Chapter 8 [Middle Zhenxuan!Xiao Family's Chase!]
Xiao Yun's cultivation was like riding a rocket.
At the same time, the body shook, and the Dragon Explosion Style, which had reached the extreme, broke through the third form of the Wild Dragon War God Method, the 'Flying Dragon Style'.
As soon as the flying dragon style came out, the cultivation power of the body became even more violent, and it was on top of the cultivation that was soaring, and it pushed forward again, and it was infinitely close to the middle stage of the True Xuan.
It's just that if you want to really break through the barrier of cultivation in this layer, it's not so easy, and you're always missing.
Xiao Yun's gaze was like a flame burning, falling on the blade of the Red Leaf Spirit Grass: "If you are added, it will not be necessarily!" The whole person rushed to the front of the Red Leaf Spirit Grass, raised horizontally with one palm, and the surging power, like an endless brilliance, fell directly on the Red Leaf Spirit Grass.
The gravel rolled, the earth shook, and this spirit grass, which had reached the middle stage, had already been caught by Xiao Yun.
The next moment.
The brilliance in Xiao Yun's pupils was bright and scorching, shaking off the soil stained with the red leaf spirit grass, and he couldn't wait to eat it in one bite.
The red leaf spirit grass melts in the mouth, and the essence of the energy is like a torrent of raging flames, rushing down the throat.
Immediately after, sweeping all over the body, between the surging waves, Xiao Yun's cultivation could no longer be suppressed, and he entered the middle stage of the True Xuan Dynasty overnight.
At this moment, Qin He's body shook, his heart surged, his soul stirred, and an indescribable feeling of pleasure washed out endlessly.
The irrepressible violent aura pushed Qin He's mood, and he couldn't help but let out a long roar: "Finally broke through!" The rippling sound washed in all directions, and it took a long time before it stopped.
And at this time, Qin He let out a sigh of relief, and his mind was calm.
It's just that just as he was about to leave this place, on the mountain beam, a cold voice shot down: "Sure enough, it's you!"
"Xiao Yun, these days, you really made it easy for us to find it!"
"This time, see where you can run!"
"You're dead. ”
"No one can save you. "Whoosh, one after another figures rushed down from above. After a while, they arrived at a place only a few feet away from Xiao Yun.
The leader is Xiao Laojiu, this person's cultivation breath is vibrating, and the cultivation of the later level of Zhenxuan is presented on the spot.
Suddenly, Xiao Yun felt more fierce than the thousand-legged centipede.
If there is no breakthrough in cultivation, Xiao Yun may still have concerns when he encounters this person, but now, he has broken through the middle stage of True Xuan, and it is true that the cultivation aura of this person in front of him is fierce and domineering, but now he is like Xiao Yun facing the middle stage of those two True Xuan, his mind is calm, and there was a little fluctuation just now, which has also calmed down.
The group of people who rushed over with Xiao Laojiu were all cultivators at the middle level of the True Xuan, all of them had an aura like a dragon, and they looked very difficult to provoke, and their deep eyes directly locked on Xiao Yun, and they couldn't wait to rush up and split the corpse of this young man.
It's just that although these people are cruel, they can't help Xiao Yun.
Cultivating to break through the middle stage of the True Xuan, so that Xiao Yun's control far exceeded his previous strength, and what about the number of people, it was still not in his eyes.
Xiao Yun sneered: "Xiao Tianmu still tore his face after all, and he can't wait to kill me?"
Xiao Laojiu glared at Xiao Yun viciously, and the coldness in his eyes never decreased: "A person like you, even if there is no order from the head of the family, I will still kill you!" I just didn't expect that in just a few days, you not only have cultivation, but also transformed into such strength, it seems that all of us have underestimated you." ”
Speaking of this, the greed in the eyes of this Xiao family cultivator exploded, "I know, how could that person not leave you something?"
The Xiao family has always believed that there are treasures on Xiao Yun's body, up and down, I don't know how many people want to get the treasures they want from him.
In fact, there is, it is the blood of the demon dragon. It's just that now, this drop of demon dragon divine blood has been integrated into Xiao Yun's flesh and blood, and even if others kill him, it is impossible to get this thing from him.
As soon as Xiao Laojiu said this, the pupils of the accompanying group of cultivators, everyone's pupils flashed with violent greed: "Brother Jiu is right, that's it!"
"There are definitely treasures on this kid's body, otherwise how could he have changed from a waste scum who has not cultivated to this in just a few days?"
"It must be yes, Uncle Jiu, it's a great achievement to kill this kid. ”
At this moment, Xiao Yun in their eyes is no longer a person, but a magnificent treasure mountain. As long as they kill Xiao Yun, they will be able to grab everything they want, leaving nothing behind.
Xiao Laojiu smiled sympathetically: "In that case, who wants to take this kid for me?"
A short and sturdy man, like a round ball of meat, quacked and laughed: "Ninth brother, I'm coming!" Seeing that this guy had his arms in the air, without giving others a chance to react, he had already rushed out first, making others want to seize the first credit, and his face was very ugly.
However, these people did not express any dissatisfaction, they just secretly waited for this person to go on the expedition, and then they rushed forward desperately and joined forces to kill Xiao Yun. It's better for one person to get some credit than to get nothing.
I saw the short and sturdy Zhenxuan who rushed out and laughed sharply: "Little beast, look at Lao Tzu cutting off your dog's head, haha!" The person was in mid-air, and the sword blade with him was already shining and flying out, and the cold sword light had already rushed to Xiao Yun when it reflected the mountains and forests.
Anyway.
He is also a cultivator who has been cultivating for many years, and this young man in front of him has been carrying the name of waste for more than ten years, even if he gains a certain strength, this guy has never taken Xiao Yun in his eyes.
It's not just him, others who have such thoughts, although they don't want to admit it.
Unexpectedly, Xiao Yun, who was drenched in sword light, sneered: "It's you who died!" His arms shook, and he was already punched out.
The sound of concussion was endless, and the sharp fist was like a violent rocket, slamming into the sword light.
The situation that the short and strong Zhenxuan was looking forward to killing Xiao Yun with a sword not only did not appear, but the fist power that exploded from Xiao Yun's body smashed on the sword light with a tendency to destroy the withering and decaying.
Bang!
Even with this sword light, filled with this cultivator, the top strength of the mid-stage cultivation of True Xuan couldn't withstand Xiao Yun's critical blow. The snowflake-like fragments exploded from top to bottom, and the sword light, along with the sword weapon, directly collapsed, spraying everywhere.
Xiao Laojiu's eyes widened, he looked at this scene in disbelief, and hissed: "Impossible!"