Su Bian Cultivation World

Facing Taotie's question, Zhenshuangliu was silent for a moment, and between clenching his silver teeth, the poisonous gas that had covered the sky like smoke and mist finally dissipated slowly.

This black dragon has a newborn dragon aura, and with the information that Shangjiaotu's only disciple is a black dragon, the identity of the comer is obvious.

No matter how frantic Zhen Shuangliu was, he at least remembered that he was here as a reinforcement to drive the enemy out of Jiaotujie, not to fight against others.

The other party is a small dragon, who is not deeply involved in the world, has no battle experience or bottom-of-the-box moves, and Zhenshuangliu glanced at it, and he knew that this black dragon was still very young.

If he continued to use poison, at the same time, Taotie might just have a bunch of blisters on the corner of his mouth, but this black dragon would be poisoned to death eight times by Zhenshuangliu.

Zhen Shuangliu, who was forced to take back the poisonous mist, was obviously in a bad mood.Under the displeasure and dissatisfaction, all this anger was transformed into his fighting power.

His shoulders were slightly tense, his whole body was like a ghost, he stepped on the short and fat figure of Tao Tie from time to time, swung the dagger in his hand nearly a hundred times, never leaving the opponent's vitals.

Even in control of such a dense and fierce attack, Zhen Shuangliu still has time to question the black dragon who suddenly appeared and had to force himself to withdraw the poisonous mist: "You think he is not full enough, so send him to your door Is there any food for you?"

While speaking, Zhen Shuangliu was firmly nailed to Taotie's back, followed his movements and turned around suddenly, and when he raised his eyes again, he happened to be facing the direction of Shen Yuan who had transformed into a human form when he landed.

Looking at the young man in the black shirt with the long knife, who looked like both Que Cangjiang and Luo Jiujiang, Zhen Shuangliu reluctantly closed his mouth, and swallowed back the irony that praised his hospitality.

Under the love of the house, this is the first time in hundreds of years that he has been so polite to other people's apprentices.

But this false politeness did not last long.

From the moment Shen Yuan joined the battle, Zhen Shuangliu wanted to just put him down.

On Daoyuan, Shen Yuan is just a novice who has just refined Daoyuan.From the perspective of experience and moves, he is also different from Taotie and Zhenshuangliu who have experienced several times in life and death, he is just a fledgling.

Because of this, although his offensive moves are swift and fierce, but under the fierceness and vigor, there are no small gaps exposed.

If Zhen Shuangliu didn't take the trouble to carry him around, Shen Yuan might already have a few stripes on his body now.

However, there is indeed a reason for Shen Yuan to be accepted as a closed disciple by Jiaotu.

Although his talent and comprehension is not as good as Zhen Shuangliu's own apprentice - there is no way for this, Luo Jiujiang's talent is indeed the only one Zhen Shuangliu has ever seen in his life - but it is enough to be called a genius.

At least after Zhenshuangliu spoke a few times to point out, in less than half a stick of incense, he was able to join hands with Zhenshuangliu to complement each other.

The kung fu on the poison of the pillow cream has been regarded as a perfect one. Although it is not possible to disperse the poisonous mist for concealment, it is not difficult to connect the poisonous mist into a line for a surprise attack.Taotie suffered a lot from the poison of Zhenshuangliu, so he could only dodge it in a little embarrassment.

After several times of fighting like this, Taotie failed to gain any advantage.

Facing the combined attack of Zhenshuangliu and Shen Yuan once, Taotie's eyes rolled up, and he suddenly burst into flames. He took a blow from Zhenshuangliu's poisonous dagger, and still threw himself at Shen without hesitation. Yuan, grabbed at his heart.

Shen Yuan subconsciously withdrew his knife and went back to defend, but when he heard Taotie sneer, he squeezed out like a fish swimming through the narrow gap he made, and when he reappeared, he was already a hundred feet away.

Seeing that there is no way to win, and Daoyuan cannot be obtained for a moment, Taotie just ran away like this.

This war started by Taotie can be described as anticlimactic, not to mention that he failed to get Daoyuan, even his own sons and daughters got involved a lot, it can be said that he lost his wife and lost his army.

Almost the moment Taotie stepped across the bodies of his children without hesitation, Zhen Shuangliu also followed closely like an arrow off a string.

However, after three steps, Taotie's body disintegrated into a puddle of bubbles in front of Zhenshuangliu, slipping quite thoroughly.

"..."

Zhen Shuangliu stood on the ground where Taotie had disappeared with gloomy eyes, and with a flick of his elbow, the short dagger was immediately nailed into the ground. The moment the poison dissolved in the ground, the ground within a few feet around showed a strange Purple.

Shen Yuan originally wanted to come up to pay respects to his seniors, but now seeing the situation, he immediately stopped.

Although I don't know why Luo Jiujiang doesn't look like his master at all, and I don't know why Luo Jiujiang has such a bad-tempered master, but he still wants to live.

Shen Yuan dug out a sentence that was more appropriate at this time and seemed to be able to comfort the senior, and tentatively said cautiously: "Senior, don't chase after the poor..."

The moment he saw Zhen Shuangliu's eyes clearly, Shen Yuan suddenly fell silent.

Zhenshuang turned her head and gave him a cold look.

——To put it bluntly, the one who is fighting Taotie's other avatar over there is not your apprentice!

He asked coldly, "Why did you leave the city?"

If the black dragon told him that he was here to support, then Zhenshuangliu would steam him immediately.

——It's useless to look like Luo Jiujiang, this guy is a dragon after all.

Although Shen Yuan doesn't like to talk, he still respects his elders.Even in the face of a senior like Zhen Shuangliu with a vicious voice, he still tried his best to answer in words: "To patrol the world for Master."

Under the Jiaotu Realm, there are 160 medium-sized worlds and [-] eight small worlds under the jurisdiction of Jiaotu. Shen Yuan is usually in charge of this part of the responsibility, but now it is necessary to step up vigilance during wartime.

There was nothing wrong with his answer. Although Zhen Shuangliu's face was as frosty after hearing this, he waved his hand to signal him to go to patrol the world quickly, but he didn't continue to trouble Shen Yuan.

After all, after using Daoyuan to reshape Que Cangjiang's body, and dividing Daoyuan into half of Cangjiang, Zhenshuangliu's current cultivation base is actually a bit inferior. It's the same as Taotie.

He originally expected that he and Taotie would either die or be injured, but with Jiaotu Luezhen, no matter what, Taotie could confess on the spot.

However, Zhen Shuangliu never expected that there would be two accidents during this trip: one is that Jiaotu passed on the Daoyuan to his disciples, and the other is that Taotie's other Nascent Soul avatar met Luo Jiujiang.

The first thing is other people's family affairs, no matter how long his hands are, he can't take care of them.However, Jiujiang...

Zhenshuangliu stood upright on the ruined walls of the Outer Nine City in Jiaotu, with broken walls, chaotic tiles and clusters of scorched earth under his feet.

In the midst of the desolation, Zhen Shuangliu frowned deeply, and smelled a trace of destructive blood coming from afar.

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Luo Jiujiang knew that Taotie was a beast, but he never expected that the other party could be so cruel and ruthless.

Not only did he devour his own children, treating them as special rations for hunger, but he also relentlessly restrained any remaining grievances from them, just like driving out ghosts.

At that moment, Luo Jiujiang could barely speak due to the intense shock and anger, but Taotie obviously found his expression extremely interesting.

He laughed wildly and said without hesitation: "It's such a crunchy bite that no relatives would recognize."

He often laughs out loud in battles, especially when the opponent's mood swings are wild.

Others might not understand where Taotie's smile came from and what it came from, but Luo Jiujiang could faintly sense it.

He is eating my emotions.Luo Jiujiang suddenly understood: Hua Yanwang was taking the horror she exuded as a delicious snack.

"You have tasted my disgust and surprise." Luo Jiujiang said softly.

When he said this, he raised his blade inch by inch, pointing the blade straight at the tip of Taotie's nose.

I don't know when it started, when facing Luo Jiujiang, Taotie slowly restrained the smile on his face.

"Then, you should also be aware of my killing intent." Luo Jiujiang pronounced the sentence word by word, "Under my killing intent, you should tremble."

The voice is exactly the heart of the sword, and the shadow of the sword is seen when the speech is finished.In an instant, there is only a ray of silver like melting snow in the world, wrapped in lightning like lightning, engulfed with inexplicable power of life and death, it seems to be inserted straight into Taotie's heart!

This knife is as powerful as a broken bamboo, and the decisive aura on it is simply unstoppable.

Originally, Taotie used the shadow formed by the resentment of his sons and daughters as an armor to prop up in front of his body, but when the saber energy was boiling, there was no room for any obstacles in front of him.Long before the blade actually touched the shadows, it smashed them to pieces.

"Huayanwang!" Luo Jiujiang held the knife in both hands, and together with his sharp blade, he delivered a fatal blow to Taotie from top to bottom. He shouted, "You still can't laugh!"

Human life is as light as a shoe in your eyes, and your own children are just crunchy snacks. When you eat other people's negative emotions, you will feel a kind of perverted happiness.From this point of view, Taotie is simply invulnerable.

So, can you laugh too when your own head hangs on the cold blade? !

Hua Yanwang's mouth was still as big as a muttering toad, but there was no longer any smile on his face.

Perhaps it was because of the light of the saber that his face turned pale for no reason at this moment.

Luo Jiujiang's saber energy is vertical and horizontal, like a rushing river, and its vitality is like a spring branch with buds.

However, when this sharp and cold "Spring Branch" pressed down, Hua Yanwang could only feel the hairs on the back of his neck standing on end, and he seemed to see boundless death with his own eyes, even though there was only the light of a knife in front of him.

Death is a privilege that belongs to the netherworld and chaos. Huayanwang has swallowed countless living beings, and also chewed many lifeless land, rocks and sea water...but he has never eaten "death" itself.

He has had the lives of countless people on his hands, but for the first time in his life as the king of the nine different races, he is only a thin line away from death.

It's not that he didn't have the experience of surviving near death before, but those in the past were not such a pure death under reincarnation.

At this time, Luo Jiujiang, who was in the cycle of life and death between the blades, actually closed his eyes.

——Among the many gods in the world, it is said that there is a god who judges rules and justice, and was born blindfolded.Because of lingering eyes, it is inevitable to be biased.

If there were mortals who enshrined that god here at this time, they would probably mistake Luo Jiujiang for a handsome god.

Because at this moment, although there is a strong death intent condensed under Luo Jiujiang's blade, this death intent does not contain the slightest malice or resentment.

Under the blade, he solemnly handles the judgment of life and death.