My years as a corpse seamstress in the East Factory

Chapter 295 The Terrible Battle Sky
Yang Jiu kicked open the door of the temple with a bang.

The first thing that catches the eye is a huge statue that is extremely weird.

The statue has nine heads, each of which is a different animal, sharing the same body.

The face of this monster is very ferocious and daunting.

But what is more eye-catching is undoubtedly the two people who are close together under the altar.

Their bodies were covered with thick futons, and their clothes were casually thrown aside. They both turned their heads and looked at the door with horror on their faces.

It should be more than an hour before Zhan Tian will come back, but there is no guarantee that he will not come back early.

They only relaxed when they saw that it was only two ordinary Zoroastrian disciples who pushed the door open.

After the two parted, they dressed in a leisurely manner.

"Just pretend you didn't see this, and you can mention as much gold as you want." The woman's figure was perfect and flawless, and her almost baby-faced appearance was imaginative, and her voice was crisp to the bone.

Yang Jiu immediately said, "I want 1000 taels."

"It's really a lion's mouth." The woman's voice became cold.

Although she is the leader's wife, she doesn't have so much gold on hand.

The man she secretly met with was just a small leader of the sect. He always had as much money as he had, and would spend it all when he got out.

In fact, what she said was to stabilize the two congregants first, and then kill them after getting dressed.

A fool would seal it with gold, only a dead man could keep a secret.

"Jiu Ye, now is not the time to make money." The mourner said.

Yang Jiu said with a smile: "Then it's up to the bereaved brother."

"Kill them all?" asked the mourner.

Yang Jiu said: "It's good to tap acupuncture points."

It is just right to save the lives of these two people to deal with Zhan Tian.

Since Zhan Tian, ​​the mourner, said he was so powerful, Yang Jiu must think of other ways to be as foolproof as possible.

Disintegrating the enemy from within is undoubtedly the most perfect.

The mourning man swayed and passed by like the wind, the man and woman did not respond at all, the acupoints had already been sealed.

"Master Jiu, it's unrealistic to use them to threaten Zhan Tian." The mourner shook his head slightly.

Although this woman is indeed beautiful, coquettish, and coquettish, there are many such women in the world.

This woman put a green hat on Zhan Tian, ​​and with Zhan Tian's temperament, she will definitely be killed.

Yang Jiu smiled and said, "Don't worry, I have a way to make them obedient and do things for us."

Since these two dared to mess around in this temple blatantly, they must be aware of Zhan Tian's schedule, and Zhan Tian will not come back for the time being.

Yang Jiu swallowed a Loyalty Pill for the woman, showed the heart of a Bodhisattva to the man, and then unlocked their acupoints with the mourner.

Sending off the mourner is very obedient, after all, the martial arts of the dog and man are very poor, so there is nothing to worry about.

I thought that if the acupoints were unlocked, the two of them would fight with each other, but they just stood there with confusion in their eyes.

Yang Jiu asked with a smile, "What's your name?"

"My name is Linglong." The woman replied in a low voice.

The man followed suit and said, "I'm Xue Huorong."

Yang Jiu glanced at the ground and said, "Clean it up, don't let Zhan Tian find out."

The two nodded and began to put the futon back in place.

If there is a wet and dirty futon, they will turn it over. After all, this kind of thing is often done, and they have long been familiar with how to clean up the scene.

"What's going on here?" The mourner was very shocked.

What did Yang Jiu feed them?
The things used are different, but the effect feels similar, which makes the two listen to Yang Jiu's words very much.

Yang Jiu smiled and asked, "Linglong, when will Zhan Tian come back?"

"There should be another hour, every day he will leave for two hours to stay with the undead corpse." Linglong replied truthfully.

When the mourner heard about the undead corpse, his eyes lit up.

Unexpectedly, Yang Jiu's move was so useful.

Relying on them to find it by themselves, it is difficult to find the undead corpse after exhausting themselves.

Now with Linglong's help, I believe that the undead corpse will be found soon, and even Zhan Tian can be easily killed.

Once Zhan Tian died, the Zoroastrian Cult would inevitably suffer civil strife, which would deal a heavy blow to Jin Guodu.

"This is Xiaojiuquan powder, find a way to sprinkle it on Zhan Tian's body." Yang Jiu took out a small package of Xiaojiuquan powder and handed it to Linglong.

As long as the Michelle Jiuquan powder sticks to the skin, it will die after laughing nine times without knowing it.

"This is timid as a mouse, just stick it on Zhan Tian's body secretly." Yang Jiu handed over timid as a mouse to Linglong again.

As a woman of Zhantian, Linglong should be easy to do this.

Linglong nodded and said, "I can definitely do it."

The mourning man looked at Yang Jiu now, and his heart was full of fear.

If Yang Jiu gave him a pill, would he obey Yang Jiuyan like Linglong?
Yang Jiu is really scary.

"Xue Huorong, what do you think?" Linglong turned to look at Xue Huorong with a bad look.

The two had been in close contact just now, but in an instant, it seemed that they had a deep hatred. No wonder it was a woman's face, the sky of June.

Xue Huorong said: "The leader is cruel, getting rid of it can save more innocent people."

Linglong was very surprised, it was unlikely that such words would come from Xue Huorong's mouth.

The innocents who died in the hands of Xue Huorong can't be counted in several slaps, but now he wants to save innocents, it's really ridiculous.

However, Linglong didn't take Xue Huorong seriously, after all, she was the one she hired to relieve her loneliness.

After trying many members of the Fire Worship Cult, she still felt that Xue Huorong's ability was stronger, which made her more satisfied.

"Jiuye, you guys hide behind the Fire God statue, that old thing will be back soon." Linglong said.

Yang Jiu and the mourner jumped onto the altar, and found that the back of the statue was wide enough to hide a dozen people.

Linglong told Xue Huorong a few more words, and warned Xue Huorong not to be stupid.

She has plenty of ways to get Zhan Tian to clean up Xue Huorong.

After Xue Huorong left, Linglong took off all her clothes and knelt in front of the statue.

"I can't bear it." The mourner was ready to move.

Yang Jiu said: "Don't make it look like you've never seen a woman before."

"I'm just very envious, and I also want to have such a woman who greets me in this way every day when I go home." The mourning man's eyes were indeed full of longing.

Yang Jiu smiled and said, "I think it's easy to achieve."

As long as you have money, it is not difficult to find such a woman.

After half an hour.

The door of the temple was pushed open from the outside, and an old man with white hair, eyebrows and beard walked in.

The old man was dressed in a white robe. Although the skin on his face was wrinkled, he still gave off a sense of immortality.

This old man is Zhan Tian, ​​the leader of Zoroastrianism.

Tiredness was written all over Zhan Tian's face.

Every day, Zhan Tian spends two hours with the undead corpse. What is he doing during these two hours?
Refining corpses?
The corpse kings and zombie worms in Wanjian Villa are all refined by people so that they can become kings.

Zhantian is probably doing the same thing.

"This smell..." Zhan Tian's nose is very sharp, and the strange smell in the air makes him frown frequently.

Linglong was very nervous, usually she would clean it well, but this time because of Yang Jiu and the mourner's sudden intrusion, she had no time to clean it at all.

But Zhan Tian didn't delve into it, but did what he should do first.

In just three or two blows, Zhan Tian was defeated.

Linglong got up and put on her clothes, and asked in a charming voice, "Did the leader gain something today?"

Zhan Tian pulled up his trousers, sat down on the futon, and sighed softly: "There is no progress, the old man is wondering if there is a problem in some link, and it has not been discovered."

Linglong came behind Zhan Tian, ​​gently rubbed her shoulders with her hands, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, the leader, with the great talent and strategy of the leader, Linglong can be subdued, so why not conquer a corpse? "

"Haha, that's right." Zhan Tian closed his eyes, enjoying this moment.

While rubbing Zhan Tian's shoulders, Linglong quietly poured the smile Jiuquan into Zhan Tian's back.

Her pair of catkins are more forceful.

Zhan Tian was so comfortable that he almost fell asleep.

The mourner saw it, and Chaoyang Jiuyi gave a thumbs up. Unexpectedly, the famous Yang Jiuye would also use poisonous methods.

Yang Jiu smiled slightly, facing a strong enemy, all kinds of methods are not exaggerated.

Zhan Tian's martial arts are superb, but it is not yet known whether Mixiao Jiuquan powder is useful to him.

If you can see Zhan Tian's face, you can know whether Zhan Tian will unconsciously let out a sly smile.

"Okay, go and rest." Zhan Tian knelt in front of the Vulcan statue, looking very pious.

Linglong subconsciously glanced at the portrait, then turned and walked towards the apse.

Behind the temple, there is another courtyard, where she and Zhan Tian lived.

After entering that small courtyard, Linglong's heart was beating wildly, and all she could think about was Yang Jiu.

Zhan Tian is strong in martial arts and cruel, if what Yang Jiu gave her is useless to Zhan Tian, ​​then Yang Jiu will definitely be in danger.

What should I do?
Behind the statue, Yang Jiuchao gently gestured to the mourner, telling him to rest in peace.

After Michelle Jiuquan Powder takes effect, you need to laugh nine times unconsciously before you die suddenly.

Zhan Tian knelt in front of the statue, with his eyes closed, very pious.

He just did that kind of thing in front of the god statue, and now he is so devout, unless the god is blind, he will bless this kind of person.

It's just that the corners of Zhan Tian's mouth have always been normal, and there is no abnormal smirk.

Michelle Jiuquan Powder is useless against Zhantian?

Unless Zhan Tian has a body that is invulnerable to all poisons, or has practiced the indestructible magic of Vajra to the ultimate level, otherwise, it is impossible to be useless at all.

If Zhan Tian is really as powerful as the mourner said, it is really possible that he is invulnerable to a hundred poisons and invulnerable to King Kong.

Fortunately, Cowardly as a Mouse was also prepared, but with the strength of Zhan Tian, ​​Timidly as a mouse may have to wait for a while to really play a role.

Zhan Tian knelt there motionless, letting time pass by, which was very cooperative.

"Since you're here, come out and hide, what's the point?" Zhan Tian suddenly opened his eyes.

It was at this moment that an unnatural smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Why are you laughing?" A man crawled out from under the altar, his whole body was dirty, he was obviously a little beggar.

Zhan Tian said coldly: "The benefits promised to you, the old man will never break his promise, you don't have to worry, just wait patiently."

"But I want it now." The little beggar's voice was sweet, it should be a girl.

Zhan Tian frowned, feeling upset.

What he hates the most is being threatened by others. He will do what he wants to do without being urged. If he doesn't want to, he can't do it with a knife on his neck.

The little beggar smiled and said: "Master, let me tell you a secret, you can give me the things right away, okay?"

Zhan Tian snorted coldly.

"Every two hours when you leave, Linglong and Xue Huorong will fight on these futons." When the little beggar said this, he looked up at the statue with a strange smile.

I'm afraid that next time, this guy will say that Yang Jiu and the mourner are hiding here.

"What did you say?" Zhan Tian turned around suddenly, grabbed the little beggar by the throat, and lifted the little beggar high.

The little beggar's face twisted, and he said with difficulty: "Today there are two more people, and they are also fighting with Linglong. They are hiding behind the statue now, and Linglong will help them kill you."

Zhan Tian let go of his hand, and the little beggar fell to the ground, coughing violently.

Yang Jiu and the mourner looked at each other in blank dismay, never expecting that there was actually one person hidden inside the altar.

Naturally, this little beggar heard all their plans.

However, when Linglong was poisoned, the little beggar didn't come out to stop him, which shows that the little beggar was not that loyal to Zhantian.

Zhan Tian looked up at the statue, and said in a deep voice, "Are you coming out by yourself, or did the old man ask you to come out?"

While speaking, Zhan Tian showed a sly smile again.

Seeing this, Yang Jiu was very relieved.

Even if Zhan Tian's skill is so strong that he can delay the time for Mixiao Jiuquan to emanate, he will still show an unconscious smile after a while.

As long as there is a little more delay, Zhan Tian will die under the smile of Jiuquan San, and then let Linglong take them to find the undead corpse.

If you can successfully enter the customs with the undead corpse, you will basically complete the task of this trip.

Yang Jiu leaned out from behind the statue, cupped his fists and said with a smile, "Master Zhantian, I have long admired your name."

Sending off the mourner is also showing his body, laughing.

Although these two guys are wearing the clothes of the Zoroastrians, the tone of their speech is undoubtedly not the Zoroastrians.

"Who are you?" Zhan Tianhan asked in a cold voice.

Yang Jiu smiled and said, "Yang Jiu, who sews corpses from Dongchang." As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and pulled out the silver needle of disguise, and immediately restored his original appearance.

Linglong who just turned around secretly was shocked when she saw this scene.

She never expected that Yang Jiu's true face would be so handsome.

Xue Huorong's appearance is considered good, but compared with Yang Jiuyi, he is nothing.

But Xue Huorong's ability is indeed strong, and I don't know if Yang Jiu can match Xue Huorong.

Thinking of this, Linglong hurriedly shook her head vigorously, the most urgent thing is to find a way to save Yang Jiu's life from Zhan Tian's hands, instead of thinking about those messy things.

The poison Yang Jiu gave her obviously had no effect on Zhan Tian.

"I've heard of it." Zhan Tian was very calm.

Yang Jiu jumped down and said with a smile: "Master, I came to the Kingdom of Jin this time for the sake of the undead body. As long as you are willing to hand over the undead body, I will spare you."

The mourner still stayed on top of the statue, and he couldn't stop rubbing his forehead when he heard Yang Jiu's words.

How much has Yang Jiu drank to speak such nonsense?

Zhan Tian laughed and said: "The old man wants to see, you little boy, how can you spare the old man."

puff.

Taking advantage of Zhan Tian's inattention, the little beggar stabbed a short knife into Zhan Tian's back.

Zhan Tian's complexion changed suddenly, his shoulders sank, and his skills exploded, immediately knocking the little beggar flying backwards.

The futons on the ground also flew into the air one after another, and were torn to pieces during the flipping.

Yang Jiu moved quickly, hid behind the statue again, and said, "Master Zhantian, your reputation is well-deserved."

Zhan Tian said coldly: "You all have to die."

Unexpectedly, even that little beggar would dare to attack him.

In the past, this was absolutely impossible.

Just because he is old now, many people in the church are starting to have their own ideas.

If they had the chance, they would kill him without mercy.

Because of this, Zhan Tian yearns for immortality more and more.

Yang Jiu came out from behind the statue again, and said with a smile: "Master Zhantian, you only have one undead corpse at hand, but if you want to gain longevity, you need to get nine corpses. You are still far away. It's not me, it's yours." I'm so old, I'm afraid I won't live..."

"As long as the old man has one undead corpse in hand, no matter who can find eight, they will still have to come to the old man in the end." Zhan Tian's strategy is very simple, that is to stop with stillness and respond to all changes with the same.

As long as he can guard the undead corpse at hand, and refine the undead corpse into a corpse king, he will be the only one who can obtain immortality in the end.

At this moment, Zhan Tian showed an unconscious smirk again.

Yang Jiu has seen the sly smile three times, maybe this is the fourth or even the fifth time.

Zhan Tian's death is approaching, but he doesn't know it.

Michelle Jiuquan San, you should die if you laugh three times, not nine times.

Nine times is really too long.

"Zhan Tian, ​​do you still remember me?" The mourner suddenly jumped from a high place, holding a banner in his hand.

After the soul-calling banner was unfolded, there were extremely hideous skulls all over it.

Those skulls seemed to come alive in an instant, and rushed towards Zhan Tian one after another.

Zhan Tian looked up and said with a smile: "It's you."

Seeing the appearance of the mourner, Zhan Tian couldn't remember his identity for a while, but when he saw the skeleton calling for souls, he immediately remembered.

Once upon a time, he personally cut off the flesh on the mourner's face.

Every time a piece of meat is cut, the joy in my heart is really indescribable.

He originally planned to cut off the whole body of the mourning old man in the same way, but it was a pity that the mourning old man escaped because of lax supervision.

If you escape, just escape, he doesn't have to kill the mourner.

However, the mourning man dared to come back, which was beyond his expectation.

Bang bang bang.

All the phantoms of skulls fell on Zhan Tian.

Zhan Tian just looked up, grinning grinningly.

Sending off the mourner is so naive. You couldn't do anything to him back then, but you still use this trick now, without making any progress, yet you still dare to come here to seek revenge?

Some people are just so ridiculous. They know that what they are doing is hitting a stone with an egg, but they still have to do it with their lives. It is really stupid.

The body of the mourning man approached quickly, and he laughed wildly: "Zhan Tian, ​​I'm just a cover."

Zhan Tian was startled, but saw that the shadow of a knife was coming from the side.

He turned sideways to avoid it, and saw clearly that the person who shot was Yang Jiu. Yang Jiu obviously didn't have a knife in his hand, but it was really bizarre that he could display such a powerful knife aura.

In the world of martial arts that can do this, there is only Wuzhidao.

However, the five-finger knife has long been extinct. Yang Jiu is so young, where did he learn it?

Bang bang bang.

Yang Jiu slashed out with a knife, his body followed like a shadow, with golden lights in his hands, he appeared like a ghost, and his palms were printed on Zhan Tian's body.

Zhan Tian was beaten back again and again.

"It's really scary for young people." Zhan Tian grinned grinningly, with excitement in his eyes.

It has been too long since he has encountered such a strong opponent. How can Zhan Tian not be excited at the thought of being able to fight well?

Yang Jiu looked at his own palms, and said helplessly, "I can't think of the dragon-capturing hand that I have gathered all my life skills, and I can't do anything to the leader."

"At such an age, with such skill, the future is really limitless. It's a pity, you came to the wrong place. The dead will not make any progress." Zhan Tian's body is like made of iron, no matter how much he suffers. No terrifying attack could hurt him at all.

The little beggar Huazi's short knife, the mourning man's soul-calling banner, and Yang Jiu's five-finger knife and dragon-capturing hand, all of them can't help Zhan Tian.

Zhan Tian's expression was relaxed, and he didn't pay attention to these opponents in front of him at all.

Yang Jiu's eyes are shining brightly, and he has personally fought against a master like Zhan Tian, ​​so he can understand that there is a sky beyond the sky.

There is no limit to the sea of ​​martial arts, and you have to fight hard.

"Master Yang, I will give you a ride first." Zhan Tian slowly raised his right hand, and a small ball suddenly appeared in his palm.

The small ball seemed to be made of water, and it kept getting bigger as it turned.

"Jiuye be careful, this is Zhantian's unique move, poison ball." Linglong rushed out from one side and blocked Yang Jiu.

That seemingly incomparably beautiful sphere is crystal clear, but it is actually a kind of poison skill practiced by Zhan Tian, ​​called Poison Ball.

It was with this trick that many powerful opponents fell in front of Zhan Tian.

As a result, Zhan Tian secured his position as the leader of Zoroastrianism.

Zhan Tian has shown off to Linglong more than once, in the whole world, no one can break this trick.

"Linglong, come here, I don't need to pursue your fault." Zhan Tian really likes Linglong, otherwise he wouldn't go out and come back every day, the first thing he does is to make Linglong happy.

Linglong will stand up to protect Yang Jiu, which has already ignited the anger in Zhan Tian's heart.

First trick Linglong, then kill Yang Jiu, and then kill the mourner and the little beggar, and slowly torture Linglong to death.

How timid as a mouse has not worked yet?

You need to snicker nine times for the Smiling Jiuquan San to take away Zhan Tian's life.

But if Zhan Tian wants to take their lives, he only needs to wave his palm lightly.

If being as timid as a mouse can work, Zhan Tian will never show such a domineering posture.

The mourner gently landed beside Yang Jiu, and said in a low voice: "Master Jiu, now I believe that even if you and I join forces, we probably won't be Zhan Tian's opponent, right?"

Yang Jiu sighed and said, "How can there be such a powerful person in this world?"

"The governor is much stronger than him." The mourner said with a smile.

Yang Jiu knows that Wei Zhongxian is very strong, is he really as strong as the mourner said?
"The martial arts of Governor Wei, the old man also admires it very much, and feels ashamed." Zhan Tian said with a chuckle.

If Wei Zhongxian is number one in this world, Zhan Tian will not have any opinion.

"Linglong, come here." The poison ball hanging in Zhan Tian's palm grew bigger and bigger.

Linglong opened her arms, always protecting her eyes, her eyes were firm.

If Zhan Tian wanted to kill Yang Jiu, he had to step over her corpse first.

"When did you and Lord Yang start dating?" Zhan Tian tried his best to sound normal, but the jealousy and anger in his heart could not be controlled by willpower.

Linglong smiled and said, "I have nothing to do with Master Jiu."

"Innocence? Then why do you..." Zhan Tian still couldn't figure it out.

He is kind to Linglong, and the world can learn from it. Even if he gets the power of longevity in the future, he will share it with Linglong.

Even so, Linglong still betrayed him, not only messing around with people like Xue Huorong, but now even wants to die for Yang Jiu.

The more Zhan Tian thought about it, the more confused he became.

Yang Jiu pulled Linglong away, and said with a smile: "Linglong, you have to live, and you have to take us to get rid of dead bodies later."

"Jiuye, that poisonous ball..." Linglong could see that Yang Jiu's martial arts were indeed very strong, and he could match up with Zhan Tian a few moves, so he was definitely a first-class master in the Jianghu.

But if she wants to catch Zhantian's poisonous ball, Linglong feels that Yang Jiu has only a dead end.

Yang Jiu stretched out his hand and showed the snow-drinking knife, his eyes were determined.

Linglong retreated to one side. Since Yang Jiu was so stubborn, she had to wait until the critical moment before she took action to protect Yang Jiu.

All in all, as long as she is here, Yang Jiu will definitely not die here.

"Could Master Yang want to split the old man's poisonous ball?" Zhan Tian laughed.

Seeing Yang Jiu holding the knife in both hands, Zhan Tian couldn't help but laugh.

Rumble.

As Zhan Tian flipped his palm, the poisonous ball spun and hit Yang Jiu.

In an instant, the volume of the poisonous ball increased several times, completely covering Yang Jiu, Song Mang Weng and others.

Swish.

Yang Jiu waved the drinking snow knife.

The sword light several feet long fell on the poisonous ball, splitting the poisonous ball in two.

Zhan Tian saw it in his eyes, and the corner of his mouth smiled slyly again.

But this time's sly smile was not due to the effect of the smiling Jiuquan, it was obviously full of irony.

"Not good..." the mourner shouted.

The split poisonous ball did not dissipate, but turned into poisonous rain and sprinkled on everyone.

Seeing this, Linglong rushed forward quickly, trying to block the poisonous rain with her body.

Yang Jiu picked up his left palm and slapped it out quickly. With a roar, the approaching Poison Rain instead attacked Zhan Tian.

Zhan Tian stood still, letting the poisonous rain fall on him.

He licked off the poisonous rain from the corner of his mouth, and said with a smile: "This old man likes Master Yang more and more."

"what……"

The little beggar who was lying near the gate of the temple suddenly covered his face with his hands and let out a heart-piercing howl.

Some of the poisonous rain that Yang Jiu swung towards the little beggar landed on the body of the little beggar.

There was a buzzing sound from her clothes, and white smoke billowed up.

When the poisonous rain fell on her face, it was like strong sulfuric acid, corroding the flesh and blood on her face in an instant.

The little beggar rolled around on the ground in pain.

But she soon lay there motionless, all the flesh on her face disappeared, and she died in a miserable state.

Both Yang Jiu and Song Mianweng's expressions changed drastically, they never expected that Zhan Tian's poison ball would be so vicious.

"Jiuye, why do I think we have no chance of winning?" the mourner asked softly.

He wants to live more than revenge.

Just now, Linglong should have taken them to find the undead corpse, instead of staying here and wanting to kill Zhan Tian first.

Today's Zhantian is much stronger than the Zhantian who fought against the mourner back then.

Yang Jiu said: "Don't be cowardly, we have a chance of winning."

On the way here, the mourner had sworn that he would kill Zhan Tian to avenge his hatred.

Now that the battle day is right in front of your eyes, it's ridiculous to send the mourner like a dog.

The mourner saw Zhan Tian's hands, each with a poisonous ball hanging down, and said helplessly: "That thing looks like a thousand troops, how can we win?"

"The combination of saber technique and palm strength is really exquisite, but the old man wants to see how long you can last." Zhan Tian grinned grimly.

Unexpectedly, this old thing could see that even though Yang Jiu bounced back all the poisonous rain just now, the skill expended was terrific. If he came here a few times, he would be exhausted and unable to resist.

Zhan Tian used this poisonous ball, it looked so easy and freehand, it didn't take much effort to think about it.

Before Zhan Tian could make a move, Yang Jiu suddenly used his lightness kung fu and rushed towards Zhan Tian.

"Early death and early rebirth, I will do as you wish." Zhan Tian hit the poisonous ball with his left hand.

Before the poisonous ball became bigger, Yang Jiu avoided it like a ghost and appeared directly in front of Zhan Tian.

With a wave of his right hand, Yang Jiu threw a large handful of powder at Zhan Tian.

Zhan Tian raised his right hand, and the powder floating in the air was all sucked into the poison ball.

"This poison is the best in the world..." Zhan Tian smiled slyly again.

At this moment, Yang Jiu couldn't tell whether Zhan Tian was smiling because Jiuquan was smiling, or because Zhan Tian liked to smile like this.

If the Smiling Jiuquan powder is useless, the cowardice is useless, and the Nanke Yimeng who just sprinkled it is useless, then there is only one way to go, which is to head-to-head with Zhan Tian.

Even if you can win by doing this, it will be a loss for both sides.

But if you don't do this, it's better to stick your head over there and let Zhan Tian slap him to death.

"Jiu Ye, you left me right, we will fight with him." The mourner held the soul-calling flag, and rushed towards Zhan Tian with a whoosh.

Zhan Tian flipped his right palm, and the poisonous ball in his palm rolled into the air and exploded.

The soul-calling banner grew several times in an instant, covering him and Yang Jiu under it.

boom.

Zhan Tian was already approaching, he punched the soul-calling banner, and the strong internal force passed through the soul-calling banner, and all fell on the mourner.

The mourner spat out a big mouthful of blood, and stepped back.

Linglong reached out to support him and asked, "Are you okay?"

"Thank you..." The mourner said as he tilted his head and passed out.

Zhan Tian didn't pay attention to Yang Jiu and others at all. Looking around the world, the only person he really feared was Wei Zhongxian.

But Wei Zhongxian is unlikely to come to the Kingdom of Jin, so here, he is invincible and can act unscrupulously without any worries.

Yang Jiu held the snow-drinking knife in his hand and stared at Zhan Tian coldly.

Zhan Tian chuckled and said, "Master Yang, if you think that this old man only knows how to poison balls, then you are very wrong."

To be able to become the leader of the Fire Worship Cult and to hold his current status, Zhan Tian relied on his absolute strength.

"What's the master's trick, why don't you use it and let me learn more." Yang Jiu smiled.

It is really not easy to kill Zhan Tian.

At this moment, Yang Jiu's mind is full of thoughts on how to escape.

As for sending the mourner off, death is death, and has little to do with him.

Linglong was just a helper he had naturalized with his loyalty and loyalty. Zhan Tian killed her, which was actually Zhan Tian's loss.

Run away if you can't fight, has always been one of the principles Yang Jiu upholds.

"Does Lord Yang want to run?" Zhan Tian sneered.

The feeling of being seen through by the enemy is very uncomfortable.

No matter how upset you are, you still have to run away. You can't really stay here and get killed by Zhan Tian in the end, right?
"Are you kidding me? I, Yang Jiu, have experienced many battles. When did I escape?" Yang Jiu puffed out her chest.

Zhan Tian said with a smile: "This old man just finds it interesting. As long as Lord Yang doesn't run away, maybe this old man will consider leaving a whole body for Lord Yang."

Yang Jiu frowned.

"In the Kingdom of Jin, there is no corpse-sewing skill that can compare to Master Yang." Zhan Tian laughed.

After teasing, Zhan Tian swayed his body and appeared in front of Yang Jiu, with his palms slapping Yang Jiu's body indiscriminately like cannonballs.

Zhan Tian's speed was so fast that Yang Jiu couldn't even swing his saber.

The Jiu Niu Sword Technique is very powerful, and it has always been Yang Jiu's bottom line for killing the enemy and winning.

Now that the Yinxue Knife is in hand, it has become a burden instead.

Yang Jiu quickly put away the Snow Drinking Knife, and responded with Shaolin Dragon Capturing Hand.

Amidst the loud noise, the two passed dozens of moves in an instant.

Zhan Tian was amazed, he thought that within ten moves, Yang Jiu would definitely be dealt with.

Unexpectedly, Yang Jiu's body is so hard, and his inner strength is so profound, let alone within ten strokes, even within a hundred strokes, he might not be able to defeat Yang Jiu.

Poison ball is probably the best way to deal with Yang Jiu.

Although Zhan Tian said that he would use other martial arts to kill Yang Jiu, but that was just lip service, it doesn't mean that he no longer has poisonous balls.

Seeing Yang Jiu's Shaolin Dragon Capturing Hand, it is very handy, and it is difficult to take advantage of Zhantian for a while.

Only when the poisonous ball bursts, can Yang Jiu be eliminated as soon as possible.

Zhan Tian always knows one truth, that is, to fight against a strong enemy, one must not fall into a bitter fight.

Especially when this formidable enemy is still a young man, he can't compete with young people in terms of staying power.

bang.

In the next move, a poisonous ball burst open.

Rao Yang Jiu had been prepared for a long time and drifted away at the fastest speed, but his body was still splashed by the poisonous rain.

"Master Jiu..." Seeing the poisonous rain streaming down Yang Jiu's face, Linglong was so anxious that she almost cried.

Zhan Tian laughed and said: "Once the poisonous ball is released, the world is invincible."

Yang Jiu sneered: "The world is invincible, why don't you challenge the governor?"

"You..." The smile on Zhan Tian's face froze.

Du Yu threw Yang Jiu's face, but Yang Jiu's face was not damaged.

Yang Jiu wiped away the poisonous rain with her sleeve, and said in her heart that it was dangerous, and she was able to be safe because of the indestructible magic of Vajra.

Yang Jiu didn't have to be so aggrieved if he had known that King Kong's indestructible magical power could restrain the poisonous ball.

"It's impossible." Zhan Tian still couldn't believe it.

Linglong couldn't believe it either, and said in a daze, "What's going on?"

She has followed Zhan Tian for many years, but it was the first time she saw that Zhan Tian's poison ball could not kill the enemy.

If Zhan Tian gathers all his skills, he can make the poisonous ball very huge.

As long as the poison ball is thrown on the battlefield, it can kill the enemy on a large scale.

Temujin had sent people to invite him many times, saying that he was unable to win the Wild Wolf Pass and needed Zhan Tian's assistance.

Zhan Tian's thoughts were all on the undead corpse, and he didn't have time to pay attention to Temujin for the time being, because he knew that Temujin didn't think about taking the Wild Wolf Pass as soon as possible, otherwise, with Temujin's talent, it would be impossible for such a long time to pass , or nothing.

"Zhan Tian, ​​it seems that today is the day of your death." Yang Jiu took out the snow-drinking knife again, with a ferocious face.

After not being afraid of Zhantian's poisonous ball, Yang Jiu plans to go head-to-head, no matter what, he will win Zhantian first.

Zhan Tian laughed and said: "If you want to kill the old man, Master Yang is not afraid that Feng Da will flash his tongue."

The poisonous ball can't do anything to Yang Jiu, he still has many tricks, which are enough to make Yang Jiu want to die.

Zhan Tian suddenly jumped up, his body formed into a ball in the air, and spun rapidly.

Yang Jiu looked at it curiously, and asked, "Linglong, what kind of trick is this?"

"Thunder is powerful, it can destroy the earth, Master Jiu must be careful." Linglong's face was always very ugly.

Holding the knife in both hands, Yang Jiu teased, "It happens that I like breaking open spheres."

Zhan Tian, ​​who was in a ball, actually aimed at Linglong this time.

Since Linglong has been helping Yang Jiu, there is no need to stay any longer, and it will be quieter to kill her.

Clang.

Linglong, who was about to be frightened, suddenly heard a loud noise, looked up, and saw that Yang Jiu slashed Zhan Tian with a knife, preventing Zhan Tian's shrunken ball from moving forward half an inch.

The dark force is like a tide.

Linglong couldn't take it anymore and had to quickly back away.

She didn't forget to take the mourner with her, if she left him alone, he would be torn to pieces by the dark force.

Yang Jiu condenses her whole life's skills on the Drinking Snow Knife to compete against Zhan Tian.

Zhan Tian also tried his best.

Yang Jiu's profundity really shocked him.

"Break." Yang Jiu yelled violently, kicked the ground with his right foot, the ground cracked, and a bright knife light burst out.

Zhan Tian, ​​who turned into a ball, was caught off guard and was blown away.

Yang Jiu shot up, and the Yinxue knife slashed at Zhan Tian, ​​killing Zhan Tian in a hurry, and had to explode another poisonous ball.

Maybe Yang Jiu can withstand one poisonous ball, but it is absolutely impossible to withstand the second poisonous ball.

The reality is cruel, the poisonous rain formed by the explosion of the poisonous ball fell on Yang Jiu, just like ordinary rain.

Zhan Tian was extremely frantic in his heart, his most powerful trick was undoubtedly this poisonous ball.

In the case of evenly matched skills, the poison ball is the key to victory in the battle.

If the poison ball fails, Zhan Tian doesn't know what to do.

He has experienced hundreds of battles, and he has never encountered such a situation.

Swish swish.

The snow drinking knife in Yang Jiu's hand was faster than lightning.

Zhan Tian dealt with it carefully, the more frightened Yue Zhan was.

The internal force in Yang Jiu's dantian seems to be inexhaustible.

In fact, Yang Jiu is just holding his breath now, relying on his tenacious willpower to hold on.

If you fight with dozens of tricks, you may not be able to hold on.

Whenever there was a chance, Yang Jiu took out a Shenli pill and swallowed it.

The Shenli Pill melted, and vigorous power was born in an instant.

Swinging the saber again, the light of the saber became even more dazzling, forcing Zhan Tian to withdraw from the temple.

Seeing Yang Jiu taking medicine continuously, while Zhan Tian was terrified, he also kindly reminded: "Master Yang, you are fighting with your life."

No matter how good the medicine is, any medicine that can instantly improve one's power has obvious side effects.

Yang Jiu took the medicine so hard, even if he could defeat Zhan Tian, ​​he would explode and die in the end.

"Moth..." Zhan Tian condensed the poisonous ball again.

This time his target was not Yang Jiu, but Ling Long who was standing at the gate of the temple.

Just now Linglong wanted to protect Yang Jiu, and Yang Jiu also wanted to protect Linglong. If there was no adultery between the two, Zhan Tian would never believe it.

The poisonous ball can't do anything to Yang Jiu, but it can easily kill Linglong.

Attacking Linglong will definitely distract Yang Jiu.

As long as Yang Jiu is distracted, maybe he can find a flaw and kill Yang Jiu with one move.

However, as soon as the poisonous ball came out, an insect flew by, Zhan Tiangui let out a cry, and squatted on the ground with his head in his arms.

With a large number of Shenli pills and Dali pills, Yang Jiu felt that he could defeat Zhantian and kill Zhantian.

Unexpectedly, just when he was full of confidence and felt that he was about to win, Zhan Tian would be frightened like this by a flying insect.

Timid as a mouse works?

If being as timid as a mouse played a role, it means that the few times that Zhan Tian showed a few tricky smiles before, it should be Mixiao Jiuquansan.

When fighting just now, Zhan Tian laughed unnaturally several times.

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