"Hmph, the guy who is stings"

Azanpu snorted coldly and said, "Even if you tell him, do you think this kid can deal with me?"

"Since you don't care about the relationship between master and apprentice, you'll die today, so what are my concerns?"

"good"

Azanpu sneered and said, "Then you go to die for me."

After the words came, he saw him smacking out a pitch-black light and shooting straight away from the black puppet. Seeing the black light coming towards him, Aimocha's soul power wanted to avoid it but was entangled by the soul poisons around him, unable to move at all.

"Mr. Zou, I don't want you to save me from the sea of ​​suffering."

Aimocha said in disappointment: "It is already dead when you are refined into a black puppet. I just hope that you can completely eliminate this black puppet, and even my soul will be destroyed. I don't want to live like this."

Speaking of this, he paused and then said ruthlessly: "Azanpu, you won't have a good ending. If you have done all the bad things over the years, you will sooner or later be retribution."

Just after this sentence was finished, the sound in the field came to an abrupt end. It turned out that the black light had shot into Aimocha's soul, but the original colorful soul power suddenly became stained with a faint black aura after the black light shot in, becoming more and more strange.

“It’s really verbose”

Shaking his hands, Azanpu looked at Zou Yi and smiled and said, "Little guy, there are only two of us left now. Do you think I'm going to do it, or are you bound by yourself?"

"Master Azanpu, you can take it and put it down."

Taking a step back and setting a distance from the other party, Zou Yi laughed and joked: "I have been raising an apprentice for so many years, and I will kill you as soon as I say it. This mentality is not something that ordinary people can have."

"Just an apprentice"

Azanpu said indifferently: "There are many people who have been killed by me in front."

"oh?"

Zou Yi's eyes narrowed, but he thought of something. Qi Qiangjun once said that Azanpu had accepted thirteen disciples in his life. The eldest disciple was killed by him because of his killing his master. But now, it seems that he has accepted more than thirteen disciples, and more than one of them died in his hands. These numbers are not wrong. After all, he is now considered a national teacher in Thailand, and his every move is paid attention to by many people unless...

"Who are you?"

Thinking of this, Zou Yi couldn't help but have a few more speculations in his heart, his eyes narrowed and he asked coldly.

"The little guy is pretty smart"

He looked at Zou Yi and Azanpu nodded and said, "You have good qualifications. If you met earlier, you might not have to die so many people. If you change your body in twenty years, you have to search for a suitable physique everywhere. It is very troublesome."

"Twenty years to change a body?"

Hearing this, Zou Yi was shocked and asked unconsciously: "How old are you?"

"How old?"

Azanpu pulled his fingers as if he was looking like he was counting, and said seriously: "I have changed eleven bodies in total. With my previous age, I should be almost 283 years old this year."

He took a deep breath of air conditioning. Zou Yi was also frightened by his words. He originally thought that it was quite difficult for his master to live to be over 200 years old. Now he heard a person who lived a life longer than him. The most important thing was that this guy had changed eleven bodies. That was eleven lives. And from the other party's tone, all of them were his adopted disciples. Speaking of which, Aimocha described it as not bad at all. This old turtle was simply a devil.

"So, you are not Apuzan at all?" Zou Yi asked again.

“Apuzan?”

Grinning, he stroked his chin seriously, and found that he had no beard. Apuzan said, "That little guy is also one of my apprentices. Speaking of which, I like him quite a bit."

"abnormal"

Zou Yi cursed inwardly, but became more and more careful. In front of such a cold-blooded and ruthless person, it is absolutely impossible to escape without any hesitation, so there is only one way to go before him, that is, fight, and fight, but as for the result, he can only leave it to fate.

After making a decision, Zou Yi stopped talking nonsense, but saw him take out a copper coin from his pocket. It was one of the two copper coins obtained from Master Wu when he was treating Hongyu in the United States, and the other one was given to Hongyu and hung on him.

After returning from the copper coin, Zou Yi had already moved his hands and feet. Every time he practiced the Yin-Yang Art at noon to absorb the yang energy, he would put it in his palm. After many days of warming up, the anger in the copper coin was stronger than before.

When Zou Yi took out the copper coin, he put it directly on the position wide below the Shenting acupoint above his forehead without any delay. From a distance, it seemed like he had a third eye, which was quite strange.

"Huh"

With a light exclamation, Azanpu nodded and smiled, "There are many treasures on the little guy. This thing is good, but it is a first-class weapon to suppress the black puppet."

He snorted secretly, and Zou Yi didn't talk. After completing this action, he suddenly grabbed his hands in the air. A milky white spear formed on his right hand, while his left hand was condensed from the yang energy into a round shield. Although it was a bit rough, it still seemed to be similar.

"kindness?"

In surprise, Azanpu curiously stared at the two objects condensed from the yang energy in Zou Yi's hand, and praised again: "You have really surprised me again and again. I didn't expect that at a young age, before entering the innate realm, I could actually condense the innate energy into shape. Even I was moved by this talent."

"No, what kind of innate energy is this? How could there be such a strong vitality?"

Just when Azanpu was surprised and confused, Zou Yi took the initiative to attack. After receiving Aimocha's reminder, Zou Yi decisively avoided the black puppet, rushed straight to the yellow dragon, and rushed towards the former.

"It's a lot of courage"

He snorted coldly, and saw Azanpu crossing his hands, printing and falling. Just when the tip of the Yang Qi spear was only ten centimeters away from him, he took a small step back. The black puppet, which was a few meters away, suddenly blocked in front of him like a gust of wind, and endured this attack.

"Bang~"

The sound of a qi explosion sounded, on one side was a black puppet condensed by the poisonous evil energy, and on the other side was a long spear condensed by the yang energy. In this collision, both of them exploded. The spear lost the tip of the spear and a small part of the body. However, the damage suffered by the black puppet was more serious than that of the spear. However, the original complete human form had lost half of its body at this moment. It was just when Zou Yi was secretly happy that the subsequent changes made him complain. (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!