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Chapter 1892: Old Meets

"Nether Nine Spirit Birds!"

The burly old man was a well-informed person, and he immediately recognized the identity of the Nine Spirits, and couldn't help but exhale secretly, "Or is it the 'Netherworld Nine Spirit Bird' that has been reincarnated nine times?"

After an instant, the burly old man's gaze at Jiu Ling became hot, and in the depths of his eyes, the color of greed couldn't help but emerge.

The "Nine Spirit Birds" of the Nine Turns of Reincarnation have a long lifespan.

In this regard, it even surpassed the Celestial Venerable, almost to the point of immortality. The most important thing is that the "Netherworld Nine Spirit Birds" who have experienced the nine reincarnations have almost no bottlenecks in their cultivation, as long as they are not killed, there is almost no suspense when they step into the realm of the Supreme Heavenly Venerable.

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

This is not because he is not moved, the most important thing is that this "Netherworld Nine Spirit Bird" is only the middle heavenly king now, and it is not too easy to control it.

"Boom-"

A loud bang rang out.

The five median peak heavenly kings were already hard shaken together with the dragon horses and sword thorns, and the terrifying energy rolled away like a raging wave, and everywhere they passed, the grass and trees were all powdered, and in the river on the side, huge waves hundreds of meters high were also set off, and countless waves splashed up.

After the blow, a middle-aged man was already spitting blood from his mouth, flew upside down, and staggered and fell thousands of meters away, but it was the sword thorn that avoided the attack of those people at an astonishing speed, and hit the Tianyuan barrier that was hastily condensed in front of its chest, and directly knocked it out.

However, Long Jun, who did not have such speed, was covered by several powerful attacks, and Pang Shuo's body instantly retreated by a thousand meters, however, this guy had thick skin and thick flesh, although there were many scars on his body, and he looked bloody, but in fact, his strength was not affected.

"Roar—"

Long Jun raised his head and roared, he was already angry to the extreme, in the past few years, the dragon team led by it has continued to grow, almost invincible, invincible, especially when there are more dragon powerhouses at the level of the upper heavenly king in the team, it has never been so embarrassed.

High in the sky, Jiu Ling was also extremely angry, his mouth opened, and the vast dead qi roared out like a burst of embankment, instantly turning into a hurricane, sweeping towards the few human monks on the riverside, and in an instant, the whistling sound vibrate, the surrounding light seemed to be absorbed, and the space immediately became dim.

"Evil beasts, dare to be rampant!"

Seeing this, the burly old man's eyes condensed slightly, and he shouted awe-inspiringly, and a fiery red spear suddenly flashed in his hand. In the agitated sound, the fiery red glow that was like a substance exploded in front of the old man, and in an instant, it turned into a huge spear as red as fire, and shot forward.

The guns were blazing, and the heat was churning everywhere they passed, and at this moment, the temperature in this area suddenly increased, as if it had turned into a huge furnace.

"Boom!"

In the blink of an eye, the fiery red spear collided violently with the lifeless hurricane.

The earth-shattering roar resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the space within a radius of hundreds of miles seemed to tremble violently. It's just that the lightning and the stone and fire are just a kung fu, and the dead qi is torn to pieces, and the spear is exploded, turning into an incomparable scorching energy, and continues to press towards the nine spirits.

"Whew!"

Countless nine-colored breath flowed out from her body, and quickly condensed in front of Jiu Ling's body into a nine-colored barrier, like a huge shield, isolating that energy from her body. However, the impact power derived from that energy was extremely terrifying, instantly forcing the Nine Spirits back thousands of kilometers away.

A strange color flashed in the burly old man's eyes, the strength of this "Netherworld Nine Spirit Bird" was greatly beyond his expectations, and it was also a loss that it had just been promoted to the middle heavenly king, if it was allowed to cultivate for a few more years and completely stabilize its cultivation, I am afraid that it would be able to compete with the upper heavenly king.

Fortunately, I have encountered it now!

The burly old man snorted coldly, and with a flick of the spear in his hand, he actually killed Jiu Ling again.

Jiu Ling's eyes narrowed slightly, his eyes became cold for a moment, and the anger in his heart was already vigorous, this group of guys really didn't know whether to live or die, since this was the case, then don't blame her for being ruthless. In the blink of an eye, Jiu Ling immediately decided to let Kenshin release the group of dragon powerhouses who had avoided the cave space.

"Stop!"

But before her thoughts could turn into reality, a crisp coquettish voice burst out between heaven and earth.

Before the words fell, a graceful purple figure appeared between Jiu Ling and the burly old man, snapping his fingers and flicking it, a touch of purple aura shot out, and in an instant, it turned into countless purple sword qi, like flying locusts, roaring towards the burly old man.

The burly old man's face changed slightly, and while his body retreated, the spear in his hand was like a dragon, stabbing out again and again, and huge fiery red spear flowers bloomed in the void, just with a flick of his fingers, it filled the void in front of him for a thousand meters, and collided violently with the purple sword qi that shot from the sky.

"Boom!"

The loud sound like a golden cracking stone shook the sky, and it also disturbed the dragon horse and the four human monks who were about to shake together again. When that terrifying aura spread, the five figures almost unanimously retreated backwards for thousands of meters, so as not to be affected.

"Xiao Zihan, what do you mean by this?"

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

The woman in purple was none other than Xiao Zihan, the sect leader of the Nine Colored Immortal Sect. Hearing this, she didn't respond immediately, but turned to look at Jiu Ling first, and bowed down: "I've seen Jiu Ling Patriarch." ”

"Sect Master Xiao, you can be regarded as here. ”

Jiuling Pang Shuo's body fluctuated slightly, and instantly turned into the appearance of the little girl before, and there was still anger on his little face.

At this moment, a terrible scream came, but he saw in the distance, the sword thorn had already knocked the middle peak Heavenly King to the ground, looking at the bloody mouth and sharp fangs that were close at hand, the monk was so frightened that he screamed in fright, desperately begging for help: "Captain, save me, save me......"

"Sword Thorn, come back!" Without waiting for the burly old man and others to come to the rescue, Jiu Ling snorted coldly.

"Roar!"

The sword thorn roared, and his body turned into a streamer, just a flicker, and then appeared behind Jiu Ling, standing with Long Jun, two eyes viciously glanced at the monk opposite, but in those eyes, the hideous color was still undisguisedly revealed.

The look of surprise in Xiao Zihan's eyes flashed, and he said apologetically: "I frightened the ancestor." ”

Jiu Ling was not angry with Xiao Zihan, and said angrily: "Sect Master Xiao, this has nothing to do with you, these bastards are too hateful, I said that these two dragons were subdued by me, but they are good, they actually insist that I am a spy of the dragon clan, and they want to kill us all." "Reading, a better reading experience.