六个瑞典女人在阿尔卑斯山

What’s more, before death, Yin Yarn and Bao Jingyu had exposed a few secret matters in succession, Yan Jingzong’s attention was completely focused, he did not care about taking care of the few hidden little bugs.

What made him even more infuriated was that the little bugs who were hiding themselves thought that a chance had come, and actually overestimated themselves to try and take advantage of him.

However, after losing an arm, and finding out a few more secrets, adding the fact that he was in a hurry to refine the demon core, Yan Jingzong did not have the mood to deal with Yang Junxiu and the rest. Originally, he planned to leave this place temporarily to recover from his injuries and refine the ghost core.

But who would have thought that the few demons that he looked down upon would actually attack him and cause Yang Junxiu, who was caught off guard, to feel dizzy just by a tiger’s roar.

“Tiger demon!”

Yan Jingzong’s heart trembled, a tiger demon was born to restrain a ghost race. In these thousands of years, the tiger demon tribe in Extraterritorial Space had fallen, but there were also black hands from the ghost clan pushing them from behind.

However, he didn’t expect to be suddenly attacked by a tiger demon here today. Furthermore, from the other party’s Tiger Kill attack, it seemed that the tiger demon’s strength was quite extraordinary.

It was not easy for him to chase away the Tiger Roar’s attack from his Spiritual Sense, when he saw a female cultivator holding onto a door sized long blade, cutting towards Yan Jingzong’s head.

“Do you really think a tiger demon can deal with me?”

Yan Jingzong was furious, the judge pen in his hand continued to wave in the air, a large “seal” character condensed in mid air, and even the surrounding space had been frozen.

The injured Huang Ting Spirit King was also Huang Ting’s Spirit King, so not everyone could easily bully him, even the tiger demon was not good.

However, following a loud explosion, the sky was instantly dyed multicolored by the scattered spirit energy. The blade beam that the tiger demon slashed out was shattered, and Yan Jingzong’s frozen space ability was also destroyed.

Yang Junxiu was sent flying backwards, but Yan Jingzong also staggered back. This attack looked like Yan Jingzong had the upper hand, but did not forget, Yan Jingzong was currently heavily injured, while Yang Junxiu was completely out of breath. This kind of fighting technique caused Yang Junxiu to lose her true essence, but Yan Jingzong was really putting his life on the line.

If this continued, even if Yan Jingzong was able to kill this tiger demon, he would probably diorrible death.

Yan Jingzong decisively fled into the air, preparing to escape.

Although this would expose the matter of him killing Bao Jingyu and the ghost head, becoming the public enemy of the entire Ghost Clan, it was still better than dying here right now.

However, just as he was about to conceal himself, he suddenly felt two auras of the same kind rushing towards his hiding place from his left and right.

Yan Jingzong naturally knew that there were three people spying on him from the side, but he never expected that there were actually two of them who were from the same clan. Not only was he able to accurately pinpoint the location of his concealed body, he even tried to kill them without hesitation.

If it was in normal times, Yan Jingzong would not place these two Ghost Cultivators s in his eyes, and might even be able to destroy them with a flip of his hand. However, in this situation, these two Qingyun Realm Ghost Cultivators s might not be able to harm him in the slightest, but it was enough for him to escape with great difficulty.

What was even more terrifying was that if a person from a different clan revealed the matter of him killing Bao Jingyu and seizing the ghost head, the Ghost Clan people would more or less be suspicious of it.

“Who exactly are you? Why do you want to go against me?”

When those words left his mouth, it carried a strong sense of weakness, but Yan Jingzong’s current situation did not allow him to back down.

Although Yan Jingzong blocked the attacks of two of his own kind, these two ghost kings did not think that they would succeed in a single strike. Their real purpose was only to stop him from escaping.

How could Yan Jingzong not know about this? He tried to use his words to gain some understanding from the other party, but his eyes were quickly filled with the intense blade light.

Yang Junxiu seemed to have already seen through Yan Jingzong, every slash of the blade was at full power, causing no one to be able to dodge. Although this kind of clash between the three of them looked like she was at a disadvantage, it was actually the best method for Yang Junxiu and the other two to fight back.

A tiger demon from the Huagai’s field, and two Ghost Cultivators from the Qingyun Realm. How could they possibly join hands?

It has to be said that although the Ghost Cultivators and the tiger demon were not irreconcilable, they were still enemies. Under normal circumstances, the two of them would not be able to join hands with each other, unless…

Yan Jingzong suddenly thought of a possibility, and his face immediately became extremely ugly.

“A dignified Spirit Demon King, actually going to be someone’s slave in the undead ghost!”

Yan Jingzong’s tone was full of disappointment and disappointment.

Unexpectedly, just as Yan Jingzong finished speaking, a voice sounded out witint of ridicule: “As the secret guard beside Bao Jingyu, who doesn’t know that you, Yan Jingzong, are a mad dog under Bao Jingyu?”

“Who are you?”

Yan Jingzong blocked Yang Junxiu’s powerful attack once again, and asked loudly towards the direction of the voice.

To be able to know so much about the internal affairs of the Ghost Clan, it naturally belonged to Zhong Jiu.

Because Yang Junxiu was attacking from the front, Bao Yuer and Zhong Jiu were only responsible for restraining him. In order to make Yan Jingzong a little afraid, the two of them did not reveal themselves. Aesult, although Yan Jingzong could sense where the two were from time to time, she did not see their faces.

Yang Junxiu had forced Yan Jingzong to fight multiple times, and although it had greatly exhausted her true essence, making her look extremely miserable, Yan Jingzong’s wound had also ruptured, and he was bleeding profusely.

Just then, Yang Junxiu suddenly roared out a loud roar, and a gigantic White Tiger Primordial Spirit floated up behind her, the blade light merged with the White Tiger’s claws and rushed towards Yan Jingzong with an aura of death.

“White Tiger!” How could there be a White Tiger demon? ”

This time, Yan Jingzong’s expression finally revealed a hint of fear, he instantly retreated, but it was not because he wanted to escape from the white tiger’s pouncing attack. In fact, he could not either, he was only trying to delay the time for both sides to come into contact, so that he could stall for time.

However, Yang Junxiu, Bao Yuer and Zhong Jiu’s coordination was extremely well coordinated, and in the moment that Yang Junxiu suddenly erupted, the two undead ghost s suddenly came out from Yan Jingzong’s back and stabbed towards his ribs, showing that they were going to make him lose.

However, Yan Jingzong actually let out a sinister laugh, his originally retreating figure suddenly jumped, his figure flashed and multiple afterimages jumped, instantly disturbing Yang Junxiu’s Qi lock, and at the same time pulling apart the distance between him and Zhong Jiu, he also allowed his remaining arm to rush towards Bao Yuer with the judge pen in hand.

“Not good, he wants to escape!”

Zhong Jiu hurriedly stepped forward to assist in his defense, but it was to no avail as Yan Jingzong had now revealed his strength aop-notch Ghost King. No matter how hard Zhong Jiu tried to chase after him, he was always left behind by Yan Jingzong.

At the same time, Bao Yuer retreated no matter what happened. Not only did she not get rid of Yan Jingzong at all, the distance between the two of them was also shrinking unceasingly.

As for Yang Junxiu, she was left far behind, unable to catch up in time.

Who would have thought that the dignified Huang Ting Ghost King would play a game of showing weakness with one and two Qingyun Realm?

So when Yan Jingzong suddenly erupted, Yang Junxiu and the other two were not able to react in time, the combined attack that was originally determined to take effect, had actually turned interfect opportunity for Yan Jingzong to escape.

“Dingdang”, the treasure in Bao Yuer’s hand was easily sent flying, and her body was completely exposed in the air. Seeing Yan Jingzong about to place the judge pen in her eyes, a look of fear surfaced on Bao Yuer’s petite face.

However, the one who was truly shocked was Yan Jingzong.

The moment he saw Bao Yuer’s true face, Yan Jingzong’s entire person sank into shock, to the point where his body stiffened, and the judge pen in his hand could no longer stab any further.

“You …”

However, in the battle of experts, life and death was at stake. The moment Yan Jingzong spoke those words, he immediately stopped.

Zhong Jiu agilely leapt through the air, his figure had already arrived behind Yan Jingzong, and in the instant that Yan Jingzong hesitated, the short sword in his hand pierced into his entire right arm.

At the same time, Bao Yuer, who had originally believed that she was doomed, almost forced the line of talismans condensed in his palm out of her eyes, and successfully struck Yan Jingzong’s chest with his palm.

It was only at this time that Bao Yuer finally sensed that death had not come, and when she opened her eyes, she saw Yan Jingzong slowly putting down the judge’s pen that was held high, and looking at her with a strange gaze that still had a trace of fear in it. Then, he lowered his gaze to look at her own chest, where a King of Hell’s imprint, that was formed from Bao Yuer’s full strength, was placed on his chest.

“It is actually the invitation of the King of Hell. Could this be the legendary heavens’ reincarnation cycle …”

Yan Jingzong’s face, as if having experienced the wash of the river of time, instantly became old and withered, and the life in his body drained away like a flood that had burst a dike.

Blade light flashed behind Yan Jingzong, following that, Yan Jingzong’s body started to disintegrate.

Yang Junxiu walked over to Bao Yuer’s side and saw her strange expression, and asked: “What’s going on?”

Bao Yuer shook her head, and said: “I don’t know, originally, it was possible for him to have killed me.”

Yang Junxiu reached out to grab it, taking the storage treasure from Yan Jingzong, then said: “Don’t mind it for now, hurry up and take out the ghost head. We’ll talk after we leave this place.”