With Xu Ba's vision, he naturally saw clearly at a glance what kind of quality the existence of the Silent Annihilation Spirit Fan was, this human-level mid-grade innate spirit treasure, even the Feng family of the Xuanfeng royal clan could not have it!

This seems to have been obtained from the secret realm, Xu Ba guessed the source at once, and his heart naturally became even more crazy. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The Xu family has been plotting for this secret realm for hundreds of years, and at this time, this treasure that should have fallen into the hands of the Xu family has already been taken first? Although Xu Ba was confident that he had the confidence to snatch back the Silent Annihilation Fan from Li Xiang's hands, the feeling in his heart was still unhappy.

It's like going to buy something and fancy one, but before reaching out to find that someone else took it, to express it simply, that is, let go of your stinky hands and let Lao Tzu come!

At this time, Xu Ba naturally felt like this in his heart, he looked at the Silent Soul Fan in Li Xiang's hand, and the desire in his eyes couldn't be concealed at all.

Of course, there is no need for him to hide it, this hand reaches over, and he can naturally snatch the spirit treasure in his hand.

However, Xu Ba forgot one thing, this Silent Soul Fan has obviously been successfully refined by Li Xiang, which is the so-called thing of recognizing the Lord.

The spirit creature will protect the master by itself, and at this time, it was specially activated by Li Xiang, and the power was simply beyond Xu Ba's imagination.

Originally, in Xu Ba's opinion, even if it was the inferior grade of the Feng family, he could hold out in the hands of the Feng family's Feng King for a period of time, but the Feng King was a sixth-order peak existence, and Li Xiang was only at the level of the third-order six-star.

At this level, it is impossible to say how much power it can inspire, in Xu Ba's heart, if the Feng family does not have two spirit treasures, how can they sit firmly in the position of the Xuanfeng Throne? This has long been replaced by the Xu family under his leadership.

To put it bluntly, Xu Ba is an extremely arrogant person. Even the royal family Feng family he looks down on, let alone a scum like Li Xiang?

Seeing that the Silent Annihilation Soul Fan was close in front of him, Xu Ba directly sneered: "Little thief, let go!"

Little thief?Feelings, the Xu family has long regarded everything in the Yuezhao Secret Territory as their family's property, and the elder brother took away the inheritance and spiritual treasure, and in their eyes, he is indeed a thief.

But the stuff of this secret realm, to put it bluntly, doesn't it belong to whichever party is strong? If you really want to count it, isn't the Xu family a thief of the Xuanfeng?

Of course, Li Xiang was not interested in playing tricks with the other party at this time. Although Mo Chen said that he could withstand the full force of the seventh-order existence, and Xu Ba was only at the level of the sixth-order eight-star. But to cross so many steps to resist the opponent's attack, Li Xiang said in his heart that he was not nervous.

But there was no time to experiment before, but Mo Chen didn't think he would deceive himself. Li Xiang held his breath and used his defensive power to the maximum extent he could control.

At this time, Xu Ba's hand finally fell on the phantom of the fan. The phantom between them can be condensed in an instant, and the position that touches Xu Ba's palm is like a frosted bloom of brilliant light.

Countless rays of light shot out in all directions from the position of contact, and the ground close to the two of them was shot by these rays, and it was directly pierced through the holes of unknown depth.

Li Changkong was anxious in his heart, he wanted to rush forward to rescue him, although he knew that he couldn't even resist any blow from Xu Ba, but he didn't choose to escape because of this.

However, a palm landed on Li Changkong's shoulder, directly stopping his impulse. Li Changkong was slightly stunned, but Mo Jie said lightly: "What's the hurry? If this kid can't even stop this, doesn't that mean that the old man is blind?"

The connotation of these words is too deep, but Li Changkong helplessly found that he couldn't understand it at all.

But after such a delay, Xu Ba's side once again condensed his fighting spirit and pressed it with his palm.

Li Xiang was able to block his attack, Xu Ba was surprised and delighted by this, this spiritual treasure is so strong, maybe after he grabbed it, the Xu family didn't even need to retreat to development?

At this time, Xu Ba thought of the power of the Feng Family's Spirit Treasure that he felt at the beginning, and then compared it with the Silent Annihilation Spirit Fan in front of him.

After a while, he suddenly discovered that the Wind King was only the peak of the sixth order, and since Li Xiang could stimulate this power to resist his own attack of the sixth order and eight stars, if he activated it himself, wouldn't he be able to block even the attack of the seventh order?

Thinking of this, Xu Ba's heart was hot, although this retreat development was excellent, but if it was compared with a direct counterattack, it would be nothing to mention.

didn't think about anything anymore, Xu Ba's palm really slapped on the incarnation of the fan.

I saw hundreds of fist-sized fireworks burst out, and the avatar of the fan obviously shook a few times.

Li Xiang was miserable at this time, blocking it, but the energy impact between the collisions directly shattered the bones in his body.

At this moment, it was as if countless sledgehammers had ravaged Li Xiang's body, and his skin was smooth and smooth, as if he had won the jackpot.

Blood seeped directly from all parts of his body, and Li Xiang felt that he was about to lose his footing.

Seeing Li Xiang's tragic situation, Xu Ba's face was hideous. Treasures are only blessed by those who are blessed, and this kid in front of him is a short-lived commodity at first glance, how can he be worthy of such a precious spiritual treasure?

"People just have to be self-aware, reaching out indiscriminately will eventually mistake your lowly life! Little thief, remember to show your tricks in the next life, you can afford to mess with no one!" Xu Ba said with a sneer, and slapped his palm again.

At this moment, Li Changkong was really anxious, and Zhao Linger couldn't help but scream.

Xu Ba slapped his palm, but he glanced at Zhao Ling'er in a leisurely manner, at this time, he was in a good mood, but he didn't care about his status at all, and said with a smile: "The girl is so good, I think my grandson will like it very much." If you want to live, wash your body and become a slave!"

Li Xiang was shocked to the point that he didn't have a temper at all, but he didn't feel desperate because of this. The inheritance essence blood of the blood battle has always been in his body, but it can't be quickly transformed into his own strength.

At this time, the bones in Li Xiang's body were shattered into powder, and not even the internal organs were intact. It stands to reason that this should have died a long time ago, but that drop of inheritance essence blood exuded an incomparably violent energy, directly protecting Li Xiang's life.

The Blood Killing Clan is a war-thirsty race, and their exercises are basically focused on killing. And killing, you will always be injured, but the strength of the injured blood killing clan is more terrifying than in a normal state.

Li Xiang's injury is likely to be really unbearable if it is replaced by the inheritance of other bloodline clans, but since he has the inheritance of the blood killing clan, this injury has become a trigger.

Breaking and then standing, this is a kind of tempering that requires will to endure for others, but for the blood killing clan, the feeling of breaking and standing up is probably the most comfortable enjoyment in the world.

A hot warm current seeped out of the essence and blood, and Li Xiang felt as if he was in a molten slurry, hot, hot, high temperature, this was Li Xiang's truest feeling at this time. As for the pain? What the hell is that? (To be continued.) )