Master of Beasts

The old man who suddenly appeared was the elder of Tianxing Pavilion in Lingfeng City, Wu Jiuming, the fifth-rank spirit king.

When he was in the thirty-sixth division of Tianxing Pavilion before, Xing Shilin was trained by him alone, so this time, Xing Shilin invited him to come to the Xing family, and he readily agreed.

Just didn't expect it.

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

Of course he wanted to help Xing Shilin.

"Get out of the way." Xing Zhan flashed angrily, and in the spirit gate, a ghost-like spirit beast, holding a huge black pen, blocked the Tianluo tree.

This spirit beast is indeed Mo Hun.

"Fifth level?"

Unbelievably wide-eyed, Wu Jiuming didn't have time to think, and immediately opened the spirit gate, summoning his nine-headed black and entangled with the ink soul.

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

Henry Zhang is a seventh-rank alchemist, if something unexpected happens, not to mention the small Xing family, even all the cities, as well as the main pavilion of Tianxing City far away in the imperial city, will be buried with Henry Zhang.

"Master Xing, why are you so angry?" Wu Jiuming said with a smile.

"boom!"

The Tianluo tree rushed down, and the ground where Henry Zhang and Xue Youmei were located suddenly collapsed, and the gravel and dust shot up like a storm.

"Death!" Xing Shilin roared ferociously.

But soon.

The expression on his face was stiff.

In a gravel storm.

With the sharp spear point and the drill bit formed by hundreds of branches, Xue Youmei stepped into the void, pushing the huge Tianluo tree into the sky little by little.

next moment.

"boom!"

The berserk snowflake hurricane column surged out along the long spear, rolling crazily, and the Tianluo tree in it was twisted to pieces.

Xing Shilin's face was earthy.

After refining the Blood Explosion Pill, Tian Luoshu still lost?

Is the gap between him and Henry Zhang really too big to make up?

"How dare you!" Wu Jiuming roared angrily.

He personally went to the Forest of Ten Thousand Trees to find the Tianluo Tree in Xing Shilin.

"Wow!"

The snowflake hurricane column exploded.

Wood chips scattered one after another, slowly drifting away.

Tianluo tree, fall!

"Boom!"

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

This blow is too big.

"Bold lunatic!"

Amidst Wu Jiuming's angry roar, gray air gushes out from the nine mouths of Jiutouwu at the same time, forcing Huahun to retreat steadily.

"Crazy!"

Take a turn in the air.

Jiutouwu faced Henry Zhang, rushing down with killing intent.

"Painting soul, some ink!" Xing Zhan's eyes froze.

"Shhhhhh!"

The huge brush, dipped in ink and ink, pierces through the sky, like a black rainbow, rushing towards the back of the nine-headed crow.

With a cold look in his eyes, Jiutouwu turned around and collided with the painting soul again.

"Xing Zhan, the one who was killed was your grandson's spirit beast!" Wu Jiuming had a sullen face, he couldn't understand why Xing Zhan wanted to protect Henry Zhang like this.

"I know." Xing Zhan was equally angry.

He was angry not because Henry Zhang signaled Xue Youmei to kill Tian Luoshu.

It was Xing Shilin.

Failure is not terrible, what is afraid is that you do not admit failure.

And Xing Shilin not only refused to admit it, but even when he was clearly defeated, he stimulated Tian Luoshu with the blood explosion pill, and launched an attack on Xue Youmei with the same strength.

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

Just one more shame!

"Elder Wu."

Standing up, Xing Shilin spoke word by word, with a strong sense of resentment in his voice: "No matter what method is used, I want this kid to die."

"Okay." Wu Jiuming's eyes flashed coldly.

It's just a ninth-rank Linghuang, so it's not difficult to kill.

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

"Why." Wu Jiuming cast a sideways glance at Xing Zhan.

"He has the grace to reinvent me."

"How about that."

"If you make a move, then I can only try my best to block it."

"Then I'm going to kill him!" Wu Jiuming's eyes turned cold.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The figures of Huahun and Nine-headed Crow collided one after another in the sky, and cracks in space continued to spread.

over time.

The soul of painting gradually fell into a disadvantage.

Although both are at the fifth-order throne level, the painting soul has only just broken through, while Jiutouwu has entered this level for a long time, and has also condensed a throne origin.

If you fight hard, the soul of painting will undoubtedly be defeated.

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

If you give him a little time to refine the Black Magnetic Peak, there may be a considerable possibility of defeating the Nine-headed Crow.

"Grandpa, I'm not as good as an outsider in your heart." Xing Shilin looked at Xing Zhan, with anger and coldness in his eyes.

"Are you still stubborn?" Xing Zhan was furious.

If Henry Zhang 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."

With a self-deprecating smile on the corner of his mouth, Xing Shilin sneered and said: "Henry Zhang gave you a pill to help you from the first-level spirit king to the fifth-level spirit king. In the face of such a great favor, my grandson is nothing. Bar."

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

He was wondering just now why the former sick man suddenly became the fifth-order spirit king.

It turned out to be because of Henry Zhang!

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

He is not helping Henry Zhang.

But to help Xing Shilin.

According to rumors, there are at least two spirit-deficit powerhouses around Henry Zhang, and even the seventh-rank alchemist Yan Xiao is under his command.

This kind of character, Xing Shilin can't offend.

"Henry Zhang is a seventh-rank alchemist, and it was he who was rumored to be Master Xiao not long ago." Xing Zhan risked arousing Henry Zhang's disgust, and secretly transmitted his voice.

he knows.

With the soul power of Henry Zhang's seventh-rank alchemist, he can definitely perceive his soul fluctuations.

With a raised eyebrow, Henry Zhang remained silent.

He didn't like publicity, but since Xing Zhan wanted to tell Xing Shilin, he didn't need to stop him.

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

"A seventh-rank alchemist?"

Hearing the voice transmission of Xing Zhan, the sarcasm on Xing Shilin's face became stronger: "Grandpa, you really took great pains to help him. You might as well say that he is a strong man with a weak spirit, or that he is a spiritual emperor." Well, it's a little more bluffing."

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

His kindness was actually treated by Xing Shilin as the liver and lungs of a donkey.

And in exchange for such a big ridicule.

"Elder Wu."

Looking up, Xing Shilin sneered again and again: "I can guarantee that there is a pill in this boy's empty boundary stone that can make the spirit king break through. After you refine it, you may be able to directly break through from the fifth-level spirit king to the seventh-level .”

Wu Jiuming's expression suddenly became extremely greedy.

Seventh rank spirit king.

The strength that Qin Feng has!

"Boom!"

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