Chapter Eighty-Four: When He Leaves, You Stay

"You must die here today!" the murderous voice resounded through the world. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

"Is it a mark?" Xia Xin responded very flatly, and then stabbed back with a giant sword in his hand.

"Tick tock, tick tock...", that was the sound of blood from the sword running down the ground. Bai Xuan, who only had one hand behind Xia Xin, widened his eyes and slowly looked down. couldn't stop vomiting blood in his mouth, looked at Xia Xin and said with a cruel smile: "Dog, come with me!"

But he was stirred by Xia Xin's hand, and sneered: "In front of me, you don't even have the qualifications to blow yourself up..."

That Bai Xuan roared unwillingly, and fell down with Xia Xin's sword. The eyes are wide open, this is really dead eyes.

Jiu Shao's mind is sharp, he is dragging time. As he said, Xia Xin was instilled with the soul power of a strong man, and it was not an infinite time.

"Thirty seconds left..."

Xia Xin glanced at Jiu Shao, "You are really calm..."

The latter made a defensive posture, lest Xia Xin would attack him in this last period of time. "If it was intact, I wouldn't have watched you kill him, but he broke a hand, and bringing it back was just a waste of medicine. The voice was cold, if Bai Xuan was still alive, I didn't know what he would think when he heard this.

"Twenty seconds left..."

Xia Xin estimated that his current combat power was probably from the early to mid-stage of the seventh order, but it was not very stable, after all, it was just the combat power that other people's soul power forcibly improved for him, and it did not belong to him.

"There are still ten seconds left..."I don't know when, the night has crept up, the stars are shining, and the bright light is falling.

Xia Xin stepped forward, and the fire dragon reappeared. It's just more than two or three times bigger than last time. The heat was emitted, and the surrounding sky was dyed red, illuminating the sky.

Seeing this, the nine rare pupils shrank, and immediately understood Xia Xin's thoughts, this was to repeat the last battle. Although he didn't want to be led by the nose, he felt the power of the fire dragon, and among the spells he mastered, it seemed that only the ice dragon could fight against it.

I had no choice but to cast the ice dragon. Majestic blue spiritual power poured out, and a thousand-meter ice dragon appeared, and the cold and biting cold current was in stark contrast to the fiery red heat.

"Whoosh.." A group of black-robed people arrived, and they were ordered by Jiu Shao to wait somewhere. Sensing the movement, worried about the safety of the master, they all came to check. Attracted by the blue and red rays in front of me.

One person was surprised: "That's. . . Nine, who is the other one?"

Someone has sharp eyes and notices the ground at once. It's night, but they're not mortal. At a glance, you can see two corpses underground...

"How is it possible?" The black-robed people lost their minds one by one, they didn't expect that the two Ancestral Realm powers, who were usually arrogant and powerful, would actually die here. Qi Qi froze in place.

As soon as Xia Xin raised his hand, the fire dragon that was 14,500 zhang long was unrestrained, and suddenly a groan slammed into Jiu Shao's ice dragon, as if he was about to be ashamed.

Jiu Shao drank lightly: "Go." He fought hard, and bet that the time for Xia Xin's soul power infusion was coming soon. The ice dragon was also unconvinced, and roared angrily and crashed into the rushing fire dragon.

A "boom" explosion appeared, and layers of air waves swept away. It was as if the earth had been peeled and dusty. The wind rose, and those black-robed people were blown to the ground and staggered, and they were unsteady on their feet.

A small, only 100-meter-long fire dragon crashed into the frightened Jiu Shao. The purple clothes glowed, blocking part of the power of the fire dragon, but it still knocked the nine young people out dozens of meters.

Xia Xin didn't have anything to do this time, his palms spread out, and he watched silently. Because the time has come, the incomparable power has disappeared. He sighed secretly, it wasn't his own after all. After this incident, my heart has become more persistent in power.

The nine young men forcibly controlled the upside-down body and landed under the earth, and a long trail came out of the ground. His face was distorted, and this was the first time. The first time someone was blown away.

"Ahh

The humiliation welled up in his heart, roaring like a beast, and looking at Xia Xin with bloodshot eyes, if he wanted to eat people. Seeing that Xia Xin's breath weakened, he immediately laughed angrily: "Hahaha, miscellaneous, it's time for soul power." Hahaha.." He looks a little crazy. Some rushed towards Xia Xin desperately, wanting to tear him apart.

"What's the matter, do you think that without soul power infusion, I won't be able to kill you?" Xia Xin calmly looked at the rushing Nine-Five Mirror Ao, and said lightly.

Jiu Shao said disdainfully: "Just rely on your fifth-order cultivation for the mark?" The high-level realm crushing the low-level martial artist is like a truth, and it is deeply rooted in people's bones. Even if Ninety-Five Mirror Ao had experienced Xia Xin's series of actions to kill him before, he still thought that with his sixth-order cultivation, Xia Xin would definitely not be an opponent.

It's just that he is a little naïve, if Xia Xin is the seriously injured body before, then there is nothing to say, if there is no external force, he is destined to die at the hands of Jiu Shao.

It's just that the infusion of soul power in this short period of time not only improved his combat power, but also healed his injuries by eight or nine points. And Jiu Shao received a heavy blow equivalent to the seventh order at the last moment of his soul power, although he was weakened by his own attack, and the purple clothes that were suspected to be magic weapons blocked some, but it was enough to seriously hurt the sixth order.

If Xia Xin is still defeated, then there is no need to cultivate.

"Death. The nine young people pounced, gathered their spiritual power, formed an ice-blue spear, stabbed in the air, and suddenly a hundred crystal-like spears appeared, and shouted in their mouths: "Dao Law, Ice Spear Thorn"

Before the sharp spikes got close, Xia Xin felt pain in his skin. Not to be underestimated. Clenched into a fist with one hand, the spiritual power gathered on its surface. The same drink: "Dao Fa, Falling Mountain Fist" Heavenly Dome A mountain of nothingness suppressed.

The mountain collided with the hundred ice spikes, Xia Xin and Jiu Shao quickly retreated, and suddenly exploded again, and this space seemed to have been bombarded repeatedly, and it was a little distorted and unstable.

After a few moments, the dust settled. Jiu Shao looked at Xia Xin uncertainly, he didn't expect that this person also had Taoism, and he had a firm idea in his heart, the name of Qiu Wu before must have been perfunctory to me. He really couldn't imagine that the family surnamed Qiu on the continent had Dao Law, a heavy treasure giant sword, and such a monster... With a fifth-order cultivation, he is on par with him. Although he is the same Dao method, he is a sixth-order...

Jiu Shao's eyes sharpened, today's feud is big, and he must not let this person go back alive. The murderous intent became heavier and heavier, and he gritted his teeth. Take out an object, and it is the real mirror. In Xia Xin's surprised eyes, he crushed it and fell to the ground.

A breath that made Xia Xin's heart beat slowly emanated from the broken mirror. I only heard the nine young men kneel down to the shattered mirror, and said solemnly: "Please come down and help me kill that great enemy." ”

"Soul power infusion?" Although he knew that a genius who came out of a big force like the Ninety-Five Clan was not so easy to kill, Xia Xin was still very surprised after the real method of pressing the bottom box was used.

"It's not soul power infusion..."The mysterious voice sounded in Xia Xin's mind again.

Xia Xin was stunned for a moment, isn't it? I saw a majestic figure appear behind Jiu Shao, overlapping with his shadow. Then the nine young men cut through their palms, put the bleeding hand into the shadow behind him, and dripped down. Suddenly, the shadow seemed to come alive, and it wriggled strangely.

An illusory old man stood up from within the shadows, he seemed to have gone through endless years, and his face showed the vicissitudes of life. The eyes looked at Xia Xin, and suddenly the latter stepped back dozens of meters as if he had been hit by a sledgehammer, and suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, his face was shocked, what kind of realm is this? Just a glance made him so, and he found that if it wasn't for the last moment, a faint light mask appeared, I was afraid that he would be shattered.

"Which Daoist brother is here? Please show up. The desolate words shook this small world, and the old man who had just appeared also felt a little strange that he hadn't killed Xia Xin at a glance, and then sensed it for a moment before he spoke up.

Xia Xin's face was pale, but his strength was not as good as others.

"See, right? The importance of strength is now revealed..."The mysterious voice ignored the old man outside and said lightly to Xia Xin.

The latter nodded solemnly, and then asked tentatively: "Are you the ancestor of the Xia clan?" and there was no reply, Xia Xin touched his nose in embarrassment.

"Do you want to protect your children and grandchildren?" this time he didn't just say it to Xia Xin alone, but to the illusory old man and the public.

The latter was stunned, and his face was a little not good-looking. But he still replied: "Please also ask Brother Dao to let my unworthy descendants go, and my Ninety-Five Clan will definitely remember this kindness." He spoke proudly, but he hit a big nail, which made his face as ugly as if he had eaten a dead fly.

"He goes, you stay!" simple and domineering.

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