Chapter 237: Artistic Conception Assimilation
"Miss, he broke into the Qi Palace. [No pop-up novel network]"
In the backyard of the Tianyuan Chamber of Commerce, in an elegant room, Liu Susu sat in the first place, listening to the report of a white-haired old man opposite, and he was talking about Liu Xing.
"With his combat power, it would be difficult for the Creation Realm to defeat him, so it was common sense to break in. Liu Susu tapped her head, her expression was very calm, as if she had known that things would develop like this, but her brows were still furrowed, "I hope you don't make a big deal about it, otherwise the royal family will definitely take action, it is not as simple as it seems on the surface." ”
There was a look in her eyes, and after a while, she instructed the white-haired old man, "Elder, pay close attention to his movements, and help him at a critical moment, I don't want those investments to be wasted." ”
"Yes. ”
Hearing this, the white-haired old man also nodded, and then his body moved, and he suddenly disappeared into the room, really without a trace.
At the same time, Xue Linglong, who returned to the family, also knew about it, and immediately went to find Xue Lantian angrily, and then prepared to help Liu Xing, but was stopped by Xue Lantian.
"Linglong, my father also thinks it's inappropriate to do this, but after all, our Xue family is under the jurisdiction of the royal family, if you insist on going your own way, you will be trapped in a crisis for the Xue family. ”
In the study, Xue Lantian looked at Xue Linglong, who was surging with anger, and sighed lightly, "When my father informed you, the news had been spread in disguise, judging from his current practice, he must have understood, but he didn't expect that his temper would be so big, and he actually broke into the Qi Palace's mansion alone." ”
"Don't tell me this. ”
Xue Linglong's voice was cold, a pair of beautiful eyes stared at Xue Lantian, and said, "Let me watch him die, I can't do it, I don't want the child to be born without a father." Without looking back, she turned and left the study. The last sentence was like a hammer hitting Xue Lantian's heart, making his expression change, and he didn't know what he was thinking in his heart.
At this moment, the Qi Wangfu was already panicked, especially after seeing Liu Xing walk in, many maids and women screamed and fled in a hurry.
Liu Xing ignored this, his gaze fell to the front, there was a middle-aged man standing there, blocking his way, the other party looked ordinary, but his strength was not weak.
"You also want to stop this seat?" The glint in his eyes flowed, Liu Xing said coldly, the strength of the Eight Heavens is indeed not weak, but so what, it is still a dead end to stop him.
"A little baby who has not dried up dares to make a big statement in front of this seat. ”
The middle-aged man sneered, and his mind moved at the moment, and the momentum of the Eight Heavens suddenly exploded, instantly rolling the surrounding heaven and earth aura, and the surrounding buildings collapsed in an instant.
"It's actually the Hellspear King, I didn't expect him to hide in the palace. ”
Sensing this, those who were secretly observing also exclaimed, obviously Wang Ming had a high reputation in their eyes.
"It is rumored that this Wang Ming has killed an opponent of the same level, this kid is in danger. ”
"Hmmm. ”
The momentum was running, Wang Ming's wrist flipped, and a spear appeared in his hand, the spear was gray-black, even the tip of the spear was the same, and it exuded a rotten aura after it appeared.
However, he didn't make a move immediately, but controlled his own momentum and pressed towards Liu Xing, and in an instant, Liu Xing felt a thick aura of decay enveloping his heart, and those breaths continued to drill into his body and continue to devour his vitality.
"This Wang Ming really mastered the artistic conception. ”
Those divine senses that were secretly observing also fluctuated.
"Artistic conception?"
Feeling that breath, Liu Xing murmured in his heart, this was the first time he had met an opponent with artistic conception, but the other party's artistic conception seemed very fragile to him.
As soon as the heart moved, the immortal heart seed in the heart emitted light, and the breath that immediately entered the body seemed to be pulled and began to go towards the heart, and was finally absorbed by the heart seed.
The power of decay, to a certain extent, is also a kind of power of death, so the other party unfolds the artistic conception, in other words, indirectly helps Liu Xing.
Wang Ming didn't notice this, and after unfolding the artistic conception, the spear in his hand suddenly shot out, turning into a streamer that locked Liu Xing's eyebrows, wanting to nail him in place.
"It's boring. ”
Seeing that the spear was getting closer and closer, Wang Ming also shook his head, in his opinion, King Qi asked him to deal with Liu Xing, which was a bit overkill.
But the imaginary result did not appear, when the spear was still a foot away from Liu Xing, it was hindered, and the speed slowed down rapidly, and finally Liu Xing stretched out two fingers and clamped it.
"If you want the life of this seat, you don't seem to be qualified. ”
The finger was released, and the spear fell to the ground, and then Liu Xing looked at Wang Ming, sneered, and opened his mouth, and the next moment the artistic conception he condensed around his body suddenly exploded, like a hurricane that instantly enveloped a hundred feet.
"It turns out that you also have a sense of meaning. ”
The look of surprise in Wang Ming's eyes flashed, and he said a little disappreccantly, but then his face changed, and he found that Liu Xing's artistic conception was devouring his vitality.
"Artistic conception of death?"
With this thought in his mind, Wang Ming's complexion changed slightly, and he hurriedly urged his own artistic conception to block it, and only the same kind of thing can compete with the artistic conception.
"Liuzhongtian comprehended the artistic conception, if this son does not die, the future is limitless. When Liu Xing launched a counterattack, those who were secretly aware of it, and the current mood fluctuated again.
"How is that possible?"
Soon Wang Ming muttered, his complexion changed suddenly, and he realized that his artistic conception was actually swallowed by Liu Xing's artistic conception of death, which was beyond his cognition.
"****, I don't even know about the assimilation of artistic conception. ”
Seeing that expression, Liu Xing also mocked mercilessly, but if you want to do this, you must first have your own artistic conception stronger than the other party, and secondly, your own artistic conception must be inclusive. For example, this artistic conception of death, everything related to it can be assimilated, and if it is transformed into yin and yang in the future, then all things can be assimilated.
"You can't even break the artistic conception, what do you use to stop this seat?"
As soon as his mind moved, the artistic conception of death broke out again, and Wang Ming's vitality began to pass in a way that was visible to the naked eye, and gradually, his cheeks began to turn pale, and white hair appeared on his head.
Those passing vitality entered Liu Xing's body through artistic conception feedback, making Liu Xing's whole person's momentum stronger, like an emperor's arrival.
"Could it be that his artistic conception has reached the realm of legend?" This result surprised many people, and some people thought of the situation recorded in the ancient books, and their complexion changed suddenly.
"Good boy. ”
Somewhere in the sky, the white-haired old man hidden in the void had a gleam in his eyes and muttered, "Even the old man hasn't found out." ”