"Li Daoxuan, I, Zhang Jiuxiao, have met many heroes throughout my life, but I still have to admit that you are the leader among them."
Zhang Jiuxiao felt the increasingly serious injuries in his body, knowing that his body had no strength to fight anymore. Even if Li Daoxuan stopped taking action, he could not save it.
Thinking of this, the anger in his heart disappeared and became calm.
He looked at Li Daoxuan's young face and sighed softly in his heart.
The most terrifying thing about this boy is not his demonic talent or his endless magical powers, but his calmness, agility and despicableness in fighting.
He doesn't seem to care about reputation at all, and he is not bound by any Taoist rules. As long as he can win, he will do whatever it takes.
His control of the situation is extremely keen. It seems that Zhang Jiuxiao is in control of the situation and has the upper hand, but in fact, from beginning to end, the rhythm is in the hands of the opponent.
Geniuses are not to be feared. A genius who is shameless, shameless, and proficient in fighting is the most terrifying thing.
It's a pity that such a talent cannot be used by Zhang Jiuxiao after all.
"Uncle, even if you praise me again, I will never let you go."
Li Daoxuan showed a harmless smile and his voice was very calm.
He didn't take action, he was waiting for the poison to take effect.
Zhang Jiuxiao coughed up a mouthful of black blood, looked deeply at Li Daoxuan, and said, "You can kill me, but you can't touch Tian De."
Li Daoxuan was about to speak when he heard the ghost baby let out a scream, its eyes as black as ink, filled with pleading.
The thunderbolt was still stuck in his heart, and in a few moments, he would be out of his wits.
Li Daoxuan used the magical power of moving metal and pointed his finger from a distance.
The Thunder God's Chisel was also made of metal, so it was naturally difficult to escape the influence of the magical power of the metal element. It flew up tremblingly, like a young daughter-in-law who was forced to remarry, and slowly flew towards Li Daoxuan.
As soon as he got out of trouble, Guiying immediately knelt down and kowtowed to Li Daoxuan, with a hint of gratitude in his eyes.
Seeing that the magic weapon he had cultivated for many years was about to be taken away by Li Daoxuan, Zhang Jiuxiao was unwilling. He stretched out his hand to control the Thunder God's Chisel, but as soon as he used his magic power, he vomited a mouthful of blood and almost fell down.
The gourd of the Three Realms bloomed with fairy light, and the mouth of the gourd was like a cave in the sky, taking in the Thunder God's chisel.
Li Daoxuan smiled slightly, yes, it is another excellent magic weapon.
He touched the ghost baby's head, and then slowly walked towards Zhang Jiuxiao, the three-pointed two-edged knife in his hand rubbing hot sparks on the ground.
A murderous aura soaring to the sky filled his body.
"Uncle, my nephew has a question for you. How did you know...that I was coming here?"
Li Daoxuan's voice was particularly cold, and his eyes were as sharp as swords, staring at Zhang Jiuxiao.
This is a very critical question.
He prided himself on his excellent escape skills, and was very cautious when going down the mountain. He used the Great Five Elements Escape Skill more than ten times in a row before leaving Longhu Mountain.
It would be fine if Zhang Jiuxiao had clairvoyance and could see through his whereabouts, but after the battle just now, Li Daoxuan was very sure that Zhang Jiuxiao couldn't see through his Five Elements Escape Technique.
And even if the other party could find him coming down the mountain, how would he know that he was coming to Shanghe Village?
If Li Daoxuan hadn't arrived in advance with his magical power to summon the clouds today, I'm afraid things would have been hard to tell.
"Are you and Elder Zhenlian the same group?"
After Li Daoxuan asked this question, he stared into his eyes closely, not letting go of any detail.
"True lotus?"
There was a trace of disdain in Zhang Jiuxiao's eyes, and he said proudly: "A person who relies on his old age and sells his old age is worthy of being compared with me?"
Li Daoxuan frowned slightly, isn't it Zhenlian?
Originally, when his whereabouts were revealed, the first person he suspected was Elder Zhenlian, but seeing Zhang Jiuxiao's contempt for him, his suspicions were somewhat shaken.
"How would you know my whereabouts if Zhenlian hadn't tipped me off?"
Li Daoxuan asked.
Zhang Jiuxiao smiled lightly and said: "Why should I say that, unless you swear on your master's life that you will never harm Tiande."
Li Daoxuan smiled slightly and said, "Well, it's easy to talk about."
Zhang Jiuxiao sneered in his heart, Zhang Qianyang, it seems that the disciple you accepted is not sincere to you.
However, at the next moment, the three-pointed and two-edged knife was like a dragon's claws, and with the evil aura rising to the sky, it pierced Zhang Jiuxiao's chest cleanly.
Li Daoxuan held a knife with one arm, lifted him high, and said calmly: "You should have told me earlier, I wouldn't agree."
Groan!
The three-pointed, two-edged sword was bathed in the blood of the Yang God and emitted bursts of dragon roars, seemingly extremely excited.
"Since you don't want to open your mouth to answer questions, then shut it forever."
The three-pointed two-edged sword in Li Daoxuan's hand burst out with bright sword light, splitting Zhang Jiuxiao's body into two pieces.
"Li! Dao! Xuan!"
A figure with flowing golden light flew out from the broken body. It had an upright appearance, its eyes were like lightning, and there was no trace of old age.
Taoism, the Yang God!
When the Yang God travels, it is like a bright sun in the sky, a furnace covering the world, and warm winds blowing from all directions, as if he has fallen into a mountain of flames.
There is a saying in Taoism that if you cultivate pure yang, you will become an immortal.
The human soul is a mixture of yin and yang that merge with each other. Ghosts are pure yin, and immortals are pure yang. The so-called practice is to let the yin energy in the soul dissipate and transform into pure yang.
And the realm of pure Yang is the Yang God.
Therefore, some people in the Taoist sect believe that those in the Yangshen realm are already considered immortals, but they have not passed through the heavenly tribulation, lack the baptism of heaven and earth, and the tempering of thunder, and are not recognized by heaven.
He can be regarded as a quasi-immortal with immortal roots.
Zhang Jiuxiao is undoubtedly such a quasi-immortal, and he practices the most powerful and powerful thunder method in the world.
As soon as his Yang Shen came out, Li Daoxuan immediately felt like he was in flames and was struck by five thunders, as if he had really become a great traitor and had to bear the judgment of the gods.
But a loud dragon roar sounded, shaking the sky.
A hundred-foot green dragon flew out from Li Daoxuan's back, exuding a majestic aura. With just a roar, the situation changed and the sea of stars rose and fell.
Dongfang Qisu has murderous intentions, and Qinglong enters the life to protect and practice!
Zhang Jiuxiao's eyes showed a hint of shock, and he said: "Qinglong enters his life, are you the reincarnation of Divine Lord Meng Zhang?"
If the Heavenly Eye can still be a coincidence, then the body-protecting blue dragon flowing with sacred aura cannot be fake.
The moment this green dragon appeared, the stars in the Eastern Qisu instantly became much brighter, almost competing with the bright moon.
Roar!
The green dragon would not answer his question, but let out a roar and swallowed him in one gulp. Then the green dragon flew in the air, staggering, and its belly was red.
Like drinking strong wine, like swallowing red coal.
Obviously, the small part of Yang Shen that swallowed Zhang Jiuxiao was close to its current limit.
Roar!
The green dragon actually spurted out blazing flames, as if it was going to burn the entire starry sky to ashes.
After that, it seemed to feel better and flew back to Li Daoxuan's back again.
Li Daoxuan clearly felt a hot feeling coming from his back, as if he was leaning against the stove, but he could bear it.
He breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, Zhang Jiuxiao's physical body only contained a small part of Yang Shen. If it were his real Yang Shen, his body-protecting Qinglong would really be too much to bear.
The second update is here, brothers, you have been waiting for a long time.
(End of chapter)
