"On the verge of death all the time..."

If Xishen heard someone say such a thing before, he would definitely scoff at it and start mocking it at the first time.

How can anyone in this world die?

But...

If this madman in front of him really adjusts even a boring little spell dozens or hundreds of times, it is absolutely no problem to say that he is constantly hovering on the edge of life and death.

Even that's modest.

Not that ...

I've been committing suicide and have never succeeded.

"Ugh..."

"You don't understand."

"I'll have another fun one for you!"

"This move has never been defeated since I was created."

"Look!"

Su Yang, who was still giggling just now, suddenly became serious, his hands were folded, and he kept muttering something in his mouth, causing Xishen to become solemn.

"It's called..."

"Bending over!"

Su Yang spoke slowly, his expression extremely serious.

In the next second, Xishen seemed to feel something, his expression was strange, and he bent down slightly.

It's nothing else...

Mainly...

The man's physiological reaction came suddenly.

Be all abroad.

Even if it is an immortal, the first reaction is to bow his waist, otherwise it looks too abrupt and embarrassing.

"Shameless!"

"Lewd mortals!"

"Except for, do you dare to fight with me in a dignified manner?"

The god roared angrily.

Su Yang was still hiding behind his bulletproof glass: "I said, once this technique comes out, there will be no defeat!" ”

"Now..."

"Let's have a decent fight!"

The glass shattered completely.

And Su Yang walked out with righteousness and awe, looking directly at Xishen: "Let's straighten our backs, like men, and fight vigorously!" ”

"Look at the punch!"

As the words fell, Su Yang strode forward and shuttled through the red line.

The power of the fairy was covered in his fist and struck at the god of joy.

Xishen subconsciously straightened his body and took his fist.

But soon, his pupils suddenly retracted, and he bent down again.

Because...

Su Yang raised his legs!

Yes, this slut is going to kick him in the crotch!

In this case, one foot down...

I don't want to gamble even if I'm a man!

The end result was a solid punch in his face.

"Shameless!"

"You..."

Xishen scolded angrily, but before he finished speaking, he saw several scalpels appear between Su Yang's fingers, specializing in his lower three ways, the kind of fatal knives.

"Shameless, scum!"

"Damn..."

The original advantage was wiped out under Su Yang's small technique.

And he couldn't figure out why anyone would study this type of spell, and how dark his heart was!

"Your injuries will heal!"

"Your severed arm can be reborn!"

"This little injury, what are you afraid of!!"

Yue Lao's voice of hatred for iron and steel sounded in the void.

This time, Xishen did not choose to go against the grain, but scolded: "Standing and talking doesn't hurt your back, you come down and try it yourself, you can control yourself and not hide, I call you dad!" ”

Yue Lao stopped talking.

In the basement, only the figure of Xishen fleeing in embarrassment remained.

"Quite a madman..."

"Originally, according to my estimate, a madman can only kill this guy if he is completely crazy and no one recognizes him."

"But I didn't expect him to find another way to make himself crazy..."

"Turned into a weapon of destruction."

"Directly destroyed that guy's mental defense."

"It's terrifying."

The cripple couldn't help but express his praise to Su Yang at this moment.

But Tong Tong shook his head slightly.

"No, it's not."

"Brother Su Yang is often seriously injured because of his research."

"A few of them, at their worst, were already dying..."

"Therefore, Brother Su Yang used his own efforts and his own life in exchange for this."

"It may seem absurd, but actually..."

"He really worked harder than anyone else."

As if thinking of the past scene, Tong Tong looked a little lost, sitting in the corner with a low voice.

The cripple froze.

When he looked at Su Yang's spells that seemed to be very nonsense, he was thoughtful.

All absurdity is based on absolute logic.

When I really think that his tricks are difficult to be elegant, but just luck, the final result can only be the same as that of the gods.

It's like...

When Su Yang used these spells, his eyes were serious and serious.

He never joked.

"Am I impetuous..."

"Unknowingly, I subconsciously underestimated the idea of a madman."

The cripple laughed self-deprecatingly and touched Tong Tong's bald head: "It seems that I don't even see through as a child like you..."

"I... I don't really understand that. ”

"I only know Brother Su Yang..."

"He... I have never given up any possibility to make myself more powerful..."

Tong Tong couldn't help but smile on his face, and then continued to look nervously in the direction of Su Yang, his little fists clenched tightly, and his mouth muttered: "Brother Su Yang, come on!" ”

"You..."

"What other shameless spells do you have, let's take them out together..."

"I... I'm going to see it today..."

"How much have you prepared?"

The period of restlessness has finally passed.

Xi Shen stared at Su Yang breathlessly.

In just one minute, Su Yang relied on his sensitive hand-to-hand combat to draw at least dozens of wounds on his body!

It's a good idea!

But he himself was as slippery as a loach, and he couldn't touch it at all.

This kind of immortal who has long been accustomed to performing immortal arts, and has long forgotten how to use his body to create greater value!

Of course, this is a bit too absolute.

There are still some meat cultivators in the Immortal Court, who are improving their fighting skills and physical strength all the time.

It's just that among these people, he is definitely not included.

Joy to God.

"Huh?"

"You're starting to look forward to it?"

"Is this a fan?"

"It's a wonderful feeling, it seems that I also have the potential to be an Internet celebrity."

"In that case, I'll let you enjoy another set of my unique skills at the bottom of the box!"

"Look!"

"I'm calling it this... Iron King Eight! ”

Su Yang's eyes lit up and he said with a smile.

The immortal power in his body had been empty again before he knew it!

Accompanied by whispers.

Another immortal phantom appeared, stretching out his finger in the air and pointing at his body, making his depleted immortal power become full again.

"Come out!"

"Fortress!"

Su Yang was like a summoner, opening his arms!

The floor tiles suddenly lifted one after another, combined and assembled in mid-air, and finally formed the appearance of a fortress, surrounding Su Yang.

Eventually, a layer of pale golden fairy power was attached to it, giving it a reinforcing effect.

The next second...

A group composed entirely of the power of the fairies...

The barrel of the machine gun poked out of the only hole in the fortress and aimed it at the god of joy.

And then...

'Da Da! ’

The blue flame flickered.

(I asked for a free gift last night, and I looked at the list today, and I still haven't made it into the top 100, so I'm really cold... ）

(After reading the comments, I added, "Immortals" has been open for 79 days and has been updated with 530,000 words, is my update really slow...) Indeed, because there is something to do in a few days, keep the double watch, I said that I will make up for it when I go back, and I said that I painted a big cake, and my heart was cold... ）

(But when I was four more in a row, five more for a month, I never said that there were more updated chapters today, count me as saving, take leave in the future, and deduct it from it...) ）

(For a while, I didn't know how to explain it, so I talked about the update...) Hidden... ）