054 Deaf Uncle Shenwei

"Deaf uncle?"

Uncle Deaf looked down at the devastated sword casting platform, and the wrinkles on his face bloomed like **, and a touch of crimson caused by anger surged up on his face, making his dark skin red.

"I'm still a step late after all." He sighed, waved his hand, threw a big yellow umbrella from his hand, opened it in the wind, and then rotated in the air, covering a group of injured, unconscious or awake Tianyuan disciples under it.

Then a faint white fog began to spread in the umbrella, and the wounds suffered by the disciples of the Tianyuan School began to recover at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Yang Zifan was shocked when he saw it. What kind of treasure is this? He wanted to ask the deaf uncle around him, but at this time he only heard the deaf uncle beside him scolding angrily: "Bold fox demon, I have been waiting for you for more than 200 years, but I didn't expect to be fooled by you and let me leave the back mountain." After saying that, a dead fox was thrown in front of Yan Ji by him: "The evil is evil. It's so vicious. What's wrong with you that my disciples of Tianyuan Sect have? You want to kill them all. Master Tianhe just killed one of your family by mistake and regretted it for a hundred years, but you killed so many people without blinking. Is this demon fox that led me out your disciple?

Yan Ji looked at the angry fox in front of her and looked up and said, "I didn't lead you away. Who are you?"

"How dare you quibble? He is not your fellow party and who did it? Do you remember the child who saved you back to the mountain at that time?" Uncle Deaf's voice is sonorous and powerful, and obviously he is an old acquaintance with the thousand-year-old fox demon Yan Ji.

Yan Ji was shocked and said, "Are you the waiter next to Tianhe?"

The deaf uncle snorted and said, "You still remember that I saved your life, but I didn't want to cause so many disasters. Tianhe teenager's natural kindness could have killed you and locked you in the ice jade prison of Cuixin Lake. I hope you can build a great road. The understanding of the true heart is broad-minded, quietly took in the children you left in the valley, painstakingly found the "Nine Chapters of the Qin Emperor", and spent more than 100 years to let your child get rid of the demon body. You actually killed him with one slap. You are really possessed. A hundred years ago, Master Tianhe told me that you were a poor man. Today, even this teenager said that you were a poor man. I think you said that you caused it. You can't live your own sins. Today, I will accept you for Master Tianhe.

After saying that, he whispered to Yang Zifan beside him, "Son, go and hide under the chaotic umbrella. Don't fight for your life as you did just now. You should cherish it when you live." After the words fell, Yang Zifan felt that his body was tight. The next moment he had been wrapped by a melting warm current, and then he noticed that he was already in the chaotic umbrella.

He didn't expect that the deaf uncle, who had been with him for half a year, turned out to be a master and knew the whole thing.

I can't help but be curious about the deaf uncle in the sky.

Yan Ji looked at the deaf uncle in the sky and sneered, "What can you do with your little waiter?"

"Demon, be killed obediently." The deaf uncle sneered and pushed forward with one hand.

I saw two thunder lights cut through the night sky on the floating cloud cave. After a roaring sound, a handful of ancient dragons appeared over the deaf uncle. The handle was five feet long, the axe was shaped like a hook moon, the blade was sharp, and the electric current was like a snake spitting letters, and swallowing on the body.

This ancient Yu Yang Zifan recognized it was the ancient Yu that guarded the floating cloud cave.

I don't blame the Tianyuan faction for such a big event. Tianyi Laodao, they didn't appear. It seems that it's because of Uncle Deaf. Yang Zifan is clear in his heart, but he doesn't know how far the Deaf has cultivated. He doesn't have any fairy spirit on him. He must not be a fairy, but why does he have such a profound cultivation? Got it.

Just when Yang Zifan guessed.

The deaf uncle stretched out his hand and held Gu Yu. With a wave in front of him, he suddenly had thousands of momentum, and no one dared to be inferior.

The originally fearless face of Yan Ji also sank, and her hands looked like facing a big enemy.

"Ah!"

He straightened Gu Yue, bent his knees, shouted loudly, jumped down, and rushed to the thousand-year-old fox demon Yan Ji.

Uncle Deaf is murderous and powerful, and it is not until this time that he shows his real cultivation! With this leap, Yang Zifan only felt a "buzz" in his ears, and his mind was dizzy. In an instant, he only felt that it was not a deaf uncle jumping down, but the whole sky sank.

Although his movements were dull and slow, they were actually almost to the extreme. Yang Zifan still looked at him jumping down in the distance, but he had already appeared on Yan Ji's head, and Gu Yue was high and held his head down.

With such a blow, Yan Ji did not dare to neglect it. She bounced up and waved her bare hands, like pulling clouds and fog, and there were tens of thousands of black spots in her hands. As soon as it came out, she turned into a star river and stood in front of her, but the star was black, and the river was the moonlight of the sky.

Gu Ye, black spots. They bumped into each other. Everything is silent, and I don't know if it's the silence in the world or the loud sound.

Yan Ji's extremely beautiful face surged with blood red and fell to the ground. Uncle Deaf was still in the air, but his expression remained unchanged. He took a deep breath and jumped up again and fell down.

In the second attack, a thunder burst out on Gu Yue's body. Although his leap was two movements, his speed was so fast that Yan Ji on the ground had no time to dodge.

He closed his palm again, and the black method behind him became hidden. The wheel appears again at the extreme because of its cultivation, such as the black silk ribbon dancing under the moon, which is so beautiful, but it is also very strange.

The tens of thousands of black light in front of her were affected by the force, and suddenly burst into a bright light. The black light turned into the size of a black pearl in the South China Sea, black, transparent but full of murder.

"Tong!"

This time, it was a muffled sound. Seven consecutive thunder lights appeared in the sky when the ancient light hit the Black Mangxing River, falling one after another. The sound was amazing. Even Yang Zifan, who was hiding under the chaotic umbrella, was shocked by the evil voice and his head was dizzy. He only felt that the divine power of heaven and earth was controlled by people. The wait is great.

Every thunderbolt fell, Yan Ji's face turned a little red. When the sixth thunderbolt fell, her face turned red, as if she wanted to bleed.

The last thunder lit up and the sky turned white.

"Wo!"

A soft sound could not have been heard in the thunder, but it was really heard at this time. The sound came from the Black Star River, and a crack appeared as if it was a omen. In a blink of an eye, the third and fourth...

In the blink of an eye, the Black Star River in front of Yan Ji turned into fragments and finally couldn't withstand Gu Yu's two blows.

The deaf uncle's face darkened, and Gu Yu turned to Yan Ji again.

Some panic and regret flashed in Yan Ji's eyes. After all, she had no strength to fight again. She could only look at the rainbow-like Gu Ye in front of her. For two hundred years, she was locked alone at the bottom of the Cuixin Lake. For two hundred years of day and night, she only wanted this day, two hundred years of suffering and pain only for today's battle. Unfortunately, she had been defeated and was defeated by this ancient key. She bit her lips and looked down at the rusty bronze tripod for the last time. After all, he won.

The moon is bleak and the mountain wind is like a knife.

"Let me show mercy!"

But at this moment, there was a cry from the east. When the deaf uncle heard the cry, a trace of strange color flashed in his turbid eyes. He took a look at Yan Ji, who had given up resistance, and shouted loudly, but stopped his figure. A few traces of hair were blown by the rest of the evil wind and danced in the wind under the moonlight.

Yang Zifan also heard the sound and looked sideways, but saw a beautiful man in a moon-white gown appearing not far away. His voice came from his mouth. It was not Li Chengcheng.

It's a pity that he didn't hear what Qingwu Zhenren finally said to Yan Ji, otherwise he would have a different feeling when he looked at Li Chengcheng at this moment.

At this time, Yang Zifan, who was sharp-eyed, suddenly found that there seemed to be a gray figure in the darkness behind Li Chengcheng. The figure was slender, as if he had seen it somewhere, but the distance was too far to see clearly. The gray shadow also seemed to have noticed him and disappeared without a blink of an eye.

"Who is that?" Yang Zifan was shocked.

However, there was no trace of that person under the shadow of the moon, only Li Chengcheng's white shirt was getting closer and closer to Yan Ji.

He turned around and arched his hand and said to the deaf uncle, "Thank you for your mercy."

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