"This person who was so violent was actually the general of his vanguard camp. My God! The 500,000 Rakshasa army could not stop him with a gun. At that time, he stepped through the enemy camp and attacked the Rakshasa King directly. Who could stop him? I heard that Yang Yun had a spear in his hand five hundred years ago. Any monks who approached him would be killed in one blow! Now this fierce general rushed over. Wouldn't the evil monks who helped Rakshasa King Peter be killed like chopping melons and vegetables?"

Li Shifei followed him from afar, and he was both happy and worried. Since Yang Jiu could kill others like chopping melons and vegetables, and since he could also kill himself, then no matter how many people he had to help him, what if he had to do? He was chased by him with a gun, no matter how king's tyrant hegemony was useless. I heard that Yang Yun had chased his enemy for three years five hundred years ago! If Yang Jiu also inherited the madness of his ancestors, it would be a big trouble if he offended him!

"If such a person can be used by me, hehehehe, even if I give all his women, including his wife, daughter, mother and sister, I will do it!" He said fiercely in his heart.

You can imagine how this Ming King's method is, it's okay for others. Who is his mother? Is that big? Queen! He dares to have such an idea!

"Ajiu, stop fighting, go quickly, let's find a place to hide it, hey, Ajiu-" Chu Xiangyu was anxious. At first, she was still very excited about Yang Jiu's strength, but now she has seen that he is completely stimulating his physical potential and fighting in a subconscious state. Although he is so strong now, once his energy passes, he will immediately turn into a soft-legged shrimp, and maybe it will cause his body to collapse!

With his current state, if he can calm down and only defend but not attack, let alone delay for half a day, there will be no problem even if it takes ten days. At that time, eat a mature sky green mushroom and immediately become the saint of Zhenwu. In this way, you will not be afraid. Chu Zhaoyun has no choice but to escape!

But now, according to this situation, Yang Jiu would probably be ground to death before the sky green mushrooms grows. He was completely crazy. Chu Zhaoyun's powerful magic weapons were taken out one by one. Every time he threw out, he turned into an incarnation and rushed forward, joining the four incarnations of Tan Lang, Jumen, Lian Zhen and Wu Qu to attack Yang Jiu. Each of these four incarnations is extremely powerful, especially Wu Qu, the red-faced god general. The purple-patterned dragon star spear in his hand is as amazing as a transformation, and it is completely at the level of the Great Martial Saint.

The two sides fought and fought fiercely, and they actually fought from Manzhou to Jizhou, and then from Jizhou to the deserted state occupied by the Rakshasa Kingdom!

"I can't beat him to death! But I will lead him to the group of evil cultivators in the Rakshasa Kingdom. At that time, he will kill him. He will see so many mortals, afraid of being infected with the heavenly tribulation, so he will be worried. Then I will attack again suddenly-" After thinking about it, Chu Zhaoyun shook his head and intentionally led Yang Jiu to the camp of the Rakshasa Army, and then pounced on the ground from the air. All the incarnations disappeared.

He was wrong. Yang Jiu is now confused and just kills it happily, not to care about good people, bad people, mortal monks!

Peter III of Rakshasa Kingdom was drinking, and suddenly he heard the sound of killing outside and shouting to the sky. He didn't understand what was going on. The great master around him rolled up his soul, took his body and left, shouting: "Your Majesty, no, a mysterious master suddenly broke into the military camp and started a massacre. Now the senior mercenaries of the Blood Shadow Mercenary Group are fighting with the other party!"

"Okay, take me to see. You dare to be an enemy of the Blood Shadow Mercenary. You can't miss such a battle!" Peter III said.

The senior members of the Blood Shadow Mercenary Group were all evil cultivators. When the flying swords killed people, they were a sweeping blockbuster.

"Your Majesty, no, the person coming is so powerful!" said the great master hurriedly, and then he heard a thunderbolt, which almost disintegrated his soul, which dropped Peter III from the air and almost killed him!

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang..." Before these evil cultivators could react, they burst all over their bodies, bursting with blood mist, and their souls flew out one by one.

"Hahahahaha, those who block me will die, kill!" Yang Jiuda laughed and sacrificed the Great Snow Mountain. The strong winds blew everywhere in the Snow Mountain. These souls dissipated by the strong wind. The soul consciousness was swallowed up and was swallowed up as a big tonic.

There were screams from all directions, and then there were flying swords shooting. Yang Jiu shouted loudly. The flying swords fell to the ground one after another, and the soul in the sword was destroyed!

With a radius of five hundred feet, it is like a god blocking the gods and a Buddha blocking the Buddhas!

"Come out, come out, you robbers, haha, you killed my relatives, killed my friends, burned my village, I want to kill you all!" Yang Jiuda laughed. This was the memory of his previous life that surged into his heart, and his mind was completely in chaos. Although Tian Chongpo became the Snow God, true wisdom still needs to rely on the Spiritual Wisdom Spirit. Now, with Tian Chongpo's soul, how can we suppress the Qi and Blood Soul Spirit!

"No, Ajiu even woke up the memories of his previous life. I'm in trouble. Even if the sky green mushroom is ripe now, I wonder if he will eat it?" Chu Xiangyu became more and more worried, but no matter how she called, Yang Jiuquan pretended not to hear it.

"I want you all to go to hell! Die them all!" Yang Jiu laughed. The radius is condensed into steel within a radius of five hundred feet. Except for Chu Xiangyu, all the soldiers, including war horses, and cockroaches and rats on the ground, exploded their bodies one after another, and their blood and energy are everywhere. The souls that escaped were annihilated, and they even had no chance of reincarnation!

"Bang!" The blood jade worn by Peter III exploded, allowing him to escape. He opened his mouth wide and stared at the terrifying god of killing, and a stunning girl was followed far behind him.

In his eyes, one of these two people is an angel and the other is a demon crawling out of hell!

"Wake up! Ajiu, kill these people, you will be punished by God in the future!" Chu Xiangyu took action, and the most powerful move was the "Maruba King--"

The shadow of the glass gun spreads out, like a fan that is opened on the same side, but it is more like a peacock that has always spread its tail beautifully, with the peacock spreading its tail!

The gorgeous peacock spreads its tail, extremely huge, with a diameter of fifty feet!

This reminded Yang Jiu of the extremely gorgeous fireworks in his previous life. The gorgeous fireworks flew up from the sky above the village, and then countless robbers killed them in!

He seemed to see the burning village again, and the robbers lit every house in the village.

It was still a burning village. At that time, he was already sitting on a huge aircraft and went down through transparent windows. The village turned into a sea of ​​fire, completely erasing everything he had once been familiar with from that world!

After the gorgeous fireworks, there was endless loneliness. After the gorgeous peacock spread its tail, a faint black shadow appeared beside him. This shadow completely avoided his divine sense. Under the raging fire, all people and things were dragging the messy shadow, but this black shadow had no shadow!

The king of killers, the strangest and most terrifying killer in the world, has appeared. He is also the ace that Chu Zhaoyun has never used, one of the seven incarnations - Pojun!

Yang Jiu suddenly felt very tired, and then woke up. He didn't notice the fat man under his feet, the emperor of the Rakshasa Kingdom, and did not notice the black shadow behind him. He just frowned slightly and said, "Xiao Yu'er, why did we come here? There are so many dead people here. Actually, I don't like to see these fighting and killing things the most!"
Chapter completed!