He said he was afraid, but his voice was full of provocation. There was no doubt that Tan Jingjing guessed that the master had a big change and that her strength was greatly reduced. In order to get the blood ginseng, she was ready to sacrifice.

"Bold, you dare to be arrogant!" Xiao Jiu scolded him loudly, but did not take action. She understood that her current strength was not as strong as the other party and could not launch an attack easily, otherwise it would easily lead to a murderous disaster.

The more this happens, Tan Jingjing became more and more unscrupulous and said gloomyly: "Old fairy, have you become possessed by the evil spirit or have you encountered setbacks in your cultivation? Anyway, your cultivation level is very weak now. Do you still want to scare me? Go dreaming, I will take your life now."

The woman flew up, with a dazzling scimitar on her hands, which suddenly passed through the air, and colorful sharp edges roared, and she really hurt her hands.

Now that things have come, nothing is useless. Xiaojiu can only resist with a tough head, waved his arms, and a white sharp edge swept out. Although it is also very powerful, his momentum is far inferior to others.

To be more precise, Xiao Jiu has been practicing for so long, but his strength has been restored, and he is basically stronger than Qiu Yu. At most, he is at the late stage of the Zhifu Mansion, which is very different from Tan Jingjing.

A bang sound came from mid-air, and the two forces were violently storming, and the energy fluctuations spread around, and even caused the huge corpse of the Jade King Scorpion to fly away. Xiao Jiu couldn't resist such a domineering attack and vomited a mouthful of blood. His figure went back like a kite with a broken string, knocking over the throne on the round platform and falling to the ground.

Although she guessed that the old witch was weak at present, she defeated the other party in just one move, which made Tan Jingjing overjoyed and couldn't help but feel proud. The humiliation that had been suppressed for many years was finally resolved, making her feel happy, and she curled her lips and sneered: "Grandma, it turns out that you are really weak now and vulnerable."

Xiaojiu got up from the ground and didn't care about the physical trauma. She was just using this body temporarily, but the heavy blow just now had damaged her soul and felt that she could not escape the bad luck. In desperation, she flipped her wrist and shone something, causing strange aura to radiate around her, but it was a black soul banner.

Seeing this thing, Tan Jingjing was so scared that she took two steps back, her face changed color, and she said in a daze: "What are you going to do?"

The Black Soul Banner suffered a nearly devastating blow from the Tongtian Cauldron before and had long lost its effect. Xiaojiu felt like a mirror in his heart. At this time, it was just to scare the other party. A ferocious look appeared on her face. She said viciously: "Don't you understand? I want to use this banner to collect your soul. If you don't want to die, you will kneel down and beg for mercy."

Tan Jingjing was indeed very afraid of the Black Soul Banner. After all, this thing is an evil treasure with endless magic power. She had killed many cultivators and was an absolute weapon. However, she thought about it, why didn’t the old witch use this banner to destroy me directly? It would definitely be impossible to use it.

Thinking of this, Tan Jingjing was no longer afraid and said in a cold voice: "Stop using this thing to scare people. Since I dare to turn against you, I am not afraid of you. If you have the guts, you can take it."

Xiaojiu also saw that, although this woman spoke in a coquettish voice and acted like she was acting coquettish, it was actually a piece of hob meat that could not be steamed or cooked, which was very difficult to deal with. She frowned and said angrily: "Cake..."

The Black Soul Banner was swung, and thousands of threads flew around, exuding a terrifying aura, but that was all and did not play any other role.

"Go to yours..." Tan Jingjing shouted with a gloomy face, and the scimitar slashed out again, and the colorful sharpness turned into a rainbow and ran towards the old woman, with a more fierce momentum.

Xiaojiu flew up in a hurry, trying to dodge sideways, but the rainbow could not be shaken off at all. Under such pressure, she could not avoid it.

"Bang!"

The sound came out, and the rainbow hit the old woman's arm heavily, causing Xiaojiu to scream in pain, his arm bones broke and the black soul banner flew out of his hand.

Immediately afterwards, Tan Jingjing's offensive rushed over like a tide of mountains and seas, forming a murderous aura that made Xiao Jiu suffer and could not fight at all.

"Bang bang!"

Two long holes appeared on the old woman's body, blood splattered, and she fell to the ground involuntarily.

Tan Jingjing had already gained an absolutely overwhelming advantage and said gloomyly: "Go to die!" The scimitar slashed quickly and hated, and rushed straight to the neck of the godmother...

She was extremely excited at this moment. She never dreamed that she could kill the old guy one day and get blood ginseng. God really treats me very much!

However, there is a saying that joy leads to sorrow. At this time, the exact experience is on Tan Jingjing. In a flash, a spiritual treasure suddenly appeared from behind and launched an extremely rapid attack.

They were many illusions of the heads of the arhats, but they were as big as the whole person, with more than ten, swarming in, with different expressions on their faces, either joy or sorrow, or anger or angry, rushing towards Tan Jingjing with the sound of the wind. Fortunately, she is a strong man in the intermediate level of Rongpo, with a super fast reaction and can deal with Lingbao.

Suddenly, Tan Jingjing turned around quickly, and a cold light flashed in her bright eyes. She waved the scimitar in her hand and slashed over. The sharpness changed into more than ten colorful spiritual balls, accurately intercepting the heads of the arhats. The two forces collided in the air, and the explosion sounded, and the sharpness was storming everywhere.

Just as he was about to ask who he was, Tan Jingjing felt her legs tightening, which made her face change color. Before she could see it, she felt it and slashed it directly.

As the saying goes, "There is no wind and no waves!" What entangles the woman's legs is the bound-shaped wind spirit treasure. So, who is sneaking into her?

That's right, it's Qiu Yu. After waiting for a long time, he was worried that Xiao Jiu would come to act alone, so he escaped into the hall and found that the woman fought with Xiao Jiu and had the upper hand, so he was about to kill Xiao Jiu. In desperation, he hurriedly sent out a spiritual treasure to save him.

This kid was smart and had been with the Nine-tailed Fox for a long time. He fully learned from others' cunning and knew that the spiritual treasure might not work, but only some means. So the Arhat Tribulation Spirit Treasure was in front of the Arhat Tribulation, and secretly used the All-Faced Wind, which was similar to what he expected. Tan Jingjing easily shattered the Arhat Tribulation, but he could not avoid the White-Faced Wind and was entangled with his legs.

Baimian Laifeng is very spiritual and a naughty spiritual treasure. She actually dodged like vitality. Yet her sharpness fell, and the rope spread rapidly, and it wrapped around Tan Jingjing's waist, and it became tighter and tighter, almost making her breathless.

"Ah..." Tan Jingjing twisted her body frantically, trying hard to break free, but it had little effect. Who would have thought that many big waves had seen, but they capsized in the gutter.

A figure had already emerged from the ground, and he was Qiu Yu. Seeing that the woman was bound by the wind from all directions, he was ecstatic and finally saw the dawn. His fingers trembled one after another, and two spiritual treasures flew out from the ring and ran towards the other side.
Chapter completed!