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Chapter 224: Ninety-nine Return to Yuan Dynasty and Yuan Ying

"Dress nine and walk one!"

With his teeth on his face, Yang Qing also roared.

Although the three Nascent Soul Cultivators around him were interested in helping Yang Qing fight, this thing was not something you could withstand just by resisting!

These three Nascent Souls are also at a certain distance from Yang Qing, and they can only weaken the power of the Angry Blood Killing long-range!

"Give it to me! Condensation!"

Gritting his teeth and stomping on the void, the golden light of thousands of battles appeared again.

The Nine Palaces and Eight Trigrams Formation instantly condensed at Yang Qing's feet, and in an instant, the angry blood killed and smashed it down.

"Stirsty hooligan!"

With a scream, tears flashed in Daozhijin's eyes, and she wished she could appear next to Yang Qing immediately, but this was impossible. Even the powerful Nascent Soul was a little out of reach, let alone her.

The blood surging, and Yang Qing was swallowed up in an instant.

The three Nascent Soul monks were also a little angry, and things seemed to be out of their control.

"Give me!"

"break!"

Just when everyone thought Yang Qing was in danger, a loud roar came out of the blood, and then golden light shone out from the sad blood!

"I actually resisted it!"

Everyone was stunned again. In the killing moves of the powerful Nascent Soul, this kid actually took it down!

What kind of monster is this horse trampling?

The three Nascent Souls were almost cursing, and it was a bit difficult to kill this angry blood and kill him to fight. This boy from the fifth level of the Golden Pill actually took it!

In the blood color, Yang Qing suddenly pushed it, the blood color faded away, and the golden light shone out, pushing the blood color away!

"Dingdeng!"

With the sound of three steps stepping on the void, a wisp of blood spilled out of the corner of Yang Qing's mouth.

I have to bear the resistance, but it is not that easy.

The golden light dissipated, and Yang Qing's face turned pale and broke through the blood color, but he was still not dead after all!

"Senior! I've helped this point! Kill him!"

Pointing at Asura, Yang Qing roared.

Fortunately, I have the mysterious way to relieve my power, otherwise I would have been killed by Asura. Yang Qing would have let him go so far?

While shouting, Yang Qing was not idle either. Yin Jian Yang Jian waved the Yin Jian at the same time, with one sword in front and one sword behind him.

"Ninety-nine! Return to the Yuan!"

With a low voice, the Nine Palaces and Eight Trigrams array that had scattered a mile in an instant shrinking, and was pulled over by Yang Qing, ready to go!

He is waiting for an opportunity! This move is too difficult! It is necessary for the Nascent Soul monk to create opportunities for him!

The three Nascent Souls were not vague. A small Jindan fifth-level cultivator has already achieved this point. If they don’t give any indication, they will be a little incompetent!

The three of them joined hands, coupled with the Taoist brocade, they launched the Jiulong trap formation with hatred.

Nine translucent dragon shadows roared in the air, wrapping around one after another.

When the three Nascent Souls saw that this was a good opportunity, they launched the Taoist rules and condensed a killing attack.

"Eagle!"

"Sword Leaf!"

"Wind Wings stir!"

Three consecutive sounds, the three of them launched a killer move.

One trap and three kills, but they just instantly changed to Asura's body.

The wind was howling, and Asura was in the gap after the fury and bloody kill. He made a living for a while. After a few people joined forces, they wanted to resist. After all, the body of their Asura clan was still very strong.

But Yang Qing won't give him this opportunity!

"You're finished! Ninety-nine Return to Yuan!"

With the wave of the two swords, Yang Qing teleported again, this time! He came behind Asura!

"No!"

Asura, who was resisting the offensive in front, looked frightened.

Behind him, he really couldn't take care of it!

"die!"

Gan, Kan, Gen, Zhen, Zhong, Xun, Li, Kun, Dui!

With a light sword, Yang Qing moved wildly between the inch with the blessing of the Nine Palaces.

Nine swords! At each sword point, a symbol representing the first palace will be condensed in a corner of the void.

Behind the Nine Swords, the Nine Palaces are all complete! Surrounding Asura's body.

With Yang Qing's finger snapping, the nine palaces gathered together.

Each person burst out with a completely different force.

Under the nine forces, they instantly strangled.

With only nine subtle blood marks, Asura widened his pupils, and the power of resistance in front disappeared.

"boom!"

The three killer moves poured over and divided their body into countless pieces!

Yang Qing also briefly broke away from the range of the killer moves and returned to Dao Zhijin's side.

"Huh, it's so dangerous."

He let out a long sigh, and the battle was finally resolved, although Yang Qing was also injured.

But the results are not worth mentioning at all!

"Bang!"

A slap hit Yang Qing in the face.

"What the hell are you doing! Do you know how worried I am!"

Dao Zhijin's eyes were red, she stared at Yang Qing tightly and cursed.

"I..."

Yang Qing felt guilty and couldn't speak.

Love is relative, and so is worry.

While I was worried about Dao Brocade, Dao Brocade was also worried about myself!

This time, I did it a little bit too much.

"Wrong, wrong!"

Holding Daozhiqian, Yang Qing gently patted Daozhian's back.

At this time, Daozhiqian finally couldn't help it and burst into tears.

The three Nascent Souls glanced from afar, exchanged their eyes, and were very consciously packing up and ready to leave. The couple had a quarrel, so it was hard for them to get together!

"Slow! Senior! The three seniors have made great contributions to killing Asura, so they can hand over his storage bag to Senior!"

Yang Qing saw that the three Nascent Souls were leaving, so he hurriedly sent a message over.

The three of them raised their eyebrows and couldn't help but mutter in their hearts, "Aren't this shit-maker very greedy for money?" So now he has changed his temperament? Have you changed his career and become a boy with money?"

Of course, this was said in my heart. If Yang Qing heard this, he would inevitably burst into laughter again. Compared to these rags, his mission would be rewarded with a huge millions!

Even though they muttered, the three of them were not polite. They reached out and took the storage bags, divided the stolen goods on the spot, and dispersed them.

"Hey, little girl, how long will you hold it?"

After a stick of incense, Yang Qing patted Zhiqian on the shoulder and said with a teasing voice.

"You have to care!"

Raising his head from Yang Qing's arms, Dao Zhijin glared at Yang Qing fiercely again...
Chapter completed!
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