Under the dark sky, tens of millions of blood-colored battle spirits all let out angry roars, one by one rushing towards Su Jiu who rushed into their center.

Su Jiu's eyes were cold, and in just a flash, a wide open space was carved out in the battle spirit group.

Large swaths of blood splattered out of the shattered battle spirit's body, blooming blood-colored flowers in the air.

There was a sense of life and death circulating in Su Jiu's black eyes, as if containing a whole reincarnation, and wherever he looked, all the battle spirits turned into ashes in an instant!

The power of time circulated in her hands, and the qi of Huangquan became a sharp blade in her hand, shattering a blood-colored battle spirit.

Countless ghosts rushed out of the Yellow River phantom hanging upside down behind her, roaring and roaring and submerging into the group of war spirits, fighting fiercely with the nearby war spirits.

Time was passing slowly, but the movements in Su Jiu's hands never stopped.

I don't know how many war spirits have been destroyed by her, and the dripping blood has long been unable to distinguish whether it belongs to her or those war spirits.

Rumble!!

With a wave of the palm, hundreds of battle spirits were wiped out together!

Blood splashed onto Su Jiu's cheeks when it spilled from the sky, making her look like a demon god at this moment!

Just one look can make people tremble.

Roar Roar Roar!!

Tens of thousands of angry roars gathered together, forming a monstrous bloody aura, frantically rushing into Su Jiu's body, destroying Su Jiu's viscera and destroying Su Jiu's meridians.

"Get out!"

With a kick swept out, several more flying battle spirits were shattered into slag.

"Dead !!"

The fierce roar rushed into the sky with endless evil aura, but as time passed, it became more and more sparse and faint.

As far as the eye could see, the tens of millions of blood-colored battle spirits were rapidly fading at an extremely terrifying speed.

Million......

Million......

Lakh......

Ten thousand......

Thousand......

The battle spirit of Yizun was shattered under Su Jiu's hands, as fast as the autumn wind sweeping away the leaves.

In less than six hours, those tens of millions of battle spirits were ...... Annihilation!

When Tianmingzi, the Great Elder of the Tianxing Palace, arrived with his people, he saw a woman in a bloody shirt standing in the wind, standing straight in the air, and smiling at them.

A glance swept over, shattering the few remaining blood-colored war spirits around them in the blink of an eye.

The air fell silent again, so silent that the slightest breathing could be heard.

However, at this moment, most of the people in the Tianxing Palace couldn't help but hold their breath, looking at the blood that gathered into a river in the sky below Su Jiu, and they shivered.

Tens of millions of war spirits...... In just one night, it was all destroyed......

By the woman in front of me...... This woman covered in blood...... All destroyed......

One person......

Just one person!!

W-How is this possible?!

Almost all the people in the Tianxing Palace who came here with Tianmingzi widened their eyes, completely unable to believe what they were seeing.

But that's the way it is, and they can't believe it.

Tianmingzi's face was gloomy, and his eyes when he looked at Su Jiu were full of murderous intent, as if he wanted to dismantle Su Jiu into eight pieces and scatter his bones to ashes.

"Good! good! What a Yin Ghost Shaozong!! It's really extraordinary, this kind of ability is almost comparable to the golden boy and jade girl of my Tianxing Palace!"

"Golden Boy and Jade Girl?" Su Jiu's figure moved slightly, and he slowly fell from the sky to the white bone platform, and turned his eyes to look at Tianmingzi who was smiling not far away: "You mean Jin Yu?"

"Naturally. Tianmingzi did not restrain the murderous aura around him, and looked at Su Jiu as if he was looking at a corpse.

"Oh...... His bones are going to turn to dirt, and you don't know it?"

As soon as these words came out, Akiko's gloomy face suddenly distorted for a moment, as if he had been poked in some sore spot.

Su Jiu smiled clearly: "It seems that Your Excellency knows, but Your Excellency compares a dead person with Ben Shao...... Is that too rude?"

"Do you need to be polite with the dead?"

Tianmingzi smiled gloomily, and when he raised his hand, the thousands of Heavenly Pavilion monks behind him instantly dispersed, forming a huge arc and heading towards Su Jiu.

Su Jiu glanced at those people, and once again turned his gaze to Tianmingzi in front of him: "Those tens of millions of war spirits have all perished here, Your Excellency thinks that there are only thousands of people, how can they help me?"

The faint words reached the air, carrying a casual smile.

"Want to delay time?" Tianmingzi laughed cruelly: "Do you think the old man will be stupid to give you this opportunity?

When the words fell, the thousands of people who had surrounded Su Jiu earlier instantly sacrificed their respective magic weapons, burst out with all their strength, and frantically attacked Su Jiu.

Su Jiu's complexion changed slightly, but he had expected it, so he hurriedly dodged and fought back.

Tianmingzi laughed in front of him: "We have seventy-two breaths of conversation, I don't know how much Su Shaozong has recovered in these seventy-two breaths? I'm afraid that even ten percent of the aura in his body has not recovered, right?"

"What if it's less than 10 percent? What about you...... Enough is enough!"

The cold words came out of Su Jiu's mouth, and in a flash, she appeared in front of a monk in the late Yuan Infant period, and raised her hand to break the person's neck.

"Don't be afraid to flash your tongue when you say big things!!"

Someone sneered, as if they had seen the end of Su Jiu's death.

Su Jiu appeared behind the man in the next breath, and smashed the man's head with one palm.

In just a few breaths, seven Yuanying monks died at the hands of Su Jiu.

And that day, Mingzi was still in the distance without moving, without the slightest distress on his face.

"Tianxing Palace is generous, sending so many people to send them to death. ”

Su Jiu smiled coldly.

Tianmingzi's gloomy face was completely lost at the moment, like a harmless and kind old man, and he smiled and said: "Naturally, even the white candle died in your hands, and the old man didn't dare to take it lightly, after all, the stakes are very high." ”

They had been planning for so long, but they couldn't be ruined by a small flea.

Su Jiu sneered again, but stopped talking, concentrating on fighting with the monks who were besieging him.

If you can't delay the time to breathe and heal, then solve it quickly!

Although there are thousands of yuan babies, hundreds of celestial beings, and ten gods, there is only one half-immortal......

What's there to be afraid of?!

A handful of elixirs were fed into Su Jiu's mouth and swallowed in his hand, and his pale face became a lot more ruddy in an instant, but no matter how he looked at it, it was a little abnormal.

Seeing this, Tianmingzi immediately snorted and laughed, and even the killing intent around him slowly converged, and the emotions fluctuating because of Su Jiu completely calmed down at this moment.

In his opinion, at this moment, Su Jiu was already a strong outsider, not only was he seriously injured, but the aura in his body was almost exhausted, even if he didn't make a move, she wouldn't be able to escape death, and it was no longer worth his anger.

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