As the top bloodline inheritors of the Monster Clan, the three bloodlines of White Tiger, Chilong, and Ice Phoenix interacted with each other the moment they met. Originating from the reserve and pride of the ancient bloodlines, the three began to refuse to give in to each other the moment they met. .
However, in front of Yang Junxiu and Princess Lanxuan, Han Duo persisted the hardest.
Compared to Princess Lanxuan who was at the Thunder Tribulation Realm and Yang Junxiu who was at the peak of the Huagai Realm, Han Duo, whose cultivation was only at the Xuangang Realm, was simply 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 that 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 relaxed, 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 hand heavily in front of her. On top of the tea table, the man had 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 under his feet, and then the whole person flew out of the valley.
"The King of Hell's post!"
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 frightened.
"You are actually a descendant of the Emperor of 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 Patriarch Zhong Kui 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 kid from the Zhong family, you must know Bao Jingyu and Yan Jingzong. Lu just wants to ask you, are you the ones who disappeared when they two 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 the 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 you said, how could it be possible for the two majestic 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. I noticed that you were around in that generation.”
No matter how Lu Jin tried to test, Zhong Jiu always denied it, and Bao Yuer, who was protected 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 the tiger's roar.
"That tiger demon king under Yang Junshan!"
Lu Jin sneered at first, and 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 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 wandered over 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." The white tiger demon’s subordinates have become a traitor!”
Yang Jun Xiuhu 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 stepped 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.