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Chapter 73 Soul Bomb

"No, the branch of Shangshuished was attacked!" Nicholas turned over and jumped up, and the table in front of him was kicked away by him. "Blood Crystal, the blood crystal that has been hard-working is going to suffer. Hurry up, follow me, Samp, hurry up and notify the elders of this matter, I'm afraid the elders will be sent to arrest him!"

Nicholas took a flying knife and soared into the air, and the Blood Shadow Guard followed closely, and his murderous aura came to Shangshui Mountain. The shocking evil aura broke the clouds in the sky.

"Tiger, you said, the last time the man suddenly approached the sneak attack?" Nicholas asked.

"Yes, at first we thought he was the Blood Saint, but we didn't expect it to fly up all at once. It turned out like us, he was an evil cultivator who liked close combat. He must have practiced some evil method of the Blood Demon True Sutra, so that he could enslave the soul. The Martial Saint has no means to control the soul." Tiger said, now he is just a soul.

In the eyes of most people, the Martial Saint is only strong in blood and soul, which can kill the soul, but it is absolutely unable to impose curses and other means to enslave the soul. Unexpectedly, the Martial Saint usually only strengthens the Qi and the two souls. These two souls are integrated into the blood and spirit, which is a blood and soul that is extremely harmful to the soul and cannot cure the soul. Yang Jiu's most powerful is indeed the Tian Chong Soul, which belongs to wisdom but not to power, so he can even further improve the blood curse and refine other people's natal souls into tools-like slaves.

"This guy is not just a blood saint who doesn't understand Taoism, right? Is it because he has a Taoist master who helps him and is always by his side, which has caused such a big move to us?" Nicholas was not a fool, and through a series of actions against Yang Jiu, he saw some flaws.

"No, commander, but it seems like that when you say it... it seems a bit like that!" Tiger was shocked and sweated. "We wanted to suddenly approach him and attack him. If he was a pure Blood Saint, with our fist and foot skills... it would be terrible!"

With the style of evil cultivators in the Blood Shadow Mercenary Group, when dealing with other monks, most of them rely on approaching the other party to destroy other people's bodies with one blow, because usually the body of monks is very fragile and not much stronger than ordinary people. However, if this move is used on a blood saint who relies on fist and foot skills, wouldn't it be a way out for death!

A group of people flew over the Shangshuiling branch, floating in the sky one by one, and their souls searched everywhere, but they found no one, but found a few rats running around.

These are just thoughts condensed by the spiritual consciousness, not the soul. Yang Jiu naturally has no choice but to do anything to them. If these people don’t even have the soul, then he will be completely helpless.

"It seems that he has left, but you still have to be careful. Tiger's soul goes down and see." Nicholas said.

Among these people, Tiger's natal soul is second only to him.

Tiger responded, and his soul turned into an invisible ball of essence and pounced down, merged into the earth, turned around and flew out again, "I still didn't see anyone, but all the blood crystals were gone."

As soon as these words were said, everyone's faces turned pale. It can be said that these blood crystals were the biggest achievements they had during this period. If the blood crystals were taken away, then their efforts would be gone. Such a good opportunity would probably never be encountered again in the future. What's more, they have lost so many masters of the body of the Martial Saint, and even Nicholas's son was killed by the other party.

"Come off quickly, why haven't you come down yet!" Yang Jiu felt a little anxious, "Did they find me? No, if they really find me, so many people use Taoist techniques to join forces to beat me into a meat pie?"

If Yang Jiu could get close to the other party for hand-to-hand combat, he would be quite confident, but how could the Martial Saint fight at a distance? Use the Evil Moon Knife to chop. This Evil Moon Knife can cut into a sword energy of seven or eight feet long. Others can't cut it. If they practice a sneak attack in hell, it would be fine if the opponent was not many. Now they are so dark and proficient in joint attack techniques. Moreover, these evil cultivators are extremely determined in their souls and will not be able to capture them from their bodies, and they do not have the ability to kill them all with one knife. How can they fight?

Seeing the group of people in the sky, Yang Jiu locked his eyes at Nicholas, thinking that no matter how powerful you are, you are still a monk. Even if you refine your body into a martial saint, you will not be as good as my blood saint. My master suddenly came out and grabbed you and left. Capture the thief and captured the king first. Anyway, I run fast!

After thinking about it, he suddenly started the Blood Evil God's Ganggu and activated five souls at the same time. A blood-red cover shot into the sky with a "whirlwind" speed, twice as fast as an ordinary spiritual treasure incarnation. Everyone had no time to react, and the cover had hit Nicholas's body.

"Bang!" A sound broke out in the air, and then the rolling red light carried Nicholas through the air!

"So amazing, this guy's body is no worse than my human-shaped Blood Demon Sword! He is worthy of being the leader of the Blood Shadow Mercenary Group!" Yang Jiuda was shocked and grabbed Nicholas' shoulder with both hands. The pure and powerful spirit energy in the Blood Evil God Cover was fully activated, suppressing Nicholas's thoughts.

If you want to use the Blood Evil God Ganggu, you can't use the Shura Hell. You want to use a few ghost immortal slaves to take them to fly, but hundreds of figures behind you are chasing them. At the speed of these ghost immortals, you may be caught up soon.

Especially Tiger's soul had already caught up with him, but he didn't dare to get too close. He suffered from Yang Jiu's pain and knew that getting too close was seeking death. However, this did not prevent him from using Taoist attacks. Wherever his divine thoughts reached, long black arrows appeared out of thin air, hitting the blood evil spirit shield like heavy rain, and then turned into white light and disappeared.

"It turns out that it's not a cultivator, but a pure blood saint! How did he control his soul? This person is definitely not the incarnation of Meng Shentong's blood demon. Which evil cultivator is so powerful that he refines his soul for others to enslave?" Tiger immediately saw it.

"Puchichi!" The blood evil god shield shook, and several red lights flew out, turning into two powerful soul clones and purging towards Tiger.

"So powerful, almost at the peak of the realm. One step further, you will have to overcome the disaster! It's comparable to me!" Tiger was shocked, and then he recognized it, "Nilo, Tagoremu, is their soul clone! But their natal soul has been completely controlled, and I don't even recognize it."

After entangling the You Dou, Tiger was relieved. It turned out that he had only a little understanding of Taoism. Although these two ghost immortal souls were powerful, the Taoist methods were extremely stiff. They were not controlled by him personally. Each move was programmed, and it immediately revealed a flaw in front of the gaze of the veteran Tiger.

Tiger beat these two souls, just like Yang Jiu's close-up is as easy as Tiger and other monks who have only martial saints' body as fist and foot skills as Tiger. Tiger is even easier than that, because these two ghost immortals are not Yang Jiu's own soul clones. His spirit is too strong now, so where can he distinguish his soul!

"Hehehehe!" Yang Jiu was not afraid. The two ghost immortals merged and broke through the critical point of the disaster.

They are going to survive the disaster!

"Boom!" The energy of lightning in the sky began to condense.

"Not good!" Tiger was scared. Isn't this going to harm the fish pond? He was so scared that he turned around and ran away, and the soul that was combined into one chased him.

This was like a burning desperate person chasing him and hugging him. Tiger was so scared that he ran away and ran away quickly.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way, this guy is going to fight to the death, he is going to survive the disaster!" Tiger yelled while running.

"Boom!" A lightning struck down, and the ghost immortal soul exploded and turned into ashes. The affected Tiger soul was seriously injured, but fortunately he was not dead.

The ghost immortal's innate soul that came from this combination is extremely evil, of course, it cannot succeed in overcoming the disaster!

"This...haha, can I get a soul bomb in Yunhuang in the future?" Yang Jiu was stunned and suddenly burst into laughter.
Chapter completed!
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