Chapter 355: The Reluctant Immortal Slashing Flying Knife
Yang Jian looked at the purple gold and red gourd going back and forth.

"That's it~ It turns out this guy is a big girl. She has long been impressed by my heroic demeanor."

The purple gold and red gourd spoke in a proud tone.

"really?"

"Of course it's true. Immortal Slaying Knife and Lu Ya have a special relationship. Lu Ya said 'Please turn around, baby' because Lu Ya and this gourd are practicing both sex and life. The two guys have a deep friendship. When I went there, Immortal Slaying Knife told me not to hurt her baby. I was wondering who the baby was, but who would have thought it was that old bird Lu Ya. The life of this thief Lu Ya is in the hands of this gourd, so naturally I can make him surrender."

When Yang Jian heard the explanation of the purple gold and red gourd, he was a little dazed for a moment.

The best thing this great man in the ancient times can play with is flowers.

He previously thought that the spell of the Immortal Slaying Flying Knife was "Please turn around, baby", but he never imagined that this was Lu Ya's nickname for the Immortal Slaying Flying Knife.

It is no wonder that Lu Ya is so respectful to the Immortal Slaying Flying Knife. After all, women do need to be coaxed to do things the way they want.

Yang Jian stretched out his hand and the red gourd containing the Immortal-Slaying Flying Knife did not resist at all and was captured by him.

Then, he hid the Immortal-Slaying Flying Knife and signaled the purple-gold red gourd to release the Nan Ji Taoist.

With a flash of rosy clouds, the Taoist from the South Pole was released by the purple-gold and red gourd.

His whole body was covered in blood, as if he had been released suddenly and had not yet come to his senses.

After seeing the surrounding scenery clearly, he realized that he was no longer in the purple gold and red gourd.

"Yang Jian!"

The Taoist from the South Pole roared angrily, his hair and beard flying, and the veins on his towering forehead were exposed. It was obvious that he was so furious that he no longer cared about his demeanor.

"Master, have you changed your mind? I heard from you that you have given in and want to be on my Conferred God List."

Yang Jian laughed.

"You~you~you~, this is an unfair victory!"

The Taoist of Nan Ji pointed his finger at Yang Jian repeatedly. The great humiliation made him speechless. It took him a long while to utter four words.

"If you have the guts, don't use the purple gold red gourd. If you win, your uncle will let you do whatever you want."

"You said it, Uncle Master is my elder, so don't break your promise when the time comes."

"You still know that I am your elder~"

The Taoist of Nan Ji had a dark face and laughed in anger. Yang Jian didn't care about his identity at all. He called him uncle master, but who knows what he was plotting against him in his heart.

It’s a pity that Yang Jian has such a powerful magic weapon as the Purple Gold Red Gourd in his hand, and he can’t defeat him.

Now that Yang Jian has agreed not to use the purple gold red gourd, he can just let Yang Jian know what it means to respect teachers and what it means to be unaffected by disasters.

"If I win, I won't make it difficult for you. Just let my crane go."

"can."

Yang Jian nodded.

When the Taoist of Nan Ji saw that Yang Jian agreed so readily, he couldn't help but feel depressed. Could it be that this guy had some hidden tricks up his sleeve?

If he loses, he will be included in the list of gods and will never be at peace for the rest of his life.

Yang Jian might even use the List of Gods to restrain him and borrow his power to deal with other fellow Taoists. Then he will be the one to bear all the infamy.

Because he set a bad precedent after he was put on the list, the claim that Hunyuan is immune to disasters will only become empty talk.

The Taoist of Nan Ji had no time to think about it, as the arrow was already on the string and had to be shot.

"In that case, Uncle Master is going to take action~"

Yang Jian nodded and took out the Immortal Slaying Flying Knife from behind him.

The Taoist Nan Ji's expression froze. Why did another gourd appear?
He looked at Yang Jian's waist, where the purple-gold-red gourd was hanging neatly.

Where did the red gourd in Yang Jian's hand come from?

not good!

The Taoist of Nan Ji instantly thought of the flying knife that had flown in for no reason before.

He had never seen such a ferocious flying knife in his life.

I thought it was the magical power of the purple gold red gourd.

Could it be~
Taoist Nanji had a bad feeling in his heart. He looked around and saw Baiyujing on the snowy top of the mountain in the distance. He was surprised and said, "This is West Kunlun!"

"good."

Yang Jian nodded.

"The gourd in your hand is the Flying Sword that Beheads the Immortals? How come the Flying Sword that Beheads the Immortals is in your hand? Where is Taoist Fellow Lu Ya?" asked the Taoist of Nan Ji.

"Master, you have too many questions. If Master doesn't take action, Yang Jian will be offended."

Yang Jian casually opened the gourd lid of the Immortal Slaying Flying Knife.

The Taoist from Nan Ji felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy. His legs trembled slightly and he made a move to run away.

Suddenly I realized that the red gourd was not moving at all.

Yang Jian's face suddenly turned dark. This guy has given up.

"Crack~"

Yang Jian slapped the gourd hard and said, "You don't listen? Work for me, or I will torture Lu Ya severely."

As soon as these words came out, a white light unwillingly emerged from the gourd's mouth.

Two rays of light flashed in his eyes and shot towards the Taoist of Nan Ji.

The Taoist of Nan Ji's expression changed drastically. He had just thought that the Flying Knife in Yang Jian's hand was deliberately conjured up to deceive him, but only now did he realize that it was actually real.

In a hurry, he immediately used the art of incarnation, his body shape changed, and three Antarctic Immortals appeared on the spot. The white light could only fix one of them. This was exactly the way to break the Flying Knife of the Immortal.

“Nephew, this Immortal Slaying Flying Knife is indeed powerful, but after all, it is not in the purple gold red gourd. Without the gourd to suppress it, I can freely use my incarnation technique, and this Immortal Slaying Flying Knife cannot hold me back.”

The two Antarctic Taoists beside them said in unison.

Yang Jian also found that this trick was very effective against the Flying Knife of the Immortal Slayer.

But he doesn't believe in evil.

The only way to know whether it is the real body is to kill it.

"Behead me!"

He slapped the red gourd in front of him hard, causing it to spin in the air.

The eyes and eyebrows on the blade of the Flying Knife of Immortal Slaying glared at Yang Jian fiercely, as if it wanted to kill Yang Jian first.

"What are you looking at? You're not listening, are you?"

Yang Jian held the purple-gold-red gourd on his waist and said, "Brother Gourd, show that Lu Ya some of your power."

After he finished speaking, Lu Ya's screams could be heard from the purple-gold red gourd: "Yang Jian, if you have the guts, just kill me. What kind of ability is this kind of despicable torture?"

The Immortal Slaying Flying Knife trembled violently and could only turn the blade obediently.

"Oops~"

The incarnation of the Antarctic Taoist in the middle immediately let out a scream and turned into a ball of clear air.

"Let's decide. Kill this old man until he begs for mercy."

Yang Jian gave the order.

Then, the Immortal-Slaying Flying Knife emitted white light continuously, constantly fixing the new incarnations summoned by the Taoist Nan Ji and killing them one by one.

Watching the incarnation of the Antarctic Taoist priest disappearing and reappearing again and again.

Yang Jian frowned.

The Immortal-Slaying Flying Knife was indeed unable to deal with this technique of transforming into thousands of forms.

"The laws of heaven and earth!"

Yang Jian shouted softly, and his body swelled up in the wind, summoning out a three-pointed, double-edged sword, sweeping away all the incarnations of the Nanji Taoist.

"mean!"

The incarnation created by the Taoist Nanji with his magic power was swept away, and his true body was revealed.

He was about to move when suddenly a white light came and fixed him firmly in place.

The Immortal-Slaying Flying Knife turned, and was about to cut off his body and soul.

"I am convinced. I am convinced."

The Taoist of Nanji immediately begged for mercy.

Yang Jian then signaled the Immortal Slaying Flying Knife to retract its magical power.

He summoned the Conferred God List and said, "Uncle Master, whatever you want, I have many ways to get your residual soul on the list, your original spirit on the list, your physical body on the list, etc. As the first great power on the list, you can choose any one, and I guarantee that you will be satisfied."

(End of this chapter)