"A man stands between heaven and earth, and has a ruler in his heart, especially in troubled times. For people like us who have a little ability, we must remember to be clear about who should kill, who should not, or who should not be killed, or we should not kill, this must be clear!"

Yang Jiu was floating in the sky, and six souls turned into a rain fog, holding him and Hongxiu. Below was the Shangshuixiu branch of the Blood Shadow Mercenary Group. Two evil cultivators in the realm of the flesh-body martial saint were in charge, and members of the Blood Shadow Mercenary Group came in and out.

"All things are born to nourish people. Nothing in a person can repay heaven, and there is no way to repay heaven, not unwilling! But heaven has opened up people's wisdom, but good and evil are impermanent, and are unwilling to teach benevolence and righteousness. Instead, natural disasters are caused from time to time, causing unfairness to all parties, and only have wisdom but fight for food like wild animals. This is because the way of heaven is ruthless, and all things are used as straw dogs! In troubled times, evil is driven to kill justice, and in peace and prosperity, evil is killed with justice, and it is impermanent. It is unkind! Just like we give birth to children, if we don't care, or even drive children to fight, this is our fault, it is for ruthlessness, and it is better not to give birth to them!"

"So, all things are born to nourish people, and no one returns to heaven. This is not human fault, but heaven's fault! If you don't teach a child, this is the fault of being a parent!"

"The way of heaven is ruthless, and there will be no mistakes, but the way of humanity is sentimental, and even though I know that the way of heaven is wrong, I still follow it. At least I can't do this!"

Yang Jiu pulled out the Evil Moon Sword.

"Brother Yang, then, is Li Shifei's departure the way of heaven?" Hongxiu asked.

"Even if he is following the way of heaven, I will crush him, just like crushing this blood shadow mercenary group, letting everything fail him!"

With one knife, the clouds and mist under him cracked, turning into a tornado and thrust down, hitting the rudder of the Shangshuishing branch, tearing the house to pieces.

"Hmm?" Shang Ge looked up and looked up. He rolled his head like a sword light, and rolled it up everywhere.

"Shura Hell, Arrives!"

There were endless screams and wailing sounds around him, and only a few souls were drawn out of everyone's bodies. As soon as the soul came out, blood lights surged into the sky, blood clouds and blood seas, and gusts of wind were swept around. The soul was blown by the gust, or was sucked away or turned into ashes on the spot.

"Blood Moon Shura?" Shang Ge screamed. Even the blood spirit as solemn as a mountain could not shake his soul. The spiritual will of the monk after his body became a saint was extremely firm.

"No, kill!" Yang Jiuda shouted, like Shura in hell. With a shout, Shang Ge was dizzy and Yang Jiu fell on his head.

The Evil Moon Sword was grabbed by Shang Ge, but he couldn't cut off his palm, but Yang Jiu's palm was even more powerful than the Evil Moon Sword, and he slapped his sky spirit cover with one palm.

This is the Blood Transformation Divine Palm!

If he is at the level of a great master, he can turn the opponent into blood with one palm, but the body of the Martial Saint is not good, so he only breaks his heavenly spirit cap, but also knocks out his soul.

"Well, still want to run?" Yang Jiu killed Shang Ge and took away his physical soul. Seeing another evil cultivator in the realm of the physical Martial Saint, he wanted to run, and shot him directly.

"Puchi!" This evil cultivator did not have the ability to take the knife empty-handedly, and was pierced through the body of a knife and nailed it to the pillar, which immediately exploded.

"Swoosh swosh swosh..." Six souls flew out of the Evil Moon Sword.

"It turned out to be the Six Divine Knife, no wonder!" The evil cultivator's heart was shattered, but he was not dead yet. He suddenly roared, and his soul merged into his blood and turned into one with his soul.

"Not good!" Yang Jiu conquered Shura Hell and turned it into a blood evil god shield to protect himself.

"Boom!" The evil cultivator exploded his body as if he had triggered a big bomb, blowing the entire branch into pieces, and the ground within a radius of twenty feet was evenly covered with a layer of blood.

"Would you rather destroy both body and spirit than be enslaved by me? You are also a man." Yang Jiu thought to himself, "It's a pity that others don't have the courage of you, otherwise they would have played with self-destruction, which would be very difficult."

When the man exploded, even if he collected his blood mist, it would be useless. It exploded so thoroughly that there was not even a small piece of flesh and blood skeleton left, and only the body of a martial saint with a very stoic will can do it!

"Shangge, do you want to play with self-destruction? It's a pity that it's too late. Try my heavenly fire!" The blood-colored villain who turned into a spirit grabbed Shangge's soul, and a red flame rose up, refining Shangge and the sucked souls into a pure soul body, scattering it into one hundred and eight large acupoints around him.

"It's a pity to explode a Martial Saint's body!" Yang Jiu thought to himself, not only that, but even the other four or five great master bodies were affected by the explosion and could no longer be taken.

"I don't know how many people these evil cultivators have refined and killed to refine a martial saint's body. The entire Blood Shadow Mercenary Group is really a sinister!"

The red sleeves fell from above, and there were ruins everywhere. She secretly smacked her tongue and searched for it. Suddenly, she shouted in surprise: "Brother Yang, I have found their underground warehouse!"

"I just said that I clearly saw them transporting batches of goods in a mysterious way, but it was impossible for them to disappear. They did not have space spiritual treasures like the Heavenly Secret Ring." Yang Jiudao.

When he smashed the secret door with one punch, a soul flew out like lightning and the message disappeared.

"Hey, it seems that the news has been sent, we have to hurry up."

There are no silver notes or jade materials in this warehouse. I only see red crystals stacked neatly like bricks, with a total of one cubic space, with red light shining.

"It seems that there is nothing good, what is this?" Hongxiu asked.

"This is a blood crystal. It refines the blood energy of a person's soul into the jade material. After tempering and refining impurities, it will obtain these extremely precious blood crystals. It will take many lives to refine such a blood crystal. The deserted state is desolate for thousands of miles, and even many cultivators and sects have been destroyed, and perhaps they have turned into these blood crystals."

After hearing this, Hongxiu quickly shrank his hand, "This thing is so evil!"

"The person who practices is evil, but the person who uses it is not evil. I want to condense the acupoints, and these things are just right to use." Yang Jiu put all the blood crystals into the Heavenly Secret Ring.

"Nicholas is coming soon. You can go first and wait for me in the town ahead, and I will wait for him here."

Hongxiu nodded, knowing that he couldn't help him by his side, so he left immediately.

Yang Jiu searched everywhere, sure that there was no other soul hidden, so he felt relieved and hid his body in the underground warehouse, covering it with the breath of the snowy mountain. He didn't believe Nicholas could sense it.

There will definitely be no more than three old monsters like Chu Zhaoyun in this world. Even if Nicholas practices for another ten thousand years, he will not be able to catch up with the old monster.

"Using one's strengths and attacking his weaknesses, this kid is deeply stunningly tactical!" In the distance, a figure walked out of the darkness, which was Pojun. "He should not have condensed the real holy body, and he didn't even eat the sky green mushroom. He was just a fake saint, otherwise he would not have to hide and kill him directly. Alas, miscalculation. If I had taken the risk to give him a chance, I would have killed him on the spot, but now I have made these three-year agreements...miscalculation!"

Po Jun watched coldly and saw clearly that whether it was Tiger and others in the last battle, or this time the attack on Shang Ge and others, Yang Jiu relied on sneak attacks and rushed to the other side with lightning speed. With his power of the Blood Saint, he fought with these monks in hand. Poor, these monks were proficient in killing Taoism. Although they were refined into the body of a false saint, how could they compare with him in the skill of fist, foot, sword and gun? Of course, they were killed so hard that they were killed!

It is a very terrifying thing for the monks to let a blood saint with his best fist and foot skills approach his side. If the distance is wide, any of the two men in Shang Ge, even if they cannot defeat Yang Jiu, it is enough to save their lives. However, they all regard Yang Jiu as a monk, and at most regard him as a person who mainly uses Taoism and martial arts as the auxiliary Taoism and martial arts. However, they did not expect that Yang Jiu was purely a martial arts practitioner! And these people from the Blood Shadow Mercenary Group are also used to approaching the other party in the battle between cultivators of the same level to use martial arts to kill the enemy. In this way, Yang Jiu was restrained to death!

"However, he has the blue mushrooms that can be swallowed at any time..., alas!" Po Jun sighed.
Chapter completed!