The old man who suddenly appeared was the elder of Lingfengcheng Tianxing Pavilion, Wu Jiuming, the fifth-order spirit king.

Xing Shilin was trained by him when he used to work in the 36th Division of Tianxing Pavilion, so this time, Xing Shilin invited him to the Xing family, and he agreed.

I just didn't expect it.

I saw this scene as soon as I entered the door.

He naturally wanted to help Xing Shilin.

"You get away." Xing Zhan flashed angrily. In the spirit gate, a ghost-like beast, holding a huge black pen, stopped to Tian Luoshu.

This spirit beast is surprisingly Mo soul.

"Fifth order?"

Unbelievably widening his eyes, Wu Jiuming didn't have time to think about it. He immediately opened the spiritual door, summoned his nine-headed black crow, and entangled with the Mo soul.

"Do you want to die?" Xing Zhan was furious.

Xiao Yang is a Seventh-Rank Alchemy Master, so there must be something unexpected, not to mention the little Xing family, even all cities, as well as the main pavilion of Tianxing City, which is far away in the imperial city, will be buried for Xiao Yang.

"Master Xing, why should there be such a big fire?" Wu Jiuming said with a smile.

"boom!"

The sky and trees rushed down violently, and the ground where Xiao Yang and Xue Youmei were, collapsed suddenly, and the rubble and dust skyrocketed like a storm.

"Dead!" Xing Shilin roared ferociously.

But soon.

The expression on his face was stiff.

In the gravel storm.

With a sharp spear tip and a drill bit formed by hundreds of branches, Xue Youmei stepped on the void, pushing the huge mountain-like sky tree into the sky little by little.

next moment.

"boom!"

The violent snowflake hurricane column rushed out along the spear, rolling frantically, and the sky tree in it was torn to pieces.

The woods of Xing Shi are as earth-colored.

After refining the blood burst pill, is Tian Luoshu still defeated?

Is the gap between him and Xiao Yang really big enough to make up?

"Dare you!" Wu Jiuming roared.

Xing Shilin's Tianluoshu, he went to the Forest of Ten Thousand Woods himself, and finally found it.

"Wow!"

The snowflake hurricane column burst open.

The wood chips are slowly drifting away.

Tian Luo tree, fall!

"Boom!"

His face was pale, Xing Shilin knelt on the ground weakly, his hands hanging beside him, shaking uncontrollably, and the confidence in his eyes no longer existed.

This blow is too big.

"Bold fanatic!"

In the angry roar of Wu Jiuming, the gray air currents gushing out of the nine mouths of the nine-headed Wuwu at the same time, steadily defeating the painting soul.

"Huh!"

Take a volley.

The nine-headed black crow was facing Xiao Yang and charged down with awe-inspiring killing intent.

"Draw the soul, click the ink!" Xing Zhan's eyes condensed.

"Shoo!"

The huge brush, dipped in thousands of ink, the soul of the painting runs through the sky, like a black rainbow of light, rushing towards the back of the nine-headed black crow.

With a dazzling look, the nine-headed black crow turned his head and collided with the painting soul again.

"Xing Zhan, the one who was killed is your grandson's spirit beast!" Wu Jiuming said with a calm face. He couldn't understand why Xing Zhan had to protect Xiao Yang in this way.

"I know." Xing Zhan was equally angry.

He was angry, not because Xiao Yang motioned to Xue Youmei to kill Tian Luoshu.

But Xing Shilin.

Failure is not terrible, but I am afraid that I will not admit failure.

Xing Shilin not only refused to admit it, but even when he was clearly defeated, he used the blood burst pill to stimulate the Tianluoshu, and launched an attack on a Xueyoumei of the same strength.

Even if you win, can you get your face back?

Only one more shame!

"Elder Wu."

Standing up, Xing Shilin spoke word by word. 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.

"You can't move him." Xing Zhan said coldly.

"Why." Wu Jiuming gave Xing Zhan a sideways look.

"He has a gift for me to recreate."

"How about that."

"If you make a move, then I can only stop it desperately."

"Then I want to kill him!" Wu Jiuming's eyes were cold.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The figures of the painting soul and the nine-headed black crow collided one after another in the sky, and the cracks in the space continued to spread.

over time.

The painting soul gradually fell into a disadvantage.

Although they are both at the fifth-order throne level, the painting soul has just broken through, and the nine-headed black crow has stepped into this level for a long time, and has also condensed a throne origin.

If you continue to work hard, the painting soul will definitely lose.

"It's a pity." Xing Zhan sighed.

If he was given some time to let the painting soul refine the black magnetic peak, it might be possible to defeat the Nine Heads.

"Grandpa, I am in your heart, isn't it as good as an outsider?" Xing Shilin looked at Xing Zhan, his eyes filled with anger and coldness.

"Are you still obsessed with understanding?" Xing Zhan was extremely angry.

If Xiao Yang really wanted to kill Tian Luoshu, there would be no chance for Xing Shilin to explode the pill with blood.

But Xing Shilin, instead of being grateful, violently murdered.

"I knew it."

A touch of self-deprecation floated at the corner of his mouth, Xing Shilin sneered: "Xiao Yang presented medicinal pills to help you from the first-order spirit king to the fifth-order spirit king. In the face of such a great favor, my grandson is nothing. Right."

"Pill medicine? What kind of medicine?" Wu Jiuming was startled.

He just wondered how the former sick rice seedling suddenly became the fifth-order spirit king.

It was because of Xiao Yang!

"Xing Shilin!" Xing Zhan's chest rose and fell with anger, and a look of disappointment flashed through his eyes.

He is not helping Xiao Yang.

But to help Xing Shilin.

According to rumors, at least two of Xiao Yang's strong spirits, and even the seventh-rank alchemist Yan Xiao, all belong to him.

Such a character, how can Xing Shilin offend.

"Xiao Yang is a seventh-rank alchemy master, and Master Xiao who has been rumored not long ago is him." Xing Zhan risked arousing Xiao Yang's resentment and secretly transmitted his voice.

he knows.

With the soul power of Xiaoyang Seven-Rank Alchemy Master, he can definitely perceive his soul fluctuations.

Xiao Yang raised his eyebrows silently.

He didn't like publicity, but since Xing Zhan wanted to tell Xing Shilin, he had no need to stop him.

It doesn't matter if this identity violence is not exposed.

"Seven-rank alchemist?"

Hearing Xing Zhan’s voice transmission, Xing Shilin’s sarcasm on his face became more intense: "Grandpa, you really worked so hard to help him. You might as well say ~lightnovelpub.net~ He is a spiritually strong man, or else Let’s say that he is the Spirit Emperor, this will be more bluffing."

"You..." Xing Zhan almost died of anger.

His kindness was actually treated as a donkey by Xing Shilin.

In exchange for such a big mockery.

"Elder Wu."

Lifting his head, Xing Shilin sneered again and again: "I can guarantee that there is a pill that allows the Spirit King to break through in the stone of this little boy. After you refining, you may be able to directly break through from the fifth rank to the seventh rank. ."

Wu Jiuming's expression suddenly became extraordinarily greedy.

Seventh-order spirit king.

The strength that Qin Feng has!

"Boom!"

Repelling the Xingzhan with a palm, Wu Jiuming landed on the ground, walked slowly in front of Xiao Yang, and stretched out his hand domineeringly: "Boy, if you don't want to suffer, just hand over the empty boundary stone."