When he was on Earth, Xiao Jie had already practiced being calm in situations without showing any expression on his face. When he heard the old man's roar, Xiao Jie also smiled lightly and touched the blade of the Xuantian Sword, as if he were looking at his beloved.
Like a baby, with a calm look.
The fear on the old man's face has not faded, he still looks like he has seen a ghost. He still looks at the Xuantian Sword with a hint of caution, but after hearing Xiao Jie's words, he was also slightly startled.
, suppress the fear in my heart.
"Oh...that's it. Then, give me this Xuantian Sword. I am innocent of all crimes but guilty of carrying a jade. This sword is an ominous thing and will cause death."
The old man squinted his eyes and looked at Xiao Jie. Of course, he could also feel that Xiao Jie's own strength was the Seven-Yuan Emperor. Although this level was far different from his Five-Yuan Emperor Soul powerhouse, Xiao Jie had a
The strength of the Five Yuan Emperor Soul powerhouse that is enough to disdain him is Xiao Jie's age.
Early twenties.
Yes, the old man asked himself, when he was Xiao Jie's age, he had never even touched the peak of the imperial realm. If it were not for a mission, the old man would not want to kill a peerless genius. Even if he is as strong as the clouds,
, in the Yuan Dynasty of Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, the Qi Yuan Emperor, who is in his early twenties, is definitely the leader among the younger generation. At least, he is among the top three.
"I don't think so. This sword has just unleashed all of my strength. It's just a weak idea to kill someone." As soon as Xuantian Sword was put away, Xiao Jie looked at the old man with a smile, and his brilliant smile was
, faintly exuding bursts of murderous intent, the old man actually triumphantly wielded his Xuantian Sword, and the crime of injuring the little divine tiger just now also aroused the murderous intent deep in Xiao Jie's heart.
The eyes and pupils were instantly filled with scarlet red, like a ferocious beast from the wild.
Xiao Jie's aura also surged up two levels in an instant, from Nine Yuan Emperor to Peak Emperor.
"Oh, what kind of secret method is this?" The old man glanced at Xiao Jie and felt that Xiao Jie's aura surged to the peak of the emperor in an instant, and he couldn't help but said in surprise.
Immediately, the old man smiled, touched the ground with his toes, and rushed towards Xiao Jie like an arrow. This time, the smile on his face became obviously much more serious. Obviously, he did not intend to continue to spend time with Xiao Jie.
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"Haha, but in the face of absolute strength, these are useless."
Xiao Jie also noticed the changes in the old man. White flames surged on the soles of his feet, and his body retreated violently. During his violent retreat, the white flames in his body circled around Xiao Jie one after another. He took a deep breath, as if he had made some determination.
Like this, quickly make seals with both hands.
"Wild Fire Seal."
The white flames instantly gathered on Xiao Jie's right hand at the same moment, and then violently bombarded the old man.
The old man also snorted coldly, punched out fiercely, and collided with Xiao Jie's palm.
"boom."
The terrifying exchange of blows between the two was like a thunderous explosion in the west, resounding throughout the sky. Even some of the surrounding mountain peaks were affected, with cracks visible to the naked eye being shaken out, and the destruction was a mess.
Even after he cast the second seal of the Eight Wild Flames, Xiao Jie did not relax at all. He knew that even if he cast the second seal, he could not really kill the old man.
"Bahuang Yanhuo Seal..." The old man opened his eyes wide, and then said in shock: "Are you from Xuanluo Palace?"
Thinking of the Xuantian Sword that Xiao Jie used just now, and then adding the Eight Desolate Flame Fire Seal that Xiao Jie used at this moment, the old man can imagine that Xiao Jie must have practiced it before the disciples of the inner hall of Xuanluo Hall can practice it.
Xi’s Bahuang Hunyuan Jue.
Xuantian Sword is the thing that gives Xuantian his name. It can be said that Xuantian Sword is Xuantian's life. It has long been rumored on the mainland that Xuantian and Xuantian have become one with the sword and are inseparable.
Now Xuantian Sword appeared in Xiao Jie's hand, and the old man thought with horror that the silver-robed young man in front of him, Xiao Jie... might be Xuantian's disciple.
Xuantian never accepted an apprentice in his life, and the talent of the young man in front of him was definitely no less than the seed genius of any ancient race.
Thinking of this, the old man couldn't help but let out a breath. If he hadn't already set up a space barrier and Xuantian found out that his disciple was harmed, with Xuantian's protective character, he and his sect would definitely be killed.
A river of blood flowed.
This person must be dealt with quickly, otherwise, the consequences will be disastrous. The old man's heart is also extremely solemn. If Xiao Jie is really Xuantian's disciple, then with Xuantian's heavenly strength, he will definitely notice it.
, but it’s hard not to die.
"Sen Luo Xingshou."
The old man's face was filled with black energy. At this moment, his right hand suddenly and strangely became as big as a bone. With a movement of his body, he appeared in front of Xiao Jie like a ghost. He grabbed it fiercely with his big hand.
The space immediately froze, and Xuan Ji could only watch the big hand rapidly enlarge in his eyes.
A ferocious smile appeared on the old man's face, and then he clenched his palm fiercely, causing the space around Xiao Jie to collapse in an instant.
The space collapsed, and the fuzzy flesh and blood in the old man's preparatory school did not appear. However, in his stunned eyes, Xiao Jie's body turned into a piece of white flame with a bang and dissipated...
This scene made the old man stunned.
"No, this is fake!"
However, this old man is also an experienced person. After being stunned for a moment, he felt the cold murderous intent coming from above the Tianling Gai. He suddenly came back to his senses and quickly turned his eyes to the sword above his head.
At this moment, it was spinning at high speed, penetrated the space, and was about to stab the old man's Tianling Cap.
"Heavenly Star Dragon Thorn."
Looking at the rapidly enlarging sword tip, the old man's face was also terrifyingly gloomy at this moment. He never thought that he would be played with by a junior like this today!
The overwhelming blue-black vitality surged out from his body. The momentum frightened Xiao Jie. The strength of the powerful Five Yuan Emperor Soul was indeed extremely terrifying.
The blue-black chains also surged out from the old man's Heavenly Spirit Cap at this moment, and collided fiercely with the Xuantian Sword.
"Magnetic magnet..."
The sound of metal friction, the top of the chain, and the tip of the Xuantian Sword were also caused by the friction force caused by the high rotation at this moment, thus causing particles of sparks to rub out.
Seeing that the offensive was once again blocked by the old man, Xiao Jie suddenly retreated, white flames surged from the soles of his feet, and his figure quickly retreated.
As he stepped back, white flames surrounded him, and then he flipped his palm, and the white flames turned into a white flame dragon, floating in front of him. Xiao Jie's face was also extremely solemn, staring closely at the old man not far away, and now
, this is no joke.
The strength of the powerful Five Yuan Emperor Soul cannot be underestimated.
"Cunning boy..."
The old man murmured softly, when did a little guy at the peak of the emperor play with him like this? In his eyes, people at the peak of the emperor's level were like ants, and could be destroyed in a matter of seconds.
The old man muttered to himself, and immediately turned his eyes to Xiao Jie behind him. At this moment, in front of the latter, a white flame dragon was glaring at him. After the old man saw clearly what the origin of this white flame dragon was,
I was suddenly startled.
"Fire Yuanling."
"No... I also smell the scent of a fifth-level fire spirit."
Seeing this scene, even with the strength of the old man, his pupils could not help but shrink slightly, and his expression also changed a little. The Fire Yuanling is extremely powerful, but it is extremely rare. It can obtain a kind of
, is already a great blessing, but now Xiao Jie actually has a fifth-level fire spirit in his hands! How could this prevent the old man from feeling shocked, and he roared in shock in an instant.
"This kid is indeed a bit weird. Looking at him like this, he seems to be preparing to launch some powerful attack..." Seeing Xiao Jie's solemn expression, the old man guessed his purpose, although he didn't know it clearly.
How strong is the martial arts that Xiao Jie has prepared, but his always cautious temperament will not allow Xiao Jie to successfully use it, even if he does not think that Xiao Jie can make a comeback with this.
"Boy, stop resisting. It will only make your ending more and more painful."
First it was the divine artifact Fen Yuan Ding, then the divine artifact Xuantian Sword, and finally the fifth-level Fire Yuanling. Every treasure on Xiao Jie’s body was enough to make the old man jealous, not to mention the Fen Yuan Cauldron, even Xuantian
A sword, or a fifth-level fire spirit, is enough for an unparalleled powerhouse of the Emperor Saint level to kill Xiao Jie, let alone an Emperor Soul.
Moreover, even the powerful men from ancient times have never been able to fuse the fifth-level fire souls with the peerless powerhouses.
This... shocked the old man even more.
Xuantian is a monster, but... his disciple is even more monster than him.
"We can't continue to be entangled like this. If that old man Xuantian discovers this place, he will definitely die without a burial place." After thinking about the pros and cons of this, the old man gritted his teeth and stood firm. Xuantian's determination was terrifying and shocking.
The strength is also very strong, but if it is exchanged for the Burning Yuan Cauldron, the Xuantian Sword, and the fifth-level Fire Yuanling, the old man feels that he is enough to risk his life.
"hiss……"
The majestic black mist that filled the air suddenly surged into the sky. During the violent squirming, it turned into a huge black python that was a hundred feet tall. Then it looked up to the sky and neighed. With a flick of its giant tail, it cut through the void with a chirp.
An unparalleled strong wind swept towards Xiao Jie.
"Nine Nether Sky Python."
Xiao Jie's pupils shrank suddenly, and he learned that the Little Divine Tiger was one of the nine great beast clans, the Tyrannical Star Tiger Clan. Xiao Jie also asked Xuantian about the origin of this race, and only then did he know that in addition to the nine ancient clans, in
In the beast realm, there are also nine beast tribes.
Secondly, the Tianyuan Emperor Dragon Clan and the Tyrannical Star Divine Tiger Clan are no less powerful than the other seven beast clans. However, the Tyrannical Star Divine Tiger Clan is also the most domineering clan in the Beast Domain.
However, this Nine Nether Sky Python is one of the nine great beast clans, the Nine Nether Sky Python clan.
The strength of the nine major beast clans cannot be underestimated, so Xiao Jie was so shocked when he saw the old man revealing his original form of beast.