Chapter 565: Wang Xiao
Outside the pass of the Qingtian Martial Mansion, when three Martial King Battle Spirits appeared in front of Lin Huang's body, the face of the young Martial King led by him turned green.
Isn't this a fucking bully?
The young man of the Martial King turned around and glared fiercely at the Seven Pavilion Masters of the Heavenly Pavilion who were stirring up trouble, and fell into a dilemma for a while.
If you want to fight, you must not be able to beat it.
If you admit it like this, then Tiange's face will be completely lost, and in the future in the Qingtian Martial Mansion, it will inevitably become a laughing stock. was crushed by several other major gangs.
Where the hell did this fierce man come out?
Lin Huang looked at the hesitant crowd and smiled, "If you don't do it, then I'll do it!"
As he spoke, Lin Huang waved his arm, and the three battle spirits in front of him suddenly rushed out, and the powerful Martial King was invincible like a tiger, instantly staring at the pavilion master of the Heavenly Pavilion, that is, the young man of the Martial King.
"Retreat!"
The Heavenly Pavilion Pavilion Master immediately made a decision, and it was obvious that this stupid roe deer in front of him would fight, and the three battle spirits would all fight around him.
In just a few breaths, hundreds of people in the Heavenly Pavilion retreated behind the light curtain. The three battle spirits suddenly slammed into the light curtain, and then stopped.
"It's a bit unreasonable to fight like this!"
Lin Huang looked at the people in the Heavenly Pavilion who were cowering behind the light curtain of the pass, frowned and smiled, and then sat in front of the light curtain, and the three battle spirits behind him stood like mountains, directly blocking the entrance to the Martial Mansion.
"Big brother, we can't retreat! Now we are all blocked here, if we let the people of the Martial Mansion know, where will I put the face of Tiange?"
Behind the Heavenly Pavilion Lord, the Seven Pavilion Lords looked at Lin Huang with an indifferent expression, and he couldn't swallow this breath in his heart no matter what.
The Heavenly Pavilion Pavilion Lord glared at the Seven Pavilion Lord fiercely, eager to twist this brother of his into a twist, didn't he say that there was only one Martial King Battle Soul?
Why did three suddenly pop up?
The Heavenly Pavilion Pavilion Lord shook his head helplessly, and after a little contemplation, he spoke, "There must be a time limit for summoning a war soul to be born. We just need to wait for him to rush out when his battle spirit enters the body, and wait quietly now."
Afterwards, the people of the Heavenly Pavilion also sat down, waiting for the disappearance of the battle spirit.
Outside the gate of the Qingtian Martial Mansion, the two sides faced each other very friendly, one outside the light curtain and the other inside the light curtain.
"Why hasn't the war spirit disappeared yet?"
"It's almost time for a stick of incense!"
"No matter how powerful his spirit is, it shouldn't be."
......
On the side of the Heavenly Pavilion, there was gradually a commotion.
Then, everyone suddenly saw a battle spirit behind Lin Huang suddenly disappear.
"It's time, it's now, rush out!"
A deputy pavilion master behind the Heavenly Pavilion Pavilion Master then stood up and shouted.
The disciples of the Heavenly Pavilion also stood up suddenly.
However...... The other two battle spirits behind Lin Huang still never disappeared, standing quietly in place. And Lin Huang's hands were sealed, and a battle spirit appeared behind him.
Not long after, among the two previous battle spirits, Yang Su disappeared.
Lin Huang was sealed with both hands again, and summoned a battle spirit.
Then another battle spirit appeared, replacing Xie Xuan, the war spirit that appeared first.
Outside the light curtain, Lin Huang looked at the people in the Heavenly Pavilion in front of him with a smile on his face. The battle spirit behind him disappeared every quarter of an hour, and Lin Huang then summoned a new war spirit.
In this rotation, there have always been two or three battle spirits behind Lin Huang.
The Heavenly Pavilion Pavilion Lord looked at the battle spirit behind Lin Huang like a finch card change, and his face turned purple.
How long will this stalemate?
If he and the others really slipped away like this, then he would lose face.
But if you kill it......
The three major martial kings pressed the formation, unless they were shameless and invited the leaders of several other major forces to come. But this face is also gone.
"Are you going to get that guy here?"
The Heavenly Pavilion Pavilion Lord's expression was gloomy, his eyes were constantly changing, looking at the increasingly indifferent smile on Lin Huang's face, he finally squeezed his fists fiercely, and said to the Seven Pavilion Lords behind him: "Go and invite Wang Xiao and tell him that he owes me a favor and should pay it back."
The eyes of the Seven Pavilion Lord suddenly lit up, and they suddenly turned into a streamer and disappeared at the pass.
Lin Huang raised his eyebrows, "Are you going to ask for help?"
Then, Lin Huang is hands waved in the void, his ten fingers trembled, and mysterious aura emerged from his fingertips, like a dancing elf, gradually forming a formation seal.
Only in the wave of a few Lin Huang's arms, the hundreds of array seals on Zhou's body danced like silk, and gradually condensed into a formation...... The White Tiger Formation.
"He's a formation master?"
The Heavenly Pavilion Pavilion Lord suddenly frowned, looking at the illusory white tiger crawling at the feet of Lin Huang outside the light curtain, and felt more and more irritated in his heart.
can summon the battle spirit of the Martial King Realm, or a formation master, it's quite capable, isn't it?
Wait until Wang Xiao comes, see if you have the ability to be as stable as Mount Tai!
When the white tiger appeared, the smile on Lin Huang's face remained unchanged, but his arms did not stop waving, and hundreds of array seals appeared in his hands, and a powerful and majestic aura suddenly diffused, and the aura seemed to be two points stronger than the white tiger.
Oh!
In the void, suddenly there was a sound of a dragon singing.
I saw Lin Huang's palms together, and the hundreds of array seals flying around him were condensed into an illusory five-clawed dragon, with a look of majesty and majesty, making people feel a powerful aura of oppression.
Well?
The Heavenly Pavilion Lord's brows suddenly wrinkled into a Sichuan character.
And Lin Huang's face was still smiling.
During the previous nearly three months of retreat, his soul was integrated into the jade slip every day, studying the mystery of the Heavenly Absolute Divine Slash. The power of his divine soul has already been tempered even stronger.
Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to summon three battle spirits at the same time.
And the number of array seals he can control now is only one step away from that fifth-level array master.
Outside the pass of the Qingtian Martial Mansion, Lin Huang waved his arms with a smile on his face. On the right is a prone white tiger, and on the left is a green dragon with angry eyes and a majestic sky.
And the gesture of Lin Huang's seal did not stop, and the breath of the fingertip formation seal was like a river turning, endless.
Then, there was a sonorous sound of a vermilion bird in the void, which shook the four directions.
Behind Lin Huang, a flaming Vermilion Bird formation appeared, fanning the wings of flames, and his eyes were as sharp as a sword.
The Heavenly Pavilion Lord's brows became tighter and tighter.
In less than dozens of breaths, in front of Lin Huang's body, there was a huge Xuanwu elephant, and at the moment when Xuanwu appeared, everyone felt the breath of earth shaking, extremely heavy.
Green Dragon.
White tiger.
Suzaku.
Xuanwu.
- The Four Elephants Array of the World!
Outside the pass, Lin Huang looked at the Heavenly Pavilion Lord in front of him, stretched his waist, and smiled lazily, "Why hasn't the person you called come yet?"
That day, the pavilion lord looked at the martial arts, but there was a formation around him, and there were three other battle spirits standing in the forest wilderness, and he was blocked and speechless.
As soon as he opened his mouth, he slapped himself in the face.
Behind the Heavenly Pavilion Lord, everyone was in a commotion, but no one dared to stand up, or speak loudly, shouting, 'Lao Tzu is fighting with you'.
Lin Huang waved his hand lazily, and when he saw that the other party was holding his breath and didn't dare to vent, he kept blocking the door of the martial mansion.
It's just right until the city appears.
Time passes slowly......
The Heavenly Pavilion Lord's gaze looked back frequently, and his face became a little angry, until half an hour later, when the latter was about to get up and go in person, he happened to see a young man with a lazy look dragging a gun.
Outside the pass, Lin Huang's eyebrows were also raised, and he felt a powerful aura, like the pressure of the mountains!
(End of chapter)