Yang Jiu's divine thoughts enveloped the sky above the military camp, which was fifty feet in radius. Yin Jiu often walked into this range, and his pores all over his body contracted, and he did not dare to show any hostility. He thought that Yang Jiu was becoming stronger and stronger.

It is rumored that Yang Yun's martial arts will be condensed as steel within 100 feet of 100 feet. Anyone who has not allowed it to be even a half-saint will find it difficult to enter, otherwise it may be dispersed by his blood and soul. Although Yang Jiu has not reached that level yet, the range of 50 feet covered by his divine thoughts is much stranger.

Yang Yun's spirit and soul were merged into one, and in addition, the ninety-ninety-one acupoints of his whole body were condensed into a holy realm. The martial arts will was naturally domineering. Yang Jiu now merged his spirit and Tian Chong Po. His Tian Chong Po cultivated into a god, which was as strange as the heavenly way. His spirit turned into a blood evil spirit and the wind swallowed the soul and devoured the soul. It didn't look domineering at all, but it caused panic to people's spiritual consciousness, as if he was in the Shura hell.

This is exactly the formation of his Shura Hell - the ethereal illusion of the Great Snow Mountain, which combines the essence of blood and soul!

Yin Jiuchang envied Du Yu and the others. They practiced within a radius of a hundred feet, and their blood and souls were circulating in their bodies, as if they had taken strong medicine. The benefits of practicing within a radius of fifty feet were even greater. The strong will of martial arts came initiation to temper their blood and souls.

At the age of Han Zhong, he stayed in the realm of a master for too long, and it seems that he will never make a breakthrough in his life. In the past few days, he has actually broken through to the realm of a master. Du Yu and twenty-four people were originally just martial puppets, but now they are all masters. He Xiaojun and Cao Xiong have even broken through to the realm of a master!

Even among the soldiers in the thousand guards, there were people who had entered the Grandmaster realm. Such speed was incredible!

Unfortunately, Yin Jiuchang was rejected, so even the eunuch Zhang Wenyi was not affected. However, Yin Jiuchang felt frightened as soon as he stepped into this range.

"Yin Jiuchang, are you coming to me?"

"Sir, the big thing is not good. The front army of the Rakshasa Kingdom has reached fifty miles away and will soon arrive at our vanguard camp! General Lu Wenyuan was killed in battle, and the 800,000 army was defeated!" Yin Jiuchang shouted outside the camp.

"What? Come to the central Jizhou! Didn't the court recruit a large number of monks to help? Was Lu Wenyuan even beheaded by the other party?" Yang Jiu asked in surprise.

Yin Jiuchang suddenly felt the pressure in his whole body relaxed, and he could no longer feel the aura that made him extremely uncomfortable. He knew that this aura was still there, but he just stopped repelling him, but he did not integrate him into it.

"The Rakshasa Kingdom suddenly added a large number of evil cultivators, using evil cultivators to break the formation, first behead the main general, and then slaughter soldiers at will. Our monks could not resist and did not dare to kill enemies at the level of the master. Therefore, they were defeated. I was patrolling in the front and happened to encounter the Wanjianmen, Iron Swordmen, Donghua Sect, Taiyi Dao and other real people retreated from the front and waited for their orders outside the vanguard camp first." Yin Jiuchangdao.

"There are people from Wanjian Sect... and there is also Taiyi Dao? Isn't this Taiyi Dao one of the nine sages of Zhongtu? Why is it so cowardly! Since the enemy is still fifty miles away, it will definitely be in contact tomorrow. If you let these real people join the camp to discuss matters, order Han Chong to inform the generals, as well as chief of staff Wang Feng and other aides, discuss countermeasures together!" Yang Jiudao.

Yin Jiuchang immediately knew that this guy didn't want to stand out yet, and he wanted his substitute (Han Xue) to come forward. Since his return, Han Xue, the poor girl, was exhausted for him. This matter is no longer a secret among the generals. Yang Jiu seemed to eat, drink and have fun, and there were no people all day long. There were rumors that he became like the Ming King Li Shifei, who was addicted to beauty day and night. Tonight, he was even messing around with the little Guose who was only twelve years old. I don't know how the poor child could with his strong body of the Martial Saint!

Yin Jiuchang's face remained unchanged, but he had already cursed in his stomach. With his Martial Saint's realm, his facial expression remained unchanged. If Yang Jiu knew it, that would be strange!

"Sir, beware of the other party's evil practice of beheading!" Yin Jiuchang reminded him not to be cut off by someone's head when he was **.

"Hmph, Yin Jiuchang, I ask you, can the monks who are ordinary in deification and deification kill you?"

"As long as he does not have any powerful spiritual treasure, even my body cannot be close to me, how can he kill me? However, the cultivator who has excessive deification is the most troublesome, he may slowly grind me to death. As for the following realms, even if he is manifested, I can destroy their souls with one punch!" Yin Jiu said.

"Then let me ask you again, are there human immortals in the other camp at the thunder tribulation level?"

"It shouldn't be. The evil cultivator has passed through the thunder tribulation, and he thinks he has a long life." Yin Jiuchang said.

"Since that's the case, those evil cultivators are at most just divine thoughts. Even you can't kill me. He can kill me? Go, I'm afraid they won't come!" Yang Jiu said.

Yin Jiuchang was almost pissed to death by him. He thought to himself that I was kind enough to remind you, but you came to suppress me. Could it be because I disturbed you? But I also thought that the person who showed super strength that day seemed to be this guy, and no monk could get close to him.

When Yang Yun came within a hundred feet of his priest, he would kill him with one blow!

"It seems like you have to go there, fifty miles is not far away. Let's go to spy on military information first!"

He sent the voice to Han Xue with his soul and asked her to take precautions.

"You should first develop a countermeasure, and I'll see if there is any problem when you look back. A friend from Tianji Sect is coming tonight, so I'm not in a position to come." Yang Jiu explained.

When Han Xue heard about Tianji Sect, she stopped talking, although she was a little suspicious about what bad things Brother Yang was doing in hiding in the tent.

It can be seen that Yang Jiu stayed Li Ruyan in his tent so unpopular!

"I want to go out and take care of yourself!" He said to Li Ruyan, thinking that this little girl should have some self-protection skills.

"Brother Yang, can you give me a self-defense magic weapon?" Li Ru's mouth was so sweet that it was hard to refuse.

"Magic weapon? There is still a sword here, I can't use it anyway." Yang Jiu took out the Soul-Surface Sword.

"This is the soul-catching sword. It is the magic weapon of Li Shentong, the most powerful subordinate of the father. I didn't expect that he would be killed by you. However, I dare not take out this sword. It's amazing to see it by the father. I have a whip, but it's not powerful at all. Do you have a magic weapon like a whip?" Li Ruyan untied her clothes, without any concern about Yang Jiu's presence. A slender white bone whip was wrapped around her waist.

The six-foot-long white bone whip, the thickness of the thumb, trembled and clattered.

"This is easy!" Yang Jiu grabbed the soul-catching sword and shook it. The sword was immediately broken. He shook out a ball of black air. The broken sword turned into an ordinary iron and fell to the ground. Then he grabbed the white bone whip and sealed the black air inside. He refined it with the essence of blood and soul, and a white bone whip with soul-catching soul-catching was formed.

It is easy for this blood dragon in the body to destroy magic weapons. Treasures like the Soul-Surface Sword became waste after a beat. This situation surprised Yang Jiu a little. He thought that in the past, there were countless magic weapons destroyed under the blood-transforming demon sword. Now that he has refined the blood essence and blood evil, these hands seem to be even more terrifying than the blood-transforming demon sword!
Chapter completed!