The shadow was kicked away by Yang Jiutian for more than ten meters away, and his body hit the wall again. A mouthful of blood was spurted out, and the breath on his body dropped sharply.

Lao Jiu was already stunned. He was a strong man at the peak of the eighth level of extraordinary power. He had just experienced how strong Shadow is. Even an ordinary early-stage supernatural powerhouse may not be Shadow's opponent.

But now, Yang Jiutian can seriously hurt the shadow with one blow. It is conceivable how terrifying Yang Jiutian was at this time.

The shadow crawled up from the ruins, his face full of solemnity, wiped away the blood from the corners of his mouth, and when he looked at Yang Jiutian, the murderous intent in his eyes became stronger.

"kill!"

Yang Jiutian shouted angrily, moved his feet and rushed towards the shadow again.

The shadow dared not be careless at all. Even he had never seen the changes in Yang Jiutian's current situation. He only knew that the dagger in Yang Jiutian's hand was very terrifying. It could actually make Yang Jiutian's strength soar.

"Bang!"

The next second, the two attacks hit each other, and Shadow's body was severely damaged again and flew more than ten meters away.

Although the person knocked away was a shadow, the worry in Lao Jiu's eyes did not weaken at all, but instead became stronger.

Yang Jiutian himself is only in the middle stage of the seventh realm, but now he has burst out with strength comparable to the early stage of the nineth realm of the half-step, and the increase in strength is too great.

A spiritual weapon can improve the strength of a strong man, but the stronger the strength it improves, the stronger the backlash of the spiritual weapon on people.

At this moment, Shadow suddenly felt a retreat in her eyes, staring at Yang Jiutian with a serious face and said, "At such an age, with such outstanding martial arts talent, you can also use the martial arts realm of the mid-stage seventh level to sacrifice spiritual weapons. You are a monster like you, you must die!"

As soon as the words came, Shadow moved her feet and turned around and was about to leave.

Lao Jiu's expression suddenly changed drastically, and he hurriedly said, "Yang Jiutian, kill him quickly! If you have a spiritual weapon, the consequences will be very serious once you are known!"

Lao Jiu is very clear about how attractive a spiritual weapon is. It can be said that even the strong man at the peak of the Nine Realm will covet it.

Yang Jiutian didn't say a word of nonsense, and rushed directly towards the shadow with his feet.

At this time, he held the spiritual dagger in his hand, and felt his whole body full of strength, a strong sense of bloodthirst filled his entire body.

Just as he moved, the figure disappeared from the spot and chased the shadow directly.

As soon as the shadow escaped hundreds of meters away, he suddenly felt the danger of getting closer behind him. His face turned pale. Can't he escape?

When he thought of his shadow in Huaicheng Mansion, he was hunted by a junior who was less than 30 years old, he felt extremely frustrated inside. However, Yang Jiutian, who possessed a spiritual dagger, was too terrifying. He was no match at all. Just now, he was seriously injured. If he continued to fight with Yang Jiutian, he would only be even worse.

So, he must escape!

The shadow gritted his teeth, and the momentum on his body suddenly surged again, and the speed was faster, heading towards Huaicheng.

However, Yang Jiutian behind him was getting closer and closer to him.

One hundred meters!

Seventy meters!

Thirty meters!

Ten meters!

He was about to catch up with Yang Jiutian's scarlet eyes, only a strong murderous intent, and no emotion at all.

Suddenly, Yang Jiutian moved his feet violently, his figure as fast as lightning, and he caught up with the shadow with a burst of speed.

The dagger in his hand drew an arc in the void and stabbed directly towards Shadow's body.

"puff!"

The dagger penetrated into Shadow's chest, and a terrifying destructive force emerged from Shadow's wound and spread towards the body.

Shadow's body was stiff and his eyes were filled with fear.

He could clearly feel that his vitality was quickly dissipating.

The damage caused by spiritual weapons is so terrifying!

"The city lord won't let you go!"

The shadow looked at Yang Jiutian with a ferocious look on his face. The next second, a terrifying force permeated from him.

"No, he's going to self-destruct!"

Lao Jiu, who had just arrived, suddenly changed his expression and shouted: "Get back!"

Yang Jiutian, who entered a violent state, seemed to feel a terrifying pressure coming. Without any hesitation, he suddenly stepped on the ground.

"Bang!"

The ground shattered directly, and his body, with the help of this rebound force, retreated dozens of meters in an instant.

"Bang!"

But just as he retreated for dozens of meters, Shadow's body exploded directly, and the terrifying martial arts aura was like the power of destroying the world, sweeping towards all directions.

Yang Jiutian's body, which was retreating, felt as if he was hit hard. He spurted out blood and flew more than ten meters away, falling heavily to the ground.

And the shadow has disappeared from the spot, and the air is filled with a very strong smell of blood.

When Lao Jiu saw Yang Jiu's face staggered by the shock wave of the shadow self-destruction, his face was dull. He shouted: "Yang Jiutian!"

He was arranged by the Lord Miao to protect Yang Jiutian. If Yang Jiutian had a few shortcomings, how could he go back and explain to Lord Miao?

After coming to Yang Jiutian, he saw that Yang Jiutian had no martial arts aura. His face was covered in blood, which was terrible. Fortunately, he was seriously injured and not dead.

"Yang Jiutian, how are you?"

Lao Jiu asked with a worried look on his face.

Yang Jiutian bit the tip of his tongue, and the tingling sensation deeply stimulated him and prevented him from falling into a coma.

He looked at Lao Jiu and asked tremblingly, "Is he dead?"

Lao Jiu nodded quickly: "You can't die anymore."

Yang Jiutian curled up a curve in the corner of his mouth: "It's good to die!"

Huailan also rushed over at this time. Seeing Yang Jiutian covered in blood, she looked shocked and said quickly: "I have bought three tickets to leave Shancheng. In another ten minutes, the plane will take off. Let's leave here quickly!"

Lao Jiu nodded: "Okay!"

After saying that, he set up Yang Jiutian and was about to leave.

"Well……"

But at this moment, Yang Jiutian's whole body was as if he was struck by lightning and suddenly froze in place. A strong pain spread throughout his body, as if he was about to tear his body apart. He couldn't help but let out a low roar like a beast, his face turned pale, and sweat as big as beans spread throughout his body.

"Brother Yang, what's wrong with you?"

Huai Lan's expression changed drastically. When she looked at Yang Jiutian with a painful look, she was a little panicked.

Lao Jiu looked extremely ugly and gritted his teeth and said, "He should have been backfired because of forcibly driving the spirit control weapon. Looking at the strength of the backfire, it should be very powerful. After all, he only has the strength of the mid-stage seventh level. It is still unknown whether he can hold on."

"What?"

Huailan looked dull.

At this time, Yang Jiutian was covered in unbearable severe pain. He lay on the ground, his body curled up, and his face was full of twisted pain.

Even when he took Dr. Black's extraordinary potion, the side effects were not as strong as that.
Chapter completed!