"Be careful, get out of the way!"

Uncle Jiu's pupils shrank, and he immediately reminded everyone.

The wooden stakes were coming with great force and power, and even Uncle Jiu did not dare to resist them easily.

"Wooden stake? I want to see how powerful your wooden stake technique is!"

Qin Jiuyang leaped up and came to the crowd in the blink of an eye.

Then, under the shocked eyes of the crowd, Qin Jiuyang stretched out his right hand and held the wooden stake.

The powerful force made Qin Jiuyang's body move on the ground. Even if he used all the strength of his legs and waist, he couldn't keep his body steady.

"Break it for me!!"

Instantly, Qin Jiuyang, who was forced to retreat quickly by the impact of the wooden stake, formed a seal with his right hand and pushed hard.

""Crash!"

The wooden stake cracked, and Qin Jiuyang also stabilized his body and stood still.

This was the strength of the initial stage of the Nether Realm, directly confronting Shi Jian, who was in the middle stage of the Nether Realm.

In addition to Shi Jian, who else mastered the wooden stake technique? And killed them ruthlessly.

Thinking back to a few days ago, in Shi Jian's eyes, he was just an ant, completely at Shi Jian's mercy.

But now, it was no longer Shi Jian who was controlling him, but he was controlling Shi Jian.

Since Shi Jian didn't kill him that night, it meant that he could never kill him.

"call out!!"

""Swish!!"

The next second, several wooden stakes rushed in from all directions.

These wooden stakes madly hit Uncle Jiu and others.

"My God!

Mao Shanming was so frightened that the Bagua hat on his head fell off, and he quickly dodged.

""Ah!!"

Li Tiantang exhaled a breath of corpse gas and jumped straight towards the wooden stake.

"Bang!"

The wooden stake was too fast and hit Li Tiantang on the spot, sending him flying.

Fortunately, he was a zombie with strong body defense and had reached the late stage of purple zombie.

If he were a human, he would be seriously injured even if he didn't die.

"Bang!

One of the wooden stakes easily smashed through the wall of the Yizhuang courtyard, then turned around and rushed towards the crowd again.

Uncle Jiu came to Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai, picked them up with both hands, and dodged quickly.

The two were too weak to avoid the attack of the wooden stake.

"Jiuyang, quickly find a way to break the wooden stake technique of Senior Brother." Uncle Jiu said with a serious expression.

He had just dealt with the group of ghosts and had consumed too much spiritual energy. Now he was almost exhausted.

"Okay."

Qin Jiuyang nodded and immediately looked at the Purple Zombie King,"Zombie King, give me the big knife!"

It was very simple to break the stone-hard wooden stake. He just destroyed his wooden stake violently.

The big knife in the Zombie King's hand was extremely sharp, and it could even cut through steel, let alone wooden stakes.

""Huh!"

The Purple Zombie King threw the big knife to Qin Jiuyang.

Qin Jiuyang used his legs to jump up, did a backflip in the air, grabbed the handle of the knife, and at the same time, turned around and chopped

""Puff!"

The wooden stake was easily split in half like tofu.

""Master, save me!"

Mao Shanming, with the help of Dabao and Xiaobao, moved left and right, rolled up and down, and narrowly avoided the attack of the wooden stake.

If it weren't for Dabao and Xiaobao, he would have been killed by the wooden stake.

Seeing this,

Qin Jiuyang stepped on the step and quickly rushed to Mao Shanming, with the flash of the knife.

""Swish, swish, swish!"

The tricky and sharp knife technique quickly cut the wooden stakes into small pieces.

Then, Qin Jiuyang, holding the big knife, chopped all the wooden stakes into pieces one by one like a fierce and invincible god of war.

""Catch it!"

After destroying the last wooden stake, Qin Jiuyang threw the broadsword to the Purple Zombie King.

He didn't need the broadsword before, and now that he has reached the initial stage of the Netherworld, he doesn't need it even more.

It was just that the situation just now was special, and he needed to use the sharpness of the broadsword to break the stone-hard wooden stake.

At the same time.

In the outskirts of Renjia Town, in an open area

"Aaaaahhh!!"

"Damn it, damn it, damn it!!!"

"Qin Jiuyang, I want you to die without a burial place!!"

Shi Jian, with disheveled hair and bloodshot eyes, roared to the sky with resentment.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

With him as the center, the ground within a few meters of the ground exploded one after another.

Even the altar in front of him was blown to pieces.

After the roar, Shi Jian's bloodshot eyes revealed a hint of cruelty.

Immediately, he took out a black, still beating heart from his body, and took out a transparent bottle filled with sticky liquid.

"The initial stage of entering the underworld!"

"Damn little beast, I didn't expect your strength to improve so quickly, you forced me to do it!!"

Although he didn't see Qin Jiuyang, he had fought with Qin Jiuyang twice in a row, so how could he not know Qin Jiuyang's strength?

""Jiejiejie!!"

Just then, a strange and sinister laugh sounded,"I didn't expect that the great master of Maoshan would be defeated by a yellow-haired kid."

""Who? Come out!" Shi Jian roared.

Immediately, a middle-aged man with black lips and dark circles under his eyes walked out from the darkness.

"Who are you?" Shi Jian asked in a deep voice.

"Wu Xingyun, the Bloodthirsty Sect's Deacon"

"It turns out you are an evil cultivator from the Bloodthirsty Sect. You came just in time. I will kill you and turn you into a human corpse to avenge my son!!" Shi Jian's eyes were filled with murderous intent.

"You are in the middle stage of the Netherworld, and I am in the late stage of the Netherworld. What can you use to kill me? Is it your wooden stake technique or the Lightning Thunder Fist?

There is a saying that goes, the enemy of my enemy is my friend. You want to kill Qin Jiuyang, and I want to kill Qin Jiuyang too. Why don't we join forces?

This boy has reached the early stage of the Netherworld and is very powerful. It may be difficult for you and me to kill him alone, but if we join forces, even with Lin Fengjiao, we can't protect him."The Bloodthirsty Sect's deacon Wu Xingyun said

""Has he ever offended your Bloodthirsty Sect?" Shi Jian asked after a pause.

The Bloodthirsty Sect is an evil sect.

Evil cultivators are hated by everyone, but they have established a sect, which is enough to show how strong their sect is.

"Yes, he killed many of our Bloodthirsty Sect's disciples, and most importantly, he destroyed our Bloodthirsty Sect's influence in the secular world.���"He is a tool for making money. Do you think he should be killed?" Wu Xingyun said in a cold tone.

""Do you have a plan?" Shi Jian asked.

Just as Wu Xingyun said, the enemy of my enemy is my friend.

Since Qin Jiuyang also has a grudge against the Bloodthirsty Sect, it's just right to join forces with the Bloodthirsty Sect to kill him, and then kill Wu Xingyun.

Everyone must die, and all must be buried with his son, including the people of Renjia Town. He wants to use the evil formation to turn the entire Renjia Town into purgatory!!

"No plan is the best plan. If we join forces, how can we be afraid of a yellow-haired kid like him and Lin Fengjiao?" Wu Xingyun said confidently.

""Let's go to the charity cemetery now without further ado." Shi Jian put away the small bottle and the black heart and said.

Since someone has joined forces, he doesn't need to fight to the death. If he doesn't kill Qin Jiuyang tonight, he is afraid that even if he joins forces with Wu Xingyun tomorrow, he will not be Qin Jiuyang's opponent.

Qin Jiuyang's strength has improved too terrifyingly.

""Okay!" Wu Xingyun nodded.

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