Yang Jiufeng ran to the town in front and called Hongxiu, who was watching the wind and snow in a restaurant and drinking tea, and left.

"Brother Yang, what's going on? Hey, you caught someone?"

"They have seen my tricks through. It may be a little troublesome to encounter them again in the future. This is Nicholas, the leader of the Blood Shadow Mercenary Group. His body is very hard. Now I am suppressed by my spirit and unable to move. We quickly go to a remote place and I pulled out his soul and refined it." Yang Jiu said.

"Hehe, you can't do anything to me, so what if you catch me? My body is comparable to the immortal body, hehe!" Nicholas sneered.

"Swish, you can refine the immortal holy body? Is it a spiritual holy body or a glazed holy body?" Yang Jiu sneered, "If you are really an immortal holy body, that would be even better. You can refine your soul and refine your body. After I absorb it, wouldn't I become the invincible Zhenwu holy body in the world? Hahahaha!" Yang Jiu laughed.

"Oh, you know a lot!" Nicholas mocked.

"More than you imagined, otherwise you wouldn't have suffered heavy losses. Those blood crystals have fallen into my hands now. Haha, I think your Blood Shadow Mercenary Group must be in a hurry now!"

"Hehe, you can't escape, wait, you will be unable to survive or die at that time." Nicholas said.

"Brother Yang, he is so stubborn. I think this must not be his true form, but his incarnation. Maybe this incarnation is a very amazing spiritual treasure of heaven and earth, a spiritual stone jade like Wuhou." Hong Xiu suddenly spoke.

As soon as these words were said, Nicholas's face changed drastically.

The red sleeves have a delicate heart with seven orifices. The ability to observe words and expressions is getting better and better. Yang Jiu even doubts whether her spiritual wisdom soul has become a god. By the way, spiritual wisdom soul is related to wisdom and is different from the Tian Chongpo. Even if she becomes a god, it will not affect her Taoist arts. She can still leave her soul.

If it is a clone of Nicholas, no matter where they run, the other party's natal soul can sense it, and then attract a mighty enemy to kill him.

The spiritual treasure of heaven and earth is so easy to refine when it is anxious, let alone others have already become incarnations. If it is so easy to deal with, then he might as well run back and capture Li Shifei's powerful Wuhou clone to refine it. Why bother with it?

No, Li Shifei's Wuhou incarnation was a martial arts incarnation, which was different from this guy's incarnation. However, no matter which one, Yang Jiu could not cultivate his own incarnation, and he was not a cultivator.

Five souls started to move and flew into the depths of the northern country. The heavy snow here was even worse than Lanzhou. There was thick snow everywhere, extremely cold. If you kept flying north, you would not know if you would reach the legendary Snow God Peak, the coldest place on Yunhuang Continent. It is said that there was snow spirit living in it, and even human immortals would be frozen by snow spirits.

"Okay, where there is snow, my snowy mountain sacrifice is much more powerful. It can even combine the illusion with the real scene, making it difficult to distinguish between the real and the fake of the enemy." Yang Jiu was secretly happy.

When he arrived in front of a snow peak, he threw Nicholas down with a "bang". He thought that this guy's clone was really powerful. The Evil Moon Sword could not be cut, and his own blood-transforming magic sword could be refined. His spirit was condensed. His hands were harder than the Evil Moon Sword, but he couldn't do anything to his body. It was really terrible to have such a strong body.

"Nicholas, your soul is running out obediently. I can spare you once, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!" Yang Jiu said.

"Hahahaha, this is the funniest joke I have ever heard. I want to see why you are so rude?" Nicholas laughed wildly.

A ghost immortal slave touched him, but he didn't even find a copper plate. Hongxiu was so angry that he waved the white bone whip and hit Nicholas, making a clanging sound of gold and iron hitting Nicholas.

Nicholas couldn't escape, because Yang Jiu's spiritual energy was too strong, which suppressed him so hard that he could not move.

"Hmph, since that's the case, let you taste my power. It's the best thing to deal with the monk!" Yang Jiu opened his mouth, and a thick white light spurted out, which was the sound of "Zha" that killed the soul without any disadvantage.

This white light was shot out unexpectedly, and even the old monster Chu Zhaoyun was temporarily unconscious. Although Nicholas's incarnation was also a spiritual treasure of heaven, it was no match for Chu Zhaoyun, who had defended countless spiritual treasures on his body. At that moment, he screamed like a pig, his whole body was trembling, and he was knocked back to his original form. It turned out to be a square tripod, rectangular, blood-red, four legs, two tripod ears, and strange patterns on all sides.

This spiritual spirit is white and thick, and it is constantly hitting the square cauldron. This extremely pure spiritual spirit spirit is different from the blood spirit spirit spirit. The blood spirit spirit spirit gives people a sense of domineeringness and pressure, but the spiritual spirit spirit spirit will not give people this feeling, but it will cause greater harm to the spiritual soul.

However, although Nicholas's soul clone kept screaming like a pig, he could not kill him at once. Yang Jiu looked at it and probably would have to refine him with his seven soul spirit. It would take at least 7049 days, and he could not stop for a moment, otherwise he would be wasted all his efforts. If this were really the case, the opponent's army would come to the door and kill him to the scumbag.

Yang Jiuyi stopped, and the other party's soul returned to normal again. There was really nowhere to vent his mouth!

"Brother Yang, I heard that the Blood Shadow Mercenary Group once had a very impressive innate spiritual treasure called the Blood Cauldron, which can refine various powerful magic weapons and hidden weapons. It seems that this is the treasure." Hongxiu said.

"Haha, not bad, little bitch, you know a lot, haha, this is the blood cauldron of the innate spiritual treasure. I have never seen it, you can't do anything to me!" Nicholas laughed and became proud again.

A word "little bitch" angered Hong Xiu, "Brother Yang, let's use this tripod to pretend to be shit and urine. How long can he hide here?"

"Then I don't need it, I have a way to let him do it." Yang Jiu said, if this thing really pretends to be shit and urine, according to his heart, he probably won't want it anymore. If he has a knot in his heart, forcibly staying, it will affect his heart.

"Hongxiu, please stay away and let me attract the thunder to hit him. Hehe, I think no matter how powerful he is, he will not be strong enough to survive the disaster without dying. Otherwise, he would have become a human immortal, so how could he be so cowardly?" Yang Jiu sneered.

"Haha, will you attract the sky thunder? Even if you attract the sky thunder, I'm not afraid. Ordinary sky thunder is not the sky thunder that can overcome the catastrophe. If I don't overcome the catastrophe, can you still force me?" Nicholas laughed again.

Hongxiu avoided it from afar.

"Hehe, old nie, your soul clone should have reached the critical point of passing the disaster. Come on, eat this big tonic. This is an extremely pure soul body. It can't be eaten by a cultivator!" Yang Jiu opened his palm, and a soul body as big as a fist appeared in his hand, and he slapped the blood cauldron with one palm.

"I didn't expect that you, a kid, really had some tricks to refine a pure soul body. However, this kind of big tonic is the most poisonous poison in the world for cultivators whose soul has reached the critical point of passing the tribulation. But if I don't open my mouth, how can you let me eat it? Do you think that even if this soul body is controlled by you, it can penetrate into my soul?" Nicholas laughed again.

"I originally wanted to save some ammunition, but Old Ni, you are really disagreeable, so let your son deal with you!" Yang Jiu shook his body, and a red light flew out and turned into Nilo. He was a soul clone of Nilo, the soul clone of the ghost fairy realm.

"Go, sit in the cauldron, and eat this fruit." Yang Jiudao grabbed a pure soul body in his hand and threw it at the ghost immortal puppet.

"You you you...you dare!" Nicholas finally panicked.

The ghost immortal flew into the cauldron and swallowed the soul body in one mouthful. It was about to survive the disaster!

"Boom!" A huge lightning slashed from the sky, and its power was so powerful that Yang Jiu flew away. The red-sleeved little fairy trembled all over and crawled into the snow with a "puff".

"Damn it, bastard!" Nicholas's soul clone was dying.

"Hey, I'm not dead yet! But it's almost over. Hehehehe, death squads, come out!" Yang Jiu was touched by lightning, his face was black, but his face was full of laughter.

"Puchichi!" Five ghost immortals and death squads flew out of his acupoints, sneering one by one.

"A bastard!" Nicholas almost fainted.

"Go together! Fuse immediately after entering the cauldron! I don't believe that the power of the fusion of the five ghost immortals can't kill you!" Yang Jiu shouted.

"Swoosh!" Five ghost immortal death squads rushed over.

At the same time, Yang Jiu screamed, picked up his head and rolled all over the ground, and then a white light sprayed out from the sky spirit cover, and "hulala" turned into a delicate jade coffin and rolled and fell from the air to the ground.

"Ling, Linglong Jade Coffin!" Nicholas screamed, and even forgot that the five ghost immortal suicide squads merged into one and survived the disaster in the blood cauldron.
Chapter completed!