The four of them watched Shi Jian being beaten out, and hurriedly followed, Qiu Sheng asked curiously, "Master, uncle, this time it's time to finish playing, right?"

Uncle Nine replied sullenly: "You can go and see for yourself." ”

"Ah......" Qiusheng looked at Uncle Nine depressedly, but he still stepped forward to check if Shi Jian was dead.

Wen Cai said on the side at this time: "Master, thanks to Xiaoli this time, how can you thank others?"

Qingping answered: "Just make a promise." Then he looked at Uncle Nine with a smile.

Uncle Nine glared at Qingping, then looked at Wang Xiaoli, speechless. Wang Xiaoli smiled shyly and retreated silently.

Qingping opened his mouth and said: "I'm quite shy!Senior brother, it seems that you are not shallow!" As soon as the words fell, Wang Xiaoli changed into a wedding dress and came out, looking at Uncle Nine with affection.

Qingping: "......"

Suddenly, Qingping felt a little wrong, as if something terrible was about to happen. He raised his eyes, and under the effect of the purple golden pupil, he saw the yin qi around him, as well as the ghost qi that remained just now and the evil qi after Shi Shaojian's death, and slowly converged in one direction. When I looked closely, it was where Shi Jian was lying.

Qingping hurriedly shouted to Qiusheng, who was still checking Shi Jian's body, "Qiusheng, come back quickly." ”

Qiusheng raised his head with some confusion and said, "What's the matter, Uncle Shi." Although Qiusheng was a little confused, he quickly got up and prepared to go back.

When Uncle Nine heard Qingping's words, he also quickly raised his vigilance and looked in Shi Jian's direction. At this moment, a sudden change occurred, and Shi Jian's pitch-black body, which was hit by thunder and lightning, suddenly moved.

I saw that the body stood up stiffly, the black dead skin on the body that had been struck by the thunder and lightning fell off with a bang, revealing the dark red muscles inside, the eyes were already as white as a dead man, the hair and beard were burned off a lot, and the rest was bent and messy on the head.

The yin qi, ghost qi, and evil qi in the sky condensed into a huge whirlpool, and Shi Jian was under the whirlpool, and countless yin qi, ghost qi, and evil qi were poured into Shi Jian's body.

The wounds on Shi Jian's body visibly recovered, and finally formed a layer of black keratin, and his eyes turned into ominous blood red. Hair and beard grew anew, but dead white.

When everything was done, Shi Jian raised his head to the sky and roared, "Roar...", the voice was like a beast, full of killing intent and a sense of death.

It's a long story, but it's actually only a few seconds, and Qiusheng hasn't had time to leave. Shi Jian's blood-red eyes glared at Qiusheng, then shook his hands into a fist and smashed them fiercely at Qiusheng. As the fist smashed into Qiusheng, thunder and lightning were all over it, but it was not the bright silver of the previous one, but the dark red that represented death, like the color of blood.

Qiusheng didn't have time to react at all, so he was knocked away by Shi Jian's punch and landed right at the feet of Uncle Jiu.

Seeing this, Uncle Nine hurriedly helped Qiusheng up with Wencai, and instructed Wencai: "Wencai hurry up and take Qiusheng in to hide, Shi Jian has become a demon, you are in great danger here, you are not allowed to come out without the orders of me and your uncle." ”

Then he turned his head to Wang Xiaoli and said, "You can also go in and hide for a while! Now the situation is critical, but I can't take care of you." ”

"Childe ......" Wang Xiaoli was about to say something, but Uncle Nine didn't give her a chance, took two steps forward and stood side by side with Qingping, facing Shi Jian.

After Shi Jian knocked Qiusheng away, he didn't make any moves, just stood in place, but the momentum on his body was constantly increasing. Long nails grew on his hands, and a foot of red light appeared in his eyes, it was really an evil ghost descending into the world, and Shura was in the world.

Uncle Nine said to Qingping with a solemn face: "Senior brother, be careful, now that Shi Jian has fallen into the devil, you can't deal with him with common sense." ”

Qingping nodded and said, "I know, senior brother." I'll test him first, senior brother, you help me press the formation. After speaking, he picked up the dragon bone flute again and played "Wolong Yin".

What appeared this time was a golden five-clawed dragon, shaking its head and tail, with distinct scales and armor, and a dragon ball under its chin, crystal clear, blooming with colorful glory, and a ball of purple gas swirling in the bead, which looked incomparably noble and majestic.

Qingping did not disperse the power, but wholeheartedly condensed a divine dragon, which greatly increased its power and was easy to control.

The divine dragon rode the clouds and fog, as if coming from the sky, and arrived in front of Shi Jian in the blink of an eye. Shi Jian was fearless in the face of such a divine dragon, his hands were covered with dark red thunder and lightning, and he smashed into the body of the divine dragon with a punch, and actually fought hand-to-hand with the divine dragon.

Shenlong's curved body twisted at will, seemingly ordinary, but it was so wonderful that it dodged Shi Jian's punch. Then the dragon's tail swung and hit Shi Jian's body hard, causing a string of sparks.

Shi Jian took a few steps back in embarrassment, and after standing firmly, he pounced on the divine dragon again, seemingly unharmed.

Looking at Shi Jian, who was scuffling with the Divine Dragon, Qingping and Uncle Jiu's hearts couldn't help sinking, such a powerful body was already comparable to a zombie. And now there are all kinds of yin qi, ghost qi, and evil qi used by Shi Jian, and the dragon can't last long.

Sure enough, as Shi Jian roared, he grabbed the divine dragon with both hands and tore it into two pieces, after all, it was just a dead thing formed by sound waves, and it would be so weak without a physical body.

Because of the dissipation of the divine dragon, Qingping was also counterattacked, his breath was slightly unstable, and he took a step back, and when Uncle Nine saw this, he hurriedly stepped forward to catch him.

Then Uncle Nine spoke: "Senior brother, I'll meet him." After speaking, he let go of Qingping.

Qingping was not reckless, retreated to the back and began to breathe, and said to Uncle Nine by the way: "Senior brother, be careful. After this stone is firmly enchanted, its physical body is solid, and the yin qi and ghost qi that permeate the body cannot be underestimated. ”

Uncle Nine nodded and said, "I know, I don't have a head-to-head showdown with him, I'm just going to fight." After finishing speaking, he stepped forward, and the dust in his hand brought the golden light to Shi Jian's body.

Uncle Jiu is not only powerful in Taoism, but also in martial arts, which should not be underestimated, using Baguazhang, an orthodox internal fist. Baguazhang is also known as the swimming body Baguazhang, Bagua Lianhuanzhang, divided into four positive corners and eight directions, similar to the hexagram in the "Zhou Yi" Bagua diagram, so the name Baguazhang.

I saw that Uncle Nine was shaped like a swimming dragon, looking at him like an ape, sitting like a tiger, turning like an eagle plate, and the dust in his hand was also intended to go as he pleased, and every time he hit Shi Jian's body, he burst into sparks and raised bursts of black smoke.

Shi Jian seemed to be beaten and had no power to fight back, and roared again and again, but he didn't suffer much damage. Then while Uncle Nine was not paying attention, after taking a hard slap, he also punched Uncle Nine.

If it weren't for the fact that Uncle Nine deviated his body at a critical moment, he would have been hit by Shi Jian in the middle of the body, not on the right shoulder now.

Uncle Nine was hit by Shi Jian, and his flesh and blood were blurred immediately, and the dark red thunder and lightning were left on the wound like maggots on tarsal bones.

Shi Jian was unforgiving, and a hungry tiger rushed towards Uncle Jiu, and the thunder and lightning in his hand were red as if they were about to drip blood.

And Uncle Nine was suppressing the xenomorph mana scurrying in his body, and he could only watch Shi Jian's hand get closer and closer, and it seemed that death was getting closer and closer.

Uncle Nine felt that the sounds around him had disappeared, and all that was left in his eyes was Shi Jian's hideous face, ominous blood-red eyes, and thunder and lightning with death. (To be continued)