Chapter 1098

When can ghost Xiu talk to her, the descendant of white tiger blood, just face it?

Yang Junxiu almost felt that she had seen the "ghost". After her white tiger evil spirit cultivation became more and more sophisticated, even when the ghost king was blocked by her, she had to avoid three points. It was just a ghost cultivation at the peak of Taigang territory. Although she was still split by her knife for more than ten feet, the other party really blocked her knife, How can this not surprise Yang Junxiu!

Moreover, the ghost cultivation opposite obviously has a kind of evil spirit, which is different from her white tiger evil spirit. This evil spirit is cold and pervasive.

Yang Junxiu twisted his stiff wrist, and the wave after wave of demon yuan in his body made the frozen blood flow again.

At the same time, feeling the change of demon yuan in her body, Yang Junxiu looked at the ghost repair called Zhong Jiu not far away, and his eyes began to flash a strange color.

The ghost Xiu's Yin cold evil spirit was annoying, but when the demon yuan in her body tried to expel it, the Yin cold evil spirit was integrated into the demon yuan by herself. She even felt that her white tiger evil spirit had increased a little.

"Who the hell are you?"

Yang Junxiu's inquiry made Zhong Jiu smile. His ugly face looked more ferocious at this time.

"Hey hey, of course it's the one who's going to kill you!"

The folding fan in Zhong Jiu's hand "Shua" opened, and strands of black cold fog seeped from the fan. With his fan, the black cold fog immediately poured over Yang Junxiu, and then turned into a huge mouth to swallow it.

"If you want to swallow me, look, I'll swallow you first!"

Yang Junxiu's soul chopping blade cut out the evil spirit blade. At the moment of splitting the cold fog beast, a cold light suddenly appeared, and a flying sword came out of the cold fog and went straight between her eyebrows.

Yang Junxiu's fighting experience is so rich that she can't do such tricks. However, she sees that she opens her mouth and spews out a breath of the origin of the gold line, which turns into a small knife and collides with the flying sword in the air. A tremor of "Zheng" shocked people's eardrums.

Yang Junxiu and the ghost Xiu called Zhong Jiu are inseparable. Although she can slightly gain the upper hand, she is only so. Strictly speaking, neither of them can do anything.

But after Yang Junxiu was entangled, others fell into danger at this time.

Cui Guo, the ghost of Taigang territory, is still entangled with Bao yu'er. Bao yu'er has tried to join hands with Yang Junxiu several times, but Cui Guo and others obviously have a clear understanding of the strength of the cooperation between white tiger and ghost, and almost use all means to prevent the two from meeting. Therefore, Cui Guo, the ghost of Taigang territory, almost lost in Bao yu'er's hands.

At this time, Yang Junhao and Ning bin have to face the ghost King Cui Guan and another Tiangang ghost Xiu Cui Tong, not to mention that neither of them is as powerful as Yang Junxiu. Even if their accomplishments are similar to her, their magical skills are not as good as Bai Hu's evil spirit's restraint against ghost Xiu. In the face of the elusive changes of the ghost King's body shape, even Yang Junhao's hualian eyes often can't catch it, The two sides met only a dozen times before and after the fight. Yang Junhao has added three wounds to his body, and Ning bin has also been stabbed by the ghost king. However, compared with Yang Junhao, Ning Bin's defense means are obviously much higher than him.

"If we go on like this, we'll be finished sooner or later!"

Although Ning bin was the least injured, in fact, Yang Junhao was more threatened by the ghost king at this time. There were two heavenly fire gang in his seven Yang flowing fire formula. Whether it was the fire in the stone or the real fire in the sun, it was a flame that could really hurt the ghost king. Unfortunately, Yang Junhao's cultivation strength was not enough, and it was not enough to give more play to the power of these two heavenly fires.

The people's situation was obviously not enough to support for too long. Bao Yuer suddenly cut in the palm with the short dagger in her hand. With the blood gushing out of the palm, a Sangen paste soaked in her blood was formed in her hand. With Bao Yuer reaching out his hand, the Sangen paste flew from her palm to Cui.

Of course, Cui Guo knows what magic power Bao yu'er exerts. Even if his cultivation is higher than Bao yu'er, he still feels extremely palpitating in the face of this blood magic power that is famous among the ghost family. You know, even when the ghost King Cui Guan first found them, he suffered a great loss at the third watch post, not to mention Cui Guo in the too vigorous state.

However, Bao Yuer forced Cui Guo back with a three watch post, but he stimulated Zhong Jiu, who was fighting with Yang Junxiu.

"San Geng tie, Cui Guan, you fucking lied to me. She's not an ordinary ghost family at all, but the core blood of the ghost family. Are you not afraid of being chased by the hell of the ten halls?"

Zhong Jiu's angry voice had a trace of intention. It was obvious that although he was angry because of being cheated, he seemed to be threatening to expose the other party's purpose.

Bao Yuer pushed Cui Guo back and tried to meet Yang Junxiu, but Cui Guan stopped him halfway.

"Zhong Jiu, you don't have to do this. The Zhong family would have monitored the ghost families in the world. Now the opportunity to advance the ghost King's territory is in front of you. You don't need the core blood. The king asked you, the core blood belongs to the king, and the white tiger belongs to you. Do you do it or not?"

Zhong Jiu scolded fiercely in a low voice, then looked up and said, "OK, but all the things on those two people belong to me!"

"Hum, Zhong Jiu, don't forget your identity. If you are an advanced ghost king, I will naturally be afraid of you. But now you are just a ghost monk in the judge's territory. Be careful when you are full."

Cui Guanzheng is dissolving the power of three shift paste layer by layer, and there is a trace of anger in his tone.

"Well, I want one of those two people. Just the one who plays with fire. The rest belongs to you!"

Cui Guan snorted coldly, apparently acquiesced to what he said.

At this time, with a sound like splitting silk, the three watch post was finally cracked by him. Bao Yuer was eaten back by his life magic, and his mouth spewed out a stream of blood.

"Fish!"

Yang Junxiu gave a big drink and flew to Baoyu.

"Your opponent is me!"

Zhong Jiu looked a little embarrassed at this time, but his strength was indeed very close to Yang Junxiu. He really had to work hard. That was the end of losing both sides.

Facing the means of the ghost King Cui Guan, Bao Yuer was unavoidable. Seeing that the core blood of the ghost family that had been wandering outside was about to fall into his own hands, what he had dared to think about for many years was about to come true. Cui Guan's originally happy face suddenly froze, followed by panic, and then retreated like avoiding snakes and scorpions, Seems to be avoiding something terrible.

However, the invisible danger seemed to follow suit. No matter how Cui Guan dodged and exerted the ghost family's hiding magic power to a magical level, he still couldn't get rid of the threat shrouded in him.

"No --"

The great ghost king even issued a desperate wail, which showed that the strength of the existence who secretly wanted to kill him was far above him.

Cui Guan suddenly behaved like a mad devil, which shocked everyone. Ghost Xiuzhong Jiu, who was originally pestering Yang Junxiu, suddenly felt a great disaster at the bottom of his heart. He immediately took advantage of the opportunity that Yang Junxiu obviously didn't belong to.

At that moment, there seemed to be a flash of light in the sky. The speed of the brilliance was so fast that even Yang Junhao, who had trained in pupil magic, could not catch its track. Then he heard a sound like the collapse of a mountain in the distance, followed by a scream that made people tremble.

However, the howling sound was not cut off, and the ghost King Cui Guan, who was more than a hundred feet behind them, suddenly gave out today's scream.

When they heard of the reputation, they saw that the ghost King's body was being hit by a streamer on his chest, and then flew all the way, until it crashed into a mountain wall and crashed into rocks. When the smoke dispersed, they saw that the ghost King's body was hanging on the stone wall, and only a cluster of feathers were left on his chest.

At this time, the scream in the distance suddenly came close. Although the huge sound wave stirred up a blanket of dust and made everyone's head hurt more and more, there was nothing else. It was obvious that the sound wave was driven by the feather arrow just now, but because the feather arrow was too fast, the sound wave could only follow it slowly.

"It's my brother!"

Yang Junxiu first reacted. She knew that Yang Junshan had got a middle-grade treasure bow on the Dinghai boat in storm gorge. Although the power of the treasure bow was amazing, it did not hinder Yang Junxiu's confidence in Yang Junshan.

"No, the ghost Xiu surnamed Zhong wants to slip away. Miss Xiu'er, stop him!"

Ning bin is still the most sober one among the monks present. Even after the big ups and downs of life and death, his determination is still admirable. When Yang Junxiu confirmed that Yang Junshan shot, he took the lead in shooting, took the opportunity to hurt Cui Tong, and then a falling shot entangled Cui Guo.

Through the repeated pursuit of the ghost king and the dialogue between the ghost King Cui Guan and Zhong Jiu just now, it is obvious that Bao Yuer's identity is extraordinary. If today's matter is allowed to leak out, I'm afraid it will bring great trouble to Bao Yuer, Yang Junxiu and the Yang family behind him. Therefore, only by leaving ghost Xiu in the place can we ensure that this secret is not known to outsiders.

However, Zhong Jiu had a plan to get away. After the ghost King Cui Guan was killed by an arrow, his strength was second only to Yang Junxiu. That is, Yang Junxiu was too late to catch up. He could only watch him escape.

However, at this time, another scream came from the horizon, and Zhong Jiu, who was trying to escape, suddenly stopped.

When Yang Junxiu looked away, he saw that most of the feather arrow of an ordinary wind polished copper arrow rod had disappeared into a huge stone in front of Zhong Jiu.

Zhong Jiu broke his body a little stiff, his hands stood up slightly, and then his face showed an expression worse than crying. With his ugly black face, he made people roll in his stomach.

People know that this is because Zhong Jiu has been locked by the breath of Yang Junshan. Next, whenever he wants to escape, a feather arrow of Yang Junshan can nail him on the stone wall immediately, unless he has far more strength than the ghost King Cui Guan.

"Eh, why hasn't my brother come yet?"

The great help has arrived, and the crisis has suddenly solved. Zhong Jiu stands in the distance and doesn't dare to move. The rest Cui Tong and Cui Guo are the enemies of the four people. They soon follow the footsteps of the ghost King Cui Guan under the hot hand of Yang Junxiu. However, until this time, Yang Junshan still doesn't come.

Yang Junhao looked in the direction that the feather arrow had just shot, shook his head and said, "I can't see. The place where the fourth brother shot the arrow has exceeded my vision."

"Go, let's find him!" Yang Junxiu said.

"What about him?" Bao Yu pointed to the clock nine.

When Zhong Jiu heard the speech, he twisted his neck rigidly, shook his upright hands slightly, and said helplessly, "everyone, Zhong himself will follow."