Chapter 1483: Wu Jiuming
The old man who suddenly appeared was the Elder of the Heavenly Star Pavilion in Lingfeng City, Wu Jiuming, the fifth-order Spirit King.
In the past, when he served in the 36th Division of Tianxing Pavilion, Xing Shilin was cultivated by him, so this time, Xing Shilin invited him to come to Xing's house, and he agreed.
I just didn't expect it.
As soon as I entered the door, I saw this scene.
Naturally, he wanted to help Xing Shilin.
"You get out of the way. Xing Zhan flashed angrily, and in the spirit gate, a ghost-like spirit beast, holding a huge black pen, stopped at the Tianluo tree.
This spirit beast is an ink soul.
"Fifth Order?"
His eyes widened incredibly, Wu Jiuming didn't have time to think about it, he immediately opened the spiritual gate, summoned his nine-headed black, and entangled with the ink soul.
"Do you want to die?"
Xiao Yang is a seven-rank Dan master, if there is really something unexpected, not to mention the little Xing family, even all the cities, as well as the Tianxing City General Pavilion far away in the imperial city, have to accompany Xiao Yang to the funeral.
"Old man Xing, why do you have to be so angry. Wu Jiuming smiled.
"Boom!"
The Tianluo tree rushed down, and the ground where Xiao Yang and the Snow Ghost were located suddenly collapsed, and the gravel and dust soared upward, like a storm.
"Die!" Xing Shilin yelled hideously.
Soon, though.
The expression on his face was stiff.
In a gravel storm.
With the sharp tip of the spear and the drill bit formed by hundreds of branches, the snow ghost stepped on the void, pushing the huge Tianluo tree like a mountain into the sky little by little.
The next moment.
"Boom!"
The furious snowflake hurricane pillar surged out along the spear, rolling wildly, and the Tianluo tree in it was twisted to pieces.
The face of the forest is like the color of the earth.
After refining the Blood Explosion Pill, Tianluo Tree is still defeated?
Is the gap between him and Xiao Yang really too big to make up for it?
"You dare!" Wu Jiuming roared.
The Tianluo Tree of Xing Shilin was finally found by him when he went to the Forest of Ten Thousand Trees in person.
"Whoa!"
Snowflake hurricane pillars burst.
The pieces of wood fluttered one after another, slowly drifting away.
Tianluo Tree, Fall!
"Boom!"
His face was pale, Xing Shilin knelt on the ground weakly, his hands hanging down beside him, he couldn't stop shaking, and the confidence in his eyes no longer existed.
This blow is too big.
"Daring fanatic!"
In Wu Jiuming's angry roar, among the nine mouths of the nine-headed black, gray air currents gushed at the same time, forcing the painting soul to retreat.
"Wow!"
Volley.
The nine-headed black faced Xiao Yang, and rushed down with awe-inspiring murderous intent.
"Draw the soul, point the ink!" Xing Zhan's eyes froze.
"Woohoo!"
The huge brush, dipped in ink, runs through the sky, like a black rainbow, rushing towards the back of the nine-headed black.
With a look in his eyes, the nine-headed black turned his head and collided with the painting soul again.
"Xing Zhan, he was killed, but it's your grandson's spirit beast!" Wu Jiuming had a calm face, he couldn't understand why Xing Zhan wanted to protect Xiao Yang like this.
"I know. "The torture war is equally angry.
What he was angry about was not Xiao Yang's signal to the snow ghost to bombard the Tianluo tree.
It's Xing Shilin.
It's not terrible to lose, but what I'm afraid of is that I don't admit defeat.
And Xing Shilin not only didn't admit it, but also used the Blood Explosion Pill to stimulate Tianluo Tree with the Blood Explosion Pill when he was obviously defeated, and launched an attack on a Snow Phantom with the same strength.
Even if you win, will you be able to get back face?
It's just one more shame!
"Elder Wu. ”
Standing up, Xing Shilin opened his mouth word by word, and in his voice, there was a strong sense of resentment: "No matter what method is used, I want this kid to die." ”
"Good. A cold light flashed in Wu Jiuming's eyes.
It's just a ninth-order spirit emperor, and it's not difficult to kill him.
"You can't touch him. Xing Zhan said coldly.
"Why. Wu Jiuming glanced at the torture war.
"He has a grace for me to recreate. ”
"How about that. ”
"If you make a move, then I can only try to stop it. ”
"Then I'm going to kill him!" Wu Jiuming's eyes were cold.
"Knock! knock!"
The figures of the painting soul and the nine-headed black collided one after another in the sky, and the spatial cracks continued to spread.
Over time.
The soul of painting gradually fell into disadvantage.
Although they are both at the fifth-order throne level, the painting soul has only just broken through, while the nine-headed black has stepped into this level for a long time, and has also condensed a throne origin.
If you continue to fight hard, the soul of the painting will undoubtedly fail.
"It's a pity. Xing Zhan sighed.
If you give him a little time and let the painting soul refine the Black Magnetic Peak, there may be a great possibility to defeat the nine-headed black.
"Grandpa, in your heart, am I not as good as an outsider? Xing Shilin looked at Xing Zhan, his eyes filled with anger and coldness.
"Are you still obsessed?" said Xing Zhan was furious.
If Xiao Yang really wanted to kill Tianluo Shu, how could he still have the opportunity to explode the pill with blood.
But instead of being grateful, Xing Shilin burst out and killed.
"I knew it. ”
A touch of self-deprecation rose at the corner of his mouth, and Xing Shilin sneered: "Xiao Yang gave you the pill to help you become a fifth-order spirit king from a first-order spirit king, in the face of such a great favor, my own grandson is nothing." ”
"What pill?" Wu Jiuming was taken aback.
He was still wondering just now, how could the sick man suddenly become a fifth-order spirit king.
It turned out to be because of Xiao Yang!
"Xing Shilin!" Xing Zhan's chest rose and fell in anger, and a look of disappointment flashed through his eyes.
He didn't help Xiao Yang.
It's to help Xing Shilin.
According to rumors, there are at least two spiritual void powerhouses around Xiao Yang, and even the Seventh Rank Dan Master Yan Xiao is under his command.
This kind of character, how can Xing Shilin be offended.
"Xiao Yang is the Seventh Rank Dan Master, and the Master Xiao who spread the word not long ago is him. "The criminal war risked arousing Xiao Yang's disgust and secretly transmitted the sound.
He knows.
With the soul power of Xiao Yang's Seven Rank Dan Master, he could definitely sense his soul fluctuations.
With a raised eyebrow, Xiao Yang was silent.
He didn't like publicity, but since Xing Zhan wanted to tell Xing Shilin, he didn't need to stop him.
This identity is not exposed, it doesn't matter.
"Seven-Rank Dan Master?"
Hearing the transmission of the criminal war, the sarcasm on Xing Shilin's face became even stronger: "Grandpa, you really took great pains to help him, you might as well say that he is a spiritual powerhouse, or say that he is the Spirit Emperor, which can bluff people a little more." ”
"You ......" Xing Zhan was almost angry to death.
His kindness was actually treated as a donkey's liver and lungs by Xing Shilin.
In exchange for such a big ridicule.
"Elder Wu. ”
Raising his head, Xing Shilin sneered: "I dare to guarantee that in this kid's Void Boundary Stone, there is still an elixir that can make the Spirit King break through, and after you refine it, you may be able to break through directly from the fifth-order Spirit King to the seventh-order." ”
Wu Jiuming's face suddenly became extremely greedy.
Seventh-Order Spirit King.
Qin Feng has the strength to have!
"Bang!"
With a palm to repel the torture battle, Wu Jiuming fell to the ground, slowly walked to the front of Xiao Yang, and stretched out his hand domineeringly: "Boy, if you don't want to endure hardship, just hand over the Void Boundary Stone." ”()
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