The eyes of the second elder of the Zhao family narrowed, and his gaze became like that of a cobra, full of murderous intent in the cold. "Junior, are you looking for death?"

The aura of the other side realm spread out from the second elder, shaking Jiang Yu's body and enveloping him with the shadow of death.

Jiang Yu struck out the aura flow, stabilized his trembling body, and a sneer appeared on his face. "Old immortal, you dare to do it to me?"

"Do you really think that the breath of the other side realm can help me?" Jiang Yu laughed angrily.

Jiang Yu, who had just carved the 'Purple Striped Lightning Knife' of the other side's talisman, had greatly increased his confidence, not to mention the Zhao family cultivator, even if he came to a late-stage cultivator on the other side, he was not afraid.

"What a big breath. The second elder smiled grimly, his body moved forward, and the aura of the other side realm that spread out solidified, and at the same time, a solidified aura washed out.

Jiang Yu snorted coldly, and a big bell flew out, suspended above his head, blocking the breath and solidified aura on the other side.

In the small realm of the void, the turtle roared again and again, secretly scolding Jiang Yu for being shameless and forcibly taking away his spirit soldiers.

"Soul Splitting Bell!" The second elder's pupils shrank, and then a monstrous killing intent appeared on his body.

Zhao Jinxuan's face was ugly. "Hand over the Wraith Bell. ”

"Boom!"

A big aura hand stretched out, this was to penetrate Jiang Yu's body alive, crushing bones and scattering ashes.

"Soul Breaker"

Jiang Yu slapped one hand at the Ghost Splitting Bell suspended above his head, and the terrifying aura spread, especially the condensation of a destructive force in it.

"Bang!"

Zhao Jinxuan's aura hand cracked, unable to block the power of the Ghost Splitting Bell.

"How could it be?" The second elder on the side was extremely surprised, not believing that Jiang Yu could actually urge the Soul Splitting Bell to such an extent.

"You're just a Divine Bridge Realm, it's rare to be able to activate the Soul Splitting Bell, and you can even exert the power of the Soul Splitting Bell so much. Zhao Jinxuan exclaimed.

Zhao Mingyi's eyes showed viciousness, even with his cultivation of stepping into the other side realm with half a foot, he couldn't do it, Jiang Yu was able to do it so easily, which made Zhao Mingyi's heart very unbalanced.

"Hmph, no matter how powerful it is? Don't die yet. Zhao Mingyi sneered.

Facing the two cultivators on the other side, one of them is in the middle of the other side, in Zhao Mingyi's opinion, Jiang Yu will definitely die, and there will be no scum left.

"Is it unexpected?" Jiang Yu laughed, and the Soul Splitting Bell shifted between big and small.

"What?" Zhao Jinxuan couldn't believe the scene in front of him.

If he wanted to change the body of the Ghost Splitting Bell Body, it required an extremely high cultivation realm and comprehension ability, and he never expected that Jiang Yu, a Divine Bridge cultivator, would be able to do it.

"Boy, you are now facing a mid-stage cultivator on the other side, and you have no chance. Zhao Jinxuan's golden light was briefly surprised and regained his composure.

The eight-rank spirit soldier is strong, but it can't compete with Zhao Jinxuan, who is in the middle of the cultivation on the other side, after all, Jiang Yu's cultivation realm is still too low, and he is not even in the realm of the other side.

"Enlightenment!" the second elder made a move, his breath dark.

Some air currents similar to the aura of destruction rushed out, wrapped around the second elder, and then shot towards Jiang Yu under the Ghost Splitting Bell.

"Destruction?" Jiang Yu sneered.

The aura of the hundreds of hell scythes in the Qiankun Ring quietly appeared in the outside world, and it was extremely thick.

Seeing this, the second elder changed color and yelled repeatedly, but in the end, he was still hit by the destructive aura released by the Scythe of Hell.

That side of the body instantly decayed, turning into blood and water, and the second elder who had the early cultivation on the other side screamed miserably.

"You little brute, looking for death" The angry second elder was about to make a move, but he was already seriously injured when the small half of his body disappeared, how could he still be Jiang Yu's opponent.

The Soul Splitting Bell fell, spreading out the gloomy light, if it wasn't for Zhao Jinxuan arriving at the end, the Second Elder would definitely be killed.

"What a bloody method!" said the innkeeper who had just stood up to speak for Jiang Yu.

With one blow, he seriously injured a cultivator on the other side, and even almost completed the kill, although there was an element of the opponent's underestimation of the enemy, but this also showed Jiang Yu's horror.

Zhao Jinxuan rescued the second elder from under the ghost splitting bell, and took out the healing pill from the Qiankun ring, and the second elder who took the pill looked a little better, but the small half of his body was unlikely to recover.

"Dare to hurt my cultivator on the other side of the Zhao family, no one will try to save you today!" Zhao Jinxuan was furious.

The Ghost Splitting Bell failed to come back, but the second elder was injured, which meant that the Zhao family had lost a combat power from the other side, how could he endure it.

"Smack"

Angry Flying Zhao Jinxuan sent out a stream of solidified aura and swirled in the air, spreading out a terrifying aura, causing everyone around him to retreat, even the innkeeper of the other side realm frowned.

"Suppression"

Jiang Yu's expression remained unchanged, and the Soul Splitting Bell slowly pressed down, barely blocking the solidified aura flow that swirled in the air.

"A Shenqiao cultivator is no different from an ant in my eyes. Zhao Jinxuan laughed disdainfully.

The solidified aura fell, and the powerful eight-rank spirit soldier of the Ghost Splitting Spirit Bell could no longer be stopped, and was knocked away, and Jiang Yu's body was directly exposed to the attack of the solidified aura airflow.

"Let's die!" Zhao Jinxuan didn't bother to look at Jiang Yu at all.

In his eyes, killing a Shenqiao cultivator and stepping on an ant are the same nature, this is the world of cultivators, the strong kill the weak, and human life is like a mustard.

"Shenqiao Earthquake"

Facing the crisis of death, Jiang Yu tapped his potential, and went one step further, touching the threshold of the other side of the realm and comprehending the mysteries of the other side.

"The other side, the other side, what is the other side, where is the other side"

Jiang Yu's eyes showed confusion, but it was only for a moment, and in the next second, his eyes were extremely firm.

"What is on the other side, where is it, what does it have to do with me!" Jiang Yu laughed. "From now on where I am is the other side. ”

As soon as these words came out, the solidified aura flow that Zhao Jinxuan shot out instantly exploded, and the violent attack power was gone.

"Breath of the other side!"

Zhao Jinxuan's face changed wildly, and he could clearly feel the wisps of the other side realm aura emanating from Jiang Yu's body.

"This is the other side realm?" Jiang Yu looked himself up and down, but then realized that this was not the real other side realm, to be precise, it should be a half-step other shore realm, which is the realm where Zhao Mingyi is now.

The mist was steaming, the golden light aura divine bridge flew up, and Jiang Yu seemed to see another self standing on the spiritual power divine bridge, smiling at him.

"Dead"

Zhao Jinxuan launched a peerless attack to prevent Jiang Yu from smoothly entering the other side realm.

"Want to enter the realm on the other side and become a cultivator on the other side?" Zhao Jinxuan sneered.

The breakthrough artistic conception was destroyed by Zhao Jinxuan, Jiang Yu's face was extremely ugly, and he urged the deep spiritual power Shenqiao to attack the front frantically.

"Damn!" The spiritual power divine bridge flew, and a large area of golden light fell down, so that Zhao Jinxuan, who was a mid-stage cultivator on the other side, could not stand firmly.

"What a shame!" Zhao Jinxuan gritted his teeth.

Jiang Yu stretched out his big hand, and a halberd wrapped around the power of thunder and lightning appeared in his hand.

The appearance of the halberd disrupted the void and attracted the power of space and the aura of heaven and earth to descend, making Zhao Jinxuan, who was standing opposite, very unnatural on his face.

"Nine-Rank Spirit Soldier! This force is definitely a Nine-Rank Spirit Soldier, and it is also a top existence among the Nine Rank Spirit Soldiers, maybe it can already be counted as a half-realm soldier. Zhao Jinxuan's eyes were red, and he was very eager for the Ten Thousand Souls War God Halberd.

I can't wait to rush up and kill Jiang Yu now and snatch the Ten Thousand Souls War God Halberd.

Zhao Jinxuan's thoughts about the Ten Thousand Souls War God Halberd, Jiang Yu's heart was clear, and he sneered.

The Ten Thousand Souls War God Halberd moved, and a huge figure with a halberd in his hand rushed out of the Ten Thousand Souls War God Halberd and rushed towards Zhao Jinxuan.

"Dead"

The huge figure spoke, and the killing intent tore open the sky.

Zhao Jinxuan waited for the battle, and condensed the aura with the solidification of the aura of the whole body.

A loud roar sounded, the solidified aura shield was broken, and the god of war disappeared, Zhao Jinxuan walked out with an embarrassed face, holding a purple gold gourd in both hands, and it was with the help of the power of this purple gold gourd that he was saved from death.

Jiang Yu was stunned, the purple gold gourd gave him the feeling of a nine-grade spirit soldier, but it didn't look like it.

"It's just a pseudo-nine-rank spirit soldier, and it's vulnerable. The Ten Thousand Souls God of War Halberd Spirit laughed and flew out automatically.

The qi of countless spirit soldiers swept out, and the purple gold gourd was repulsed, and cracks appeared on the surface of the body.

Zhao Jinxuan's whole person was covered with anger, the purple gold gourd was a treasure passed down from generation to generation by the Zhao family, otherwise, with Zhao Jinxuan, a mid-stage cultivator on the other side, how could he get a pseudo-nine-rank spirit soldier.

The Nine Rank Spirit Soldiers are generally in the hands of barrier-breaking cultivators, and only the peak cultivation of the lower three realms can truly show the strength of the Nine Rank Spirit Soldiers.