The purple gold gourd is a pseudo-nine-rank spirit soldier, not a real nine-rank spirit soldier, but it can't stand Zhao Jinxuan's own strength, so he insists on exerting the power of a pseudo-nine-rank spirit soldier into a real nine-rank spirit soldier.

Zhao Jinxuan held the purple gold gourd, punched into the aura, and slashed at Jiang Yu's misty sword. I don't know what is inside the purple gold gourd, and the sword is endless, and it is cathartic.

"Ping Pong"

Jiang Yu's face was not good, and he barely blocked it with the Ten Thousand Spirits War God Halberd in his hand, but the Mengmeng sword light was too strong and fast.

When a grass reaches an incredible speed, it can cut down the stars in the sky, let alone the sword.

The Meng Meng sword did not have any weight, and it was swimming in the space, if it weren't for Jiang Yu peeking at a trace of the threshold of spatial power, and even holding a top nine-rank spirit soldier like the Ten Thousand Souls War God Halberd, the terror would be in danger now.

"I'll see how long you can last. A ball of solidified aura in Zhao Jinxuan's hand was absorbed by the purple gold gourd.

Jiang Yu, who was standing on the opposite side, secretly screamed badly, and the next moment the whole person was covered by a thick misty sword, and Zhao Mingyi, who saw everything in his eyes, was overjoyed.

"Boy, this is what happens if you offend my son and my Zhao family. ”

"It's finally dead!" the second elder breathed a sigh of relief as half of his body turned into nothing.

Subconsciously, there was a trace of fear of Jiang Yu's existence, I had never seen any Shenqiao cultivator so strong that he could fight with the cultivator on the other side for so long.

The innkeeper shook his head helplessly, the prestige of the Zhao family's purple gold gourd, which cultivator in the entire Nebula City didn't know?

There had been more than one cultivator on the other side who had been slashed by the misty sword shot by the purple gold gourd, and his form and spirit were destroyed, and he didn't even have a chance to come back again.

"It's a shame. The innkeeper sighed.

In his opinion, as long as Jiang Yu does not die, with Jiang Yu's talent, it is basically a matter of time before he becomes a cultivator on the other side, and he can even break through the obstacle realm.

Seeing the misty sword devouring Jiang Yu, Zhao Jinxuan was not very happy, but was a little worried.

"Could it be?" Zhao Jinxuan's face trembled, and he hurriedly put away the purple gold gourd.

But apparently too late, an invisible, mysterious force appeared to prevent him from recovering the gourd.

"Boy, you" Zhao Jinxuan scolded, he didn't expect Jiang Yu to be so ruthless, he took the initiative to be hit by the Meng Meng sword light, and then forcibly refined the sword mang, just to create an opportunity to snatch the purple gold gourd.

The purple gourd is a treasure handed down by the ancestors of the Zhao family, and it is also the identity representative of the head of the Zhao family, which must not be lost.

Zhao Jinxuan's complexion changed greatly, and he was full of combat power, fighting with Jiang Yu for the control of the purple gold gourd.

"How could it be?"

"This?"

Zhao Mingyi and the Second Elder couldn't believe the scene in front of them.

The innkeeper's eyes lit up, and he understood that his previous estimate of Jiang Yu was too low, and he had such a means in this realm, which only a cultivator in the middle three realms could do in his youth.

The cultivators of the Middle Three Realms transcended the 'Barrier Breaking Realm', in the primeval period, there were many cultivators in this realm, but now this is not the case.

The Holy Qi dissipated, and the Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi that replaced it no longer had the ability to cultivate a strong enough person, and every cultivator who could enter the Middle Three Realms now was a true Heavenly Vertical Genius, and this kind of person had the potential to become a 'great power' in the primeval period.

"What a terrifying talent!" the innkeeper exclaimed in horror.

It was not only the innkeeper who thought of this, Zhao Jinxuan and others also understood it.

"This little brute must not stay. The second elder roared.

Zhao Mingyi's expression was entangled, and his teeth had already bitten blood. "Why? Why? I've been cultivating since I was born, and I stepped on the path of a cultivator at the age of three, but it's not as good as a casual cultivator."

"Let go!" Zhao Jinxuan yelled, sensing that the purple gold gourd was getting out of his control.

Jiang Yu snorted coldly. "Are you as stupid as I am to you?"

"You" Zhao Jinxuan was speechless, and at the same time regretted that he had underestimated the other party before, otherwise this kind of thing would never happen, even if he only paid a little attention at that time, he would not let the other party refine the sword.

"Hahaha, boy, work hard, swallow this gourd, I will be able to evolve into a realm soldier, and even a cultivator of the Middle Third Realm will not be able to help me at that time. The Ten Thousand Souls God of War Halberd Spirit laughed, eager to rush up now to help devour the Purple Gold Gourd.

"Machine Spirit!" Zhao Jinxuan was shocked, revealing a greedy look.

"At this time, you still dare to beat my spirit soldiers. Jiang Yu sneered, urging the Sage scroll to fall with holy white light.

"Boom!"

The purple gold gourd that stayed in mid-air trembled violently, and with the help of the sage scroll, Jiang Yu instantly seized sixty percent of the control of the purple gold gourd, breaking the balance.

Sixty percent of the control is in hand, Zhao Jinxuan's face is becoming more and more ugly, the balance is broken, and the purple gold gourd may be lost at any time.

"Little beast, if you dare to do this, I, Zhao Jinxuan, swear that you will not be able to leave Nebula City. Zhao Jinxuan's eyes were frightened, and he didn't forget to threaten Jiang Yu.

"Go, devour it, evolve into a Realm Soldier. "Jiang Yu has already seized seventy percent of the control of the purple gold gourd, and he has freed up his hand to throw the Ten Thousand Souls War God Halberd out.

"Iniquity, I will be a realm soldier in the future!" the Ten Thousand Souls War God Halberd Spirit laughed and pounced on the purple gold gourd.

"Stop him!" Zhao Jinxuan yelled, waking up Zhao Mingyi and the Second Elder below.

Zhao Mingyi and the second elder flew up at the same time, blocking in front of the Ten Thousand Souls War God Halberd, playing spiritual skills or pulling out spiritual weapons.

"Two pieces of waste!"

A small space has been bred inside the Ten Thousand Soul War God Halberd, and the spirit is incomparably stronger, no worse than some realm soldiers that have just been refined.

Zhao Mingyi's spiritual skills were useless at all, and he was even injured by the Ten Thousand Spirits War God Halberd because of his attack.

The second elder couldn't say that if he was in his heyday, he would definitely be able to stop the Ten Thousand Souls War God Halberd, but unfortunately he had been seriously injured by Jiang Yu.

A three-grade spirit soldier was shattered by the Ten Thousand Souls War God Halberd, turned into pieces, and was swallowed by the Ten Thousand Souls War God Halberd.

"No," Zhao Jinxuan yelled.

"Click"

A big gap appeared on the purple gold gourd, the streamer leaked, and the grade immediately fell, and it was no longer a pseudo-nine-grade spirit soldier.

On the other hand, the Halberd of the Ten Thousand Souls of War shines throughout, and it is only a little short of before it can finally evolve into a boundary soldier.

Zhao Jinxuan was helpless, he could only watch the purple gold gourd being eaten, and after a while, the grade fell again, not even an eight-rank spirit soldier.

The Ten Thousand Souls War God Halberd was even more stunning, and the small space appeared, and the misty sword light inside the purple gold gourd was all sucked away.

The power of the purple gourd spirit soldier that had lost the misty sword dissipated completely, and it was not even a first-grade spirit soldier.

Jiang Yu laughed, smashed out with a punch, the purple gold gourd exploded, and the shining Ten Thousand Spirits War God Halberd returned to his hand.

Jiang Yu, who was holding the Halberd of the Ten Thousand Souls War God, felt the huge power in his hand, turned into a warm current, and entered his body.

"It's so strong!" Jiang Yu gently waved the Ten Thousand Spirits War God Halberd.

The void immediately cracked a crack, making Zhao Jinxuan's face pale and he didn't dare to stay.

"Hahaha, boy, it seems that you are the legendary atmospheric carrier, and you can pick up treasures when you walk, so I decided to follow you in the future. The Ten Thousand Souls God Halberd Spirit laughed.

After devouring the purple gold gourd, and after a period of precipitation, the Ten Thousand Souls War God Halberd can evolve into a realm soldier, a divine weapon exclusive to the creatures of the Middle Three Realms.

The Ten Thousand Souls War God Halberd, who was about to evolve into a realm soldier, saw Jiang Yu's extraordinary, if he hadn't followed Jiang Yu, he would have no possibility of becoming a realm soldier in his life.

Jiang Yu wielded the Ten Thousand Souls War God Halberd, and with the help of the power of the Ten Thousand Souls War God Halberd, he stood in the void in the air, corrupting Zhao Jinxuan and other Zhao family cultivators.

In fact, even if he didn't rely on the power of the Ten Thousand Souls War God Halberd, with Jiang Yu's cultivation realm now half a foot stepping into the other side realm, he could still stand in the air, but it would consume more spiritual energy.

"Master Zhao, do you still want to fight?"

"Hmph, boy, do you really think you've won?" Zhao Jinxuan sneered.

Jiang Yu knew that the cultivators on the other side were very strong, and the mid-stage cultivators on the other side were even more ridiculously strong, from the beginning to the present, Zhao Jinxuan hadn't even used half of his strength, if he hadn't been restrained by Jiang Yu when snatching the purple gold gourd, he wouldn't have been defeated.

"Today, I'll let you see what is the power of a mid-stage cultivator on the other side. Zhao Jinxuan rushed into the air and stood opposite Jiang Yu, the whole person was surrounded by a terrifying aura, and each solidified aura was extremely thick, like a dragon for ten thousand years.

Jiang Yu raised the Ten Thousand Souls War God Halberd, and he was going to trigger the power of thunder and lightning to attack, and try to see if the evolved Ten Thousand Souls War God Halberd could threaten the mid-stage cultivators on the other side.

As the battle broke out, a light cough sounded, and a figure in intricate patterned armor approached in the distance.

"Please also keep in mind that this is Nebula City, and I am guarding here on the orders of the sect, and I don't want to see the existence of cultivators who break the rules. ”