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Chapter 60 Sweeping the Thousand Army

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The moment before Bai Yunzi and others released the water.

He buried his body three feet deep underground, which was very dry, and despite the heavy rain in the sky, the place he was in was very comfortable, his body was wrapped in a faint red light, without any dirt on his body.

His consciousness hovered around him. Anyone who walked over and any bird that flew over could not escape his spiritual sense. No one realized his existence, even those evil practitioners who divided the realm of deification and thoughts could do it.

The army walked past him, infantry, archers, light cavalry, heavy cavalry...

"I miscalculated it. I will never hide it underground again next time. These people have stepped on me and I feel really uncomfortable!" he thought.

The time is almost over, and it is a little bit off from what he imagined, but it has nothing to do with the overall situation. The vanguard of the Rakshasa Army finally arrived. He was surrounded by the nine powerful evil cultivators, but he was not afraid.

"Let the water!" He issued an order to Bai Yunzi through the ghost immortal puppet he controlled, and then broke out of the ground and shook the people above into the air!

"kill!"

The sword light was like a horse, splitting Rocky in half, and then a gust of wind swept away all his soul.

"Bang!" The big fist shadow hit Tiger, causing him to explode in the air, and three souls escaped from his body. A blood-colored gust of wind swept away two. Tiger's natal soul escaped, and then several white lights flew into his soul. It was his put away the magic weapon that was broken.

"Who?" The other eight evil cultivators flew into the air one by one.

"No, sir, I'm killed!"

"Don't be afraid, he is a great monk. He dare not kill anyone casually. We will take him down!"

"Swish swish swish swish..." A three-meter-wide red sword shadow swept across, cutting off the generals, soldiers and mercenaries on the ground who could not dodge in time, and blood splashed.

"Not good, it's an evil cultivator!"

"That was Nilo's evil moon sword, Nilo was attacked by his evil hands!"

The crowd panicked.

"Hahahahahahahaha, let you taste my power, Shura Hell-" Yang Jiuda laughed, his whole body covered in a layer of misty red light, and a blood-red evil moon knife under his feet, and the sword light flew out one by one, killing the person in front of him frantically.

"Puchichi..." Three of the eight evil cultivators were stabbed in their bodies. As soon as they escaped from their souls, they saw a Shura hell in front of them. Yang Jiu was like the demon king in hell, with blood-red gale winds rolling around, and once the soul was sucked in, it could never escape.

"Well, what a strong spiritual will. I can't refine their souls in an anxious manner. So I'll take them all down first!"

He sucked the powerful and violent souls into his body, and he grabbed the spirits in his hands, swallowed their seven souls, and the bodies of the three evil cultivators were also taken into the Heavenly Secret Ring.

These are all the bodies of the Martial Saint, so you can't waste it!

"No, this man and martial arts are too dangerous. Let's stay away from him!" The remaining five evil cultivators flew around.

"Hmph, want to escape? Zha--"

Two more powerful evil cultivators fell into his hands! The other three were shocked and angry, flying away, and blood thunderstormed down, shaking Yang Jiu's blood stimulation.

These evil cultivators are pretty good, with tough will as strong as steel. Their physical body entered his cultivation hell, but they were not captured by their souls, and they were allowed to run out. Of course, this is because they have too many people, each of them is rich in experience and smart like ghosts. They run away when they see that the situation is wrong. Yang Jiu naturally can't take so many people!

He is not the extreme state of devouring Shengsheng Caifu Pill and Chu Zhaoyun's battle, otherwise he would condense the gas into steel, and no matter how many monks of this level come, he would kill them!

These monks can still run away, and those evil cultivators who are not as good as those in appearance or even in appearance are in trouble. As soon as the Shura Hell comes out, their souls are immediately pulled out of their bodies, and the strong wind blows out, and they are directly absorbed by Yang Jiu, without even refining.

The Evil Moon Sword under his feet became more and more blood-red, and the red light on his body became more and more intense, like a blood-colored cover. The light of the sword became more and more terrifying. Wherever he passed, the crowd fell down one by one.

"Soul-swallowing spirits, this is the skill of the blood demon!" a evil cultivator in the sky shouted.

"Swish swish swish swish!" Three flying knives dragged the black sword light towards Yang Jiu.

"Haha, capture the king first!" Yang Jiu grabbed with both hands, and the three flying knives were shattered by him. The evil spirit in the knife was absorbed by him. Then a red light flashed and flew into the sky.

"Boom!" The water in the distance was surging.

A large group of leaders of the Rakshasa Army were killed, and several evil cultivators who were respected as gods in the army were caught off guard. Now there are two or three big cats left, and no one is there to command the army. The 100,000 army collapsed instantly!

"Haha, Niluo, the Blood Evil God Aura that has merged with you is really powerful. Now I am a dual Taoist martial arts cultivator?" Yang Jiu laughed and reached out to copy. The Evil Moon Knife was grabbed in his hand. Nilu's soul was merged into the Blood Evil God Aura, forming a smooth and shiny red light shield, wrapping Yang Jiu like an egg shell and soaring into the air.

The evil moon knife swept out one after another in his hand, killing another evil cultivator on the spot. This time the sword light shattered the evil cultivator's body and soul, and the shattered soul was naturally swallowed by the sword light.

"Blood Demon, you actually dare to be enemies with my Blood Shadow Mercenary Group and dare to refine and enslave the young master's soul. My Blood Shadow Mercenary Group is incompatible with you!" Tiger's natal soul shouted.

"Don't think that if the soul runs fast, I can't catch up!" Yang Jiu cursed and waved his sword to kill another cultivator. That guy saw that Yang Jiu was so fierce. He had already had a quick skill in escaping from the Blood Demon True Sutra. Now he integrated Nilu's soul into the blood evil god shield, which was much faster than an ordinary cultivator. He was so scared that the evil cultivator didn't even want his body. He escaped from his soul and merged with a blood arrow under his feet, and escaped with a "swoosh"!

Although the speed of the incarnation of the Spirit Treasure cannot keep up with the soul, it is also faster than that of Yang Jiu.

"Haha, I don't even want my body, a coward!" Yang Jiuda laughed and wanted to chase another evil cultivator who was still alive in his body.

"Hey, this guy didn't run away?" Yang Jiu was wondering in his heart. Suddenly, a bead as big as a fist flew towards him, and a red light flashed, hitting the Blood Evil God's Ganggu, and shattering the cover with a bang, breaking the cover!

"Damn, so many people have come, and one of them has such a strong aura, and it seems to be very angry!" Yang Jiuda was shocked, and the cover broke, and he immediately fell from the air, and then the cover condensed again.

Nicholas, the leader of the Blood Shadow Mercenary Group, led three hundred Blood Shadow Guards to avenge their son. They arrived just in time. When they saw the evil moon knife in Yang Jiu's hand, they looked at his blood evil god shield. They immediately understood what was going on. They were so angry that they ascended to heaven and the two Buddhas were born! They waved their hand and said, "Kill me!"

Blood Yuan thunder, blood thunder, flying knives, blood arrows and many unknown magic weapons smashed Yang Jiu's head!

Yang Jiu also wanted to rush up and perform a big kill in Shura Hell. Now seeing so many guys hit each other, these hundreds of people seemed to be in touch with each other and took action at the same time. He was so scared that he pulled his sword away.

"So fierce? I'm afraid of you, I'll run away!"

Of course, I dare not run towards my own military camp, otherwise this group of evil cultivators would be killed by the vanguard camp!

He turned around and ran northward, heading towards Huangzhou. The magic weapons kept exploding on his Blood Evil God Cover. I don’t know how many times the cover was broken along the way. Fortunately, he condensed his speed was not slow, otherwise he would have been blown up long ago. This cover was not as fast as the Peacock King Pearl in terms of speed or defense.

He began to miss the days when he joined forces with Xiao Yu'er again. It would be great if Xiao Yu'er was here now. The two of them flew with the blood evil spirit shield, the souls and souls intertwined, and the yin and yang were circulating. The Peacock King Pearl turned into a colorful glass gun and kept using the peacock's screen in the air. Wouldn't it be that the group of people would be beaten to flee one by one? It's not like now that he was chased so badly!
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