I am a boss in the world of nine uncles

Qin Yao's eyes were stern, and he raised the three-pointed double-edged knife at the countless flying bats rushing towards him. A black mist flew out from the knife body, but all the bats that were contaminated by the black mist had blood pouring into their pupils, and their bodies were covered with blood. Spin and fall down.

After a while, the bottom of the long knife was full of dead bats.

"Boom. Boom. Boom."

When all the bats died from the erosion of the black smoke, three booms suddenly sounded in the underground palace, followed by three looming blood shadows floating out like ghosts, rushing towards the three of them.

Qin Yao stepped forward and stood in front of the two of them. The three-pointed and two-edged knife in his hand was as fast as lightning, cutting through three almost illusory blood shadows in an instant.

The three blood shadows froze in place suddenly, and then disappeared in shock.

"What a three-pointed, two-edged knife." A beam of light suddenly flew from behind them, and behind a pile of bat corpses manifested a handsome figure in white clothes with black and white swords on his back.

He has come to this cave many times, and he has fought against the three blood shadows no less than ten times, but he has never found a way to kill them, so that every time he slays the demons, he fails.

Just now, he was following these three people, and he could see clearly that the burly and strong man didn't use much strength to kill the bat or the blood shadow, but relied entirely on that knife.So as soon as he appeared, what he praised was the knife, not the person...

"Thank you." Qin Yao looked up at the suave white-clothed swordsman who was full of immortality, and a smile flashed across Qin Yao's face, and he cupped his hands and said.

The white-clothed swordsman shook his head and said with emotion: "No award, no award at all. Ding has traveled all over the world for many years, and he is barely well-informed, but this is the first time he has seen such a powerful magic knife; The knife doesn't appear to be biting the Lord."

The words were very euphemistic, but Qin Yao understood his doubts.

It's just that with his current strength, under normal circumstances, he can't master such a magic knife.

It is unreasonable for a person to use a sword, but the reverse is much more reasonable.

"Your Excellency showed up to say this?" Qin Yao didn't want to answer his doubts, and he didn't need to worry about the other party's emotions, so he asked directly.

The white-clothed swordsman paused, then waved his hand and said, "Of course not, I'm not that curious, and even a little bit of curiosity can't drive me away. To be honest, I came out to ask you something."

Qin Yao looked surprised: "Your Excellency and I are neither related nor related, even this is the first time we meet, you want to ask me to do something?"

"It's about subjugating demons. Let me just say it. See if you're interested. If you're not, Ding won't force it." The swordsman in white said.

Qin Yao pursed his lips: "Wait a minute, before we talk about things, should we exchange names first?"

The white-clothed swordsman was taken aback for a moment, and then bowed his hands in embarrassment: "I am sending swordsman Ding Yin to the South China Sea."

Qin Yao replied: "My surname is Qin, and my single name is Yao."

Uncle Jiu cupped his fists and said, "Lin Jiu, the poor man, is Qin Yao's master."

Seeing Ding Yin's eyes looking at him, Di Mingqi followed Uncle Jiu's example and saluted: "My servant, Di Mingqi."

Ding Yin: "Brother Di is not a practitioner?"

Di Mingqi nodded and said: "Brother Qin said that I have a fairy fate, but the fairy fate has not yet arrived, so I haven't stepped on the path of cultivation yet."

Ding Yin followed the trend and looked at Qin Yao: "Qin Daochang still knows divination and reckoning?"

Qin Yao smiled and said, "I understand a little, I understand a little."

Ding Yin thought about it, and wanted to test the other party, but suddenly remembered that the other party didn't even want to tell him about the magic knife, and he seemed to be very thoughtful, so he dismissed the idea: "Come back to business, I heard that there has recently been an attack on the rivers and lakes. He established an evil sect called Tiannv Palace, and the palace is full of young women in their twenties and eighth years.

They intentionally lure men into the palace, have intercourse with them, and harvest Yang Qi. If they don't obey, they will tie them up and forcibly harvest them.

A flower-picking thief named Kong Konger fell into the Tiannv Palace and escaped after a narrow escape. Only then did the evil of the Tiannv Palace be revealed to the world.

Such an evil demon door, I think it must be overthrown, otherwise it is unknown how many people will suffer in the future. "

"Using a man as a furnace to forcibly harvest men is such a vicious demon." Uncle Jiu was full of anger.

He is not the kind of upright temperament, but he is jealous of evil.

Unlike Uncle Jiu, who was full of anger, Qin Yao was a little distracted at the moment.

What he was thinking about was: which is better, his own Yin-picking and Yang-supplementing or those demon girls' Yang-picking and Yin-supplementing?
If you have the chance, you can touch it.

Of course, this touch is not intercourse, but through physical contact.

Good will be rewarded with good, and evil will be rewarded with evil. These witches practice by sucking men's yang energy. If they suck them dry, Qin Yao will not have the slightest psychological burden.

"Yes."

Ding Yin looked at Uncle Jiu, who was full of righteousness and was burning with anger, and said sincerely: "In the face of such a vicious demon sect, our monks must not stand by and watch. Therefore, I am going to exterminate them, and now I officially invite you to come with me."

Uncle Jiu took a breath silently, then turned to look at Qin Yao.

Qin Yao knew what he meant and nodded slightly: "It's all up to the master."

"Okay." Uncle Jiu said in a deep voice, "Then we will work together to destroy this demon palace!"

Thus, Qin Yao and the three of them followed Ding Yin to change their way, facing the scorching sun, walked across the grassland; wore the stars and the moon, and crossed the river.

One day.

late at night.

The cold wind whimpered.

The demon-slayer group of four sat around a fire, sitting in a mountain shelter sheltered from the wind, thinking about their own affairs while warming up by the fire.

For a moment, the moon is hidden and the stars are dark.

Except for the drowsy Di Mingqi among the four, the other three all felt a strong malice, as if they were being targeted by old ghosts.

"Shh."

Without any warning, a black shadow suddenly appeared at the entrance of the col, and then disappeared out of thin air. When it reappeared, the distance between it and the four of them had been shortened by more than half. Into the eyes of three people.

It really is a ferocious old ghost.

"bass."

Ding Yin glanced at Qin Yao and Uncle Jiu, and seeing that they were still sitting peacefully, he pulled out the white long sword behind him with his backhand, and rushed towards the blue-faced old ghost like a breeze.

Di Mingqi, who was in a coma, suddenly woke up, turned to look at the entrance of the mountain depression, but saw Ding Yin holding a fairy sword, slashing back and forth like a dancing sword, and the sound of wind and thunder could be heard as the blade fluttered.

"Brother Qin, Uncle Nine... What is Ding Daxia doing?"

Qin Yao reached out and knocked on his forehead, and a ray of mana entered his body. The latter suddenly saw the old ghost tossing and turning under the blade of the sword, and got up suddenly in shock.

A mere ghost, of course, would not be the opponent of Ding Yin, the Swordsman of the South China Sea, and he was quickly dispersed.

However, just as he turned around with a smile, and was about to return to the fire, his back suddenly felt cold, and he turned around to look, only to see dense swarms of ghosts appearing outside the valley, staring at blood-red, green, or pale eyes. Staring at his figure is frightening.

this world.

Danger is everywhere.