Chapter 1340

As the top blood inheritors of the demon family, the three blood lines of white tiger, dragon and ice Phoenix react with each other at the moment of meeting. They are derived from the reserve and pride of the ancient blood line, which makes the three start to give in to each other at the moment of encounter.

However, in front of Yang Junxiu and princess lanxuan, Han duo insisted on working hard.

Compared with Princess LAN Xuan in the thunder robbery realm and Yang Junxiu at the peak of the Huagai realm, Han duo in the Xuangang realm is only capable of resisting the pressure of both.

However, the pride of Binghuang's blood doesn't allow Han duo to bow his head in front of them.

Seeing that Han duo looked wrong, if he went on like this, he was afraid that the whole person would not be held back from internal injury. Yang qinkun hurriedly stepped forward to block Han duo and said loudly, "two predecessors, show mercy!"

Sharp as a knife, the momentum of surging waves suddenly dissipated. Yang Junxiu and Princess LAN Xuan still looked like light clouds and light wind. Only Han duo behind Yang qinkun had an angry expression.

Yang Junxiu just glanced at them and probably understood what Yang qinkun called when he found her here this time. When he was about to make fun of the boy, his face suddenly changed and slapped heavily on the tea table in front of him, but the man had suddenly stood up.

Princess LAN Xuan was surprised at first, and then realized that something had happened in this song Wushan.

Indeed, before Princess LAN Xuan could speak, a scream for help suddenly came from outside the valley.

"It's a bag of fish!"

Princess LAN Xuan's face changed, and Yang Junxiu, who was just in front of her, had already turned into a white light and flew out of the valley, followed by a tiger roar, which almost shook half of the Quwu mountain range.

Princess LAN Xuan was about to leave, but her eyes swept over Yang qinkun and said, "you two stay here and don't go out until we come back!"

With that, a cloud of white fog rose at his feet, and then the whole man flew out of the valley.

"Yan wangtie!"

Lu Jian's body stagnated in the middle of the air and looked at the two people tens of feet away from him. There was a trace of fear and a trace of consternation.

Dozens of feet away, Zhong Jiu was a little flustered in front of Bao yu'er. At this time, Bao yu'er was in a mess with bleeding corners of his mouth. His originally beautiful face looked ferocious.

However, over Bao Yuer's head, a rune formed by condensing her life ghost yuan is floating above her head. The power of death emanating from it makes even Huang Ting ghost king like Lu Jian feel frightened.

"You are the blood descendant of the emperor of hell. Your surname is Bao?" Lu Jian asked with a frown.

Zhong Jiu put the ghost sword in front of him to guard against landing ban. At the same time, he said, "Lu Ban, you should know where this is. Are you really not afraid to annoy Taoist Junshan?"

Lu Jian's face sank when he heard the speech and said, "the kid of the Zhong family, don't think Lu doesn't know your details, takes refuge in the human Friar and betrays the ghost family. I don't know if Zhong Kui will personally clean up the door after he knows this?"

Zhong Jiu bit his teeth and said, "that's Zhong's own business. I don't need you to take care of it. I'll ask you how you're doing? Don't say Zhong didn't remind you. You can't go if you don't go again!"

Lu Jian deeply looked at Bao Yuer, who was in a desperate posture, and said in a deep voice, "Zhong's kid, Bao Jingyu and Yan Jingzong must know each other. Lu only asked you, did you kill them?"

Zhong Jiu heard the speech as if he had heard a big joke. He sneered and denied: "are you kidding? Bao Jingyu and Yan Jingzong are the two ghost kings. Even you may not be their opponents. Do you think we can kill them?"

"Then who will it be? As you said, how can the two great Huangting ghost kings say they are dead?"

Lu Jian sneered, but his eyes wandered on them: "on that day, the Leizhou war attracted many great magical powers inside and outside the region. The place where Bao Jingyu and Yan Jingzong fell has been confirmed by Lu. At that time, many great magical powers noticed your presence and absence in that generation."

No matter how tempting Lu Jian was, Zhong Jiu denied it, and Bao Yuer, who was protected by him, suddenly looked relaxed.

Then he heard a startling roar, which shook the whole mountain forest, and Lu Jian turned white by the fierce Qi contained in the tiger roar.

"The tiger demon king under Yang Junshan!"

Lu Jian gave a sneer, followed by a sudden change in his look: "no, where does the ordinary tiger demon king have such power?"

Before Lu Jian's voice fell, a touch of Geng golden light blade had cut through many mountains and forests, and went straight to his face.

Lu Jian was already prepared for this. Almost at the moment when the Geng Jin light blade flew to him, Lu Jian's whole body suddenly disintegrated, and six figures flew in six different directions, making this long-standing Geng Jin cut fall in one fell swoop.

However, several figures closed up again in the air. When Lu Jian appeared again, he looked gloomy and almost had to drip water. He said almost word by word: "white tiger is evil!"

A escaping light flew along the direction just cut by Geng Jin. When Zhong Jiu and Bao yu'er fell in front of them, Yang Junxiu's body also appeared. She just thought about Lu Jian not far away, looked at it, and then turned her head to Zhong Jiu and Bao yu'er and asked, "are you okay?"

Zhong Jiu shook his head and said, "he is Lu Jian, the blood descendant of the equal king among the ten ghost ancestors."

When Yang Junxiu turned her head again, Lu Jian looked at her with a trace of fear and fear.

"White tiger blood, you are white tiger blood!" Lu Jian's tone was trembling.

"You'd better kill him!" whispered Zhong Jiu.

However, after all, as soon as the voice fell, the ghost King Lu Jian realized what was common. His eyes moved on Bao Yuer, Zhong Jiu and Yang Junxiu. Suddenly he said loudly: "ghost, the shame of your two ghost families, you have become a ghost under a white tiger demon!"

Yang Junxiu roared, holding Geng Jin's huge blade, sent out a pale blade and split it on the landing Ban's head.

Lu Jian suddenly jumped into a big tree and disappeared.

Zhong Jiu nodded slightly to the Baoyu behind him, and then moved forward. After a few steps, his figure disappeared.

Bao Yuer was still sitting on the ground, but the ghost light was still shining on the mantra of the king of hell suspended above her head, and the smell of death was always lingering around her.

At the same time, a piece of grass suddenly twisted, followed by Bao Yuer, and the Gengjin giant blade swept across the front of the grass and the ground.

Zhong Jiu almost rolled and crawled, and then escaped under the cover of Yang Junxiu. On the other side, although Lu Jian withdrew temporarily, Bao Yuer's raid actually didn't hurt him.

Lu Jian just glanced at them and raised a smile of disdain. Then they disappeared again in the void.

Zhong Jiu came to Bao yu'er and looked around. He was wary of Lu Jian's sneak attack. At the same time, he whispered to Yang Junxiu who also met: "no, only the two of us are not the opponents of Lu Jian at all. Plus the fish can't, let alone the fish are injured now."

Yang Junxiu looked calm and unchanged. He just hung the huge blade high and ready to go. At the same time, the invisible white tiger evil spirit shrouded the area of tens of feet.

Her white tiger evil spirit is extremely restrained against ghost cultivation, but Lu Jian is not only the Yellow court ghost king, but also the blood descendant of the equal king of the ten halls of hell. Her strength is even more than that of the ordinary ghost king. She is not sure whether she can find Lu Jian's proximity.

However, Yang Junxiu was not flustered, because she knew that another helper would arrive soon.

Almost at this moment, a cloud suddenly meandered over Quwu mountain, and then heard a whisper. All the water vapor in the mountain forest was driven and began to advance in the forest like layers of waves.

"Do the people of Longdao also want to intervene in the affairs of the ghost family?"

A fierce drink echoed in the mountains and forests, but the exact location of the ghost King Lu Jian could not be determined by the sound.

However, soon, the water mist advancing smoothly between the mountains and forests suddenly touched something somewhere, and there was a short echo.

This time, Princess LAN Xuan didn't have to stand over the mountains and forests. Yang Junxiu had cut there with a knife. Where the blade passed, the earth cracked and the trees were broken. However, Lu Jian avoided Yang Junxiu's full cut again.

However, at this time, the Huangting ghost king did not dare to ambush and hide nearby. It was almost close to the scope affected by Yang Junxiu's knife and mang. Lu Jian turned into a dark shadow and fluttered quickly in the forest as if there were nothing.

Suddenly a clear cry came from the sky, and a rain curtain fell on the mountain forest.

The ghost of Lu Jin could not be avoided. At the moment when he was drenched by the rain, in the sound of "hissing", there were wisps of gray and black fog volatilizing from the ghost.

A long scream came from the ghost shadow. It could be heard that the ghost king of Huangting was suffering a lot. The rain curtain caused great harm to Lu Jian.

However, even so, Lu Jian did not dare to stay at all. He would rather be caught in the rain and run all the way, because just behind him, Yang Junxiu also caught up in the mountains and forests.

"He's running!"

Zhong Jiu didn't catch up. He still stayed with Bao yu'er and could only loudly remind Yang Junxiu and Princess LAN Xuan in the distance.

The three chased each other and soon disappeared in the mountains. Zhong Jiu could only sigh helplessly.

Princess Longdao and Yang Junxiu join hands. Of course, Lu Jian, the ghost king of Huangting, can't be hostile to him, but it's almost impossible for the two to capture and kill a ghost ancestor's blood descendant. At most, they can only expel him outside Quwu mountain.

However, in this way, Yang Junxiu's identity as the white tiger demon king will be exposed!

No one knows better than Zhong Jiu what waves a white tiger's blood will cause in the ghost family.

Now, in the world of Zhou Tian, the ghost family is an extraterritorial race after all, and the local forces are still strong. In addition, there are strong figures like Yang Junshan, so even if the ghost people know the existence of Yang Junxiu, they have nothing to do.

But seeing the disintegration of the world around Zhou Tian is imminent, once it merges with the starry world at that time, the ghost family will never die with the white tiger.

Although Zhong Jiu is a ghost, as a ghost of Yang Junxiu, they have long been both prosperous and lossy. Once Yang Junxiu falls, he and Bao Yuer will surely die. Even if Zhong Jiu is a descendant of Zhong Kui and Bao Yuer has Yan blood, they will not get the slightest chance.

Now we can only hope that boss Yang will ascend the golden immortal in one fell swoop!