Xiao Jin is not familiar with the voice of the Blood Tiger, because the voice of the Blood Tiger has changed a lot after it has become a human being. However, Xiao Jin can hear Yang Ningfeng's voice even in his dreams, and he can remember even in his death. , how could I not hear it?
"Master..." Maybe because I haven't spoken for a long time, Xiao Jin moved his mouth several times, and finally he could scream out, and his voice was extremely dry.
After that, my mouth was still open, as if I wanted to speak, but I seemed to want to cry, but there was no sound in my mouth, but my thin body trembled and tears kept surging.
"Xiao Jin, Xiao Jin!"
Yang Ningfeng hugged Xiao Jin, and his eyes were filled with tears: "I'm late, I'll make you suffer,"
"Master." A painful cry suddenly echoed throughout the audience. Xiao Jin's cry was even a little dry, but it was extremely shrill. She was hugged by Yang Ningfeng, crying wildly and crying.
Yang Ningfeng hugged Xiao Jin tightly. From the crying, he could feel Xiao Jin's pain, grievance, and ecstasy at this moment.
Yang Ningfeng's heart was trembling, and his heart was like a knife stabbed.
"Xiao Jin...you, your cultivation..."
After a while, after Xiao Jin's crying became a little normal, Yang Ningfeng wanted to wipe Xiao Jin's tears, but then he suddenly felt shocked. Only then did he realize that Xiao Jin's breath showed that he only had the cultivation level of the sect.
"It's sealed." Xiao Jin said.
"I'll help him untie it." Xuehu said immediately, then pressed Xiao Jin's head with his palm. After a while, Xiao Jin's spirit was obviously shocked, and then the aura on his body began to rise step by step. When he reached the Nine-Disciple Grade, Stopped.
"Are you two crazy?"
At this time, when such a thing happened, the people from the Donghuang Palace were shocked. Someone had reported it. A person with a high status here has arrived. He is a seven-duan Zunshi cultivation level and a deacon here. The middle-aged man, as soon as this person arrived, he shouted angrily.
"Xiao Jin, it's okay now, you take this first." Yang Ningfeng had no reason to ask the deacon, took out a pill and gave it to Xiao Jin, and said, "You should recover your strength quickly now, I'll protect me!"
"Okay." Xiao Jin took the pill, but then thought of something and looked at the Blood Tiger.
"He is Senior Blood Tiger, and he already has a body now." Yang Ningfeng said immediately.
"Senior." Xiao Jin became excited again.
"Little guy, have a good rest. With me and your master here, no one can hurt you." Xuehu said.
When they heard their conversation, the deacon and the people behind him had already changed their faces.
"Who are you?" the deacon shouted angrily.
"Kill them all." Yang Ningfeng stood beside Xiao Jin, his eyes swept away the people of the Donghuang Palace. A cruel look on the corner of his mouth curled up, and his voice slowly spit out.
"Bang!"
As soon as Yang Ningfeng finished speaking, the Blood Hu appeared in front of the deacon, and then slapped the other party's chest with a palm. Suddenly, the deacon squirted blood and flew backwards, knocking the person behind him directly overturned. More than a dozen people/dayishujia/big artist txt download/a.
"He is not a member of the ground team, hurry up, ring the bell!"
The deacon was slapped to death by the Blood Tiger's palm. Such strength was not something that the boss of the Earth Group could have. So someone reacted and shouted in surprise. At the beginning, a large number of people rushed over with fierce spirits, and some rushed towards the Blood Tiger. Some rushed directly towards Yang Ningfeng and Xiao Jin.
When such a thing happened, those hardworking workers looked at me, I looked at you, and then they naturally gathered to the side and gathered together. Most people looked dull, but some people's eyes began to show hope. Light.
"It seems that Xiao Jin has a great origin!"
"Xiao Jin's master is here to save him!"
"I really didn't expect Xiao Jin to have such a powerful master!"
"But no matter how powerful it is, can it be stronger than the Eastern Emperor Palace!"
Several of them may have been hard work that had just arrived, but they were still in better spirits. Seeing Xuehu and Yang Ningfeng massacre wildly, they felt excited and then whispered quietly.
In a blink of an eye, at least one hundred people in charge of the Donghuang Palace who was in charge of the supervisor here had already fallen. The rest of them were afraid and they all started to run away, but the Blood Tiger wanted to kill them all, how could they escape? Come on.
No one survived. Now, in addition to those hard work, there are only Blood Tiger, Yang Ningfeng and Xiao Jin in this square.
"Let's wait here first. If someone comes to Donghuang Palace, we will kill him. If no one comes, then wait." Yang Ningfeng said.
Blood Tiger nodded, took a step back, and happened to guard Xiao Jin with Yang Ningfeng, one left and one right.
The two of them stopped talking. The hard workers watched all the supervisors who were beaten and scolded by them and were killed. They were also very scared. They all looked at Yang Ningfeng and the other two from afar. No one dared to come up, and no one dared to speak again. .
The huge square is extremely quiet at this time.
"You are so brave, you dare to rebel!"
After a whole hour, someone finally appeared again. First, the six figures appeared quickly, and then almost thirty people appeared. Judging from the aura of these more than thirty people, the worst one is the cultivation level of honor. The first six people arrived were obviously powerful emperors.
These more than thirty people should be important figures in this secret.
"rebel!"
Yang Ningfeng and Xuehu both sneered, and then in front of the people from the Donghuang Palace, their faces twisted and returned to their original state.
Seeing this, everyone in the Donghuang Palace changed their faces again.
"Who are you?" One of the six emperor-level powerful men shouted angrily.
"You are Cheng Yuanba, the person in charge here." Yang Ningfeng raised his eyebrows slightly.
"I am." Cheng Wuba's face immediately flashed proudly: "Say, who are you two? Since you know whose place this place belongs to, you dare to kill people here, you don't want to live!"
"Hehe, dare to scream and make a fuss in front of us, I think you don't want to live anymore/luyinjiaofu/Luyin Godfather read all over/a." Yang Ningfeng sneered, then looked at Xiao Jin: "How is it." He noticed that Xiao Jin's aura was completely stabilized and it should have recovered. Yang Ningfeng still has great confidence in his own pills.
"It's much better." Xiao Jin stood up.
"Take this." Yang Ningfeng took out a Sanqu Spirit Pill. He has studied this spiritual pill. This is a elixir to replenish energy. Take one a day and you don't have to eat. This thing can be used as a meal.
"Sanqu Ling Pill." Xiao Jin's eyes lit up. Although his energy has recovered, his stomach is still hungry. He immediately took the Sanqu Ling Pill and threw it into his mouth without thinking.
"Leave that guy to me!"
After Xiao Jin took the Sanqu Ling Pill, he pointed at an old man with one finger. Xiao Jin's eyes were filled with endless anger.
"You, come out." Xuehu heard this and pointed at the old man and said carelessly.
"snort!"
The old man snorted coldly, and his figure flashed and he rushed out: "Who are you here!"
Yang Ningfeng and Xuehu stopped talking, while Xiao Jin stepped forward: "Old guy, do you still remember the time you hit me!"
"Little guy, it's your luck that you didn't beat you to death at that time." The old man immediately sneered.
"Yeah!"
Xiao Jin's voice suddenly became cold, "swish", and his figure flashed and shot at the old man.
Seeing this, the other people in the Donghuang Palace were moved, but they were stopped by Cheng Yuanba.
Bang.
Xiao Jin and the old man immediately punched each other.
Dingdengdeng... Xiao Jin's body turned over, and after landing, he could take a few steps back to stand firm.
The old man also took five or six steps back, stood firm and sneered: "Little guy, even your strength is yours, you dare to yell in front of me!"
"Is that true!"
Xiao Jin sneered: "Just just moved my muscles and bones." As he said, his wrist turned, and a black gold dragon stick like a thin needle appeared in his palm, but soon the people in the Donghuang Palace and those hardworking workers were shocked. The eyes grow longer in an instant.
"He actually carries a weapon!"
Except for Yang Ningfeng and Xuehu, the others were shocked and extremely surprised.
Because after all the hard worker was caught, everything was searched, and all the things stored in the space were also seized. But now, Xiao Jin actually showed off his weapon, how could he not surprise them?
How could they know that Xiao Jin himself has a monkey god space and does not use storage to hold things like other people.
boom.
With one stick in hand, Xiao Jin's entire aura was very different. He hit it with one stick and the momentum was amazing.
When this stick was smashed, everyone felt the ground trembling for this stick, as if they wanted to release all the grievances he suffered here.
Resentment surges into the sky, but he is full of domineering, heroic and unparalleled/kuangxian2/mad immortal/a.
But the old man was not a simple man. Facing this stick, although his face changed drastically, he was not afraid. With his hand, a big knife appeared. He said that at that time, the old man suddenly let out a long roar, the knife in his hand Slashed out horizontally, a stunning sword light like a stunning rainbow came to Xiaojin's black gold plate dragon stick.
Most people who use swords are also domineering people. Once the old man shoots the sword, his whole person changes greatly, just as if his body suddenly becomes much taller.
when.
The knife and the stick collide.
The two of them retreated at the same time. Xiao Jin retreated, his right leg slammed back and then suddenly flew up. He turned into a golden rainbow with his people and sticks, and rushed down towards the old man in the sky.
Boom.
It hit the stick again, and the shadow of the stick cuts through the air like a golden dragon, and it actually makes a sound of thunder. The clothes passed by the air, making a loud bang.
The old man on the opposite side gritted his teeth and shouted wildly. The knife in his hand shook, and the light of the knife suddenly appeared. The knife energy spread out, the thickness of the roller was emitting a crystal bright light of the spotted marriage, like the tail of a meteor in the sky.
"This old guy's cultivation is higher than Xiao Jin, but he lost." Xuehu suddenly said softly when he saw the old man shoot out this time.
Yang Ningfeng nodded deeply with consent.
"The Monkey God's Wrath!"
Xiao Jin suddenly shouted in the air: "Smash!"
The sound was like thunder, the stick was like thunder, and it fell down with a fierce momentum that he wanted to destroy the mountains.
"when!"
The stick and the knife collided again, colliding together without any fancy, and a wave of winding air spread around.
Xiao Jin let out a long roar, and his blonde hair suddenly flew up, and the two of them were knocked back in the air, but the old man stood quietly, staring at Xiao Jin, looking disbelief.
"Who's winning!"
On the surface, the old man was motionless, while Xiao Jin was shocked and reversed, as if Xiao Jin was at a disadvantage.
But the next moment, everyone was shocked, because they saw the motionless old man suddenly bleeding from his seven orifices, and then a slight "cache" sound came out of his body. His body became soft and his bones were broken and he died of sank on the ground. .
"good!"
Seeing this, some of the hardworking workers couldn't help but scream. Obviously, these people had also been beaten and tortured by the old man.
Everyone in the Donghuang Palace looked extremely hard to see.
"I'll do it!"
At this time, a light voice sounded behind Cheng Yuanba, and then an old man stepped forward slowly: "Don't waste time, I'll kill them all!"
"I'm working hard." Cheng Yuanba actually bowed slightly to the old man, extremely respectful.
"You guys will commit suicide!"
The old man smiled, his eyes swept away the Blood Tiger, Yang Ningfeng and Xiao Jin's voices were like saying something very ordinary, and they resounded slowly.