"Do you think I am made of mud?"

Yang Zhen's words startled the three of them. Yang Ying suddenly laughed out loud and said in a strange voice, "Boy, Si Ying is willing to give up his life just for a guy like you who doesn't know how high the sky is and how deep the earth is, and he doesn't even care about his own life?"

"That's right, it's me, old woman, what's your mother's surname?" Yang Zhen came in front of the dead shadow and said to Yang Ying with interest.

"You!" The old woman was furious. With a bang, a wave of energy as strong as the nine springs burst out and rushed towards Yang Zhen.

Buzz! The air waves on the dead shadow suddenly turned around, blocking Jiuquan outside. Two black air waves burst out with a violent breath and dissipated in the air.

Boom! As the earth trembled, Shadow snorted coldly and said to Death Shadow: "You are overestimating yourself. It seems that you are determined to protect this kid. Then go and die."

As soon as he finished speaking, a ball of black light suddenly appeared in the shadow's hand, emitting bursts of tremendous momentum. The air around it exploded. It was obviously an extremely terrifying martial art.

After seeing the black light, Death Shadow's face suddenly turned pale. He jumped behind Yang Zhen and said in a deep voice, "Young friend Yang, hurry up and take them away from here first. We are no match for them. I can only hold on for a moment!"

In the terrifying black light, there seemed to be thunder shaking and crackling, and even the surrounding true energy of heaven and earth was surging.

Seeing that the shadow was about to throw the black light at him, Yang Zhen suddenly shouted: "Wait, wait, Qiaodou Sack!"

The shadow was stunned, and a look of disdain flashed across his face. This time he saw clearly that the dark face was full of pits and pits, and it was ugly! Yang Zhen suppressed his nausea and came to the dead shadow with a strange look on his face. He said with a strange look on his face: "I think these two weird guys are not that good. Why do you look like you are going to die?"

Death Shadow smiled bitterly and said, "They came too quickly. If it was ten days later, even if I died, I would be able to twist off the head of one of them. Now... I will definitely die!"

Yang Zhen curled his lips and said, "I don't want to hit women. I'll leave this old woman to you and this weird guy to me. Let's see who twists their necks first."

Hearing this, Death Shadow was stunned, opened his mouth, shook his head and said: "There must be people from Moromo outside. The old man Gong Sanhe and the other two guys can't help us. You... better leave quickly."

Yang Zhen laughed and said, "Don't we still have you?"

As he spoke, Yang Zhen reached out and put his hand on the dead shadow's shoulder while the dead shadow stared at him in amazement.

"Boy, what are you going to do?" The shadow had a ferocious look on his face and shouted at Yang Zhen sternly. In a state of shock and confusion, he suddenly rushed towards Yang Zhen.

The dead shadow's whole body shook violently, he looked deeply at Yang Zhen, and while he was laughing, all the air waves on his body suddenly exploded, and the rumbling sound of terrifying fire was extremely terrifying, surging out and rushing towards the shadow.

"You actually released all your true energy, Dead Shadow, you are looking for death!" The shadow smiled sinisterly, and quickly crossed his hands in front of his chest, and a series of dazzling spells were cast out, heavily hitting the Dead Shadow.

"Die for me!"

Puff! The fancy spell hit the dead shadow, causing it to stagger. The shadow's laughter suddenly stopped. He stared at the dead shadow in astonishment and said in horror: "You are not dead? Impossible!"

The dead shadow grinned and slapped the shadow hard on the face, sending the shadow flying.

"Wahahaha, what a joy! What a joy! Damn it, I haven't felt this happy in years!"

As he said that, the dead shadow turned his head and looked at Yang Zhen with a grateful face and said: "I am grateful for your kindness. Boy, from now on, as long as I am here, anyone who wants to touch you will have to step over my dead body first."

Yang Ying was also confused, staring at Yang Zhen and said, "Boy, who are you, and what did you do to the dead shadow?"

It was only at this moment that the shadow suddenly reacted. He stared at Yang Zhen with a gloomy face and said, "It was you? It was you who removed the magic talisman from the dead shadow's body. This is impossible!"

Yang Zhen turned his gaze away from the dead shadow with a dazed look on his face, and crushed a black magic talisman in his hand, muttering to himself: "Damn, this temper is too explosive, but this slap really feels good."

Yang Zhen ignored the words of the Yin and Yang Shadows and said, "I say, are you always so reckless when you fight, putting your face in front of the enemy?"

“You…” The shadow was furious and roared. Before he could make a move, he suddenly heard Yang Zhen muttering to himself, “Damn, such a cool pose, if I were a coquettish saint, I would also be unable to resist giving him a slap.”

Hearing this, Death Shadow almost vomited blood and roared like a madman: "Boy, today I will extract your soul and refine it into ashes. No one can save you!"

Boom boom boom! A series of violent sounds came from countless stone doors, and shadows rushed into the hall as fast as lightning. It was obviously the deadpools who had been waiting outside.

Gong Sanhe and the other two snorted coldly, and with their swords flying, they rushed into the group of Deadpools.

Especially, Gong Sanhe's terrifying cultivation at the peak of the Mahayana stage completely erupted, and he slapped everyone one by one. It was not known whether it was because watching Deadpool slap everyone in the face was too enjoyable, or because he just liked slapping other people in the face, but in short, all the Deadpools who dared to approach him were slapped away, with their faces swollen like steamed buns.

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But Gong Sanhe seemed to be addicted to it, and the more he pumped, the more skilled he became. Yang Zhen was dumbfounded and muttered to himself: "Damn, they are all face-slapping maniacs."

"Asshole, you still have the mind to look at others at this time?" The shadow roared, and the black light in his hand suddenly surged with the wind, and with the thunder roaring, he rushed towards Yang Zhen.

Yang Zhen quickly turned around and ran, shouting, "It's agreed, I'll leave that old woman to you."

The dead shadow laughed and said, "Don't worry, I've been displeased with this old woman for a long time!"

Boom! Everyone's aura exploded. For a moment, the true essence in the Tianji Lock surged wildly. The air waves rolled and the whole hall shook. The huge chains made of unknown materials outside the hall made a series of rattling sounds.

Naturally, no one in the hall could see that white flames were gradually burning on the chains. Then there was a roar. Strange auras surged from the ground on the huge chains and rushed into the Tianji Lock in the blink of an eye.

The Yin and Yang Shadows were indeed the two existences that the Death Shadow feared. As soon as they fought, Yang Zhen felt the pressure, huge pressure.

The shadow laughed loudly, and with a flash of black light in his hand, he said sinisterly: "Boy, this is the insect fire that I spent decades to refine. If you are touched by it, your soul will be destroyed."

Yang Zhen also laughed loudly, and a ball of white flame suddenly burst out from his hand. He said bluntly: "What a coincidence, this is the fire of karma that this saucy saint accidentally obtained. You, a weird guy, will definitely change your face if you see it, let alone touch it."

The shadow's face changed drastically, and he cried out strangely: "Ghost, ghost, ghost... Ghost Fire!?"

"Look, your face has changed, hasn't it?"

(End of this chapter)