Chapter 12: A Little Big
The three-tailed spirit fox rushed towards the depths of the black sand at full speed, and Lin Qingxia, Yue Wan'er, and Luo Zhantang on its broad back all looked solemn, worried that Xing Jue would not be able to cope with it.
The Black Scorpion is known for its absolute defense, and can also control the vast expanse of black sand against enemies.
In terms of combat effectiveness, it was no weaker than a Dao Heart-level Divine Heaven Realm peak.
"Stinky fox, you run so fast, are you really not worried about the comfort of Brother Xing! or are you afraid of death?"
Seeing the three-tailed spirit fox running so fast, Yue Wan'er couldn't help but scold.
The three-tailed spirit fox said lightly: "I don't think you should worry, you should be happy to pray that the master is dead, so that the Wandao contract you signed will be invalid." ”
When Yue Wan'er heard this, she sneered: "Hearing you say this, could it be that you and Brother Xing also have a contract, and you can't wait for him to die?!"
"Ignorance!! If the master is not sure, he will not care if you live or die and run away with me!"
The three-tailed spirit fox didn't want to quarrel with her, and kept silent no matter what she said after speaking.
Yue Wan'er snorted: "Brother Xing won't be as timid and afraid of death as you, let you go first and run faster than anyone else." ”
Although she was worried about Xing Jue, the three-tailed spirit fox didn't want to deal with her.
A fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl, where would she think so much, what she said in her heart, she would not hide it at all, and in addition to some eldest lady's temper.
"Don't worry, if Senior Brother Xing is not sure about involving that black scorpion, he will definitely not take the risk. Luo Zhantang agreed with the words of the three-tailed spirit fox.
Lin Qingxia didn't worry too much, if Xing Jue really cultivated several Dao and all of them reached the level of mystery, it would be okay to involve the black scorpion at the peak of the Shenxiao Realm for a while and then leave.
In the silence of the atmosphere, the speed of the three-tailed spirit fox did not slow down by the slightest.
After a while, Xing Jue was like a blood-colored lightning bolt, and it landed on the back of the three-tailed spirit fox in a flash.
Seeing him come back, everyone was relieved and relieved.
However, seeing that his right shoulder was stained red with blood, and he was nervous again, Lin Qingxia said with concern: "Is the injury serious!? ”
As he spoke, a jade bottle appeared in his palm and he handed it to Xing Jue.
"A little injury has already recovered, not enough to worry about!" Xing Jue pushed back, took off the wine gourd on his waist and took a sip, and said lightly: "After leaving, I met Black Feather Crazy San in the Black Feather Holy Land, and he was in a bad state and was negligent, and he shot an arrow through the shoulder, so I had to take his life to relieve my anger." ”
"You killed Kuroba Kurumi!?"
When Luo Zhantang heard this, he said a little solemnly: "Black Feather Crazy Third Grandfather Black Feather Descending Dragon, a well-known calf protector, if he knows that his grandson died at your hands, it will be very troublesome!"
Xing Jue glanced at them with a smile and said, "If you don't say it, who will know?!"
Luo Zhantang smiled bitterly and said: "Senior Brother Xing, what you think is too simple, in the body of the Black Feather Crazy Three, there must be the soul mark of the Black Feather Descending Dragon, and the scene before the death of the Black Feather Crazy Three may have been known to him." I also have a soul mark on my body. ”
"Why don't you guys?!"
After hearing this, Xing Jue's expression condensed slightly, and he looked at Lin Qingxia and Yue Wan'er.
I really thought about things too simply, and I didn't think there was such a thing.
However, are Lin Qingxia and Yue Wan'er hairy?
If there is, how dare those disciples of the Demon Sect do anything to them?
"Master Venerable She is the peak of power, only the existence of Allah level can do it!" Lin Qingxia said in a low voice: "Allah is not so easy to break through, the first condition for entering the Allah level is to reach the sixfold Dao heart, do you think anyone is a monster like you?!"
The talented Duanmu Yumeng has been stuck in the Dao Heart Six for many years.
However, after getting the insight given by Xing Jue, I believe that it will not take long to enter the mystical level, and at that time, the strength will definitely move to a higher level.
The realm must be cultivated, the realm of the Tao must be comprehended, and time is very precious for every monk.
Xing Jue nodded and said in a deep voice: "That's a bit troublesome, since the Black Feather Descending Dragon is a Allah level, why is Sun Tzu so weak? I can't even stop it with a finger." ”
The strong will not be reasonable at all against the weak.
If you dare to kill my grandson, and you don't have a strong background, then don't blame me for killing you.
Targeted by a Allah, the torture head is as big as a fight.
When the Black Feather Dragon learned of the fall of his grandson, he must have been furious, eager to drink his blood and eat his flesh, right?
"Brother Xing, the Black Feather Dragon Descending Dragon must be over there in the Golden Giant City, you kill his grandson now, don't go!" Yue Wan'er persuaded.
Luo Zhantang agreed, and said: "What Yue Xiaomei said is right, don't go, junior brother! Don't lose your life just to watch a lively scene." ”
Lin Qingxia said: "Your white hair is so obvious that even if you wear a mask, it's useless." ”
Xing Jue smiled faintly: "Yes, you can wear a mask!" He just saw my appearance, and he didn't get my origin breath, so he was fine. ”
"Then your head ......"
When Yue Wan'er came to her mouth, she stopped abruptly.
Xing Jue was full of white hair, and it was visible to the naked eye that it had turned into a blood-red color, and even its pupils had turned into blood pupils.
This state belongs to his fighting state.
He robbed so many monks, and there were naturally a lot of various masks.
Flipping his hand, a red grimace mask appeared in his hand and put it on his face.
Xing Jue said: "You turn your head, I want to change my clothes." ”
"Oooh!!
The three of them nodded a little dumbfounded and turned away.
Xing Jue took out a set of bloody clothes, took off the clothes on his body, and put them on slowly.
Then, put the disciple Ling and the wine gourd into the space ring.
Even if he passed by the Black Feather Descending Dragon, I am afraid he would not have imagined that this was the person who killed his grandson
Xing Jue: "Okay. ”
Bloody clothes, bloody hair, bloody pupils, and a mask, as if a different person.
"If you don't feel the original breath, I won't recognize you. Luo Zhantang exclaimed: "Senior Brother Criminal, how did you manage to change the color of your hair, it is really demonic, and the evil spirit is compelling." ”
"I found that Brother Xing is becoming more and more mysterious, which is really incomprehensible. Looking at Xing Jue, Yue Wan'er was slightly adoring.
A little girl like her, who has just entered the world, likes powerful and mysterious men, yes, no girl can resist the temptation of such a man.
Even if Xing Jue was mean to her, he couldn't make her disgusted.
A flash of scorn flashed in Xing Jue's blood pupils, he was very light and bloodthirsty in this state, and there was murderous intent invisibly permeating his body, and he said in a low voice: "Give me a few more years, slaughter the black feather and descend the dragon!"