Yang Yi flicked his long stick, and countless shadows of the stick spread across the sky, like a series of naturally occurring hurricanes, which looked extremely terrifying.
Qinglongzi let out a cold snort, and the dragon-headed sword slashed out of the void. The light of the sword was as dense as stars, and it swept towards the sky. Suddenly, the countless stick shadows collapsed inch by inch.
"Yang Yi, your ranking in Nine Nether Realm has always been worse than mine, you will not be my opponent."
Qinglongzi stood proudly, squinting at Yang Yi, and sneered again and again.
"Oh! The ranking is worse than yours. You like false fame so much, so you should always be number one." Yang Yi said lightly.
"court death!"
Yang Yi's words were full of sarcasm, Qing Longzi's face suddenly darkened, he took a step forward, and continued to plunder towards Yang Yi like an arrow off the string.
Yang Yi didn't have any fear at all, he acted like a soldier coming to cover him with water and earth, when the green dragon flew in front of him, he blasted out his long stick again and again, forming a dense stick shadow attack.
At the moment when Yang Yi and Qinglongzi were fighting, other people also swarmed towards Zhuo Wen and the others.
"This Zhuowen is mine, and none of you should snatch it from me."
Killer came first and shouted at the others.
"Killer, you are being unkind. Whether Zhuowen belongs to you is not up to you, so let me do it." Yasha said coldly.
"This son is mine, if you dare to fight, don't blame me, Gui Sha, for being rude." Gui Sha continued.
"Heck, don't argue with the three of you, how about leaving this son to the little girl? The little girl won't treat you badly afterwards."
Hua Fairy's silvery laughter came, and she stared at the other three with winking eyes, as if she could melt ice and snow.
However, Shazi, Yasha and Guisha turned a blind eye to Huaxianzi's obsequiousness, and their attitudes were indifferent, which made Huaxianzi's pretty face slightly stiff.
Zhuo Wen watched coldly, watching the four murderers bargaining there, as if they treated Zhuo Wen as a persimmon that could be squeezed at will.
As for the rest of Zhuowen's side, they had already joined the battle, fighting with other Youjing's children, the power of Holy Luck was constantly erupting around them, which was extremely terrifying.
"You four don't need to argue, this son is my smoker, I will let this son taste that life is worse than death."
When Killer, Yasha, Guisha and Huaxianzi were arguing about the ownership of Nazhuo Wen, Yanruhuo stepped forward and said coldly.
As soon as Yan Ruhuo came, the four of them narrowed their eyes immediately, and Gui Sha said coldly: "Yan Ruhuo, your appetite is too big, are you sure you can deal with this kid?"
"Is it okay to deal with it, it has something to do with you?" Yan Ruhuo said unceremoniously.
This kind of tone directly angered Guisha, but the latter did not lose his mind and fight like a fire, after all, their target this time was Zhuowen.
"You don't have to fight, let's go together five."
Suddenly, Zhuo Wen walked forward slowly, and said coldly to Yan Ruhuo and the other five.
"What? You want the five of us to go up together?" Yan Ruhuo picked out her ears, as if she was listening to the biggest joke.
Even the four ghosts showed weird expressions, Zhuo Wen must be crazy, he dared to fight five against one.
"I think you are out of your mind because of fear, right? You still want the five of us to go together, you are simply beyond your control, Jie Jie."
Killer Jie Jie laughed strangely, and immediately stepped into the void, and immediately cast the assassination technique, and his figure disappeared.
When he reappeared, he was behind Zhuo Wen, holding a golden dagger in his hand.
This golden dagger is exactly the weapon embodied by the golden pattern between Shazi's eyebrows.
"You are dead."
Killer licked his lips, his eyes were full of tyranny, he was sure that Zhuo Wen's heart would be completely broken if this dagger was thrown.
Ding!
However, when his dagger finally pierced the skin of Zhuo Wen's back heart, there was a crisp sound of metal and iron, and then he felt that his dagger remained motionless as if it had been stabbed on a hard rock.
"This... how can this guy's body be so tough?"
Killer's mouth opened slowly, his eyes were shrouded in a layer of gloom, realizing that something was wrong, he quickly pulled his hands to leave.
But it was too late, Zhuo Wen grabbed it with his right hand, and pinched Shazi's right hand holding the dagger.
At this moment, Zhuo Wen no longer retains the power of the Holy Body. Although the power of the Holy Body is still suppressed here, he can still exert a part of its power.
Relying on this part of the power, it is more than enough to kill Shazi. JrNovels.com