Chapter 364

Hearing the sound of jade screen, Yan Qingyang's heart sank.

"Master, what do you do?" Yan Qingyang asked anxiously.

"I'm ok. I'll protect myself. I'm afraid you'll be implicated here. Come back to the family quickly!" Yuping's nervous voice rang out in Yan Qingyang's ear again.

"Gaga, yupinger, long time no see, come on, let's compete again!" That demon repairs a corner of the mouth to pick, peep out a terrible smile, gloomy of say, the voice takes a silk to excite.

"Let's go!" Yuping said another word to Yan Qingyang.

Yan Qingyang didn't dare to delay any longer. She sacrificed feiluopa and stepped on it. At this time, Yuping had already attacked Moxiu with his sleeve. Yan Qingyang continued to fly forward with feiluopa.

"Oh That demon repair sends out a light smile, don't obstruct, but big sleeve a wave, meet to jade screen, the mouth is not idle, say, "jade screen son, I miss you so much, come on!"

"Ask the sky!" Yan Qingyang heard behind Yuping angrily.

She didn't have time to look back. She just hastily urged feiluopa to go for a while. Suddenly, there was a smile in front of her. A young man in black appeared in front of her and stopped her with a wave.

The young man was dressed in black, his face was very pale, his eyes were not big, but they were shining with evil light.

"Hehe, it seems that you are Yan Qingyang, the disciple of Yuping ancestor?" Said the young man, with a slight grin and a gloomy smile.

Yan Qingyang was awed in the heart and stopped to prepare for the battle.

"Who are you?" Yan Qingyang asked.

"Me?" The young man grinned slightly again. "I'm your master's good-looking apprentice. By the way, I'm his ninth disciple and his youngest disciple. His name is Shang Jiu. Hehe, Shifu can say that. Let me treat little sister Yan well!"

Yan Qingyang's heart turns suddenly. How is master's old face?

She immediately thought of the man named Shang Wentian. This man is called Shang Jiu. Is he the disciple of Shang Wentian?

Before she had time to think about it, the merchant had already waved his sleeve and rushed up.

Yan Qingyang only felt a gust of wind blowing on her face. She quickly turned away, with a light saber behind her, she gave a light chant, and she was out of the sheath.

The shining light of Hanguang sword hovers and falls into Yan Qingyang's hands. Yan Qingyang turns over his hand, and a piece of sword light strikes Shang Jiu. The sword light is fierce and murderous. His hand is a killing move.

Shang Jiu whistled, twisted his body, and then flashed away. At the same time, he said with exaggeration: "little sister Yan, don't do it. Master said, let me get close to my sister, not with a sword."

As he said this, a black chain appeared in his hand. The chain was dark and shining with a gloomy light. He just threw it. The chain was like a straight sword, which blocked Yan Qingyang's sword light. Then when the chain was entangled, it entangled the lightsaber.

Shang Jiu tugs hard at his lightsaber, but Yan Qingyang can't control it. He takes a few steps forward, and is closer to Shang Jiu.

"Hi, little sister Yan, come on, let me tell you how to get close to each other!" Business nine corners of the mouth stir up a put on evil strange smile, the chain in the hand is to pull hard again.

Yan Qingyang couldn't control it, so he flew to Shang Jiu.

"Silver!" Yan Qingyang was shocked. After a drink, little silver rolled out and rolled on the ground twice. He turned into a huge Silver Snake and roared to Shang Jiu.

Yan Qingyang let go of his lightsaber, and with a flash of his body, he retreated more than ten steps. Looking at Shang Jiu, his face was cautious, and his eyes flashed with anxiety.

It was not because of her poor fighting ability, but because of the great difference between her and Shang Jiuxiu.

Now she is only building the second floor of the foundation, which belongs to the early stage of the foundation construction, while Shang Jiu has already built the fifth floor of the foundation, which belongs to the middle stage of the foundation construction, and three layers of accomplishments are missing. That is three small realms, which is not a small gap.

In addition, Shang Jiu was a demon monk, and his cultivation and attack methods were different from those of the orthodox monks. Yan Qingyang was unprepared, so he got the upper hand.

Yan Qingyang frowns. She can't fight Shang Jiu at all. It's better to run away quickly.

However, the lightsaber was still entangled in the chain, and Yan Qingyang frowned again.

At this time, Shang Jiu and Xiaoyin had already been fighting together, and Xiaoyin had suffered some losses.

Yan Qingyang secretly called out the Jinsha bee and rushed over.

Shang Jiu is very good at dealing with Xiaoyin. At this time, he sees Yan Qingyang rushing over, whistling, and says with a smile, "Oh, little sister Yan, do you want to throw yourself in your arms? Come on, come on, brother's arms are here!"

With a wave of his sleeve, Yan Qingyang secretly sacrificed the falling soul clock, and then patted it with his hand.

"Hum!" The falling soul bell sounds dull and melodious, but it falls on Shang Jiu's ears with no less force than thunder.

"Ah Shang Jiu's face changed greatly. His hands covered his ears. As soon as his eyes stopped, his movement slowed down. As soon as the chain in his hand loosened, Yan Qingyang's lightsaber fell down.

"Silver, take the sword and go Yan Qingyang yelled, then put away the falling soul clock with his backhand.

As soon as she rolled up, she caught the lightsaber, and then came back to Yan Qingyang like lightning. Yan Qingyang reaches for the sword, waves his hand to put away Xiaoyin, steps on feiluopa and turns to leave“ Haha, I'm worthy of being my master's good-looking apprentice. There are many treasures! " Shang Jiu came back to his senses. With a smile, he put away the chain and was about to chase after him with his flying sword. All of a sudden, there was a flash of gold around him. Then, he felt numb at his temples. When he looked at it, he saw two Jinsha bees“ Hum, how can you get me with this little poison? " With a sneer, Shang Jiu's sleeves flashed, and the two golden bees fell down. Shang Jiu brushed his temples, and then found that Yan Qingyang had fled“ Hum, if I let you escape, how can I have the face to see my master? " Shang Jiu sneered and stepped on the flying sword to chase Yan Qingyang. Yan Qingyang ran away in a hurry. After a while, a voice came from behind“ Sister Qingyang, don't go. Are you shy? " Shang Jiu stepped on the flying sword and stopped in front of her. Yan Qingyang's eyebrows are fixed. Shang Jiu is three levels higher than her. However, both the speed and the fighting power are faster and stronger than the ordinary orthodox monks. No wonder that although the number of demon practitioners is not dominant, the previous life has caused a lot of troubles. Shang Jiu stretched out his hand and touched Yan Qingyang's face. His mouth was busy: "Oh, sister Qingyang, your face is so tender. Let me touch it!" Yan Qingyang was so angry that he whirled away. At the same time, he came out of the sheath with his lightsaber. He attacked Shang Jiu impolitely. At the same time, he said, "shameless man, take the move!" Shang Jiuji gave up the chain and said with a smile: "I'm not shameless. I think your master and my master were a couple at the beginning. Now I'm the same age as you in my master's Apprentice. We just make a couple!"