The Patriarch of the Nine Dragons

"My lord, I'm afraid the human race has come out this time. Do we need to support it?"

The second-grade **** emperor's eyes turned slightly to make a proposal, but after the words fell, Qi Buyun in front of him gave him a cold look, which made his heart startled.

"Our goal is not War Spirit City Lord Nie Ying!"

Qi Buyun finally explained something, then pointed to the letter paper in the other hand, and said, "On this Fetion, there is no mention of stars!"

Qi Buyun, who was able to hide in the City Lord's Mansion of Zhanling City for ten years, was indeed not a fuel-efficient lamp, but only inferred clues from the letter paper.

In fact, in today's Zhan Lingyuan, the name Xingchen has long been known to everyone, and if Xingchen really appeared, it would be impossible to mention a word in intelligence.

The only reason was that there was no young man named Xingchen in the storm headed by the city lord Nie Zhu Nie Ying, and the things contained therein were somewhat intriguing.

"My lord, you mean, those human voices made Nie Ying contain the frontal battlefield, but Xingchen wanted to save people secretly?"

The Second Grade Divine Emperor Foreign Spirit named Zhaofeng had already corrected his mentality at this moment and asked humbly for advice. This attitude made Qi Buyun's expression a lot better.

"It should be impossible. The stars have unlimited potential. It's not too stupid to be in danger for some humans who are doomed to die?"

Another second-grade **** emperor shook his head slightly. He saves people with his own heart, thinking that such a promising human evildoer is impossible to risk with his body.

What's more, this time the foreign spirit used Yangmou, why almost all the cultivators on both sides can see clearly, since this is the case, the chance of the stars taking risks shouldn't be too great.

"Regardless of whether he comes or not, something will definitely happen in Ghost Leap Valley next. We don't have to mix up the frontal battlefield, we just need to guard our one-acre three-point land!"

Qi Buyun didn't have much certainty, so he directly answered the questions of the two foreign spirit powerhouses, and then turned his attention to the second-rank **** Emperor Zhaofeng.

"Zhaofeng, let's start!"

After a soft shout, Zhao Feng, who had just slapped him, did not dare to be negligent.

It was seen that his figure gradually rose up, and the temperature of this area immediately became a bit lower.

"Rui Xue, Zhao Feng year!"

I saw Zhao Feng’s figure slowly rising into the sky, and from his mouth, he uttered a common saying from the human side. Such auspicious words were actually spoken from the mouth of a foreign spirit powerhouse, revealing a strange feeling. .

Huhuhu...

And when the five words Zhaofeng were uttered, a layer of dark clouds gathered above the sky of the entire Ghost Leap Valley, as if a catastrophe had come, looking extremely terrible.

This is naturally not a catastrophe, but Zhaofeng’s natal magical powers. Perhaps his name came from this. A supernatural emperor who grew up in the ice and snow, has the magical powers to change the weather. .

"Tsk tusk, with Master Zhaofeng this Ruixue Feng Nian Poison, this time the plan is definitely impossible to have any more accidents!"

A first-class **** emperor slapped a loud flattery. Although Zhaofeng was slapped by Lord Buyun just now, in the eyes of their first-class **** emperor, he was still aloof.

The other two first-grade gods sighed with emotion, and there was also a touch of fear, and they subconsciously withdrew a few steps.

In fact, none of the falling snowflakes will appear outside the Ghost Leap Valley.

It’s just that Zhaofeng’s Ruixue Fengnian Poison is too famous. According to legend, every snowflake that falls from the sky contains a very special poison, and this poison is Zhaofeng’s natal poison.

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In the Ghost Leap Valley!

"Snowing?"

One of the cultivators looked up at the sky. When he saw the black cloud pressing on top, he couldn't help but mumble, and just after his voice, he felt a chill on his left cheek.

Above the sky, there was first drizzle like snow, and then the snowflakes became larger.

For a while, even Ke Bing, the second-ranking **** emperor, didn't realize something deeper, until an exclamation sounded.

"How come my pulse is running slower and slower?"

It was Song He from the Oasis Camp, who was also the first human practitioner in the 18th district to know the stars. After this period of experience, he has successfully broken through to the level of the Eighth Stage Immortal Venerable.

Because of the relationship between the stars, Song He's popularity during this period is undoubtedly quite good, so his exclamation immediately attracted the attention of many people, and his expressions were also different.

"The same goes for my pulse, what's going on?"

Cheng Buran, who is also the Eighth Stage Immortal Venerable, had a gloomy face, as if he was already aware of something.

After the successive words were spoken, almost all the human cultivators in the Ghost Leap Valley felt something wrong.

"No, these snowflakes are poisonous!"

Lieyang Palace’s Li Tomb has already broken through to the first-rank Divine Sovereign, and secondly, the power of his soul is much higher than that of others. When he sensed the breath in his body, his face also changed drastically.

Fortunately, Li Muling's Yin attribute and fire attribute complemented each other. After sensing the lag in the pulse energy in his body, hot flashes in his eyes, and the snowflakes were burned.

"Daxue? Highly poisonous? This...this is Zhaofeng's Ruixue Harvest Poison!"

It has to be said that Ke Bing has been fighting with foreign spirits on the front line of the war spirits all the year round, and he still knows a lot about some of the powerful gods in the foreign spirit race, so he directly blurted out.

"Zhaofeng? Isn't that guy in District 20? How come to our District 18?"

Jiang Yu on the side was not slow to react, but after he said his words, he knew that he had asked an extremely stupid question. Presumably the 18th district today is no longer a simple 18th district, right?

Regardless of whether it is a foreign spirit or a human, all the concerns are probably concentrated in the eighteenth area.

That being the case, what is incomprehensible to the emergence of a second-tier **** emperor in the 18th district and the 20th district?

"Everyone transports the pulse shield, don't let those snowflakes get on your body!"

Thinking of something, Ke Bing shouted directly, and while he shouted, many people consciously offered protective masks, and at the same time luck expelled the poison that was not deep in the body.

"Pulse refiner, detoxify!"

Seeing some middle-grade Immortal Venerables look painful, Ke Bing shouted again, and then a high-level immortal pulse refiner like Song He swept out and began to detoxify those who were poisoned.

If it was really the second-tier God Emperor's Zhao Feng who used poison face-to-face, let alone a high-level immortal pulse refiner like Song He, even a low-level pulse refiner like Huang Cheng might not be able to easily resolve it.

Fortunately, the snowflakes were scattered, and the poison in the human cultivators was not too serious; secondly, the discovery was timely, so under the methods of Song and theirs, all the poison in the human body was expelled.

But seeing this scene, Ke Bing and Li Muling couldn't help but glance at each other, and both felt a touch of worry and even despair in each other's eyes.

"If this continues, our pulse will not last for a few days!"

Seeing that all the human cultivators had already sacrificed the pulse shield, Ke Bing couldn't help muttering, telling the other party's true purpose, which was not vicious.

"Those foreign spirits should be trying to exhaust our pulse. Maybe something happened outside. The longer we hold on, the more hope of survival!"

Li Muling's thoughts changed quite quickly, or in such a situation, he could only comfort himself in this way, otherwise everyone would be desperate, and maybe he could hold on for a shorter time.

Everyone propped up the protective mask, which means that they are consuming the pulse energy all the time. Once the pulse energy is exhausted, I am afraid that there will be no chance to fight the foreign spirits desperately.

However, the foreign spirit powerhouse blocked the exit of Ghost Yuegu, guarding the surroundings so that there was a God Emperor powerhouse. If you rushed through the barrier, it might be the same result as before.

So they can only wait passively, waiting for a certain turning point.

Just waiting like this, whether there will be a turnaround in the end, even Li Muling himself, who is speaking, is not sure.

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Zhanlingyuan, District 20!

This is a city called Guiguang City, and the owner of this city is much higher than the six cities that Yunxiao killed in the 18th district before. It is the base camp of the foreign spirits in the 20th district. It is said that there is a second-grade god. The emperor's strong man sits down.

Outside the east gate, a group of four figures looked a little bit dusty. One of the young figures was wearing a gray robe, and it was Yunxiao who had already used another appearance.

Now that Yun Xiao's appearance in black clothes is no secret in the entire War Spirit, there must be a portrait of that appearance in the four gates of every Foreign Spirit City?

As for the three people beside Yun Xiao, they are naturally Mu Qianyin, Huang Cheng, and Zhan Lei. The expressions on their faces now appear extremely indifferent, not the state they had just come out of War Spirit City.

To be honest, when he followed Yun Xiao out of Zhanling City and heard the plan from this guy, both Zhan Lei and Huang Cheng looked at each other and refused to believe it at all.

On the contrary, Mu Qianyin, who has always had infinite confidence in Yunxiao, although he also felt that this plan was extremely risky, he chose to believe it completely, which made Huang Cheng and Zhan Lei choose to take a step.

The reason is that the things that Yun Xiao has done during this period are too great, many of them are miracles that I can't imagine, and one more miracle seems to be possible.

If someone else dared to propose such a plan like Yun Xiao, I am afraid they would be slapped to death by the grumpy war thunder. Isn't this asking yourself to die?

And these doubts and worries in their hearts disappeared automatically from Huang Cheng and Zhan Lei's hearts when they passed the first foreign spirit city in the 20th district. Instead, they were replaced by a strong expectation.