Weapon Master Chapter 1892: Meet the old and old


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Chapter 1892 The old meet again

"Nine Spirit Birds of Netherworld!"

The burly old man is a well-informed person. He immediately recognized the identity of the Nine Spirits, and could not help but exclaimed, "Or is the Nine Spirit Birds of Nine Reincarnations?"

After an instant, the burly old man's gaze at the Nine Spirits became hot, and in the depths of his eyes, the color of greed could not help but emerge.

The "Netherworld Nine Spirit Birds" of the Nine Turns of Reincarnation have a long life span.

In this respect, it even surpassed Tianzun, almost to the point of immortality. The most important thing is that the "Netherworld Nine Spirit Birds" who have experienced the Nine Turns of Reincarnation have hardly any bottlenecks in their cultivation, as long as they are not killed and set foot on the supreme realm of Heavenly Sovereign, there is little suspense.

If you can control a "Netherworld Nine Spirit Bird", it is equivalent to controlling a future super power.

He was not moved by this. The most important thing is that this "Nine Spirit Bird of Netherworld" is now only the middle-ranked king. It is not too easy to control it.

"Boom——"

There was a loud noise.

The five middle-ranked kings of heaven are already shaking with Dragon Jun and sword stabbing hard, and the horrible energy rolls around like a raging wave, wherever they pass, the vegetation is dusty. In the side river, huge waves hundreds of meters high were also set off, and countless waves splashed.

After the blow, a middle-aged man vomited blood, flew out, staggered and fell thousands of meters away, but the sword stabbed at an astonishing speed to avoid those people. The offensive slammed into the Tianyuan barrier formed by hastily condensed on its chest, and directly smashed it out.

However, Long Jun, who does not have this speed, is covered by several fierce offensives. Pang Shuo’s body instantly retreats for a kilometer. However, this guy has thick skin and a lot of scars. , It looks bloody, but the actual strength has not been affected.

"Roar--"

Long Jun hissed and roared, and his anger reached the extreme. In the past few years, the dragon team it led has grown continuously, almost invincible and invincible, especially when there are more powerful dragons in the team. , It has never been so embarrassed.

Above the sky, the Nine Spirits were also extremely angry, with a mouth open, and the vast death air roared out like a **** bursting flood, and instantly turned into a hurricane, swept away towards the several human monks on the riverside, in a moment, whistling The sound oscillated, the surrounding light seemed to be absorbed, and the space immediately became dim.

"The evil animal, dare to be rampant!"

When he saw this, the burly old man's eyes condensed slightly, and he let out a violent shout of righteousness, and a flaming spear suddenly flashed in his hand. Amidst the agitated sound, the intense fiery red light burst out in front of the old man, and in an instant it turned into a huge spear light that was as red as fire, and shot forward.

The gun light was blazing, and the heat was surging wherever it passed. At this moment, the temperature of this area suddenly increased, as if it turned into a huge furnace.

"Boom!"

In the blink of an eye, the flaming spear light violently collided with the deadly hurricane.

The sound of earth-shaking blast resounded throughout the world, and the space around a hundred miles seemed to tremble fiercely. It was just the effort between the lightning and the fire that the dead energy was torn into pieces abruptly, and the spear light exploded, turning into unmatched scorching energy, and continued to press against the Nine Spirits.

"Huh!"

Countless nine-color auras flowed out from between the bodies, and quickly condensed into a nine-color barrier in front of the nine spirits, like a huge shield, isolating that energy from her body. However, the impact force derived from that vigor was extremely terrifying, instantly pushing the Nine Spirits back to a kilometer away.

A strange color flashed in the eyes of the burly old man. The strength of this "Nine Spirit Bird of Netherworld" was beyond his expectations. It was also fortunate that it had just been promoted to the mid-ranking king. If you let it practice more In a few years, he has completely stabilized his cultivation base, fearing that he can compete with the upper heavenly kings.

Fortunately, I encountered it now!

The burly old man snorted coldly, and the spear in his hand flicked to kill the Nine Spirits again.

Jiu Ling's eyes narrowed slightly, and the expression in his eyes suddenly became cold and stern, and the anger in his heart was already booming. This group of guys really do not live or die. If so, don't blame her for being cruel. After a second thought, Nine Spirits immediately decided to let Jianxin release the group of strong dragons who had avoided the cave mansion space.

"Stop!"

But before her thoughts were turned into reality, a crisp, sweet drink burst into the sky and the earth.

The voice hasn't fallen yet, a graceful purple figure appeared between the nine spirits and the burly old man. With a flick of his fingers, a purple aura was shot out, and in an instant, it turned into countless purples. Sword Qi, like a migratory locust, whizzed to the burly old man.

The burly old man's complexion changed slightly, and his body retreated violently. At the same time, his spear was like a dragon, stabbing out again and again, and a series of huge flaming spear flowers bloomed in the void, but with the effort of a finger, it filled the circle in front of him. Void violently collided with the sky full of purple sword energy from the electric shot.

"Boom!"

The loud noise like wearing gold and cracking stones shook the sky, and also disturbed the nearby Long Jun and the four human monks who were about to shake together again. When the horrible vigor spread, the five figures almost unanimously retreated back several thousand meters, so as not to be affected.

"Xiao Zihan, what do you mean?"

The burly old man finally stood in the void, looking at the purple-clothed woman who was thousands of meters away, his face was rather gloomy.

The purple-clothed woman is the Sect Master Xiao Zihan of the Nine-Colored Immortal Sect. After hearing this, she did not immediately respond, but first turned to look at Nine Spirits and bowed to salute: "I have seen the Patriarch of Nine Spirits."

"Sect Master Xiao, you are here."

The body of the Nine Spirits Pangshuo fluctuated slightly, and instantly turned into the appearance of the little girl before, with anger still on her small face.

At this moment, a screaming scream came, but in the distance, the sword stabbed the middle peak king to the ground, looking at the blood bowl close at hand with his big mouth and sharp sharpness. Fangs, the monk screamed in fright, desperately calling for help: "Captain, save me, save me..."

"Swordstab, come back!" Before the burly old man and others came to rescue him, the Nine Spirits snorted coldly.

"Roar!"

The sword thorn let out a low roar, and the body turned into a stream of light, just a flicker, and appeared behind Nine Spirits, standing with Long Jun, two eyes glanced viciously at the opposite monk, those eyes In the eyes, the evil color was still unabashedly revealed.

The color of surprise in Xiao Zihan's eyes flashed away, and Shun even said apologetically: "The Patriarch was shocked."

Nine Spirits wouldn’t be angry at Xiao Zihan, and said angrily: "Sect Master Xiao, this has nothing to do with you. These **** are really too hateful. I have said that these two dragons are my conquer, but they are good , I actually insisted that I was a spy of the dragon clan and wanted to kill us all."


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