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Chapter 93 The Fall of the Red Cloud Ancestor

At that moment...

"...Even the ancestor Hongyun and the master of Shuiyue Sect are here. The noise caused by these two children is too big. Even if the Linglong Jade Coffin is under my control, I can only quickly escape to the Great Desert Island overseas to seek the protection of Mr. Xiaohuang!" Xiao Xian was secretly shocked.

Even peerless masters like Tang Guizang and others have to stand aside. This meeting was chaired by two ancient monks, Hongyun Ancestor and Shuiyue Sect.

"We have already obtained the exact information. Yang Jiu's information is as follows. This person has not yet refined the immortal holy body. His Taoist partner should have tempered the clear spirit holy body in the exquisite jade coffin. This person's realm is only the realm of the Martial Saint, but his potential is relatively high..." The ancestor Hongyun began to introduce Yang Jiu's situation.

"... This person is good at hiding, and his spirit is very powerful. Among the two spirits of Tian Chong and Linghui, there should be one soul that has successfully overcome the tribulation. He has cultivated into an unprecedented Yin God realm. The seven souls are united. Even if a human immortal is heard by him, if he is not prepared, he will be shocked to leave his body. However, many of them are practicing Taoist and martial arts at the scene. Many of them have already tempered their body to the holy realm, so as long as they are careful, they will not be disturbed by him."

Xiao Xian listened to Hongyun's words and thought to himself: "So that's it. I said how could he avoid my divine search. Unexpectedly, this child actually condensed his divine soul into the realm of Yin God. This martial arts talent is immeasurable!"

Then, boom-

Xiao Xian pulled out the Dazheng Divine Sword at the first moment, and a small amethyst space grid wrapped his body. The smaller the amethyst space grid, the stronger the defense. After all this, Xiao Xian looked at it and saw that the body of the ancestor Hongyun had exploded!

The dozens of indestructible restrictions on the valley were shattered like an egg shell, as if a thunder god was hit with a heavy punch. The extremely powerful thunder and lightning force made Xiao Xian, whose soul had already survived a thunder tribulation, trembled.

Thunder sounds kept ringing. The thunder was not the thunder emitted by Taoist techniques, but the heavenly thunder. So, someone is here to survive the disaster!?

No, many people are here to survive the disaster and have to overcome the disaster together!

He saw many people flying into the sky and then being blown into ashes by the thunder that was quickly struck.

He saw Li Shifei's true body hide into the incarnation of the Wuhou in the realm of the Great Martial Saint, and was so scared that he trembled, and then he saw his body rolling around by lightning.

He saw the sword in Dongfang Jian’s hand being chopped into pieces, and Dongfang Jian’s son was destroyed!

There is also Wu Guizang, the sword and the body is protected, and it rolls all over the ground at a fast speed, like a ball!

Taiyi Zhenren turned into a golden light and flew around like a headless fly.

Then spider silk cracks appeared on the amethyst space grid, making a terrifying cracking sound.

"Fortunately, I didn't let Hu Chen and the others come in!" Xiao Xian was very glad. He knew how strong his defense of the amethyst space grid was. Now he couldn't resist it, but he was not panicked at all. The Dazheng Divine Sword shook lightly, and an object flew out, and the splendor flashed. The amethyst space grid immediately returned to stability, and even the lightning that was close to the space grid automatically avoided it!

"Brother Yang Yun, fortunately, I'm going to bring you by my side!" Xiao Xian thought to himself that this thing was Yang Yun's bones. His body was immortal and his whole body was full of splendor, like a powerful innate spiritual treasure!

I don’t know how many masters have been destroyed in ashes, I don’t know how many masters have collapsed in their bodies, and countless people have suffered the damage to their souls.

Then, they saw the blood curtains everywhere, the seven white bone swords, and the young man in white clothes, and then the Shura Hell came, sweeping away many souls that had not reacted!

The sword light is like snow and the sword energy is like frost. How many survivors' bodies are crushed!

"Yang Jiu!" Hundreds of roars sounded almost at the same time, and then hundreds of powerful magic weapons were fired out. These survivors were naturally all masters among the masters, and their reaction speed was very fast. When Yang Jiu was still in the air, these magic weapons were fired out!

"This kid, it's too late to hide at this time. Do you want to get into trouble?" Xiao Xian understood a little, and thought that this kid would even blow me up, but he was still a little filial. These meat bullets were not around me, but if there was no amethyst space... it would be dangerous!

"It's not dead yet!" Yang Jiu said a word, and the Shura Hell was immediately withdrawn, turning into a blood evil spirit shield and soaring into the sky, rising straight into the sky, and then a large area of ​​floating clouds were killed by the magic weapon that was chasing behind him!

"Yearless, he subdued Meng Shentong and enslaved his natal soul, and then..." The ancestor Hongyun roared even the sky, his body was gone, and the anger in his heart was imagined. The powerful soul was attached to a shiny red bead, and he immediately chased after him.

"It's him!" A young man pulled his head out of the soil, full of surprise. This person was really Lin Shujian. He was not dead yet. However, now his clothes were torn and his magical fan in his hand had broken several big holes. He looked no different from a beggar. He stared at the sky in shock.

"This...this guy is Xia Yubing! Oh my God, I almost got into trouble with this guy! Even Meng Shentong was killed by him, and he did this terrifying thing..." Lin Shujian kept sweating coldly, thinking that he should go home quickly and hide for a few years before talking about it!

That guy is so lawless!

Even people like Chu Zhaoyun and Mr. Xiaohuang would not dare to do this, they would be killed to the scumbag!

After learning the truth, people outside were so shocked that they almost fell to their eyes. This incident was probably the most shocking thing in Yunhuang’s history, far more shocking than the replacement of dynasties!

"This madman... Uncle Shi, fortunately he is not from me, Xi Qian, otherwise..." Yang Huchen said.

"Yes, this troublemaker was fine if he handed over the Linglong Jade Coffin. Now even if he handed over a hundred Linglong Jade Coffin, it would be useless!" Xiao Xian sighed. He didn't know what to do. In fact, even Yang Jiu didn't know what to do!

"Oh my God, so many people who don't look very powerful, why are they all extremely terrifying? Where should I run? By the way, there are some cities in Beizhou who are not convinced by my discipline. They lead the group of pursuers to wander around, then break into the Northern Icefield, and simply break into the North Pole and run around the world!" Yang Jiu flew like lightning in the clouds. No matter how hard he tried, there were always twenty or thirty divine thoughts behind him that he could not get rid of.

Some guys' souls dared to approach him within a hundred feet of his body. He roared him and almost wiped them out. This was because these souls were very powerful.

A red cloud flew over, and the red cloud shone red, and it was about to stop him!

"Hey, isn't this... that Old Ancestor Hongyun? You are amazing!" Yang Jiuyi was cruel and took out five blood demon arrows. These were all terrifying things refined using the blood of the Martial Saint's essence and blood, specifically to deal with the monks.

"Swoosh..." Five arrows were thrown out, and at the same time, a blood demon pill appeared in his hand!

"Bang bang..." Hongyun was shot into pieces by five blood demon arrows. The soul of the ancestor Hongyun had not had time to condense. A blood-red bead hit in the air, carrying a violent masculine power and exploded violently!

"boom!"

The fall of the ancestor Hongyun!

This situation surprised the people who were chasing behind him.

"Haha, the old man is so angry. If you follow me from a distance and use Taoist techniques to kill me, then I really can't do anything to you. Maybe you will be beaten to death!" Yang Jiu laughed and stepped back and forth in the Blood Evil God's Ganggu. "If you want to steal my things, you must have the will of death. What a pity, this old man's soul has been destroyed, and there is no time to pick up that spiritual treasure incarnation!"

Take out the Evil Moon Knife, and the knife returns to normal again, like frost and snow.

He nodded with satisfaction, replaced the Tiancan white jade robe, replaced the armor again, and took out the Flying Snow Gun.

"So many enemies are simply going to the battlefield. It is safer to wear this battle suit. Hehe, another group of suicide squads have been refined. You will have to save some money in the future and you will never be able to get so many souls again."

The divine thought moved, "Puchichi!" Six white lights flew out from the blood evil spirit shield and turned into six ghost immortal slaves. The soul flew naturally fast, and it flew to the rear in a few strokes.

"Boom!" Lightning and thundering, the pursuers behind scattered like birds and beasts, and the dozens of divine senses on Yang Jiu's body quickly disappeared.

"Hehe, Daxue Mountain!" Yang Jiu's divine thought moved, put away the blood evil spirit shield, landed straight from the air, "Puchi" his whole body fell into the snow, and then snowflakes covered it up and buried the snow pit.
Chapter completed!
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