When Taoist priest Qingxu saw Su Yang's injury, he was deeply relieved. His heart hanging in his throat finally returned to his stomach. His pale face became ruddy because of his excitement.

Bai's master and Bai Er thought Su Yang was dead. They found that Su Yang was still standing, and they had no idea. They quickly asked, "Taoist priest Qingxu, is Su Yang OK?"

"Don't worry, Su Yang has been sentenced to death. On the surface, his injury is not very serious, but he can't go back to heaven." Taoist priest Qingxu said confidently, took a little breath, and then said to Su Yang“ If you can force me to use xueshagong, you are still the first person to die under it. You should feel proud. "

Su Yang gently touched the wound, a sneer came from the corner of his mouth, and said: "old man, do you really think that this injury can kill me? You are so naive

Taoist priest Qingxu laughed and said, "Su Yang, do you really don't understand, or do you pretend to be confused? The most powerful part of xueshagong is not the lethality, but the toxicity. As long as you see the blood, the blood poison will quickly melt into your blood and enter your internal organs. In one minute at most, you will die. "

"You don't have much time left. Write your will." Taoist priest Qingxu said haughtily“ Master Bai, prepare ink for Su Yang... Forget it, it's too late. " With that, Taoist priest Qingxu looks at Su Yang with a sneer, waiting for Su Yang to fall.

I'm a little overconfident!

Su Yang found a chair to sit down and lit a cigarette. He took a few mouthfuls and asked with a strange smile: "are you so sure that blood poison can kill me?"

"Even I don't have an antidote, you say, can I kill you? Now there should be only ten seconds left. Hehe, is it cool to wait for death Taoist priest Qingxu said, his eyes full of treachery and schadenfreude.

Ten seconds later, Su Yang didn't fall down as Taoist priest Qingxu imagined. He was still smoking a cigarette safely, and his pale face had turned bloody. This means that Su Yang was not only OK, but in a very short time, his injury was under control.

Strange, is the time calculation wrong? Then wait.

As for xueshagong, Taoist priest Qingxu, who is extremely confident, still stubbornly thinks that Suyang can't do it.

After another ten seconds, Su Yang was still safe. Taoist priest Qingxu's face suddenly sank and said in a trembling voice, "how can this happen? It's impossible. It's impossible. How can the blood evil power fail? "

Under the premise of paying a huge price, Su Yang was OK. Taoist priest Qingxu couldn't accept the cruel reality and couldn't understand why Su Yang was OK.

After smoking his last cigarette, Su Yang threw his cigarette butt on the ground and stepped on it. As the cigarette butt went out, Taoist priest Qingxu's heart was in despair.

"Have you ever heard of the invincible body?" Su Yang gave a strange smile.

Taoist priest Qingxu, who was seriously stimulated, spat out a mouthful of blood again and fell down powerlessly with wide eyes. Even if he swallowed his last breath, Taoist priest Qingxu still opened his eyes.

turn in one's grave!

Seeing that Taoist priest Qingxu died, the heart of Bai's master and Bai Er suddenly cooled. The strongest worship of Bai's family was not Su Yang's opponent, let alone them.

"It's time to talk about us." Su Yang looks to Bai Jiazhu and Bai er.