Chapter 739 Sick disciples don’t blacken (143)

  Su Qinghuan was suddenly exasperated, she never expected Jun Jiuyou Tangtang Demon Venerable to take advantage of the loopholes!

  However, Jun Jiuyou and Yan Hanzhou became more fierce as they fought, and even the black gold long sword and the nameless ancient sword gave off sparks of different colors, as if they might break at any time!

  "It was born from the same root, so why is it too anxious!"

   Seeing this scene, the lady in white could not help but let out a sigh.

  And the monks near her were naturally all ears and eyes. When they heard Su Qinghuan's words, they couldn't help but feel a little puzzled.

   "What does Liuli Xianzun mean? Could it be that Yan Hanzhou's boy and Mozun are in the same vein?!"

   "I've heard of the wayward and self-willed demon of the previous generation. Wherever he goes, he is always merciful. Therefore, there were a lot of direct royal families in the Demon Realm, but they were all killed by Jun Jiuyou!"

   "So, is it true that Yan Hanzhou is also the child of the previous generation of Demon Lord and an unknown mortal woman? Brothers fratricked, and fell in love with the same woman. This plot doesn't even dare to write a script like that?"

  Gossip is human nature, even for practitioners.

  When everyone went to look at the looks of Yan Hanzhou and Jun Jiuyou, they did feel that although the two people had different eyebrows, they had a cold temperament that meant that they had the same goal by different means.

  Perhaps the two are really half-brothers of the same father. Only then will they have this similar temperament and proud talent?

  ……

  But a somewhat-year-old Yuan Ying monk heard these people's discussion, and he stroked his beard, then snorted when he opened his mouth.

"You are too ridiculous! Although the last demon was headstrong and always loved beauties, he has passed away for more than two thousand years, but this Yan Hanzhou is only seventeen years old. Is it possible that the previous demon can still live? Two thousand years later, there will be such a young son?"

  As soon as these words came out, everyone was awakened.

   is also oh.

  The last Demon Venerable had returned to Netherworld for so long, how could he give birth to such a small brother for Jun Jiuyou?

   "But according to this, Jun Jiuyou and Yan Hanzhou are not biological brothers, so why did Liuli Xianzun say this?"

  Everyone was at a loss.

  But no one dared to come forward and really ask Su Qinghuan the truth.

  After all, Yan Hanzhou and Jun Jiuyou's power was too horrible, even the venerable Yuan Ying level, there is no guarantee that they will not be accidentally injured.

  Only Su Qinghuan, who was really anxious, had been standing in the nearest circle.

   Even these gossip monks would never think that Jun Jiuyou and Yan Hanzhou are not so-called half-brothers. The relationship between them is far more intimate than this level.

  Because they are the same person.

  Even the soul power belonging is exactly the same.

  ……

  Fighted with Yan Hanzhou for about a stick of incense. Jun Jiuyou saw the blood on the boy's face faded away, and even blood stains appeared on his body, but he didn't retreat in the slightest, and he couldn't help but give a hint of appreciation in his heart.

   "It is indeed the soul fragment of this seat, the talent is so incredible!"

"What did you say?!"

   Yan Hanzhou frowned, subconsciously feeling that Jun Jiuyou was lying.

  How could he have anything to do with this evil monster in front of him? !

  ……

   Seeing the young man looking at him with an ignorant look, the red-haired Demon Lord suddenly stroked his palm and laughed.

   "Sure enough, your good master didn't tell you at all!"

  Of course, she did not have a chance to tell him.

  Because, when Su Qinghuan knew, before today, there would be no chance to contact Yan Hanzhou again.

Jun Jiuyou's words made Yan Hanzhou very uncomfortable, especially the man who was in control of everything, as if he was just an ant's eyes, which made Yan Hanzhou infinitely disgusted.

   "Arrogant and arrogant, don't want to provoke the relationship between me and Master!"

  "Hey..."

  Jun Jiuyou's lips curled up with a hint of irony.

   "Arrogant? Who is more arrogant? If it weren't for the deity to heal your master, do you think that with your strength in the later stage of the Nascent Soul, can you really face this seat up to now?!"

"you--"

  Yan Hanzhou knew that the other party was telling the truth.

  But there is no fear in the young man's heart.

  Because, in his eyes, the difference between him and Jun Jiuyou is nothing more than time. If time and experience are enough, how could he fall into this passive beating situation!

Seeing Yan Hanzhou's unwilling and angry expression, Jun Jiuyou smiled slowly.

   "What? Do you think you just lost time to the deity?"

   "If you hadn't been seventeen years ago, you swept away my remnant soul and even absorbed my luck while you were crossing the thunder of the **** of transformation, do you think you could achieve what you are today?"

   "You, in the final analysis, are nothing more than a thief."

  "……"

Thief? !

The words    hit Yan Hanzhou's heart heavily.

  He never thought that the word thief that Jun Jiuyou blurted out when he saw him in the Tianyuan Secret at the first time came because of it!

  Yan Hanzhou didn’t want to believe Jun Jiuyou’s words at all.

  However, there was a premonition telling him that the man in front of him who disgusted him and made him jealous was indeed not lying.

  In fact, with Jun Jiuyou's ability, there is no need to lie to others.

  ……

   "How could I... be a strand of your remnant soul."

  The most important thing for a cultivator is the mind.

  If the mind cannot be firm, it is extremely easy to be invaded by external evils, and it is more likely to be invaded by evil spirits.

   "No! I am me! Yan Hanzhou is Yan Hanzhou! It will never be synonymous with anyone else!"

  Yan Hanzhou’s eyes flashed scarlet, even if he was exhausted from the battle for a long time at the moment, his aura was crushed by Jun Jiuyou, the young man still drew his sword again, and wanted to use his full strength to strike Jun Jiuyou!

  ……

   "I can't help myself!"

Jun Jiuyou's eyes were cold, he looked at Yan Hanzhou disdainfully.

   "You still accept your fate, return to my body, that is the fate you should have!"

  This way...Su Su...only him!

   Before the voice fell, Jun Jiuyou's palm suddenly condensed a terrifying karma fire power.

  ……

   Yan Hanzhou and Jun Jiuyou fought in the air, and others couldn't understand what they were talking about.

   But when they saw the fierce battle between these two people, especially when Jun Jiuyou's palms were condensed with Nether Karma, the demons elders below were shocked!

  "This is! Nether Karma Fire!"

   "Run! I'm afraid that not only Yan Hanzhou, the young boy, will be burned to ashes, but we will even be affected!"

  ……

  Su Qinghuan of course heard these people’s conversations, and her heart was anxious like an ant on a hot stove.

  Everyone was looking for a suitable place to hide and hide, only a woman in a white robe suddenly shattered the air with her sword, facing the difficulties.

   "Jun Jiuyou, Yan Hanzhou, are you really going to kill each other?!"

  "If you are arguing about me, what if I am gone?!"

  (End of this chapter)