After the battle to damage the Immortal Venerable to prove the ruthless way

It is extremely disrespectful for a Demon Lord to point a sword at him repeatedly!

Coincidentally, Yan Zizhi also wanted to test whether his precious Liuguang umbrella remained in Linyuan's body and whether it had fully recovered.

A ray of purple light quietly shot out from Yan Zizhi's sleeve, and sneaked towards Linyuan.

'Clang', the sound of metal and stone interlacing.

Yong Ji drew an inch of blood on Yan Zizhi's frail neck.

If Yan Zizhi hadn't been able to hide quickly, one more point would have broken the undulating blood vessels.

And Yan Zizhi's streamer umbrella sneaked into his sleeve again.

Hit a wall, hit a wall, hit a stubble.

This time the person holding Eternal Silence was obviously more emotionally stable than the previous two times.

The tip of the sword touched Yan Zizhi's Adam's apple, without the slightest hint of mercy: "Give me a reason not to kill you."

It can be concluded that Linyuan brought him here not to see some 'stone', but to expose himself.

Yan Zizhi snorted lightly, his slender Adam's apple swayed up and down as he opened his mouth.

Like a provocation to the tip of the sword: "You used the old tricks to threaten me again, I have reason to suspect that you are just looking for an excuse to double cultivate with me again."

system:【? ? ? 】

The surrounding air sucked.

Xianzun was silent for a moment, and slowly spit out a few words: "The umbrella is your natal magic weapon, Ji Yunzhi doesn't have one."

Oh, so he already knew.

Yan Zizhi racked his brains for a while, and began to quibble: "Here, you are too smart, I confess, I am not Ji Yunzhi. If I were not Ji Yunzhi, I could only be a monster. Monsters naturally have many unknown methods. "

He looked at Lin Yuan.

The latter looks like you continue to make up, calm and breezy.

Yan Zizhi also lived up to his expectations: "So, I have a special physique, and if you practice double cultivation with me once, I might have your baby, maybe?"

In summary, "You can't kill me."

System: [You, drive/car at every turn, is it really useful to Xianzun? 】

The expression on Lin Yuan's face began to crack, and the tip of his sword trembled, but he still tried his best to maintain his cold words: "Impossible."

"Don't be so unconfident in yourself. You practice the ruthless way and not the palace. What's so strange about having one or two children?"

A moment later, the high and mighty Immortal Venerable could no longer collapse and vomited a mouthful of blood.

The instigator Yan Zizhi spread his hands to express helplessness: You see, he always vomits blood for me.

system:【? ? ?I am Buddha. 】

Yan Zizhi: When he vomits a few more times, he will think about me like crazy.

System: [You can play as you like... I'm tired of talking about the useless words. 】

【He is an immortal, a master of ruthless daoism, and he can be teased by you in a few words, so what is the reader's mind? 】

At this moment, an exclamation came from the thick fog next door: "Eldest brother, what's wrong with you, elder brother!"

Lin Yuan stopped being entangled with Yan Zizhi, and with a flick of his body, he brought Yan Zizhi back to the encirclement.

In the encirclement, all the little disciples exhausted their spiritual power, and the fighting was very intense.

Standing in front of the people, Lin Jiran held his long sword behind his back and propped himself on the ground. His left arm had already been pierced by the spear of the 'walking corpse'. The blood was scattered all over the ground, which was very conspicuous in the white mist.

Even so, he still gritted his teeth and raised his sword to cut off the legs of a 'walking corpse' who was about to break through him and catch other young disciples.

In a pair of eyes full of sinister prey, he tried so hard to ooze blood, but he didn't give up.

Paranoid in proving himself.

Paranoid is horrible.

Fortunately, Lin Yuan came back in time.

Eternal silence is like a dragon entering the sea. After a dragon chant, all the 'walking dead' melt away again.

But soon, another wave reappeared.

It's as immortal as not wanting money.

When Xiang Jiurong saw the two of them coming back, he put away the demon sword and decided to hide behind Yan Zizhi.

For some reason, as soon as Yan Zizhi left, the group of 'walking corpses' saw him like they had long eyes.

Crazy rushed towards himself.

When Yan Zizhi was here just now, you didn't behave like this.

How to die is dead, but also treat it differently!

The young master was very confused, but his little bird head must not be able to figure it out.

At this time, it is better to hide behind the thigh.

"If you eat a rabbit's head from me, you have to pay something." Yan Zizhi turned around and scooped it up, but with not much force, he pushed the little quail hiding behind to the front.

"Just now I accepted the love of their immortals, so I have to pay it back. Please take the initiative to use the knife, kill the one who is waving the flag first, and then slowly kill one by one."

Xiang Jiurong who was forced to come before people:?

No, this young master followed me to save you.

It's fine if you don't feel grateful, why did you ask him to go up?

Can't you just hug your thigh quietly?

Layers upon layers of 'walking corpses' exuding evil spirits in front of them immediately pointed their finger at him.

Come over all together.

The young master is suffering.

The young master dare not say.

Boom.

Xiang Jiurong was forced to take out the demon knife, and he was the first to deal with the person holding the flag, preventing him from waving the black flag in his hand.

Then continue to cut melons and vegetables by himself, and easily solve this wave.

The younger disciples who followed Lin Jiran looked concerned, and said "Young Master" from the mouth of 'Ji Yunzhi'.

They had already guessed the identity of the person in front of them.

Just now he said that he was a hairless little monster, but he didn't expect to be the legendary tyrannical young master of the demon clan.

It stands to reason that when others are suffering, they should shut up, but the young disciples are all young and can't hold back their words.

"Why does the young master of the Yaozu listen to Ji Yunzhi so much? Doesn't he look down on Ji Yunzhi?"

"Is this the point? The point is why the Immortal Venerable asked Ji Yunzhi for help?"

A young disciple secretly looked at Lin Yuan, seeing that the latter was just standing there indifferently, not paying attention to this side, so he dared to continue, "I always feel that the attitude of the Immortal Venerable towards Ji Yunzhi is a bit different."

"You think too much, Ji Yunzhi is now the Taoist companion of the young master of the Yaozu, so maybe the immortal respects the face of the Yaozu?"

"That's right, it's possible."

He wants to be a Taoist couple with Ji Yunzhi now, but he was cut off halfway by your immortals!

Xiang Jiurong endured several waves bitterly, filled with resentment.

Every wave of Yan Zizhi arranges different operations for him behind the scenes.

For a while the one holding the flag was chopped down, and for a while the one holding the flag was left standing still.

When he finally took a breath and looked back,

Lin Yuan has already closed his eyes to heal his wounds, 'Ji Yunzhi' even moved out of the chair and sat down to direct in a very leisurely manner.

Xiang Jiurong:? ? ?

However, all the people in the audience, except for Lin Yuan who did not fight, had no strength to fight back at all.

The operation of this group of 'walking dead' is also quite fascinating. They can actually judge the state of each person and rush towards him.

Xiang Jiurong couldn't hold it anymore.

He could tell from the expression on Yan Zizhi's face that he was sure of winning, this guy definitely thought of a way.

The young master knows the market very well. "One hundred thousand, oh no, 20 spirit stones! I can't figure it out, Brother Ji, can you make a move quickly?"

"One?" Yan Zizhi stretched out a finger.

? ?This is a steal! !

Didn't I just eat a rabbit head, a chicken wing and a whole leg of lamb?Xiang Jiurong took a deep breath.

Be annoyed, but keep smiling, "Deal."

At this time, the system squeaked: [You are useless to blackmail, our great hero will soon come up with a solution! 】

Yan Zizhi: Oh, really?

The system is very proud: [That must be!The plot turned around when he was penetrated... What are you doing! 】

"I'm afraid he doesn't have much part in it."

Yan Zizhi smiled slightly, and after putting the chair in his pocket calmly, he slowly hooked his fingers towards Xiang Jiurong.

"Come."

Xiang Jiurong:?

Half-believing and half-doubting, someone stood behind Lin Yuan.

Over there, Lin Jiran was silent for a while, then suddenly said seriously: "Actually, this wave of 'walking corpses'..."

"20 spirit stones, six miles away from the encirclement, take a sword and sweep around." Yan ignored the words of the hero and patted Lin Yuan on the shoulder.

The tone is leisurely.

The latter tensed up.

If it weren't for being surrounded by evil spirits, Xiang Jiurong would almost spit out a mouthful of blood.

It's been less than a quarter of an hour, and you changed hands and found someone else?

Also gave the lowest price.

This business is simply blatant.

Lin Yuan felt that the shoulder being patted had no obvious temperature, but it felt a little hot from time to time.

He forgot about these, and moved his mind with a cold face.

The sword intent moved.

Eternal silence broke through the sky like a dragon, and with a long howl, it rushed six miles away.

There was no sound of blood flying.

It can even be said to be silent.

When Yongji broke through the sky and left, even the song of Chu that had been singing ceased to sound.

The cold poisonous arrows also disappeared.

Xiang Jiurong was fighting against a 'walking corpse' with his demon sword in hand, but he was surprised to find that the opponent's eyes suddenly became dazed.

Then, one, two, three.

The 'walking dead' that hadn't been cut down on the field all put down their weapons in a daze and stopped attacking everyone.

Xiang Jiurong:?

Disciples:? ?

system:【? ? ? 】

After losing the song of Chu, the surrounding clouds and mists gradually began to dissipate, revealing the original appearance of the venue.

It turned out that everyone was under the empty city wall, like an ancient battlefield, and there were many bones buried in the loess by the wind and sand.

As the thick fog dissipated, sunlight came through the gaps, and the 'walking dead' gradually weathered from the head in the sun, and finally melted into handfuls of yellow sand, forming countless small 'mounds' on the ravines and ravines. '.

Everyone was surprised by the scene before them, but no one noticed. Yan Zizhi exposed his hand from his sleeve, and twisted a delicate three-inch umbrella with three fingers side by side.

The little umbrella twirled around at the fingertips, and the Wuzhu evil spirit floating in the air was being absorbed by the little umbrella one by one.

Hiccup, full.

"This is the end?"

Too fast and too clean.

Xiang Jiurong felt a little pain in his flesh.

There are so many, so many spirit stones, and they are all gone in such a simple and simple manner.

"A total of three thousand seven hundred and sixty-two, multiplied by 760 thank you." Yan Zizhi folded his hands to put away the umbrella, and spread out the empty palms again.

Pointing to Lin Yuan, he added, "Oh, 20 of which will be given to him."

Grab money and kill your heart!

Xiang Jiurong clutched his chest, his face full of pain, "On credit, who goes out with so much money?"

"Okay." Yan Zizhi raised his hand, and put the three tail feathers scattered on the ground into his arms, with a neither humble nor overbearing attitude, "Leave a proof."

Xiang Jiurong: ...

The majestic young master of the demon clan, who promises everything, I...

Forget it, don't mention it, it hurts.

"What, what's going on here?" A cheeky young disciple asked.

So curious!

Isn't this Ji Yunzhi a famous idiot?

Unexpectedly, even one sentence solved the matter that even the immortals could not solve.

Also, let the young master of the Yaozu be so humble? ? ?

"Ask your omnipotent senior brother." Yan Zizhi whistled in Lin Jiran's direction, provocative.

The latter frowned tightly.

His frown, after meeting Ji Yunzhi, never had a chance to loosen it.

In fact, when he couldn't support himself and knelt on the ground just now, he had already discovered an important thing.

It's the leading 'walking dead', the one with the armor in a mess, and he's missing a sole of his foot!

And every time after the song of Chu, a wave of "walking corpses" appeared, and the leading one was missing a sole of a foot!

It's just that the thick fog blocked the view, and everyone was nervously staring at the "walking corpse" waving the flag, so they didn't pay much attention to other things.

If the repeated 'leaders' have the characteristic of 'soles', it can only prove one thing, that is, there are not so many unkillable 'walking dead', all the 'walking corpses' are fixed, There has always been a fixed wave appearing.

A group of soulless things reappeared over and over again, there must be something nearby to imprison them here.

The only possibility is the strange song of Chu.

So the source of the problem is not that the 'walking corpse' is constantly refreshing, as long as Chu Ge is broken!

Before he could point out the key point, 'Ji Yunzhi' broke the game.

Obviously it should be by myself

How is that trash 'Ji Yunzhi' different...

The system here has already begun to poke and stamp.

Just one step away, just one step away, the male protagonist will become the savior!

This is a glaring cut-off, Mozun doesn't talk about martial arts!

Although he was unwilling, Lin Jiran still had to use his identity as a senior brother to explain the doubts of the younger juniors: "These walking corpses are not controlled by Chu Ge, but afraid of Chu Ge."

"Ah, I see. These walking corpses are the dead souls of soldiers who were once surrounded by Chu Ge! As long as they hear Chu Ge, they will attack anyone they can see indiscriminately."

"No wonder it can never be killed. As long as the obsession of fearing Chu Ge is not extinguished, it will keep refreshing."

"It turns out that the poisonous arrow came from Chu Ge. I thought it was these walking corpses. Senior brother is so powerful!" "Senior brother is awesome!"

Xiang Jiurong:? ? ?

Did the little dolls praise the wrong person?

Xiang Jiurong turned to Yan Zizhi: "What did you go out with Lin Yuan just now? What kind of love did you accept from him?"

"Do something fun, you want to know?" Yan Zizhi hid the umbrella.

Well, this small umbrella has been cultivated in his body for a period of time through Linyuanhuashen's cultivation, and finally it can continue to be used.

Fun thing?

"..." This is not Chengqing.

This is for Cheng Huan!

The young master came to his senses immediately!

The beginning of this realm of innocence is so terrifying.

If he didn't hug a certain thigh tightly, he, the bird, had no hope of going back alive.

Since you want to buy someone, you must come up with something convincing.

So the young master quietly grabbed someone Yan's arm: "You have been away with Xianzun for such a short time, and you are willing to help him when you come back. Or should I pay for it?"

The young master patted his chest confidently: "Don't worry, I will outlast him!"

Yan Zizhi:?

Disciples:? ? ?

The author has something to say:

'Clang' Yongji cut off nine tails again.

Lin Yuan had a cold face: I'll give you another chance, who will last longer?

Yan Zizhi: I have never enjoyed it, how would I know!Throw the table!

Secret poking (joyed in the bottom of my heart): Why don't I try both? ? ?

With a 'crack' sound, the little quail was strung together into a battle flag by Yong Ji.

The young master of the Yaozu, died.