Xue Jiangyue gasped and sneered: "Tang boy, our soldiers and horses in Dazhai have been killed, you have few soldiers, and there is no backup, today you and your gang of rabbit cubs are dead! Hurry up and tell Yulong Xingkong to rush back to report the funeral! The New Year, how festive your palace should be!" Tang Jiusheng held the Seven Feelings Sword in his hand on the ground, trying to heal his injuries with qi, his eyes were not open, and he did not dare to respond to Xue Jiangyue's ridicule, Tang Jiusheng's body qi and blood were surging wildly, he was really afraid that he would be moved by his true anger if he said a word, and he would fall to the ground. Before the old witch lay down, Tang Jiusheng didn't want to fall down first.

Yulong Xingkong looked at it from afar, and didn't dare to lean over rashly, this old witch's qi is too strong, and if she is not careful, she will suffer. Xue Jiangyue dragged her heavy legs with difficulty, and pushed towards Tang Jiusheng step by step, since Tang Jiu couldn't move, she didn't even dare to speak, and she could at least move, as long as she could lean over and gently poke a finger at the big hole in his chest, this kid was too weak to do it, and he would immediately fall to the ground and die.

Xue Jiangyue was still five steps away from Tang Jiusheng, and when she thought that she could avenge her son immediately, a hideous smile suddenly appeared on her face, Xue Jiangyue looked at her fingers, and said with a smile: "No one would have thought that the final death of Tang Jiusheng, the famous and famous Wei King, was actually poked to death by an old woman like me! This is really funny, ahahahaha......"

Yulong Xingkong finally moved, he couldn't watch the little senior brother die in the hands of this old woman, he was a brother for one day and a brother for life. Yulong Xingkong swept over again, shouted, swung the Xuantie stick, and smashed it on the head! Damn, die, die, and drag this harmful old woman to die with him! Xue Jiangyue jumped up suddenly, stretched out her left hand again, and flicked two fingers at Yulong Xingkong's Xuantie stick. Yulong Xingkong could no longer hold the Xuantie stick, his arms were numb, and the stick flew up in the air.

Xue Jiangyue was in his mouth, a palm was calmly imprinted on Yulong Xingkong's chest, Yulong Xingkong flew out upside down, fell seven or eight zhang away, and the dust and smoke on the ground were everywhere, Yulong Xingkong sat up strongly, spit out a mouthful of black blood, and pointed at Xue Jiangyue with his finger, "You, you ......" Before the words were finished, the person fell down with a pop.

Xue Jiangyue fell back to the ground and laughed wildly: "I don't have to measure my strength! You dare to stop me? There is a world of difference between you and the old body!" Xue Jiangyue walked towards Tang Jiusheng again, her face was distorted and terrifying, and she said gloomily: "Tang Jiusheng, you have to pay for the life of the old son!" Xue Jiangyue waved his right hand to brush the dust and smashed it viciously on the top of Tang Jiusheng's head. Tang Jiusheng stood still in place, his heart was like water, and in an instant, the qi in his body miraculously returned to stability.

Tang Jiusheng did not hesitate to turn on the gas engine energy storage pill, his feet slammed to the ground, and quickly rushed forward, the two were close at hand, Xue Jiangyue was caught off guard, and was hit by Tang Jiusheng with one shoulder to the chest, Xue Jiangyue was knocked out more than two feet away, and almost fell. Tang Jiusheng came with him, and hit Xue Jiangyue with another knee, hitting Xue Jiangyue in the chest, Xue Jiangyue was knocked out more than two feet away, Xue Jiangyue rolled over, stood up from the ground, and blood fell from his nose.

Xue Jiangyue swallowed back a mouthful of blood that had reached her throat, she had already suffered internal injuries and didn't want to be seen. Xue Jiangyue waved his right hand to brush the dust, and a black mist forced Tang Jiusheng back.

Tang Jiusheng held the Seven Emotions Sword in his left hand, twisted his neck, and said coldly: "The difference between me and your martial arts realm is not a world of difference, only between the two and the middle. I killed your son, and you injured my confidant and beloved general, and injured my junior brother, there is no possibility of goodness between us! I Tang Jiusheng don't like to kill, but when I have to kill someone, I will never be soft!"

Xue Jiangyue took a sip and said disdainfully: "Don't pretend to be a righteous gentleman in front of the old body! Don't think that you have a secret method, just your tail to the sky, and the person who can clean you up is still behind and hasn't come out!"

Tang Jiusheng raised his right hand, looked at his right hand, which was black and numb after being poisoned, and said casually: "Yes, isn't it your mysterious new offering? The reason why I don't use Wu Xuanjing for a long time is not to keep it for him? I'm curious, why is he so calm, I slaughtered his big village master, and I want to kill the big worship of the cottage, why does he still refuse to come out? Is it a child, embarrassed to see people?"

Xue Jiangyue smiled and said: "Don't look at it, your hands are already useless, after a while, poison into the internal organs, poison into the dantian, you will struggle to die in pain, you kill the old son, you have to pay for the old son!"

Tang Jiusheng frowned, raised the Seven Feelings Sword in his hand, pointed at Xue Jiangyue, and asked rhetorically: "Old witch, why do you kill whoever your son wants, and someone else has to pay for your son's life? Besides, didn't you say that the weak eat the strong? In that case, your waste son is dead, what else do you have to pity?"

Xue Jiangyue took a step forward, and the white hair on his head stood up again, "Tang Jiusheng, the son of the old body can kill whoever he wants, that's because he is the son of the old body, if he wants to kill you, you deserve to die! All of you are just ants in the eyes of our mother and son!"

Tang Jiusheng laughed angrily and said: "Sure enough, he is an unreasonable demon! Why can other people's sons die casually, your son is a treasure? You are no different from everyone else, and the lives of your mother and son are not more noble than anyone else's, have you seen He Yongjiang's death? He died like a dog, without dignity, because when he was alive, he trampled on the dignity of countless people. Not only will I kill him, but I will also hang his head on the walls of Anshu City, so that people may understand that good and evil will be rewarded in the end!"

Xue Jiangyue was furious, dozens of black ghost hands danced out of the red sleeves, pushed forward with his left palm, the wind whistled, and the dust in his right hand smashed down. Tang Jiusheng quickly dodged to the right, avoiding the dust, and at the same time, a sword in his left hand slashed towards Xue Jiangyue's lower abdomen, and the translucent black mist in Xue Jiangyue's sleeve rose again, and his body suddenly looked like a bat, swept into the air, and then circled around Tang Jiusheng. A translucent black mist gradually shrouded the top of Tang Jiusheng's head.

Tang Jiusheng condensed the qi machine on the body of the sword, used the sword to control the qi, and integrated Zhao Lingzun's fiery palm technique into the sword to dispel the black mist. Xue Jiangyue snorted coldly and smashed down with a whisk of dust. Tang Jiusheng greeted him with the Seven Feelings Sword, who knew that the cyan dusty dust tail suddenly entangled the Seven Feelings Sword like a human hand, Tang Jiusheng was in a hurry and tried to recapture the Seven Feelings Sword.

Xue Jiangyue was full of murder, squinted her eyes and said, "Little Lord Tang, let the old man give you a ride!" Xue Jiangyue grabbed the dust with her right hand, and slapped it with her left hand. Tang Jiusheng was grabbing the sword with one hand, his right hand was numb, what could he do? Tang Jiusheng was helpless, he raised his right hand to meet Xue Jiangyue's left palm, but suddenly saw a blue shadow strike like lightning, biting Tang Jiusheng's right hand.

The moment Tang Jiusheng's right hand was bitten, his pupils suddenly dilated, and he could already see clearly that it was a cyan bat that was biting. Tang Jiusheng's heart suddenly brightened, this is the old witch's secret weapon, the cyan dust and the phantom of the blue bat are just tricks, this is the old witch's final killer move. After Xue Jiangyue succeeded, one jumped four or five feet away, and laughed wildly: "The poison of the green dust just now is not enough, and it is safer for the old body to make up for you with a broken intestine bat, and ensure that the prince will be ugly when you die!"

Tang Jiusheng instantly felt half of his body numb, Tang Jiusheng looked at Xue Jiangyue, suddenly stood unsteadily, and knelt on one knee with a pop, Tang Jiusheng gritted his teeth, and used the Seven Emotions Sword to crutch the ground, struggling and trying to stand up.

Xue Jiangyue succeeded in his treacherous plan, narrowed his eyes, and teased with a smile: "Little Prince Tang, the old body can't stand you, the old body wants to avenge his son, it is inevitable that he will do whatever it takes, please forgive me!"

Tang Jiusheng felt that his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and his body didn't obey the call, Tang Jiusheng finally couldn't hold on, the Seven Emotions Sword took off his hand, and he lay on the ground with a pop, and he didn't know what to do.