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Chapter 60 Battle!(1/2)

"Bang!"

The moment Modo said it, Yan Jiu exploded instantly.

This time, he did not exaggerately step into a broken pit.

Where the force is, the ground is intact.

But the degree of his rush out had reached an astonishing degree.

Moduo only felt that Ping'er had been snatched away by Yan Jiu.

At this time, he heard the dull sound of Yan Jiu stepping on the ground.

Passing through sound is called breaking the sound barrier.

Yan Jiu's current ability to achieve a small blood body can only be used once suddenly when he breaks the sound barrier.

And it requires energy accumulation.

The moment he came to Modu and found Ping'er, Yan Jiu had already begun to accumulate strength.

As for what Modo said, it was nothing more than paralysis of Modo and making him relax his vigilance.

Only in this way can Ping'er be taken away from Modu's hands in an instant with the sound barrier being broken.

"court death."

Modo was furious.

On his territory, surrounded by eighteen substitutes, Yan Jiu snatched the living person from his hands.

Modo would not accept this kind of frustration.

"Kill him."

Modo yelled.

The fat lama roared angrily, and the vajra hit Yan Jiu who had just landed on the ground.

At this moment, Ping'er snuggled tightly in Yan Jiu's arms.

Yan Jiu held Ping'er with one hand, flipped his other hand and took out the blood knife.

The blood-colored light slashed through the sky and cut directly on the vajra.

"when!"

With a loud bang, Yan Jiu took advantage of this force and flew backwards directly, trying to get out of the yard.

"It's too late to escape."

The fat lama roared angrily, and smashed it with a vajra in one hand, while the other hand kept changing fingering.

Around the surroundings, eighteen Modo's substitutes surrounded him.

"boom."

Yan Jiu punched a Modo's substitute and instantly felt that the cultivation of this substitute was enough to crush the average realm of transformation.

"open."

The spiritual consciousness was released instantly.

Yan Jiu immediately noticed that there were invisible martial arts connections between the fat lama and the eighteen people.

It is this connection that makes the great lama control eighteen substitutes to siege him.

Yan Jiu rushed towards a substitute again.

A punch was blown out.

"Bang!"

After the fists and feet collided, Yan Jiu instantly understood.

At the moment of fighting between these substitutes, the power of eighteen people actually fell directly onto one person with the martial arts connection.

This formation is equivalent to fighting with oneself in eighteen realms.

Seeing these, Yan Jiu couldn't help but take a breath of air conditioning.

If this formation is placed in the bet of Qiantunwei of Guangning, there will be wins but no defeat.

Not to mention the eighteen realms of transformation. Even the eighteen innate realms, I am afraid that all of them can kill Zhu Changyong.

It seems that Zen Buddhism has been planning for a long time and has long planned the Central Plains.

"The eye of the formation is that fat lama."

Yan Jiu also has research on formations in Guangyuan Immortal Realm. Although he is not as proficient as the art of alchemy and medicine, his vision is still there.

He hit a stand-in with a substitute, and Yan Jiu took advantage of the force to fall towards the fat lama.

"Brother Jiu, let me go, you kill the thief." Ping'er said.

"Don't worry, Brother Jiu will take you to kill the thief."

Yan Jiu let out a long roar, and the blood knife in his hand instantly burst out with a bloody light.

This blood light swept across the fat lama.

The great lama lined up a vajra, and heard a loud noise, and the blood knife was stopped.

But the blood-colored sword light was like a wave, bypassing the vajra and swept across the fat lama.

"laugh."

A clear sound came from the lama.

The blood-colored sword light that seemed to be indestructible actually penetrated the lama's body and swept half a foot away before dissipating.

The fat lama's vajra slammed into the ground.

Around him, the eighteen Modo substitutes who had martial arts connections, stopped moving and calmed down.

"It's just a puppet who dares to call himself a substitute."

Yan Jiu mocked.

"Eight sects are wrong."

Modo looked at the fat lama and roared sadly.

The Eight Sects’ Wrong is his only personal disciple.

Modo's trust in the Eight Sects is more thorough than trusting his son. Otherwise, he would not have given his substitute to this personal disciple.

But now, Yan Jiu was right in front of him and killed eight sects.

Moduo is angry.

"You Central Plains people deserve to die."

The aura on Modu's body instantly increased, and the martial arts lines of the eighteen substitutes were instantly controlled by Modu.

"call."

A stronger aura came from the eighteen people.

Yan Jiu looked solemn. He put down Ping'er, and at the same time, he shook his hand and inserted the soul-squeezing flag directly in front of Ping'er.

"Don't leave this flag three steps away. Let me kill the thief."

Yan Jiu said.

Ping'er nodded. She came back from the gate of hell. At this moment, she saw Yan Jiu and was not afraid of anything.

The soul-suppressing flag is activated by Yan Jiu. Once someone approaches, the ghosts inside will devour the soul of life under the guidance of Yan Jiu's spiritual consciousness.

The next moment, Yan Jiu waved his blood knife and rushed directly into Moduo.

"If you kill you, the slaves in Jianzhou will have no support, right?"

Yan Jiu asked.

"Haha, indeed, if you kill me, the Jianzhou Jurchens will stop outside Shanhaiguan." Modo smiled arrogantly and said, "But do you have this strength?"

"Modo, for my mother's family, the Ninth Prince of You will definitely kill you today."

Yan Jiu's blood sword swept across.

The red sword shone brightly.

Modo pulled his palms, and a white aura condensed into a stick out of thin air.

boom!

A huge sound of breaking through the air sounded, and the stick transformed by the white air actually hit the blood knife directly, making a loud noise.

Yan Jiu and Moduo took a few steps back together.

Moduo is the first warrior who can make Yan Jiu retreat after returning from rebirth.

“Huh?”
To be continued...
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