Uncle Shi is always fine

A knife in the chest, a knife in the abdomen, and a knife in the arm.

After the three strikes, Qu silently clicked his tongue regretfully: "I never imagined that you would be so cruel to yourself in order to save your Taoist companion. It's a pity that nothing is right."

After losing a lot of blood, Jiang Yueling's face turned pale.He barely stabilized his figure, handed out the dagger in his hand and said, "Since it's wrong, come and get it."

Qu Wusheng glanced at the dagger, pushed it away gently, and said, "I don't need this."

Standing up from the seat, the two stood facing each other.He clasped Jiang Yueling's chin, looked left and right a few times, and let go of his hands after clicking twice.

Suddenly, a cloud of black mist gradually gathered in Qu Wusheng's hands, and he pointed his closed index and middle fingers between Jiang Yueling's forehead.

All of a sudden, the black light flourished, and a steady stream of black air poured into his body bit by bit through the point of cinnabar in Jiang Yueling.

Jiang Yueling's eyes were closed tightly, and countless sweat oozed from his forehead. He seemed to be fine, but in fact, all his meridians and meridians were being disturbed by the black mist, and the pain was unbearable, as if he would explode and die at any moment.

His whole body was shrouded in black mist, and he clenched his teeth tightly to prevent the sound of screaming from overflowing.

Qu Wusheng gave an amusing chuckle: "Is it painful? Is it uncomfortable? That thing doesn't belong to you. I didn't expect that after 100 years, I wanted to get him back. Instead, it seemed like I was robbing you. He was reluctant to leave you." .”

Jiang Yueling's eyes widened, his lips trembled, his voice was still calm, and he was not afraid of what happened before him at all. He said intermittently, "What the hell...is...what?"

Qu was silent but laughed and pressed down hard with his fingers.

In an instant, Jiang Yueling felt that something was being separated from his body. He let out a heart-piercing cry of pain, and his body slowly floated up.

Qu Wusheng looked as usual, and gradually pulled out his fingers covered with black mist, and pulled out the black mist from Jiang Yueling's body.

The veins on Jiang Yueling's forehead were bulging, and several times he felt that he was about to die. His wide eyes had turned scarlet, as if they could bleed at any time.

Qu Wusheng's fingers suddenly left his forehead by more than two or three inches, and the black mist began to thin and fade until it disappeared.

I thought this was the end, but unexpectedly, Qu Wusheng hooked his fingers, and Jiang Yueling's body trembled uncontrollably, as if his soul was about to be stripped and taken away from his body.

Qu Wusheng's two fingers quickly changed the formula, the temperature between Jiang Yueling's forehead was getting higher and higher, and the piercing pain was all concentrated there.

Qu Wusheng shouted loudly: "Return!"

After the order was given, Jiang Yueling was shocked, and the cinnabar on his forehead suddenly bulged, and slowly formed a round blood spot, peeling away from Jiang Yueling's forehead.

The floating Jiang Yueling suddenly lost all support and fell to the ground.

Qu Wusheng didn't even look at him, he bit his finger, and blood dripped from the wound, he involuntarily closed his eyes.

The bitten place healed quickly visible to the naked eye.

During the whole process, the hall of Liaowu was violently shaken, and countless decorations slipped and fell.

It wasn't until Qu Wusheng opened his eyes that he regained his composure.

With a smile on his lips, he sat down, glanced at Jiang Yueling, and said with a sneer, "I haven't seen you in a hundred years, and I thought you became more pleasing to the eye. It turned out that it was just a drop of my blood. No face, my things have been taken back." , you beat him up, give him the antidote, and drive him away quickly. My eyes hurt when I see his appearance."

Jiang Yueling stumbled to his feet, the blood from the wound had already stained his Taoist robe red.He was puzzled: "Blood?"

"Why do you think I'm not dead?" Qu Wusheng looked at Jiang Yueling, who had lost the cinnabar on his forehead, and said, "It's my own self-created cultivation technique. Before that, I practiced the blood that was handed down by the previous demon king. Soul Kungfu. Although you have learned to have no life interest, you don’t know that this technique and blood soul art complement each other. When you gave me a sword to die, I knew you would have no life interest, so I gave you a drop of blood. As long as you don’t die , I won’t die.” He smiled, “How can a heinous person like me die so easily.”

Jiang Yueling touched his forehead and said, "If that's the case, why did you take it away today?"

"Stupid question." Qu Wusheng tilted his head, looked at him and said, "If I don't get this drop of blood back, how will I recover my full strength? Alright, Wuyan, you can do it, my eyes hurt."

"Can't you close your eyes because of eye pain?" Ren Wuyan stepped forward, walked up to Jiang Yueling, kicked him down the steps, then took out a bottle of antidote from his arms, and threw it down.

Qu Wusheng waited for a long time, but he didn't see the following, and said with great interest: "Okay?"

Ren Wuyan said "hmm", "What do you think?"

Qu laughed silently: "I thought, at least you'd beat him until he couldn't even recognize himself."

Ren Wuyan glanced at him: "I'm not as boring as you."

Qu Wuyin laughed and said, "Oh? You know, the expression on your face when you kicked him just now is very similar to that of a grieving woman."

Ren Wuyan sneered: "There is something wrong with your eyesight."

"Hey...maybe, after all, seeing a group of ugly people every day, how can your eyes be so good." Qu Wusheng regretted a few times, got up and said, "Throw Jiang Yueling out of the demon world, I'm going to wash my eyes."

"Yes, Monarch."

Qu Wusheng took four or five steps, but saw a person running into Wudian in a panic.

The man looked flustered and said: "Qi Mojun, a large group of people are coming outside, and they are about to break through the barrier!"

Turning his gaze to Jiang Yueling, Qu asked silently, "He came to save you?"

Jiang Yueling met his gaze and said calmly, "I don't know."

He came alone, and because he was worried, he specially asked Shuangliu to take care of Gu Yunheng alone, and discuss with Zhongpai Xianshou the countermeasures to attack the demon world.Now, someone has come, probably has drawn up the attack plan, and started to implement it.

Qu Wusheng didn't care about Jiang Yueling's answer, but asked casually.He flicked his sleeves and said, "Since I'm here, I just recovered my skills, so let's spend the night with them. Wuyan, how is the new sword forged?"

Ren Wuyan said: "It was made last night."

"Very good." Qu Wusheng said with joy in the corner of his eyes, "Bring me my new sword."

Taking advantage of the unpreparedness of the two of them talking, Jiang Yueling quietly took a few pills from his bosom and swallowed them.That medicine was given to Zhuge Huang a long time ago, swallowing it can heal the wound immediately.

Although this medicine is not easy to take too much at one time, and it can only heal the wound and stop bleeding, as for internal injuries, it has no effect.However, the situation is urgent right now, Jiang Yueling can't take care of so much, he mobilizes physical and spiritual energy, and adjusts his body to the best state that can be achieved for the purpose.

Qu Wusheng returned to the main hall, sat on the throne, looked at Jiang Yueling and said, "The ten evil swords were destroyed in your hands, and I will use this new sword to fight you later. Tell me, the damage will happen this time." Whose sword is it?"

Jiang Yueling said: "It doesn't matter whose sword is destroyed, I only know that evil can prevail over good."

"Who says I'm evil?" Qu Wusheng laughed wantonly, "I'm clearly evil."

Before the laughter fell, Wu Meng followed Ren Wuyan to Wudian.He walked into the hall respectfully and presented the new sword with both hands.

Jiang Yueling looked deeply at Wu Meng, but Wu Meng didn't want to meet his gaze.

Qu Wusheng hooked his fingers, and the newly forged sword flew into his hand as if it had a consciousness of its own.

There was the sound of fighting outside, and Zhengdao seemed to break through the barrier and enter the demon world.

Qu silently nodded approvingly: "This time the attack is quite fast, and it has improved compared to before. Wuyan, take people out, tell them to come with their lives, and return with their lives."

Ren Wuyan responded and took Wu Meng out together.

Qu Wusheng turned to Jiang Yueling and said, "Draw your sword, the next step is to settle your grievances with me."

He turned around, Jiang Yueling pulled out the shadow sword and blocked his sword.

Both of them have learned the meaning of lifelessness, and their cultivation bases are comparable, and they fought from inside the hall to outside the hall.

Outside the palace, the fight between the righteous way and the evil way has long been in full swing, and the two sides are equally powerful.Seeing Qu Wusheng, Zhengdao subconsciously shuddered. Fortunately, Jiang Yueling was there, and everyone felt at ease.

Jiang Yueling was still seriously injured, and Qu Wusheng had just retrieved a drop of his own blood, and his full strength had not yet fully recovered.The two fought for a long time, but they couldn't tell who was up and who was up.

Qu Wusheng's sword brushed across Jiang Yueling's chest, and the sword edge cut a hole in his Taoist robe.

Qu Wusheng said happily: "How about it, my new sword is not bad."

"Stop talking nonsense." Jiang Yueling swept his backhand sword at him.

Qu Wusheng tsk-tsk said: "It's boring, what's the point of just fighting. Speaking of which, the new sword doesn't have a name yet." He was fighting and talking at the same time, looking effortless.

Jiang Yueling felt the spiritual power in his body start to rush, and the internal injury he suppressed seemed to be causing trouble.

Qu Wusheng looked relaxed, and continued: "What do you call him? Nine evils? Hahaha, no, ten evils are of course the best match for Unforgiven, so let's call him Unforgiven."

After splitting the sword of Unforgiveness, Jiang Yueling's eyes blurred, he shook his head, and the stinky fart suddenly jumped out.

Qu Wusheng attacked head-on, but the stinky fart was not his opponent, and there were multiple scars on his arm.

Qu Wusheng was surprised: "Yo? Why did it suddenly become weaker?" Unexpectedly, something that surprised him was still to come.

The injured Jiang Yueling's hand went limp, and the Shadow Sword fell to the ground. When he tried to pick it up again, it took [-] percent of his strength to pick it up.

The follower said to himself: "It's so heavy, my arm hurts so much, can't I change to a lighter sword?"

Then, he suddenly picked up the sword again, and attacked Qu Wusheng ruthlessly.

Qu Wusheng was amazed, and the Unforgiven Sword was especially handy.

For some reason, Jiang Yueling alternated between followers and stinkers from time to time, and he seemed to suddenly lose the ability to control himself.

Suddenly, he remembered Jiuzhuan Ningwei Pill, which was on his body at the moment.But thinking about it again, once you eat the Jiuzhuan Ning Micropill, the followers and stink bugs will disappear from now on.If Gu Yunheng knew, he would be sad.He immediately gave up this idea, and thought to himself, if he could control himself well before, he must be able to control himself now.

Liu Fuyi noticed his abnormality, seeing that the cinnabar on his forehead was missing, he was even more surprised than when Jiang Yueling reunited after he was unsealed, and saw a little more on his forehead.He split his opponent with one palm and came to Jiang Yueling's side.

Qu laughed silently: "Ten more are not my opponents."

It was too early to say these words, Liu Fuyi was no longer the ordinary little disciple back then, and now he is the head of Feiyun Peak, coordinating seamlessly with Jiang Yueling.Against Qu Wusheng, who was resurrected last time, although there is no absolute chance of winning, it is not doomed to failure either.

The two swords combined, and the Zizhushan School's swordsmanship was greatly enhanced. Qu Wusheng was caught off guard and was injured by them on the side.

The righteous way suddenly struck, Ren Wuyan feared that there would be a shortage of manpower, so he specially transferred back the people stationed in the fringe area.As soon as he came back, he saw that Qu Wusheng was injured, so he joined the battle without hesitation, turning the situation into a two-on-two situation.

Jiang Yueling's soul was in disorder, and he would be in a disadvantaged position soon.Ren Wuyan seized the opportunity and stabbed at his left chest with a sword, but just as he flew over, he heard Qu Wusheng's voice coming from behind him.

"careful!"

Picking up the tip and sinking into Jiang Yueling's chest, Ren Wuyan turned her head subconsciously.

Two figures came towards each other, Liu Fuyi was in front and Qu Wusheng was behind.

Jiang Yueling held his sword, making it impossible for Ren Wuyan to pull it out.Everything happened so suddenly, at that moment, he widened his eyes and forgot to dodge.

Knowing that it was too late, Qu Wusheng threw the sword of Unforgiveness straight to Liu Fuyi.

The sharp sword came with the sound of the wind, Liu Fuyi swayed and dodged the flying sword.It was this escape that allowed Ren Wuyan to escape.

General Ren Wuyan heaved a sigh of relief, and Qu Wusheng hugged him, turned around, followed, and a muffled groan came from his ear.He looked down and saw that the Shadow Sword had entered Qu Wusheng's body.

Qu Wusheng pushed Ren Wuyan away, and Jiang Yueling stood up with a sword stuck in his chest.All the strength of the whole body was poured into the hands together, and the shadow sword passed through the back and pushed out directly from the chest.

Qu Wusheng lowered his head in a daze, and drew the Unforgiven Sword, which stopped between his back and Jiang Yueling.He manipulates it with an invisible force.

I saw that the Unforgivable Sword seemed to be held by someone, and it was slashed down vigorously, and the Shadow Sword broke with a "dang".

A steady stream of hostility emanated from Qu Wusheng's body, he pulled out half of his body, turned around and pressed Jiang Yueling's right chest.

Jiang Yueling's body wobbled, unable to support himself anymore, he fell back straight.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Liu Fuyi picked up Jiang Yueling and took him away from the danger zone.

Qu Wusheng was so angry that he mobilized his whole body's spiritual power, and the Sword of Unforgiveness flew out, beheading dozens of people at once.

Since the fall of Jiang Yueling, the righteous way has been in a mess, and the reinforcements from the magic way have arrived.As the leader of this attack, Liu Fuyi immediately ordered to retreat.

Qu Wusheng was hurt, and clutching his chest, he said: "Do not chase after the lost dog, strengthen the barrier, they dare not come again in a short time."

Ren Wuyan supported him, a trace of panic flashed across his face: "Are you alright?"

Qu Wusheng snorted: "There is something."

Ren Wuyan worried: "Where is the discomfort?"

Qu Wusheng said: "My eyes hurt."

If he didn't know him very well, Ren Wuyan would have left him aside early in the morning.He stopped talking, carried Qu Wusheng back to the bedroom, and healed him.