The old man nodded, his face was a little kinder, and he could see that he was very satisfied with Xin Jiuli's words. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"You have this heart, and my two mid-level defense talismans are not in vain. ”

Xin Jiuli wanted to say something, but a teenager came outside the door.

The young man was dressed in a yellow robe, his face was full of arrogance, and as soon as he entered the refining room, he stared at Xin Jiuli tightly.

Xin Jiuli also noticed the gaze of the visitor, and quickly searched the memories in his mind, but there was no image of this person, but looking at the outfit of this young man, he should be a disciple of Jiuying!

"Zhu Yan, you're here. ”

The old man's voice sounded from the side.

The young man named Zhu Yan turned around at this time, and the insolence on his face also retracted.

"Uncle Liu, the disciple is here to get my magic weapon, I don't know if you have finished refining it?"

"Yes, it's done. ”

A dazzling white light flashed in the hand of the old man known as Uncle Liu, and a blood-colored banner more than two meters long appeared in his hand.

Glancing at the things in his hand, this Uncle Liu couldn't help but touch his eyelids slightly, and his expression became solemn: "Your Yin Soul Banner is too vicious, remember to use it carefully!"

"Disciple knows!"

The young man respectfully stepped forward and took the flag in the old man's hand.

Xin Jiuli watched this scene quietly, but his heart was not calm, as far as he knew, this Yin Soul Release was a magic weapon that was famous for its viciousness in the Jiuying lineage. Bai Du billion hey, Yan, brother free of charge without bullet window to watch the next chapter

The function of this thing is to put those ownerless lonely souls into the banner and cultivate, and finally summon them to fight against the enemy when fighting with people, which can be described as a good treasure.

The only thing that is terrifying is that there are a total of five magic circles in this Yin Soul Banner, and each magic circle is a cruel and inhumane way of the Yin people.

Once the ghost is included, it will be subjected to all kinds of inhuman torture, but this method can cultivate the most ferocious, the most ruthless, and the most vicious ghosts.

However, it is also very expensive to refine this kind of banner, not only does it require a variety of precious materials, but its users also have a great risk of being counterattacked.

This person was able to get this kind of treasure at a young age, which couldn't help but make Xin Jiuli take a few more looks.

Seeing that the two of them had gotten their things, Uncle Liu didn't seem to want to say anything more, so he waved his hand and said, "Since that's the case, you two can go back." ”

Xin Jiuli and the others naturally didn't dare to refute when they heard this, so they retreated to the door respectfully.

"Oh, by the way, if Master Jiuli is free in the future, you might as well come and sit with me. ”

The two people who were walking at the door suddenly stopped when they heard this.

Xin Jiuli agreed softly and continued to walk out.

And the young man named Zhu Yan was still motionless, his eyes fixed on Xin Jiuli's back.

"It turns out that you are Xin Jiuli who killed Senior Brother Wang!!"

Scenes of the past came to mind, as if the former brothers were still hovering in front of him, and Zhu Yan's gaze at Xin Jiuli became more and more cold.

A violent aura also broke out at this moment, approaching Xin Jiuli!!

Uncle Liu in the qi refining room suddenly looked at this side at this time, and his eyes narrowed slightly and he muttered to himself: "What a strong murderous aura, could it be that this Xin Jiuli and Zhu Yan have a grudge?"

Xin Jiuli also felt the hostility behind him at this moment, and when he turned his head, he found that Zhu Yan was looking at him coldly, and he was stunned.

It seems that he has never provoked this young man, why does the other party look at him like this???

Xin Jiuli, who didn't know why, was about to go up and ask, but at this time, Zhu Yan walked over slowly, and stopped abruptly when he passed by Xin Jiuli's side.

"You're Xin Jiuli?"

Zhu Yan's cold voice sounded in his ears.

Xin Jiuli didn't think about it and nodded.

"I don't know, senior brother..."

"Good!"

Zhu Yan interrupted Xin Jiuli's words, and asked in a low voice, "Do you remember Wang Ming?"

"Wang Ming?"

Xin Jiuli was stunned, and remembered the young man who was killed by his flying sword, and it seemed that he was also a disciple of Jiuying.

And the man in front of him obviously knew Wang Ming, and his friendship was not shallow!!

"I didn't mean to, at the time..."

"Hmph, you don't need to explain, killing is killing, just a sword cultivator dares to kill my disciple of Jiuying, you... It's a little crazy!!" Zhu Yan raised his right hand, pressed Xin Jiuli's shoulder, and continued.

The young man's shot seemed to be easy, but the power in his hand was surprisingly large, and in less than a breath, there were many beads of sweat rolling down Xin Jiuli's forehead, as if he was under some irresistible pressure.

The legs also slowly bent down by two points at this moment, the height of the two was about the same, and at this time, Xin Jiuli's bent legs were a lot shorter than the other party.

"Hmph~"

A muffled snort came from below, Xin Jiuli's eyes had become red, the other party was obviously acting for his junior brother, and an ordinary disciple made a move on his senior brother who was in the same vein as a flying sword.

Even humiliating!!

Xin Jiuli was completely enraged, gritted his teeth and said, "Wang Ming... It's more innocent to die..."

"Dare to talk back!"

Zhu Yan's complexion changed, and the strength in his hand became more vigorous, and his face was already full of grandeur.

But this time, Xin Jiuli had already prepared, and with a shock under his feet, he actually stopped the sudden trend of falling, and even faintly rose a point.

"I said... I won't be beaten by anyone again!!"

"What?"

"Heaven and earth are boundless, and Edgeworth rides the wind. ”

"Oh~"

In response to Zhu Yan, there was a crisp sword body, and before the young man could react, he found a cold cold light shooting from the left side.

At this moment, the young man's eyebrows furrowed, and he let go of his right hand, and his left hand also shook at this moment, and the Yin Soul Banner immediately slipped around in place.

The sound of swords striking each other sounded, and only then did I see the scene in the field.

I saw a shiny flying sword hitting the Yin Soul Banner, but what was surprising was that although the flying sword was resisted by the Yin Soul Banner, its momentum did not decrease at all, and a faint fluctuation still appeared on the tip of the sword, a momentum that would never stop without piercing the things in front of him.

"Good boy, count yourself in kind!"

Zhu Yan's eyes narrowed, and he glanced at Xin Jiuli deeply, and at the same time, the Yin Soul Banner in his hand instantly more than doubled, and with a violent shock, the flying sword was knocked out of a distance of more than ten meters.

Zhu Yan, who had seen the power of this flying sword, didn't dare to stay longer, and hurriedly dodged and left here.

But he was not convinced in his heart, if it wasn't for the fact that he didn't have the power of Yin Soul Blessing in his Yin Soul Banner, how could he lose to the disciple of the Flying Sword line...

After watching Zhu Yan disappear at the end of his sight, Xin Jiuli finally couldn't help but kneel down with a "poof", and his hands were trembling faintly.

"Bang!"

The fist slammed into the ground.

"It's strength again!"