Divine will, transform into a knife!

Bang!

The wood chips scattered in all directions as the altar exploded. Among them, the old woman's gloomy and painful roar came:

"Zhang Xuanba!"

laugh!

The sword light that was delayed for a moment wiped out all her voices, following her like a shadow:

"Come on your life!"

Bang!

Still flying wood chips, the old woman took another step back and used Taoist techniques:

“Not another second time!”

retreat!

Retreat again and again!

Even though she was carrying all kinds of Taoist techniques and had magical powers, she did not dare to face Yang Yu at this moment.

That knife could cut her body!

However, her speed was far from that of Yang Yu, who was pushed by the current state, and every step he took was cut, and the wood chips that were flying hardly stopped.

But after nine steps, it has reached its limit!

Nine times are the limit of the substitution technique!

She knew this, and Yang Yu also knew it very well.

He had countless enemies in his life, but never one of them was harder to kill than this old woman!

Her body-protecting Taoist techniques are so numerous that it is outrageous!

Fortunately,

"it's over!"

The sword light swept across, and Yang Yu's heart was as unrest as the ancient well. This sword was like the previous nine swords, and he would definitely hit it.

In fact, it is indeed the case.

With a knife, no more wood chips flew, and the blood-stained white-haired head flew into the sky in full view of everyone.

But she is still not dead!

"Never, no one can push his old man to such a point..."

The cold and resentful voice echoed from all directions at the same time.

"This is not dead? No wonder the ancestor could not kill her even after hundreds of years of hard work..."

Yu Baimei, who had been slowing down, rushed over and saw that his body was stirred into meat paste, but he was still wandering around. For a moment, he was extremely afraid.

This is too difficult to kill...

"Taoism is actually not the strength of this body..."

In the darkness, the sound came out again, but before the words were finished, it was interrupted.

"In Liansheng Sect, there are nine secret techniques. According to legend, nine secret techniques gather together to see the true body of the legendary old mother's Dharma image..."

A purple dress flashed by, and Feng Wushuang, with two strands of white hair on his temples, walked to the two of them, and she patted the folding fan:

"The one in Dingyang City is good at all things, and this one is good at creating animals... At this moment, her body is dead, but her soul is not destroyed.

He is still hiding among these her creations!"

"Little bitch!"

In the darkness, the voice was furious:

"Hello, you're very good..."

call!

Before she finished speaking, Yang Yu's figure disappeared before everyone was around.

Then, a ray of lightning came and went, and wherever it passed, the sound of swords and screams came one after another.

Yu Baimei followed him away, followed by Lu Qingting, Yu Lingxian and others.

Not long after, Yang Yu's figure appeared again, and the extinguished lights inside and outside the underground palace were also ignited one by one.

"Brother Yang's martial arts advancement is really amazing. According to my younger sister, the King Zhao of the Western Palace back then was just like this, right?"

Feng Wushuang praised her and slapped her folding fan, making her perfect compliment.

"Dead!"

The raccoon cat, which was like a meat paste, was thrown to the ground. Yang Yu put his knife into the sheath. The qi and blood around him were not restrained, and the stove also seemed to increase the temperature around him.

"This old guy is so hard to kill..."

Yu Baimei shook her head repeatedly.

"What's this? In the Dayan Mountains, the fence yard is really hard to kill..."

Speaking of this, Feng Wushuang couldn't help but sigh:

"For three thousand years, she stayed in that yard most of the time. Although I couldn't see anything,..."

When she sighed, the other people's expressions also changed.

But Yang Yu didn't care much. After he vomited his true energy and dispelled the blood and energy in his body, he looked at Feng Wushuang:
Chapter completed!