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Chapter 9 Mr. Yue Laozi?

A bunch of fires emerged in the snow, and snow wolves retreated from the woods one after another, but Xiaobai was not afraid of fire. It was the Snow Wolf King, and a golden elixir was refined in his body. His intelligence increased greatly, and he had long overcome his weakness of fear of fire.

Chu Xiangyu's soul turned into a thumb-sized person, sitting on Xiaobai's head, looking at the beating flames without saying a word.

Everyone was trembling and did not dare to leave. There were more and more wolves around them, and they only had a dead end to leave!

"You can really bear it, okay, I'll spend three days and three nights with you first!" Chu Xiangyu flew into the air again, floating twenty feet away. Not long after, a snow-white eagle swept down from the sky, and fell on a big tree with a small green wooden sword hanging around the neck of the eagle.

"Xiaoying, you brought the Qingmu Sword, it's great." Chu Xiangyu was overjoyed, and her soul flew into the Qingmu Sword. The small sword "sneered" and rotated around a big tree. The tree fell down, split into pieces, and turned into pieces of wood all over the ground.

Everyone was already shocked, and saw the sword quickly smashing one big tree after another, turning all the surrounding trees into piles of broken wood pieces.

What scared them was that all the water vapor in these wood chips was drained and became extremely dry, and the small wooden sword was covered with a cloud of white air, like a white dragon.

Xiaobai stood up and led the pack of wolves away.

"Spread the wood chips and set fire to me!" Chu Xiangyu said.

The fire soon started to burn, and the sword passed through the flames, and the burned snow water directly turned into white air. As the burning pile of wood slowly sank into the snow and became immortal, everyone became more and more anxious.

"They are anxious. They should be here, let's see how long you can endure it?" Chu Xiangyu thought.

I could only hear the sound of fire peeling off, and the sky gradually darkened, and the red flames flashed, and the ashes rose up in the flames, and the snowflakes fell from the sky. It was impossible to tell which was the ashes and which were the snowflakes.

"This dead girl is really amazing. I would have escaped far away if I had known it. I would not meet with these people anymore. Now I will lose my life here! The snow eagle's eyes shining brightly. It must have flew from the depths of the Western Regions when she heard her summoning, and brought such a terrifying sword!"

Yang Jiu's Tian Chongpo sensed the movements and stillness around him clearly. His heart beating at a slow speed, and his qi and blood were extremely slow. Because the buried place was very deep, he didn't have to worry about it for a while, but if the other party and him were exhausted here, it would be really over!

"Now my only chance of winning is to use my spiritual soul to stimulate my subconscious mind and enter the subconscious state. At that time, I will at least be a martial saint, but in the subconscious state, I will not distinguish between enemies and friends, and I will not distinguish the direction. Even I myself cannot predict what consequences will happen."

While thinking about countermeasures, I suddenly felt shocked, and an unprecedented strong crisis surged into my heart. I felt like I was seen through naked. This shock was extraordinary.

"Bang!" Sparks and snowflakes splashed everywhere, a figure rushed out of the snow, kicking his feet constantly, quickly jumped out of the fire, and then landed on the snow.

"Geegi..." A powerful force made the bones around him squeak. He pressed his right hand on the handle of the knife, gritting his teeth and calming himself, gathering his soul and will to compete with this invisible force.

"I can't move, I can't move at all. Who is so powerful? Is it the master of Yangshen?"

"Pu bang!" Du Yu and others knelt down one by one, surrendering to this powerful will. In their hearts, it seemed as if the sky had fallen.

Yang Jiu gave birth to the idea of ​​condensing the seven souls, turning them into Yin God, stimulating the body to its strongest state, and completely entering the deepest part of the subconscious. In this way, the body may be destroyed and lost, so he had to reincarnate and reborn again.

The Yin God is not as good as the soul when leaving the body. The Yin God can only rely on the body to exert its maximum power. After leaving the body, it will disappear like ice and disappear into hot water. It will soon weaken. If you are trapped by this master with some means, you may be annihilated!

Unfortunately, I don’t have time to refine my spirit, essence, energy, and blood into one, otherwise this physical body would be extremely powerful. It is not impossible to break through the Martial Saint realm with my Yin God realm!

Just when he could hardly hold on and wanted to fight to the death, the powerful force suddenly disappeared.

"Pu bang!" As soon as the power disappeared, Yang Jiu fell down straight.

This power is invisible and shadowy, and comes with will, which is really terrible.

"Mr. Military Advisor, are you here too?" Chu Xiangyu's soul appeared and flew out of the Qingmu sword, with a very uneasy expression.

In front of outsiders, she called Xiao Xian the military advisor, and she only called him his father when she met in private.

Xiao Xian's dress and momentum were different from the white-clothed scholar who was in front of the poor last time. He wore a bronze mask on his face, a purple-clothed python robe, and a big sword on his back. He fought there, as if the whole world was centered on him.

Yang Jiu sat on the snow and gasped. The battle of will just now was even harder than a life-and-death battle. He thought that this was probably a master of souls. It was indeed powerful. I am afraid that even if the Akda army, which was made of titanium alloy, would be shattered by his swords!

"If I hadn't been careful, this kid almost concealed my idea of ​​divination and almost overturned a big ship in the gutter." Xiao Xian praised in his heart. Yang Yun's descendant was indeed amazingly talented. He took a Shengsheng Cailuo and did not die! It was a miracle, but he also realized that this Shengsheng Cailuo had not been completely digested and was still in his stomach wall!

Seeing the stubborn young man in front of him, he thought of Yang Yun, who was holding a big iron spear, who charged for him many years ago, and the No. 1 powerful general of Daqin who followed him to fight south and north, with a long spear, and practiced ninety-eight acupoints all over his body to the holy realm, and dared to break through millions of enemy troops at night and kill the opponent's leader!

In the late years of the Great Qian period, it was with a group of loyal and powerful generals that he could use his strategy and defeat the heroes of the world. However, the more afraid the enemy was, the more united they would fight him. They would defeat the army, and then ten armies would come!

At that time, except for Toutuo from Kuji Temple, almost all the monks in the world jumped out to make things difficult for him and called on all the people in the world to fight him. Although these monks did not go to the battlefield to kill the enemy in person, they all gave advice and spy on military information, and had endless means.

Xiao Xianqing knew that the situation was hopeless and could not make a sound. He had to lead a lonely army to leave Jiuzhou and go deep into the Western Regions. However, the other party still pursued and fought relentlessly. A group of powerful generals, including Yang Yun, died in the extremely cold land of the Western Regions. Finally, he came out of the Tianjue Mountains in the Western Regions, headed straight to the beach, and was taken away by overseas monks. The other party gave up!

However, it was through these bloody battles that tempered his will into steel, and finally able to break life and death, and from entering the Tao from soldiers to cultivate a shocking Taoist martial arts!

"Why don't you take that gun away?" Xiao Xian shouted sternly.

The sound was like a big bell, Du Yu and others' eyes turned dark and they fainted!
Chapter completed!
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