"You look outside, I'll come here."

Yang Zhao intercepted You You with fire and freed Yushan.

"Yuyu, your opponent is me."

"That's what I'm waiting for!" You broke away from the flames, and more than a dozen tentacles burst out of the fish's body, shooting straight towards Yang Zhao, and it was about to penetrate her head in an instant.

Yang Zhao was unmoved, stretched out his index finger and pointed at the other party: "Fixed!"

Suddenly, the tentacles that shot straight out suddenly stiffened in mid-air, trembling and towering, no matter how hard the tentacle monster struggled, it couldn't move for half a minute.

You You yelled angrily, "No, you are only in the early stage of Jindan, how can your spirit hold me?"

Yang Zhao didn't bother to pay attention to him, and lightly opened his lips.

"Fire."

The fire began to burn under her nose, spreading quickly down the tentacles to the body of the fish.

Although You You was a sullen man, he was not a vegetarian either, he opened his mouth and spit out a small bead, which dribbled in mid-air, and the flame that burned on him was extinguished in an instant, and there was no longer a trace of spark.

Yang Zhao only felt that the place he dominated was empty, and he was a little panicked in his heart, and before he could feel it carefully, he saw that the tentacles that were fixed in mid-air had broken free from the restraints and stabbed at her again.

"Hey, he's got a soul weapon."

Yang Zhao was secretly pondering in his heart, while transporting the "Incense Casting Divine Body", and as soon as he thought about it, a golden mist quickly spread, forming a mist shield, and the galloping tentacles were violently bounced away by the mist.

The tentacles drove the body of the fish, and Yu You directly flipped over and fell into the corner.

"Incense!"

You You, who stood up, exclaimed in surprise, and in an instant his surprise turned into greed.

"No wonder you, a monk of the outer Dao, can marry a golden pill......

Before he finished speaking, a little green light flashed and galloped towards Yang Zhao's eyebrows.

The distance between the two sides was so close and the speed was so fast, as a result, Yang Zhao didn't react at all, only heard a loud sound, something hit the golden mist, and the fog shook.

Yang Zhao was secretly afraid in her heart, if she didn't have incense to protect her body, her soul would definitely be injured.

When it comes to Jindan auto repair, it is not easy to treat the soul.

Yang Zhao looked closely, only to find that the green mang was a small sword, dark cyan, half a minute long, the thickness of a little thumb, and it looked like a child's toy.

The little sword swam and collided quickly in mid-air, and the golden mist rolled and sunken, and it failed to break through the faint mist for half a day.

"How is that possible?"

This is the first time that Yang Zhao has directly used incense for direct conflict, and this incense is not spreading wantonly, but roughly forming a shirt around her.

The fog at the bottom is the most condensed and darkest, and the higher you go, the lighter the golden mist becomes.

Yang Zhao had tried to use incense to condense into a weapon, but she didn't know if it was because the incense was not enough, or her own skills were insufficient, she could only use a trace of incense at most, and nothing else could be done.

Fortunately, this is in the land of his own divine soul, and he can attract wind, rain, thunder and lightning as soon as he opens his mouth.

You You, who had not been able to attack for a long time, was shocked: "I am a fragment of the Divine Sword, even if I am the lord of a city, it is impossible to collect such a thick incense to stop me, who are you?"

Yang Zhao didn't bother to pay attention to him, hooked up a wisp of incense and mist to form two small nets, and took advantage of the moment when the other party was stunned, and threw the net out to cover the small sword and beads.

The two things seemed to have been hit by a heavy object, and they fell down with a thud, and they couldn't break free from the small golden net after several struggles.

The empty space returned to Yang Zhao's control, and the tentacle fish was on fire again.

You You withdrew his tentacles, and a set of translucent armor appeared on his body in a half circle, and the flames were burning but he couldn't help it.

"No, is this so profitable to be a general in Da Zhou?"

Yang Zhao's eyes were almost straight, you must know that she herself was also a Jindan monk, but she didn't have a single divine soul weapon.

This General You has already taken out three of them for a while.

Three!

Compared with others, Yang Zhao is no better than a beggar, and belongs to the one who has to die more than others.

"Yang Zhao, you are a vertical villain, a mud worm at the bottom of the sea, and a disciple who died on the way!"

Yang Zhao hadn't cried yet, You Youxian couldn't stand it anymore, and while scolding, he waved his tentacles and attacked him.

"Definitely!"

Without the bead's swimming reason, Yang Zhao was once again fixed in mid-air, unable to move.

Yang Zhao invited the fire to roast the tentacle monster fish slowly, and at the same time spit on his poverty in his heart.

"Hurry up and spit out a few more, and I will rob you of your wealth and help my poor."

This time, You You didn't spit out anything, only relying on the armor to carry it.

"I said, General You, if you don't have any good things, I'll turn you into a teppanyaki."

Yang Zhao's words angered General You again in exchange for an insult.

But the kung fu on the lips can't save lives.

After a long time, the armor was obviously extinguished, and it looked a little unsupportable.

This surnamed You is also a master who can bend and stretch, and after being silent for a while, he changed his tone.

"Yang Daoyou, my You family is also an undersea clan, if you really kill me, then you won't have any good results, as long as you find me a body in the Jindan period, even if we don't owe each other, how about it?"

Yang Zhao didn't even bother to snort, compared to a mortal person, she was more interested in the two things that were struggling on the ground.

"Yang Daoyou, you killed me, have you thought about how to explain to General Liu? I'm a high-ranking general in the Great Zhou court, if you kill me, how can you gain a foothold in the Great Zhou!"

Yang Zhao ignored it, and even wondered if he could put some cumin.

"Yang Zhao, I am in the late stage of Jindan, and my soul is stable, you are in the early stage of Jindan, killing me in the land of your own soul is a big hidden danger, how about you let me out?"

Yang Zhao was silent......

"I have silver, whether it's a few thousand taels or tens of thousands of taels, you can just say the number......

Silent......

"All my treasures are for you......"

Silent......

"I ......"

Yang Zhao yawned boredly and continued to be silent.

Her attitude made Yuyu's demeanor more and more frantic and desperate.

"Yang Zhao! You can't live, you kill me, you can't live yourself, the people of Chixian Shenzhou can't live, the longevity pills on the slaughtering blade, the genius treasures, are your life-urging talismans for thousands of years......

Chixian Shenzhou? Slaughter Blade? Thousands of years?

Yang Zhao's movements froze, she was chased and killed by You You, not because she had ruined other people's good deeds, but because she had been on the Blade of Slaughter for thousands of years?

What about Master Shen? What about the thanksgiving? The great monk who died at the bottom of the sea, the monk who was buried in the volcano......

She has been in the cultivation realm for two years, and in the past two years, all the cultivation predecessors of Chixian Shenzhou have been spared without exception.

Is the reward this longevity pill?