Chapter 1737 Is it all our fault?

Su Jing had not used any boxing skills for many years, and even the level of martial arts like Seven Injury Fist was so low to him that he wanted to exchange it with the Lord God.

pity……

Not redeemable.

Then keep it.

Just like this moment.

Su Jing was really sick.

He felt guilty about Wei Ling's incident.

But the guilt was just because he saw an innocent girl dying because of being involved, so he felt sad, but did this have anything to do with him?

You bitch put the blame directly on my head.

Others don't know about the friendship between you and me, but you don't know it yourself?

I have a lot of shit to do myself, so I don’t have time to help you... Besides, even if I come, I won’t be able to make enough time.

But Su Jing didn't explain. He knew that Yin Jiu seemed normal now, but in fact his mind had already completely fallen into madness... Now in his eyes, he was the only one. He could be sorry to anyone, but others could never be sorry to him even Half a point.

"You have gone crazy. I will never allow you to survive today."

Su Jing looked at Yin Jiu with a look of indifference on his face...

He said coldly: "Today is the day you die!"

"Hahahaha... As expected, you are also guarding against me!"

Yin Jiu laughed wildly, wiped off the blood stains on his mouth, and sneered: "Aren't you the same as me... We were friends in the past, but is it all my fault that we have reached this point? I was I am helpless, there is no other way to choose, but you clearly have a choice, but you don't take my affairs into your heart... Hehehehe, I will be reduced to where I am today. Mr. Liluo accounts for 70%, you At least three percent of the work is done!”

"The two of us add up to exactly 10%, so you are not wrong at all?"

Su Jing said coldly: "Yin Jiu has no right to choose, but neither does Luo Chen? Since God has allowed you to survive, you can avenge your sister as Luo Chen, but you are so crazy... so much It’s useless to say that, just die.”

"Yeah, it's useless to talk anymore. Finally, let's take a look and see who is stronger!"

Yin Jiu laughed wildly, and his handsome figure suddenly expanded violently. The luxurious clothes on his body were torn apart in an instant, revealing the body that was already riddled with holes.

The skin is still intact, but underneath it…

But there were countless faces twisting and struggling, as if trying to break free from the constraints of his body.

That originally pretty face seemed to be occupied by countless faces, ready to tear through his skin and escape at any moment.

"Hahahaha... Those who are killed by me will not even be able to escape their souls. They will all become my tools. Su Jing, soon, you will be one of these countless souls!"

Yin Jiu roared wildly, looked at Su Jing with gloomy eyes, and roared: "Go to hell!"

Bang bang bang several explosions sounded.

Yin Jiu became riddled with holes in an instant, and countless dead souls stained with blood roared out of his body and rushed towards Su Jing!

"Master, what should we do?"

Zhou Tiantai came to Chankong's side and asked in a low voice: "I feel something is wrong? Are we being ignored?"

Yan Yun said coldly: "Not only was I ignored, I was also fooled..."

"Just wait and see what happens."

Chankong's face was also extremely ugly, but because he was concerned about his so-called style, he didn't say much.

As for helping...

Are you kidding me? Yin cultivation is the most special path among the hundreds of different cultivators. Now this guy has cultivated it to the realm of ghosts and gods, combined with his profound witchcraft. This kind of cultivation may not be invincible, but without natural enemies, I'm afraid no one in this world can control it!

"Kill you!"

The group of fierce ghosts kept crying, and countless unjustly dead souls were stained with Yin Jiu's blood and rushed towards Su Jing.

These innocent ghosts are somewhere between reality and illusion, and wherever they pass, all colors are lost, and the air of death spreads everywhere.

"Hahahaha, this is the new death energy I gained after becoming a ghost and god. It is far more powerful than corpse energy. No matter how powerful you are, no matter how powerful you are, if you are contaminated with it, you will become my puppet and your soul will be destroyed. Can’t escape!”

Yin Jiu looked at Su Jing with a look full of cruelty. This Su Jing was deep in thought, and he didn't know where he read the ancient books. He actually knew Yin Xiu so well, and quietly transferred his life treasure to him. Hold it in your hand.

But these dead souls are not him, and they are not afraid of his destiny...

Seeing that Su Jing was about to be overwhelmed by the countless dead souls, a blazing golden flame suddenly flashed in Su Jing's pupils, and then, between the gray sky and the earth, a piece of golden light fell on the sky and the earth.

Like the sun that shines on all things.

Rising slowly...

Wherever the golden light passed, all the dead souls disappeared in an instant like melting snow meeting the sun.

But before all the dead souls disappeared, their faces showed inexplicable grateful smiles...and then disappeared.

Su Jing held a golden flame in his palm, and when paired with his red clothes, he looked as divine as the sun god.

"Do you really think there's nothing I can do to you?"

Su Jing said coldly: "Do you really think that my flame can only burn those ghosts? You don't understand Huang Yan at all... just like you don't understand me at all."

Desolate Flame combines the supreme power of Yuyang and Xuanhuo Jian, the Divine Phoenix Holy Flame and Xihe Xuanyan!

In terms of destructive power alone, it is even more powerful than the Divine Phoenix Holy Flame...

How can a few ghosts do anything to him?

Looking at Yin Jiu's shocked eyes, Su Jing sneered: "You don't think that I have been standing still for so long? You don't think that even if you practice both Yin and Wu, I can't do anything to you, right?"

As soon as the words fell.

On the Xihe Sword, boundless wild flames burst out instantly.

A sword slashed out, as powerful as thunder and lightning!

Facing the sword energy that was coming straight at him, Yin Jiu's face changed slightly. After not seeing each other for a while, the opponent's sword moves were stronger. With one sword, the sword energy swept through without any gaps, and there was no way to avoid it.

He shouted loudly, and the boundless gloomy air spread instantly and blocked in front of him, and he himself seemed to be both real and virtual, and he went up to meet the sword. Obviously, he was sure that he could resist the sword energy...

But facing the golden sword energy, Yin Jiu was not afraid, but Su Jing's figure was faster than the sword energy, and facing Su Jing, his so-called Yin and Wu dual cultivation powerful strength, but did not make any achievements at all.

A punch was thrown.

Seven different fist forces were forcibly filled into Su Jing's fist, and a heavy punch was thrown like a cannonball.

Like a crushing blow, the sharp fist force directly penetrated and melted the Yin Qi, and went straight to Yin Jiu.

Even though Yin Jiu's figure was blurred, he had already used the unique Yin Xiu's virtualization to deal with it...

But this punch was still faster than the sword energy, and it hit Yin Jiu's face fiercely.

With a bang.

The other side of the face that was still intact instantly swelled up, Yin Jiu groaned, and was beaten into a virtual state, and then the sword energy came.

Passed through the body fiercely...

Brought a puff of black blood, and Yin Jiu screamed miserably.