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Chapter 1341 The Incident

As the top bloodline inheritors of the Monster Clan, the three bloodlines of White Tiger, Chilong, and Ice Phoenix interact with each other the moment they meet. Originating from the reserve and pride of the ancient bloodlines, the three bloodlines begin to compete with each other the moment they encounter each other.

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However, in front of Yang Junxiu and Princess Lanxuan, Han Duo persisted the most hard.

Compared to Princess Lanxuan at the Thunder Tribulation Realm and Yang Junxiu at the peak of the Huagai Realm, Han Duo, whose cultivation was only at the Xuangang Realm, was unable to withstand the pressure of the two.

However, the pride derived from the Ice Phoenix bloodline did not allow Han Duo to bow his head in front of the two of them.

Seeing that Han Duo looked wrong, and if he continued like this, he might suffer internal injuries from the pressure, Yang Qinkun quickly stepped forward and stood in front of Han Duo, saying loudly: "Two seniors, please show mercy!"

The aura as sharp as a knife and as turbulent as a wave suddenly dissipated. Yang Junxiu and Princess Lanxuan still looked calm and calm, only Han Duo behind Yang Qinkun had an angry expression on his face.

Yang Junxiu just glanced at the two of them, and she probably already understood what Yang Qinkun was here for this time. Just when she was about to make fun of this kid, her expression suddenly changed, and she slapped her hard in front of her.

On top of the tea table, the man suddenly stood up.

Princess Lanxuan was startled at first, and then realized that something happened in Quwu Mountain.

Sure enough, before Princess Lanxuan could speak, a scream for help suddenly came from outside the valley.

"It's Baoyuer!"

Princess Lanxuan's expression changed, and Yang Junxiu, who was in front of her just now, had already turned into a white light and flew out of the valley, followed by a tiger roar that shook almost half of the Quwu Mountains.

Princess Lanxuan was about to leave, but her eyes swept over Yang Qinkun and ordered: "You two stay here and don't go out, wait for us to come back!"

After saying that, a cloud of white mist rose up under his feet, and then the whole person flew out of the valley——

"Tie from the King of Hell!"

Lu Jin's figure froze in mid-air, looking at the two people dozens of feet away from a distance, with a hint of fear and a hint of surprise in his expression.

Tens of feet away, Zhong Jiu stood in front of Bao Yu'er in a panic. Bao Yu'er was now in a miserable state, with blood bleeding from the corners of his mouth. His originally pretty face looked a bit ferocious.

However, in the sky above Bao Yu'er's head, a talisman formed by condensing her natal ghost essence was floating above her head. The power of death radiated from it, even Huang Ting Ghost King like Lu Jin was stunned.

Feeling terrified.

"You are actually a descendant of the Emperor Yama, and your surname is Bao?" Lu Jin frowned and asked.

Zhong Jiu held the ghost sword in front of him to prevent Lu Jin from attacking again. At the same time, he said: "Lu Jin, you should know where this place is. Are you really not afraid of offending Taoist Junshan?"

Lu Jin's face darkened when he heard this, and he said: "Little brat of the Zhong family, don't think that Lu doesn't know your background, and has defected to the human monks to betray the ghost clan. I wonder if Zhong Kui, the ancestor, will come to clean up the family himself after knowing this?"

Zhong Jiu gritted his teeth and said: "That's Zhong's own business. You don't need to worry about it. I'm just asking you how you are doing. Don't say Zhong didn't remind you. If you don't leave, you won't be able to leave!"

Lu Jin looked deeply at Bao Yu'er, who was in a desperate posture, and said in a deep voice: "You must know Bao Jingyu and Yan Jingzong from the Zhong family. Lu just wants to ask you, are you the ones who disappeared?"

Killed?"

Hearing this, Zhong Jiu seemed to have heard some big joke. He sneered and denied it: "Are you kidding? Bao Jingyu and Yan Jingzong are two great ghost kings. Even you may not be their opponent. Do you think we can kill them?"

Got them?"

"Then who could it be? Just like what you said, how could it be possible for the two mighty ghost kings of Huangting to die just because they said they were dead?"

Lu Jin sneered, but his eyes wandered over the two of them: "That day in the Leizhou War, I don't know how many great supernatural powers were attracted from inside and outside the region. The place where Bao Jingyu and Yan Jingzong fell has been confirmed by Lu. At that time, there were many great supernatural powers.

Those who have noticed your presence in that generation.”

No matter how Lu Jin tried to test him, Zhong Jiu always denied it. Bao Yu'er, who was protected by him behind him, suddenly relaxed at this moment.

Then a shocking roar was heard that shook the entire mountain forest, and Lu Jin's face turned pale at the soaring evil energy contained in this tiger's roar.

"That tiger demon king under Yang Junshan!"

Lu Jin sneered at first, then his expression suddenly changed: "No, how can an ordinary tiger demon king have such power——"

Before Lu Jin could finish his words, a Geng-gold blade of light had already cut through the mountains and forest, heading straight for his face.

Lu Jin was well prepared for this. Almost at the moment when Na Geng's golden light blade flew in front of him, Lu Jin's whole body suddenly seemed to disintegrate, and six figures flew in six different directions.

, causing this long-prepared Gengjin Slash to fail in one fell swoop.

However, after several figures reunited in mid-air, and Lu Jin appeared again, his expression was so gloomy that he almost dripped with water, and he said almost word by word: "White Tiger Evil Qi!

"

A ray of light flew in the direction of the Geng Jin Slash. When it landed in front of Zhong Jiu and Bao Yu'er, Yang Junxiu's figure also appeared. She was just thinking about Lu Jin who was not far away.

After one glance, he turned to Zhong Jiu and Bao Yu'er and asked, "Are you okay?"

Zhong Jiu shook his head and said: "He is Lu Jin, the blood descendant of King Ping Ping among the ten ghost ancestors."

When Yang Junxiu turned around again, she saw Lu Jin looking at her with a hint of fear and apprehension.

"White Tiger bloodline, you are actually White Tiger bloodline!" Lu Jin's tone was filled with a hint of trembling.

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

However, as soon as he finished speaking, Ghost King Lu Jin seemed to have realized something. His eyes were on Bao Yu'er, Zhong Jiu and Yang Junxiu, and he suddenly said loudly: "Ghost, it's a shame that you two ghost clans are actually in the same place."

A subordinate of the white tiger demon has become a traitor!"

Yang Junxiu roared, holding the Gengjin giant blade, and struck Lu Jin on the head with a pale sword light.

Lu Jin suddenly jumped into a big tree and disappeared.

Zhong Jiu nodded slightly towards Bao Yu'er behind him, then walked forward, and disappeared after a few steps.

Bao Yu'er was still sitting cross-legged on the ground, but the aura of the King of Hell floating above her head was still flashing, and the aura of death was always lingering around her.

At the same time, a certain patch of grass suddenly distorted, and Bao Yu'er followed him. The Gengjin giant blade in his hand swept across, turning the patch of grass in front of him up together with the ground.

Zhong Jiu almost rolled and crawled before escaping under the cover of Yang Junxiu. On the other side, although Lu Jin temporarily retreated, Bao Yuer's surprise attack actually did not hurt him at all.

Lu Jin just glanced at the two of them, with a disdainful smile on his lips, and then they disappeared into the void again.

Zhong Jiu came to Bao Yu'er, his eyes roving around, wary of Lu Jin approaching secretly for a sneak attack. At the same time, he whispered to Yang Junxiu, who had also joined him, and said: "No, we are the only two who are not Lu Jin's opponents at all.

It’s not even possible to catch fish, not to mention that the fish are all injured now.”

However, Yang Junxiu's expression was calm and unchanged, just holding the giant blade high and ready to go, while the invisible white tiger's evil aura enveloped an area of ​​dozens of feet in radius.

Her white tiger evil spirit is extremely restrained against ghost cultivators, but Lu Jin is not only the ghost king of Huangting, but also the blood descendant of King Ping of the Ten Palaces of Yama. His strength is three points higher than that of ordinary ghost kings. She herself is not sure whether she can

Discovered the approach of Lu Jin.

However, Yang Junxiu did not panic because she knew that another helper would be arriving soon.

Almost at this moment, a piece of cloud suddenly meandered from above Quwu Mountain, and then a soft moan was heard. All the water vapor in the mountain forest was attracted, and began to advance through the forest like layers of waves.

"Do the people from Dragon Island also want to interfere in the affairs of the ghost clan?"

A sharp shout echoed in the mountains and forests, but the exact location of Ghost King Lu Jin could not be determined by the sound.

However, soon, the water mist advancing steadily between the mountains and forests suddenly reverberated briefly as if it suddenly touched something somewhere.

This time, there was no need for Princess Lanxuan, who was standing above the forest, to ascend. Yang Junxiu had already slashed there with a sword. Wherever the blade passed, the ground cracked and trees broke. However, Lu Jin once again avoided Yang Junxiu's full force slash.

However, at this time, the Huangting Ghost King did not dare to ambush and hide nearby anymore. Almost within the reach of Yang Jun's sword show, Lu Jin's entire body turned into a black shadow, floating rapidly in the forest as if there was nothing.

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

Lu Jin's ghost shadow was unavoidable. The moment he was hit by the rain curtain, with the sound of "chi chi", wisps of gray-black mist evaporated from the ghost shadow.

A long scream came from the ghost shadow, and it could be heard that the Huangting Ghost King was enduring great pain, and the rain curtain caused great damage to Lu Jin.

However, even so, Lu Jin did not dare to stop at all. He would rather be caught in the rain than flee all the way, because right behind him, Yang Junxiu also pursued him as if walking on flat ground in the mountains and forests.

"He's trying to escape!"

Zhong Jiu didn't follow. He still stayed by Bao Yu'er's side and could only remind Yang Junxiu and Princess Lanxuan loudly from a distance.

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

Princess Longdao and Yang Junxiu join forces. Of course, it is impossible for Huangting Ghost King Lu Jin to confront him head-on. However, it is almost impossible for these two to capture and kill a ghost ancestor blood descendant. At most, they can only expel him to Quwu Mountain.

outside.

However, in this case, Yang Junxiu's identity as the White Tiger Demon King will definitely be exposed!

No one knows better than Zhong Jiu what kind of ripples a white tiger bloodline can cause among the ghost clan.

Now in the world of Zhoutian, the ghost tribe is an extraterrestrial race after all, and the local power is still strong. In addition, there is a powerful figure like Yang Junshan to protect them. Even if the ghost tribe knows the existence of Yang Junxiu, there is nothing they can do.

But the world of Zhoutian is about to collapse. Once it merges with the starry sky world, the ghost clan will definitely fight against the white tiger bloodline.

Although Zhong Jiu belongs to the ghost clan, as Yang Junxiu's puppet, they have already experienced mutual prosperity and loss. Once Yang Junxiu falls, he and Bao Yu'er will definitely die as well, even if Zhong Jiu is

Zhong Kui's descendants, Bao Yuer, who has the blood of Yama, will not give them the slightest chance.

Now we can only hope that Boss Yang will become the Golden Immortal in one fell swoop!

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