fiercely provoked looked a little hideous, but he was still smiling, Shaoqing was pinched by his neck, his throat was almost broken, and the remnant sword in his hand in the struggle pierced the chest of the opposite person without hesitation, regardless of whether he had a heart or not, he had to vent his anger.

The corpse who had lost his mind watched as his body was poked into a hole, and blood came out, although it didn't hurt, but he still minded a little, "Uncle loves you so much, you hate me so much?"

Shaoqing gritted his steel teeth, didn't talk nonsense with him, pulled out the sword in his hand and wanted to stab him a second time, and was locked by his backhand, Corpse Jiu seemed to like to use this move to greet him, but this time it was different, before he bit the root of someone's ear and said a few words, he was stabbed with a sword in the thigh, and couldn't help scolding, but he didn't wait for Shaoqing in his opponent to do anything, and he ushered in Ji Yun and Yu Li behind him.

When he turned around and raised his hand, the palm wind wrapped in heavy magic seals was all wrapped between his fingers, and he sent it to the two old guys over there with his backhand, forcing Ji Yun and Yu Li to retreat dozens of feet in a row.

The Dyeing Cang Gonggong and Chongli who came later were all repulsed, and it was not until this moment that Kui Zhifang identified the identity of the figure not far away, he was Corpse Jiu, the corpse Jiu who killed his master.

However, the reason of the senior brother made it impossible for Rhine and Pang Yan below to step forward, although Kui Zhi hated in his heart, he could also distinguish the strength of the enemy and the weakness of the enemy, and did not choose to attack at the right time, even if he lost his life, it would be in vain, that empty line and Zang Yuan's ability was not good, but what was the final result, even if he was dead, the culprit corpse nine, is not still alive and well.

The master is gone, and he, the senior brother, must be responsible for the junior disciples below.

It's just that this kid under his command was too reckless, so he didn't catch him.

Let Rhine and Pang Yan send Yanwa back to the boat over there to check the injury, and stay behind to continue to observe the enemy's situation, Dye Cang, who was beaten several times, got up from the ground, watched Shaoqing over there entanglement with the corpse nine, pulled the sleeve of the person next to him and said, "Didn't you say before that there was a way to deal with that guy?"

The co-worker clutched his sore shoulder, "Are you sure you want me to say it?"

Dye Cang hated that he couldn't slap him to death, "When the are you still selling guanzi here?!"

The co-worker wiped the blood stains that soaked through his clothes, "Take the fire root in Shaoqing's body and burn the seven souls and eight souls of the corpse." ”

As soon as he heard this, his old face immediately darkened, "What bullshit, don't you want that kid's life?"

Co-workers glanced at him, "I said it could cost lives." ”

"Fart!" Ran Cang scolded him and twisted his head, obviously disagreeing with this statement.

The co-workers were helpless about this, so they only greeted Chongli next to him, looked at the side and walked away again, looking at the back of Chongli in the distance, Dye Cang's brain suddenly had a cleverness, and he used the fire root in Shaoqing's body to burn the seven souls and eight spirits of the corpse nine, so why can't he use the fire root in the body of this fire god to burn?

No matter what the people behind them think, Gonggong and Chongli really want to deal with the corpse Jiu, seeing that Shaoqing is entangled with it, the two of them drew a circle mark on the surrounding ice, as the saying goes, water and fire are not mixed, that is when the two brothers have a conflict, and now they are facing the enemy together, water and fire can indeed be blended, but the clear stream of Gonggong was soon frozen into ice by the cold, and it became a scene of ice and fire, and the people in the middle were detained.

Shaoqing, who finally got out, turned over and opened a few feet away from the corpse Jiu, the vigorous exercise had made him gasp, and the corpse Jiu on the car was stabbed several holes by him, obviously a little surprised, is his skill not as good as before, or the kid over there is good at it, look at the old thing next to him who is trapped in the heavy seals, no matter how hard he struggles, he can't get out, it seems that the kid's ability is indeed good.

Tortured in ice and fire, the corpse didn't feel anything uncomfortable, wrapped his shirt in a bleeding wound, and saw that Hei Kui, who was sitting next to him, had a very bad face, the little thing's body was originally cold, but now he was trapped in the heat wave of Chongli, his body was cold, and it was burning outside, and he was definitely uncomfortable, tearing the fur on his body and not knowing whether to take it off or wrap it tightly.

Hit a magic mask to cover the kid and keep the constant temperature inside, which is still not difficult for this corpse nine adults, but the dogs below are starting to be restless again.

Originally, Shaoqing didn't pay attention to who the person sitting next to the corpse Jiu was, and even if he did, he couldn't tell what it looked like, so at the moment when Hei Kui pulled his fur fur and showed his face, the people here were stunned again, and the figure of the little white man instantly filled his mind again, and he muttered, "Little Black ......"

He didn't hate him, but he was a little surprised, he was really surprised to see him walking so close to the corpse nine, it was not the same as before in Wuji, at that time, the little thing was helpless, and anyone who cared about him could capture him, but now that so much time has passed, this kid is dying and has stepped on the same road as the corpse nine.

How can this be......

Walking slowly, Shaoqing looked at the little man's face, "Xiao Hei, your eldest brother is gone......"

Hei Kui in the magic cover hugged the two balls in his arms tightly, he was not uncommon with the dragon ball that glowed all over his body, and he even put the seemingly ordinary ball on his chest, for fear of rubbing it against a little, because there was a trace of his father's wandering soul in it, and the kid was not interested in the words of the people below.

But the corpse nine was happy when he heard it, "You killed his father, he killed your son, this time it can be regarded as a tie." ”

Shaoqing didn't pay attention to him, just looked at Na Heikui, "Your father came to pick him up, tell me when you left, let me bring you back to him too, he said he missed you......"

Hei Kui still didn't react to his words, just stared at him blankly for a while, and didn't even seem to remember the "murderer" who killed his "father", and finally buried his head in the thick fur, greedily sucking on the smell on it, which his "father" used before his death.

Looking at the appearance of the little thing, Shaoqing's heart was inevitably sour, how could his son not be like this when he was alive, but now, even if he wanted to dislike him, he couldn't find a chance.

On the other side of the magic barrier in the distance, Fang Bi and a group of people who were lying on the deck with a telescope to look at the situation in the distance were almost broken, and it seemed that it was the first time they had seen this so-called corpse nine.

Psychedelic always felt that it was inappropriate to lie here, and touched the person on the side, "Are we too untalking?"

Fang Bi glared at him, "If you want to be angry, go over now, I will definitely not pull you, don't let your people come to me for trouble after death!"

As soon as he heard this, he frowned, "It's your guy over there, and you can bear to lie here and watch him being made by others?"

Fang Bi kicked him, "Lao Tzu, this is called reason, I will definitely not choose to sacrifice meaninglessly!"

Psychedelia was speechless about this, even though he felt that this kind of sanity was really cold-blooded, but at this moment, he couldn't think of any idea to deal with the guy over there.

Xue leaned aside and didn't speak, just reached out to catch the white that fell from above, and muttered, "It's snowing again." ”

"Can you not be hypocritical?!" The psychedelic who was in a bad mood slapped him with his hand, "If you don't look at what time it is, if you don't speak, people won't know your name is snow?!"

Xue slanted at him I don't know why the second cargo has such a temper, he doesn't speak, the Sang who is sitting next to him is not a good stubble, how can he let his little master be angry with others, as soon as he finished speaking, he was picked up by the giant by the collar, no matter how he howled, he threw the kid off the big boat before Fang Bi and them stopped him......