Shan Yangze snorted contemptuously: "Young Master, my mission is to ensure your safety. You have to find the lost things yourself, if you are still a man."
"Old dog, are you teaching me a lesson?"
Tang Jie was furious, and a cold light flashed in his hand. The Vermilion Bird Knife broke out a crack and slashed towards Shan Yangze's neck.
Shan Yangze snorted coldly in his heart, and his eyes were hard to hide and showed a strong murderous intent. In the heart of the Ninth Young Master, Tang Jie would die sooner or later. As long as Yang Key is not lost, he would just reply that Tang Jie died on the demon earth at that time, and maybe there would be a heavy reward.
After he decided, he sneered and grabbed the crack. The golden lights in his five fingers formed a circle, and a sharp aura kept jumping out, as if invincible and could capture everything.
The space crack was directly destroyed into a black line under his palm, and it disappeared into the air with a casual swing. Shan Yangze looked light and a sarcastic look appeared on his face.
Although the Vermilion Bird Sword is powerful, with the power that Tang Jie can exert, it is not worth laughing at in front of his Seven-Star Martial Master.
"You are brave, you are more likely to be the one who is right!"
Tang Jie also had a murderous aura in his eyes and sneered in his heart. Shan Yangze is just a seven-star martial master. The big monsters behind him can kill him with any ninth-level mysterious weapon, so he was fearless and said with a grim smile: "Shan Yangze, do you know that this is a death sentence?"
Shan Yangze couldn't help laughing and said, "Haha, my eldest son, you can really pretend. You are worthy of being a member of the Tang family of the Siji Sect. You are the one who is guilty of death! You dare to offend me, and you will be worse than death later. Now, hand over Yang Key, and you can give you a happy time!"
A cruel smile appeared on his face, and he took a step forward, and opened his territory, suppressing Tang Jie and several great monsters, with awesome momentum.
"Young Master, do you know what I want to do most now?"
Shan Yangze's face turned slightly distorted, and a cold breath shot out from his eyes. He stared at Tang Jie's hatred and said, "Why are I also the Seven-Star Martial Master? Wherever I go, I'm not admired. How dare you call me an old dog! I'll pull your tongue first!"
He stretched out his two fingers and inserted it into Tang Jie's mouth, as fast as lightning.
Tang Jie was shocked and retreated, unable to avoid it, and felt that a ray of light was about to shoot into his mouth, and suddenly closed his mouth.
"call out!"
Shan Yangze's fingers stopped before his lips, and there was a sharp blade between his fingers, which was the finger-sleeping sword on the back of his wing fingers. If he hadn't stopped his hand in time to hold the blade, he would have probably had his two fingers cut off directly.
Tang Jie's face turned blue, and he was so scared that he was sweating profusely, and he kept fighting with his teeth, and hurriedly took a few steps back.
"Mr. Wu Zong, looking for death!"
Shan Yangze was furious. A mere Wu Zong dared to act disrespect to him. Moreover, his face was dull and he wanted to use his feet to step on him. He broke his fingers with two fingers, trying to break the finger's sword, but he didn't move at all.
"What's going on?" He felt a stern in his heart, and suddenly felt the cold air coming from the sword, and he was secretly screaming!
"Swoosh!"
With a flash of his wing index finger, the long sword lifted up, and Shan Yangze quickly withdrew his finger, but he was still one step late. A index finger cut off like tofu and flew away.
"Wow!"
Shan Yangze gasped in a cold sweat, looked at his broken fingers in horror, his eyes wide open and full of incredible.
A mere Wu Zong cut off one of his fingers?
Not to mention him, there were a large number of warriors on the warship, who were all shocked when they watched from a distance.
"die!"
Shan Yangze was furious and slashed on Yi's head with one palm, trying to slap him into a paste to vent his anger!
Yi smiled gently, spread his arms, and the Ten-Hehe Finger Sword crawled away like a spider's feet, lifted up sword shadows beside him, slashed into Shan Yangze's palm wind, breaking the opponent's energy and slashing his arm straight!
"ah!"
Shan Yangze suddenly felt something was wrong, but it was too late. In the blink of an eye, a severe pain came from his arm. Then he saw that the whole arm was thrown away like a finger, falling on the deck of the battleship, and was still twitching.
At this moment, everyone on the battleship was completely stunned. Why did the Seven-Star Martial Master, who was always high on the ground, be so unbearable? He had to drop parts every time he hit?
Tang Jie came to his senses and burst out laughing suddenly, saying grimly: "Haha, Shan Yangze, I just said you are an old dog, why? Are you not convinced? Yi, cut off his legs and I will let you, the old dog, know the consequences of offending me!"
Shang suddenly said, "Young Master Tang, this man is also a Seven-Star Martial Master. It may be useful to keep it. Why not let Li give him a Seven-Evil Seal, which is of value to use."
When Tang Jie heard the seal of the Seven Evils, he trembled all over, showing a gloating look, and laughed: "That's right, that's what it should be!"
Li Qing chuckled and walked forward, and every step seemed to step on the war drum, making a "bang" sound, shocking.
Shan Yangze wanted to resist, but the sound of war drums seemed to be ringing in his heart, shaking his bloodlines, his true qi was disordered, and his dantian also jumped, unable to concentrate his luck.
"Bang!"
Li gently drew a few symbols in the air, directly penetrated into Shan Yangze's body, and sighed softly: "I learned some evil ways and tricks in the past, but I just thought it was fun. I didn't expect that today, it was a big use."
Shang smiled and said, "Today is different from the past, everything has changed. Otherwise, why should we use such a trick?"
Shan Yangze retreated more than ten meters in fear and said, "Who are you? If you go against me, you are against the Tang family and the Sijimen. Have you considered the consequences?"
"Bah!"
Tang Jie said angrily: "With me, the eldest son of the Tang family, and the orthodox heir of the Siji Sect here, are you worthy of representing the Siji Sect?" His face turned cold and said: "It seems that the Ninth Brother is really ambitious. When I go back this time, I have to teach him how to do my duty as a younger brother!"
Shan Yangze still wanted to struggle, but suddenly his limbs and bones began to itch extremely.
He grabbed his skin desperately in horror and said angrily: "What seal did you put on me? It's itchy, it's so itchy, it's so damn itchy, it's so itchy!"
The effect of the Seven Evil Seals began to gradually start to appear. He was like crazy, rolling on the warship, wailing in pain, and finally knelt down and cried bitterly, begging for mercy, and struggling with his head to the deck, and then struggled for more than half an hour before he lay on the ground like a dead pig, moaning endlessly.
The original warriors on the warship had been stunned, their bodies were cold and cold. They were all under the ninth young master Tang Xin. Even if Shan Yangze was like this, they didn't know what would happen, and they were all extremely nervous.
Tang Jie also had a gray look on his face. When he thought of the feeling of seven lives and seven deaths, cold sweat broke out. He calmed down his mind, walked up and stepped on Shan Yangze's head, shouting, "Old dog, are you convinced?"
Shan Yangze twitched all over, lay on the ground and moaned repeatedly, "I'm convinced, the eldest son, please spare me, or kill me, I will never dare to do the right thing with you again."
"Hmph, I'm not that cheap to kill you! I'm still useful to keep you, the old dog!"
A pleasure of conquest surged in Tang Jie's heart, he lifted his head and shouted: "Now tell me if Yin Feiyu really defected to Tang Xin?"
Shan Yangze felt a sense of despair. He could no longer resist the person in front of him, and said dejectedly: "It's true, the Ninth Young Master..."
"Bang!"
Tang Jie slapped him directly and shouted, "He is worthy of being called the young master, just call him the name!"
“Yes, yes!”
Shan Yangze's face immediately became swollen and wailed weakly: "Tang Xin promised to find Yin Feiyu a Heavenly Soul Nirvana Sword Grass, and Yin Feiyu swears to be loyal."
"Hmph, Tianhun Nirvana Sword Grass, do you think I am a fool! That is the peak spiritual herb at the ninth level, all of which contain the supreme sword intent. Even the Four-Pole Gate may not be able to easily get it. Tang Xin did not get such great power? Yin Feiyu is not a fool, how could he believe it?"
Shan Yangze knew that he had betrayed Tang Xin by saying this and had no way out. He simply betrayed to the end and said, "Because Tang Xin has received the support of the Yu family, it seems that he has signed some agreement in secret."
"What?!"
"Bang!"
Tang Jie was furious and directly brushed Shan Yangze on the ground, making a shock sound, and said angrily: "He actually colluded with the Yu family. He is so brave. Do you have any evidence in your hands?"
Shan Yangze gradually came back from the fear of seven births and seven deaths, but he was completely out of confidence and said bitterly: "I am just a seven-star martial master. Those secret agreements are not qualified to participate. Where is there any evidence?" He seemed to know Tang Jie's thoughts and said: "Even if you tell the master, the master will not believe it. Instead, you will think that you are causing trouble."
Tang Jie felt irritated and pondered. The Yu family is a big family among the Four-Spear Sects, second only to the Tang family. The leaders of the Four-Spear Sect have been in Tang for many years. They have been suppressed by the Tang family for hundreds of years. There is no outstanding disciple among the younger generation. Seeing that they are declining, they didn't expect that Tang Xin would dare to collude with them. It's really a courageous.
Shang patted his shoulder and smiled and said, "Are the matters resolved one by one? Don't forget that we have friends. Let's resolve these disputes on the demon world first."
When Tang Jie heard the word "friend", he felt like he was crying but not crying. However, these people from the demon clan were all powerful. If they could use it for them, even if they could not compete with the Yu family, it would be not far apart. After all, the Yu family would not dare to openly support Tang Xin, otherwise his father would find out, and Tang Xin would be completely finished without him taking action.
"Yes, Brother Shang is talking very much!"
He also took advantage of the situation to get up with Brother Shang and swept his cold eyes at the warships. All the warriors were heartbroken and kept retreating.
Tang Jie walked towards the warriors step by step and said coldly: "If you declare your loyalty to me now, you can get supreme honor. If you are not loyal, kill the whole family and destroy the nine clans!"