"This Gong Mingyue is another powerful figure! Alas, if there is another lucky pill in Shengsheng, let me see if I shoot this woman into a meat pie! Her body and soul are all good things that are no less than those of the innate spiritual treasure!" Yang Jiu sighed in the air. Above the clouds, the blood evil spirit shield was like snow and floating clouds. If he had not seen it with his own eyes, he would not have felt his existence at all.

Hongxiu closed her eyes and did not look down, because Gong Mingyue was practicing the "Book of Mingyue". Her heart was like a mirror. With Hongxiu's realm, as long as she looked at the other person, she might have a sense of convenience. However, Yang Jiu became the Snow God and was intimately in line with the Heavenly Dao, so the other person did not sense it.

"This woman looks ordinary, but she gives people a feeling of being as fairy as a fairy. She is worthy of being Yuexian. She must have seen Han Xue's identity and wants to capture her to threaten me, but who is that palace burial flower? Her heart is very dark! It makes people feel gloomy when I see it!" Yang Jiu thought to himself.

Then he took out the blood cauldron from the Tianji Ring and sealed the souls of the five ghost immortals into it. The cauldron immediately turned into a young boy. He seemed to be a male body, but in fact he was neutral and had no male and female genitals on his lower body. There were five ghost immortals in this person's body, so he could change five faces. Yang Jiu took out another set of Xuantian armor and put it on. After thinking about it, he put on the black dragon suit himself and asked Hongxiu to put on the silver dragon suit, each of whom had a dragon spear in his hand.

"Well, since you are transformed from the Blood Cauldron, I will call you... 'Ding Xue', I have to pull out a sect, so I just call it 'Snow Mountain Sect'. Hehe, I am the founding disciple Hongxue, Hongxiu is the junior sister, and Ding Xue is the second disciple. Isn't that great!" Yang Jiuxin said.

The real body of this puppet transformed into Ding Xue is a blood cauldron. The five ghost immortals in the body can naturally fly. The three of them immediately landed quietly. Ding Xue took the lead in opening the way with a steel gun in his hand. He shouted from afar, which attracted Gong Mingyue's attention.

"Hongxiu, your breath is restrained, and there is a ghost immortal around you. Other people's divine thoughts cannot recognize you through the protective mask of the Silver Dragon suit. Besides, I am there, but you don't do anything. Let the puppet incarnate and try her strength first." Yang Jiu reminded.

At that time, Nicholas's soul clone was hidden in the Blood Cauldron, and even Yang Jiu had to kill him by using several ghost immortals to survive the tribulation. He did not believe that Gong Mingyue's Taoist attack was even more powerful than the thunder tribulation. As for martial arts attacks, the body of the Blood Cauldron was not usually hard.

Gong Mingyue was calm on the surface, but in fact, the anger in her heart was imagined. People like her were all gods who were first-class gods and immortals. They were all over the world. Even the emperors in the world would surrender themselves when they saw her. Now that they were ridiculed by an unknown man, they were immediately tempted to kill.

Ding Xue opened the way forward, one of Yang Jiu and Hong Xiu wore a black dragon suit, and the other was a silver dragon suit. They each held a dragon spear and followed closely behind. Hong Xiu also carried a large iron box on his back, which naturally contained a delicate jade coffin.

This appearance immediately attracted everyone's attention, because the silver dragon suit worn by Hongxiu was exactly the same as Han Xue's.

Each set of this set is worth 8 million silver taels. Yang Jiu ordered eight sets, and there were five sets left. Han Xue didn't know how to distribute them, so he hid it secretly and waited for Yang Jiu to come back to make a decision, because these sets were too precious. If they were given out now, they would not be good to ask them for it in the future.

"Who are you? You actually trespassed into the military camp, take it down for me!" Gong Zanghua shouted.

Each of the Qikill Guards lit up a sharp steel knife, which was also a good treasure knife. They immediately waved the knife and slashed it. The seven swords were covered with white swords. The seven people joined forces to perfection, and a blade light rolled over, covering Ding Xue.

Only the sound of dinging sounds were heard endlessly. The spear made of Dingxue's stainless steel was cut into several sections, and the black iron armor on his body was cut. Although Dingxue was a puppet incarnation, he was an evil cultivator who liked melee combat. After Yang Jiu's spiritual energy, he integrated the broken swordsmanship into the martial arts. He had five souls in his body, and he watched six directions and listened to all directions. He naturally had the best-in-class search for the enemy's flaws. His body did not need defense. He immediately swung his fists and attacked the fourth Seven Killing Guard.

"Hey, isn't this person crazy?" Gong Zanghua thought.

The Qikill Guards did not hear the order to stop the attack, and continued to slash one by one. No matter whether the opponent had any weapons in his hand, they could only hear a tingling sound. Five of the seven swords slashed Ding Xue, and they were all bounced away.

"Bang!" The Qikill Guard was hit by him and flew ten feet away, knocking down a piece of soldiers, causing him to vomit blood and fall to the ground.

The black iron armor on Ding Xue's body was also cut into pieces, and his strong body shocked everyone.

"Haha, my junior brother's body is indestructible, comparable to the immortal holy body. How can you deal with it? It's a good fight!" Yang Jiu laughed.

"Stop!" Gong Zanghua quickly stopped the Qikiao Guards from continuing to attack.

"Well, no matter who you are, if you dare to call me the name of the Lord of the Palace, you will only die!" Gong Mingyue looked at her, and two bright moons rose in her eyes. The light was as bright as lightning. Ding Xue's eyes were confused. Gong Mingyue's slender jade palm had already hit his chest, making him fly dozens of feet in the air.

Although the body of the Blood Cauldron is strong, Gong Mingyue's divine spirit is rich and essence, which immediately suppresses Ding Xue. This is similar to Yang Jiu's subduing Nicholas. The powerful divine spirit is released, but Nicholas has the body of the Blood Cauldron but cannot move.

"Haha, haha, I, Ding Xue, have been tempered with the blood of the holy dragon since I was a child, and have also tempered the bones of the whole body with the holy dragon bones. I have already cultivated into an indestructible body. Even if you are Gong Mingyue, you can't kill me!" Ding Xue laughed and jumped into the air. The black iron armor on his body had been broken, revealing his body of red skin, and a pair of red shorts on his waist that were harder than steel. How could he see any injury?

"Well? Dual cultivation of Taoist martial arts? Let me see that the Lord of the Palace captures you and take you back to the Taiyin Palace to refine it with Xuanyin True Fire for a few days. Let's see if you die or live!" Gong Mingyue pulled out the scimitar and was about to take action.

"Hahahaha, I, Hongxue, are you here? Can you take my junior brother? Kill!" As soon as Yang Jiu said the word "kill" was released, the dragon spear stabbed towards him like a dragon.

This "kill" shocked Gong Zanghua's soul almost left his body, and the Qi Sha Guard's soul was turbulent. Even Gong Mingyue was lost in his mind. The gun had already stabbed her throat. She lowered her head and opened her mouth. She bit her teeth and bit her head. However, she also let out a cold sweat.

"Hmph!" Yang Jiu shook his spear, and the spear head was like a spirit snake. He took back the dragon spear, and then stabbed seven times in a row. Each move was extremely exquisite. Gong Mingyue couldn't take out any move. She was so angry that her eyes widened, and two bright moons appeared in her eyes. Looking at Yang Jiu, the spirit of the spirit condensed into electricity, as if there were only two bright moons left in the whole world, carrying an extremely exquisite thought force and suppressed it.

"This old witch does not use Taoism to suppress me, nor does she use strength to break me, but wants to shake me with her spirit and spirit. Wouldn't it be boring to make a fuss?" Yang Jiu was secretly happy, and his gun formed a line, easily passing through the opponent's shadowy sword light, stabbing three inches below the opponent's lower abdomen. At the same time, Ding Xue had already flew to kill, waving his palm and hitting Gong Mingyue's head.

"Well, what a essence of spiritual spirit is not inferior to me! His mood is even more unfathomable. Who has cultivated such a pair of terrible disciples?" Gong Mingyue was shocked. The scimitar in her hand, which was like the bright moon, immediately dissipated and turned into a silver light to wrap her around.

Yang Jiu stabbed him with a shot, as if he was stabbed on glass. The silver light broke, and the shiny thin slices fell to the ground and disappeared quickly. At the same time, Gong Mingyue had already appeared in the air twenty feet above their heads.

"The bright moon follows my heart, it's fast!" Gong Mingyue waved her sleeves and shook the silver light condensed into a scimitar and fell from the sky.

"Ha!" Yang Jiu shouted loudly, and the scimitar was destroyed, but then another scimitar appeared, like the bright moon, with a cold light shining, and the sword light shining, making people feel cold all over their body.

"I hate Taoism the most!" Yang Jiu cursed in his heart. Taoism uses the soul to transform thoughts to drive all kinds of energy in the world for himself, while martial arts is purely using his own power. Now that the other party uses advanced Taoism to attack, he can't fly up and chop it. If he can cut it, he will definitely be leaked. Now, no one in the deep north knows that the Blood Evil God Raider has become his signature!

"Ha!" Another loud roar was broken, and then joined forces with Ding Xue to fight against Gong Zanghua and the remaining six Qi Killing Guards.

"Are you faster than my sword?" Gong Mingyue sneered, and another sword appeared in the air, and it became bigger and faster. The sword was driven by virtualization and was driven by divine thoughts, so it was naturally extremely fast.
Chapter completed!