"You know again?"

Facing Taibai, who often regained his senses by accident, Su Yang only felt a little headache now.

"It's better to recover completely, just do a fight..."

Su Yang muttered in his mouth.

"Who is he?"

And at this moment, Yue Lao's voice sounded in mid-air, with a little surprise, and asked.

"My coachman."

Su Yang said lightly, having gradually lost his interest in playing with them.

If you rely on your smart mind and sharp reaction to deceive the two immortals, it will be very fun and interesting.

But the question is...

It was not themselves who deceived them, but Taibai!

The Lord.

So...

"You're so white!"

Yue Lao's voice obviously became a little more solemn.

But Su Yang rolled his eyes: "No, I lied to you, Taibai let me die." ”

Obviously, half of the deception has been successful, but Su Yang did not hesitate to choose another way of playing, which made the old moon in the void quite unprepared, suspicious, and difficult to distinguish between the real and the fake.

This man...

Does this man have the truth in his mouth?

It seems to be performing a very clever psychological warfare?

"You're glaring at me?"

"I hate it when people stare at me."

Su Yang's gaze slowly fell on Xishen, looking at Xishen's cold face, with an unhappy face, he walked over, raised his hand, and twitched at Xishen's face.

Xishen's face instantly became gloomy, his body did not move, and most of the immortal power was still suppressing the fool, but he divided a few red threads and blocked him in front of him.

Su Yang's fist was wrapped around the red line in mid-air, and his speed suddenly slowed down.

"Hmm..."

"What a strange sorting..."

"It seems that some of them have been completely abandoned..."

Su Yang was stunned for a moment, carefully feeling the particularity of this red line: "Obviously, all the masculine and tough parts are discarded, but in exchange for a more tenacious effect, similar to... The pendulum will swing? ”

"But a lot of them... I can't figure it out..."

"It's weird."

"If I change the order of my fairy power a little bit, and make this 'pole' of yours become more 'extreme'..."

"Could it have any more subtle effect?"

In just a moment, Su Yang once again entered the Xueba mode, analyzed carefully, and finally turned his fist into a palm, and his fingers continued to outline in the void.

After a long time...

"Bang!"

A red thread quietly shattered, but was soon healed again by other surges of blood.

"Built-in repair power..."

"You can't damage it at all unless it's massively destroyed."

"But yes, if it's so easy to break..."

"It's not like it's still in use thousands of years later."

Su Yang was very frank about this, without any sense of annoyance, so he slowly raised his head and looked at Xishen: "This red line is currently not flawed for me. ”

"But the user is the biggest flaw."

"As long as I kill you."

He didn't delve any further, but whispered softly, "Super invincible seaplane!" ”

The words fell!

The sound of water flowing appeared in the void in white, and the next moment, an 'airplane' composed of the power of fairies, well... Look at the shape is an airplane, whistling through the red line, striking at the god of joy.

"Insect carving skills."

After learning that Su Yang was not too white, Xishen had already regained his previous confidence and spoke lightly.

Several red lines twisted in mid-air, wrapping around the wings on either side of the plane, blocking it.

"Super invincible self-destructing small plane."

Su Yang suddenly grinned and playfully spoke.

In the next second, the plane suddenly exploded, destroying these red lines.

"A fighter in a small plane!"

"Sprint!"

With the strange name, in the fire caused by the explosion of the plane, a more delicate and smaller plane rushed out, and at a faster speed, struck the chest of the joyful god.

This scene came so unexpectedly.

At the last moment, Xishen once again withdrew some of the power of the fairy spirit, intercepted it in front of his chest, and stopped the plane dangerously, without giving the plane a chance to get close.

Even so, it made a layer of cold sweat on Xishen's forehead.

What kind of spell is this!

Why haven't I seen it before?

Such a strangely shaped hidden weapon...

Just when Xishen was just breathing a sigh of relief, Su Yang grinned: "Do you know what a fighter is?" ”

"Fighter jets, it's just going to be sudden, and it's going to burst into blue fire..."

The sound fell.

The small plane, which was controlled in mid-air, suddenly slowly stretched out two tubes and aimed them at Xishen's chest.

When the joy was dazed, the pipe turned slowly.

And then...

A series of light blue beams of light shot out, accompanied by a dull sound, aimed at the joy of catharsis.

This sudden scene caught Xishen off guard.

The main thing is that I really haven't experienced it.

Times are different...

After being hit by several 'fairy power bullets' in a row, Xi Shen finally reacted, snorted, stepped back, and mobilized more immortal power to surround him and block it.

"Sure enough..."

"After exceeding my own knowledge..."

"IQ itself is no longer important."

"I'll give you another one... Hmm..."

"Ink bomb!"

Su Yang mobilized the power of the immortal spirit again, reordered it in the void, turned into a black ball, and threw it over.

At this moment, Xishen's chest was still blurred with flesh and blood, and it was slowly healing, and when he saw this more strange looking thing, he immediately retreated backwards, and cautiously threw out a few red threads, wrapped them, and threw them out.

The ball hits the ground.

Yafinch was silent.

Eventually, a stream of jet-black ink erupted.

"How's that, it's fun!"

Su Yang said with a smile.

Seeing the 'ink bomb' that was not offensive at all, Xishen took a deep breath, and his face was gloomy as water: "Damn! ”

"Hmm..."

"Today, this immortal let you break your corpse into ten thousand pieces?"

"Just ants, dare to provoke immortals?"

"Is it this kind of boring line again, big brother, when you went to work, did you teach unified speech?"

"Why is everyone chatting like this!"

Before Xishen finished speaking, Su Yang preemptively said, looking bored and yawning.

"If I'm not mistaken, you can't move, can you?"

"The point where you are standing should be the core of this formation."

"If you break away from the formation, your strength will probably plummet..."

"Tsk..."

"After my meticulous reasoning, as long as I don't get within ten meters of you, you can't help me!"

"Isn't that right?"

Su Yang smiled brightly.

For some reason, Xishen's expression froze slightly, and he subconsciously looked at the fool who was about to be completely deprived of the 'Origin of Xingtian' by himself, and Su Yang, who was eager to try himself, and his heart was full of hesitation.