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Chapter 89 Iron Sword Devours Spirit Power

The man in Tsing Yi subconsciously took a step back. Facing a thirteen-year-old boy, a monk whose realm was a whole level lower than his, he actually became frightened.

Xu Hu walked towards the man in Tsing Yi step by step, neither fast nor slow. However, the man in Tsing Yi felt that his heartbeat skipped a beat every time Xu Hu took a step.

The white fox also took a step closer, just in time to form a pincer attack with Xu Hu. However, at this time, a low and clear voice spread throughout the cave.

"He's mine, go away!"

Xu Hu glanced at Bai Hu with a cold expression. The persistence and hatred in his eyes made Bai Hu stunned. After seemingly thinking for a while, Bai Hu silently walked aside and stopped intervening in the battle between Xu Hu and the man in Tsing Yi.

If there is any word that can describe what Xu Hu did at this time, the word arrogance is the most appropriate, and Xu Hu does have the qualifications to be arrogant.

"What are you waiting for? Isn't there an intermediate talisman sent to you by the sect in the storage ring? If you don't take it out at this time, will you still have a chance?" Xu Hu seemed to have no confidence in a one-on-one battle.

, the man in Tsing Yi shouted at the four foundation-building disciples behind Xu Hu, his voice harsh on the outside but soft on the inside.

The four foundation-building disciples looked at each other, obviously not expecting that the man in green would let them intervene in a battle of this level. But after all, they were also monks of the Dragon Spirit Sect. Since Xu Hu had just said that he wanted to destroy the Dragon Spirit Sect, today

They will definitely not let them go. Besides, the four of them often insulted and beat Xu Hu in the past.

If they were to say that Xu Hu would let them go, they themselves didn't believe it. At that moment, a flash of light appeared in the hands of the four of them, and a stack of mid-level talismans appeared in their hands. They did not have the powerful spiritual consciousness of Xu Hu, and the talismans they could detonate each time were only a few.

Just three pictures.

So, while the four people roared with courage, the twelve mid-level talismans turned into twelve spiritual attacks, whizzing towards Xu Hu's back.

Xu Hu turned around with a cold expression, as if he was looking at a dead person. The cracked iron sword that had just been returned to the storage bracelet after taking the red sword with his bare hands appeared again.

He raised his iron sword and slashed at the twelve spiritual attacks without any fancy. A strange situation occurred. He saw that the spiritual attacks hit the iron sword, and most of them were suddenly absorbed.

, the remaining half of the spiritual power was dispersed by Xu Hu with a wave of his left hand.

Although he knew that the twelve intermediate talismans would have no effect on Xu Hu, he did not expect that he could block them as easily as swatting a fly. And what kind of magic weapon is that iron sword? It can swallow spiritual attacks.

This kind of magic weapon with devouring properties is simply unheard of.

The four of them were stunned. They had the remaining mid-level talismans in their hands and actually forgot to continue attacking.

He took a deep look at the iron sword in his hand. This was the first time Xu Hu used this iron sword. Although he knew that this iron sword had the ability to swallow, the effect of swallowing most of the spiritual power attacks so easily today was still disappointing.

Xu Hu was a little surprised, and now he was more enthusiastic about integrating it into the magic weapon when he was in the early stage of Jindan and refining his natal magic weapon.

The sound of breaking wind sounded. Seeing the man in Tsing Yi fleeing towards the passage halfway up the cave, Xu Hu raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth, but did not catch up. The man in Tsing Yi's intention of letting the four foundation-building disciples attack was revealed to Xu Hu.

It was clear in his eyes that he just wanted to use the four people as cannon fodder to attract Xu Hu's attention and create an opportunity for him to escape.

Will let him escape, Xu Hu also has his own plan. If the man in Tsing Yi blows himself up in this cave, no matter how capable Xu Hu is, there is no way to guarantee that he will not be harmed. Of course, this is the case when Kunlunzi does not take action, but Kunlun

Every time Zi takes action, his spiritual power seems to be consumed, and it is quite difficult for his spiritual power to recover. Therefore, Xu Hu is still not prepared to let Kunlun Zi take action even if he can prevent Kunlun Zi from taking action.

Looking coldly at the four trembling people in front of him, Xu Hu's body rushed towards the four people like a bolt of lightning. Four "clicking" sounds of bone cracking sounded almost at the same time, and the four people's bodies fell softly.

On the ground, Xu Hu killed four disciples of the same level with almost no effort.

The four of them probably never thought before they died that the boy who could be bullied by them back then could kill the four of them in an instant today.

"snort"

With a cold snort, Xu Hu glanced at the seriously injured white fox not far away, and galloped towards the entrance of the passage. In fact, the strength of these four people was no longer a threat to Xu Hu, but retribution is the principle that Xu Hu has always adhered to. This

The four people beat and scolded him at will, how could he let them go?

He glanced at the lifeless body lying limp on the ground, then at the entrance of the passage, until Xu Hu's figure completely disappeared. A mouthful of bright red blood spurted out from the white fox's mouth again, and he struggled to suppress its injuries.

It is heavier. Now it needs to be healed immediately, otherwise, not to mention breaking through to the fourth level, even its already stable third-level peak state will become unstable.

When all the sect disciples were struggling to kill the monsters in the Demon Tower and seize the Demon Suppression Order, three uninvited guests came to the Demon Suppression City. Three figures appeared in a blur of space, as if they stepped out of the void.

On the square entering the Magic Tower.

These three people are headed by a man in a golden robe, with two peerless figures, one white and one purple, standing on either side.

"Is this the magic tower?" The man in gold robe asked calmly, looking at the six teleportation arrays coldly.

"Exactly, if the messenger's induction is correct, what you are looking for should be in this magic tower!" The speaker was Yao Qian. She glanced at Li Tianxue with a cold face and said, "In this magic tower

I don’t know much about Xiu Hai, but the little beauty Li Tianxue should be very familiar with it!"

Li Tianxue frowned, seeming to be dissatisfied with Yao Qian's name, but because the man in golden robe was not able to get angry here, he could only glare at her bitterly, "The situation in this magic tower is indeed true in our sect.

There are a lot of records, and I am somewhat familiar with them. As long as they are not on the lower six floors, we should be able to find what the envoy is looking for soon!"
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