"Ah? I...I lead the team?"

A Wei said with a sad face, very reluctant

"As the captain of the patrol bureau, it is your responsibility to protect the safety of the people in Renjia Town, right?" Uncle Jiu looked at Awei and said

"Don't worry, I'll go with you guys tomorrow." Qin Jiuyang stood up and said.

Since he wanted to subdue the music zombie, he had to do it himself. As for day or night, it was actually the same, after all, the music zombie was not afraid of the sun at all, but Uncle Jiu didn't know it yet.

"Well, you said so yourself."Awei agreed immediately.

Although the zombies had been injured by Uncle Jiu and it was daytime, who wouldn't be afraid of such an inhumane and brutal thing?

However, with Qin Jiuyang here, they don't have to be afraid. If they encounter danger, they can let Qin Jiuyang take the blame and they can escape by themselves.

"That's fine. With him following you, you'll have a better chance of finding zombies." Uncle Jiu nodded and said

"Master, help me!!"

At this time, Qiu Sheng's roar came from the police station.

"Not good!"

Uncle Jiu's face darkened, and he immediately rushed in with Qin Jiuyang.

As soon as they entered, they saw three men in black robes with centipede-like scars on their faces, trapped in the Beidou Kuixing Tiangang Formation.

Qiu Sheng and Wencai were also in the formation, and were chased around by the three men.

Every time they were about to catch up with them, Qiu Sheng and Wencai would emit a golden light and force them back.

This was the restriction that Qin Jiuyang drew on them, which could also be understood as a talisman, but the effect was better than a talisman.

"They are coming."

One of them had a gloomy face, and when he saw Uncle Jiu and Qin Jiuyang rushing in, a hint of deep fear appeared in his eyes.

""Swoosh!"

Uncle Jiu and Qin Jiuyang leaped up, somersaulted in the air, and jumped steadily into the formation.

""Master, Junior Brother."

Qiu Shengwencai quickly came behind the two of them.

"Are you okay?" Uncle Jiu asked

"It's okay, luckily we have the ban drawn by my junior brother, otherwise we would have been killed by them."Qiu Sheng shook his head and said

"If you are fine, step back and leave this to me and Jiuyang. Uncle Jiu said to the two.

"Humph, old Taoist priest, you have captured our brothers, and now you are plotting against us. I advise you to let us and our brothers go, otherwise you will be in trouble!"

"That’s right, we from the Bloodthirsty Sect are not to be trifled with!"

"If you piss us off, we'll kill everyone in this town!"

The three men were all angry and started to speak.

"Bloodthirsty Sect? I've never heard of it. You dare to threaten us when you are about to die. How shameless!"

Uncle Jiu drew out the peach wood sword, stepped on the step, and rushed directly towards the three people,"Killing one person can save a hundred people. People like you deserve to die!"

The sword flashed, and Uncle Jiu's right hand shook, and the Maoshan Demon Subduing Sword was unleashed. Every move was deadly, without the slightest mercy.

Obviously, Uncle Jiu remembered Qin Jiuyang's words before, so that every move was deadly, leaving no chance for the three people to survive.

"Damn the old Taoist priest."

How could the three of them be Uncle Jiu's opponent? Even if they only knew the entry-level swordsmanship of Maoshan, they would not dare to fight Uncle Jiu head-on.

The three of them cursed and retreated continuously.

""Sizzle!!"

As their bodies touched the formation, a strong corrosive force came, causing the three people to grimace in pain.

Although they were human, they absorbed evil energy instead of spiritual energy, so they would naturally be corroded by the formation.

"You hold him back, I'll go catch his disciple." One of them rolled his eyes and said to the other two.

""Okay." The two nodded.

Then, this person bypassed Uncle Jiu and rushed towards Qin Jiuyang.

It must be said that his plan was really good. If they could catch Qin Jiuyang, they could indeed survive.

After all, Qin Jiuyang was a congenital Taoist body, and his life was much more precious than the three of them. Uncle Jiu naturally did not dare to attack them.

But this person underestimated Qin Jiuyang.

When he was about to catch Qin Jiuyang, Qin Jiuyang suddenly retreated lightly, leaving this person with one hand.

"Huh?"

A hint of surprise flashed across his eyes. He thought it was a coincidence and didn't take it seriously. He grabbed it again, but it was still empty.

"What a fast speed and reaction, aren't you in the late stage of the Shapeshifting Realm?"The man looked at Qin Jiuyang in shock and asked.

He had already reached the middle stage of the Yin-piercing Realm, so it should be easy for him to catch a Taoist disciple in the late stage of the Shapeshifting Realm.

Even if the Shapeshifting Realm mastered the ability to change position, it would be useless in front of him.

But twice in a row, Qin Jiuyang easily avoided his capture.

"I am not in the late stage of the Transfiguration Realm, could it be the Transfiguration Realm?" Qin Jiuyang stood there and smiled slightly.

To be honest, he really didn't take the opponent in the middle stage of the Transfiguration Realm seriously.

This level of opponent was too weak.

Whether it was the early or middle stage of the Transfiguration Realm, they were equally weak. He could kill Qingfeng Zhenren in the early stage of the Transfiguration Realm, and he could also kill this person.

Only the late stage of the Transfiguration Realm might have the strength to fight him.

"No matter what realm you are in, it's your bad luck to meet me!"

The man's face was full of gloom, and he took out a centipede with a thousand legs, about the size of a thumb and as long as a chopstick.

The centipede twisted and struggled in his hand, trying to escape.

He opened his mouth with a grim smile and stuffed the lively centipede into his mouth.

"Click...Click……"

A crisp chewing sound was heard.

Dark green juice gushed out of his mouth, which looked very disgusting. The centipede scar on his face suddenly flashed with a faint light, and a cold and bloodthirsty aura emanated from his body.

Then, he formed seals with his hands and whispered:"Nine Yin Thousand Poisons!!" As soon as he finished speaking, a thick black mist rose from his body.

His originally hideous face quickly rotted and became like a pool of rotten meat, with a thick poisonous juice on the surface.

""Ahhhh!!!"

He screamed in pain, and it seemed that he was also in pain when he used this method.

But after a moment, he recovered.

""Corpse Grabbing Hands!"

This person took a quick step and rushed towards Qin Jiuyang

"Jiuyang, don't get in touch with him, he swallowed a centipede and is full of poison."Uncle Jiu was afraid that Qin Jiuyang would suffer, so he immediately reminded Qin Jiuyang.

As an old hand, he has been in the Yin and Yang worlds for so many years, what kind of evil magic does he not know?

"Okay, thank you for the reminder, Master."

Qin Jiuyang nodded, and with a thought, he used the Lightning Thunder Fist.

The first level, the second level, the third level.

In the blink of an eye, he used the third level of the Lightning Thunder Fist.

"Sizzle!!"

"Boom!!"

""Crack!"

Qin Jiuyang held the lightning in both hands and attacked the man from a distance.

Lightning and thunder roared. The lightning in Qin Jiuyang's hand was like a long whip. He whipped the man again and again with exquisite whip skills.

Every time he hit the man, he would either roll in the air or leave a burnt mark.

The man grimaced in pain and tried to rush to Qin Jiuyang several times, but Qin Jiuyang kept his distance with his superb Bu Gang body skills. He couldn't get close, so even if his Nine Yin Thousand Poisons was powerful, it was useless.

"Damn you little bastard, I want to see how long the spiritual energy in your body can sustain you!!" The man stared at Qin Jiuyang fiercely with a vicious look in his eyes.

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