"Xiao Mu and I have not treated you badly." The Nine Prisons Goddess's face was full of pain, and the eyes of the Nine Prisons Goddess were amber, a little hollow, and slightly yellow, reminiscent of the desert yellow sand that stretched for thousands of miles.

Such eyes should have been able to hold the heavens, the earth, the sun and the moon, but at this time, there was only deep disappointment.

Treating people with sincerity may not be exchanged for sincerity.

Yang Jian didn't dare to look at the eyes of the Nine Prison Goddess, just took a few steps back, staggered, and fell to the ground, and even fluttered on the spot a few times, getting covered in muddy water, I don't know if it was because of a weak heart, or just because I was afraid, or both.

"Boom."

With a dull sound, the Nine Prison Goddess pulled out the shield more than a foot high with one hand, the shield was simple, I couldn't tell what material it was, it was carved with gluttonous patterns, it should be something of the age, when the Nine Prison Goddess lifted the shield, it left a pit close to a foot on the ground, which was the shape of the bottom of the shield.

"This shield is a bit heavy." Chen Qingshan's first reaction was this, this Nine Prisons Goddess is not like a cultivator, but like a general on the battlefield, above the border pass, the general kills people, it is better than the word "force", the Nine Prisons Goddess This shield is higher than a person, it is also this truth, smashing a large piece, there is the courage of ten thousand people.

The Nine Prison Priestess came with a shield, wrapped in hideous armor, giving people a great sense of oppression.

Clear-eyed people understand that this Nine Prisons Priestess wants Yang Jian to give an explanation, which is likely to be death for Yang Jian, and some good deeds whispered, most of them laughed sarcastically, they wanted to see what happened to Yang Jian, a "real villain".

"Kah."

"Kah."

It was the sound of iron shoes stepping on the ground, and the shield in the hand of the Nine Prison Priestess changed to drag, and a long line was ploughed out behind herself.

The huge pressure hit, Yang Jian was terrified, and the sense of oppression brought by the Nine Prisons Goddess even made Yang Jian unable to resist at all, stronger than the Rakshasa Divine Son.

"Your Highness, save me!" Yang Jian used his hands and feet together, and crawled backwards, trying to keep himself away from the Nine Hells Priestess.

The steps of the Nine Prison Priestess were like the drumbeat on the battlefield, as fast as a shower, and every stroke struck at Yang Jian's heartstrings.

The Nine Prison Priestess came in an instant, and the shield that was dragging behind her was swung around by her, and smashed it in an extremely violent manner.

The Nine Prison Priestess's first target was not Yang Jian.

It's Chen Qingshan.

From beginning to end, Chen Qingshan never said a word to the nominal sister of this ghost torture god.

Chen Qingshan didn't even have time to summon the width of heaven and earth, so he could only stretch out his hand, hurriedly resisted, turned sideways, and then punched out and landed at the weakest point of the shield's strength, but even so, Chen Qingshan felt that he had been hit by a big mountain, and after snorting, he retreated backwards.

"Click!" stepped out of three marks on the ground, and only then did he barely lose the strength of his fist.

"What a strong force." Chen Qingshan moved his wrist and looked at the Nine Prisons Goddess, the Nine Prisons were indeed stronger than the Rakshasas.

"I don't seem to have a grudge against the Nine Hells." The particles of light spread out in front of Chen Qingshan, and Chen Qingshan reached out and grabbed the width of heaven and earth.

For a moment just now, Chen Qingshan even felt that the murder of the Ghost Torture Divine Son by himself and Zhu Demon had been discovered by the Nine Prison Priestess, but Chen Qingshan knew that this was impossible, and this matter was hidden deeper than his true identity.

"There are not so many rules in the desert, I just know, defeat everything that stands between me and my target." The momentum on the Nine Prisons Goddess exploded, almost condensed into substance, and behind her, a broken banner appeared, ancient and vicissitudes. The ancient gods of the Nine Prisons, the god of war, are in charge of the world's soldiers and killings, and at the same time have a part of the punishment, in a sense, the ghost punishment is also one of the gods of the Nine Prisons.

"Taught." Chen Qingshan whispered, said seriously, and gently stroked the wide sword body of heaven and earth, on that desert, there are not so many rules, only life and death. And those who shoot unexpectedly will have the upper hand and have a better chance of surviving, which is a method similar to a sneak attack, but there is no doubt that it is effective.

People who are too bright, unless their cultivation is high enough to ignore the means, they will only be drowned by the water of this river and lake, and whether it is Chen Qingshan or the Nine Prison Goddess, their cultivation is not too high.

Under the blessing of the banner on her head, the Nine Prisons Goddess condensed her qi and blood.

"Bang."

The qi and blood burned, becoming a blood flame, and the banner fell in the hands of the Nine Prison Goddess, like a spear, in terms of momentum, it was no worse than the shield of Zhang Xu, in comparison, the heaven and earth in Chen Qingshan's hand were much wider.

Chen Qingshan felt from beginning to end that this was a woman who should appear on the battlefield, whether it was in the Great Wall in the north, Zhennanguan, or the Dadu Protectorate.

The Nine Prisons Goddess, whether it was the shield in her hand or the banner, was much longer than Chen Qingshan's sword, which made the Nine Prisons Goddess have a certain advantage over Chen Qingshan.

One inch long, one inch strong.

There was no nonsense, the Nine Prison Priestess put her spear on the shield, and rushed towards Chen Qingshan, whether it was attacking or defending, it could be called a drop of water.

"It's an iron hedgehog, or an iron hedgehog as strong as a cow." Facing the menacing Nine Prison Goddess, Chen Qingshan had a slight headache, and reached out to gently wipe it on the sword, the frost condensed, and the sword was three feet sharp.

Even though the Nine Prisons Goddess was wrapped like a hedgehog, Chen Qingshan was also confident that with Heaven and Earth Kuan's own rank and the sword style of the Sword Sage of Shengyan Academy, he would cut through the armor of the Nine Prisons Goddess.

The goddess of the Nine Prisons is like a god of war, rushing with a spear, and there is a posture of a spear to pick Chen Qingshan through, this move is extremely powerful, Chen Qingshan does not want to take it hard, she wants to dodge, but she can dodge it, but when she sees that the shield is wide open, the goddess of the Nine Prisons changes her stab to pump, and the spear body twists, like a big dragon, straight to Chen Qingshan's waist.

Chen Qingshan flew out in embarrassment, "wow", and spit out a mouthful of blood, the Nine Prison Priestess has been honed in the desert for three years, in terms of combat experience, far above Chen Qingshan, who has not been able to repair the sword for half a load, her moves may not be gorgeous, but every move can be used to the fullest, while causing damage to Chen Qingshan, without wasting any energy.

"Boom!"

The shield was folded, tilted slightly, protected in front of him, the spear was set again, and the Nine Prison Priestess came towards Chen Qingshan again.

Chen Qingshan wiped a handful of blood from the corner of his mouth and frowned: "Since you can't avoid it, then you can't avoid it." ”

In the dantian world, countless sword lotuses bloomed, and wisps of sword qi rose into the sky, providing Chen Qingshan with endless sword qi.

A sword stabbed out, and the tip of the sword was pointed at the spearhead, and the two held each other, and the spearhead turned into a banner shattered piece by piece.

"Drink!" Chen Qingshan roared lightly, the spear body turned into a sky full of red light particles, the particles were distinct, and the banner had no entity, how could he compete with the endless sword qi in the wide heaven and earth and the dantian world.

Chen Qingshan found a gap and turned sideways to split, but he knew that the shield of the Nine Prison Priestess was faster, blocking between the two.

"Ding" sound.

Then there was a piercing grinding sound, and the heaven and earth slashed straight down on the shield, marking a red mark, and countless sparks flew out.

The Nine Prison Priestess raised her hand to shake the shield, wanting to knock Chen Qingshan away, Chen Qingshan kicked on the shield and sent herself out, her body was light, like a swallow returning to the nest.

"Are you a sword cultivator? Why I don't know why your sword can leave a mark on the djinn. The Nine Prison Priestess took the initiative to speak, the red light faded, and an extremely slight scratch appeared on her shield, a faintly visible straight line, sloping downward.

The shield in the hands of the Nine Prison Goddesses is called a giant spirit, and it is also a famous thing on the spectrum of the hundred soldiers, and the sequence is about forty, which is similar to the goose in the hand of the bronze sparrow.

And the sword in Chen Jiangnan's hand can actually leave traces on the giant spirit shield.

"If my cultivation is higher, I can split this giant spirit shield with one sword." Chen Qingshan whispered and stood on the spot with his sword in place.

"What a big breath, how can the weapons on the hundred soldiers spectrum be broken and broken, do you think you are the strongest person in the world, and the sword in your hand is the top ten immortal weapons on the hundred soldiers spectrum?" The Nine Hell Priestess smiled rarely, it should have been the color of Allure, but it was destroyed by the claw marks on its face.

This is probably the reason why he likes to wear face armor.

"You don't have the Eight Realms, and the sword in your hand is not the top ten immortal soldiers." The Nine Prison Priestess said again.

"I'm a chaotic Divine Son, nothing is impossible." Chen Qingshan held his sword and said seriously.

"As soon as I came back, I heard that the Chaos God Sect produced a holy son, I didn't expect this holy son to be so shameless, no wonder he can mix with someone like Yang Jian." The Nine Prison Goddesses didn't smile at her.

Yang Jian was slightly stunned, and Chen Qingshan was calm: "I don't know how many times I've heard the words shameless, to be honest, shamelessness can cause a lot of troubles and make people's lives easier." ”

"Oh? Then do you see Yang Jian, is he having an easy time? The Nine Hells Priestess whispered.

Chen Qingshan glanced at Yang Jian: "Naturally, follow me, he can easily die." ”

"Whether it's you or Rakshasa, I'll carry it."

Yang Jian's eyes were full of gratitude as he looked at Chen Qingshan.

"Also, then I have to wait for me to defeat you before I can ask for an explanation to this Yang Jian." The Nine Prison Priestess said seriously.

"In this chaotic sacred mountain, no one can defeat me, not even you, the Nine Hells Goddess." Chen Qingshan also looked serious.

Drawing his sword, Chen Qingshan chose to take the initiative, without the banner, he could easily approach the Nine Prisons Priestess and launch an attack.

A sword stabbed out, transformed into countless swords, and the sound of "clanging" was thin and dense.

Large beads and small beads fall on the jade plate.

The Nine Prison Goddess repeated her old tricks, and after punching Chen Qingshan, she smashed down on Chen Qingshan's head with the giant spirit shield in both hands, like opening Mount Tai.

Chen Qingshan fell backwards, the giant spirit shield fell, it could be avoided, and he pointed the tip of his sword on the ground, spun around in place for most of the time, and then soared into the air, fighting with the Nine Prison Goddess closely, making it impossible to use the giant spirit shield again.

An inch is short, and an inch is dangerous.