Jiuyang is like facing a formidable enemy, and is ready with unprecedented vigor.
His hands dropped and his steps moved backward.
The next moment, he turned into a stream of light and rushed towards the stone gate without hesitation, hoping to escape.
"You are not of my Su family's blood."
Sanbo's voices came one after another, but he didn't catch up.
"Crunch."
Two square boulders more than ten meters high automatically closed, blocking the only way out.
"He is not of my Su family's bloodline, so your soul should not appear in my nephew's body." The third uncle fell to the ground and said in a cold tone: "The way of heaven reincarnates, everything is destiny, why go against heaven."
"I don't care who you were when you were alive, and I don't ask what your methods are. I just ask you, should you leave or not?"
Yun Danfeng asked lightly, but with a toughness that could not be refused.
Sanbo's words made me ecstatic, almost crazy.
Sanbo woke up.
Yes, he must be awake.
Otherwise, he would never be able to recognize my nephew and talk about the blood of the Su family.
It's a pity that I can't talk to him, I can only watch Jiuyang become "the second me."
"With the power of your soul alone, your cultivation has reached the sixteenth level of martial arts. In your last life, you were very strong." San Bo thought to himself and said, "Suning is not the legendary Chaos Treasure. Logically speaking, you do not exist.
The possibility of success in seizing the body.”
"But you did it, huh, that's a bit interesting."
"If you hadn't come to Kunlun and entered the Demon Killing Pond, I wouldn't be able to touch you at all."
"Perhaps when I get rid of my inner demon one day, Suning will no longer be the Suning of the Su family."
"Then why did you come to Kunlun?"
The third uncle seemed to be asking, but in fact he was asking and answering: "You are confident and feel that no one in the world can hurt you."
"No one can force you out of Suning's body, right?"
Jiuyang shrugged and said bluntly: "That's the truth, isn't it?"
The third uncle sighed: "Yes."
"But don't forget, my current level of cultivation is one level higher than yours. Although I can't force you out of Suning's body, it's not difficult to trap you."
"This is not the outside world, it is the Kunlun Mountains that allow me to occupy the right place at the right time."
"In my territory, I won't let you leave. You can't leave."
Jiuyang patted his chest and said pointedly: "You don't care about your nephew's life or death?"
Sanbo smiled and said, "It is precisely because I care that I chose to trap you."
Jiuyang groaned: "No need to discuss?"
San Bo asked, "Will you leave?"
No one answered the other, and everyone clearly knew the answer in the other's mind.
Jiuyang looked around and said with a relaxed expression: "The Nine-Xuan Spirit-Sealing Formation in Demon-Slaying Pond has been in disrepair for a long time and is no longer as powerful as it once was."
"If you give it a try, there are still three ways to survive."
"You are right. I was too confident. I never thought that you, the "abandoned son of Kunlun" who had lost his mind due to the demon swordsmanship, could take this opportunity to step into the seventeenth level of martial arts."
"This was an oversight on my part and it was obviously too late."
The third uncle raised his hand to support me, and the Taixuan Sword Qi gathered in his palm and said: "There is no need to delay, even if I lose my clarity in the future. As long as my murderous intention is locked on you, you will still be doomed."
Jiuyang said seriously: "How about making a deal?"
"I'll give you a way to get rid of your inner demons, and you let me go."
The third uncle sneered: "Do you think I will believe it?"
Before Jiuyang could say anything, Sanbo put his hands down and said: "My life, Su Xinglan, is worthless, and death is not worth pity."
"But my old Su family only had one seedling. On the night when his father committed suicide, I knelt down under the old locust tree at the entrance of the village and asked him if he still had any unfulfilled wishes."
"His father didn't say anything and pointed to his sleeve."
"Other people don't understand what it means, but I understand."
"The thermal underwear he is wearing was bought by his grandson from the city for 60 yuan. It is very precious."
"I promised his father that as long as I don't die and as long as I can still move, I will protect Suning."
"And you, why do you have to bully him?"
"Just because his father died and his mother left the Su family, you are so unscrupulous?"
"Who gave you the courage?"
With the last words, Su Laosan looked up to the sky and screamed.
His eyes were replaced by scarlet, twisted and ferocious, as if a demon had come to the world.
