The Patriarch of the Nine Dragons

"Who are you... Your Excellency?"

At this time, the sword man finally reacted, and at the same time he opened his mouth, he couldn't wait to draw his own two big ears, why is he so incapable of seeing?

Just kidding, a strong man who can control himself with just one move after turning himself into a body, I am afraid that he has at least reached the third rank of the emperor, which is an existence he cannot afford to provoke.

"What I asked you just now, you haven't answered yet!"

Yun Xiao loosened his right hand, letting Dao Tang breathe a sigh of relief, and then asked the words that made this second-ranking **** emperor spirit clan powerhouse want to lick his mouth again.

Just now, the other party asked the question carefully, and then he answered well, but he was about to speak bad words.

It's better now, kick it on the iron plate, and even if this life can be saved, it becomes uncertain.

Hearing Yunxiao's questioning, even those third-rank **** emperors pricked their ears.

Dao Tang suddenly became a second-tier **** emperor, maybe it was a chance to get some cliff mountains in secret.

"My lord, I...I can sense some breath coming from the inside of the cliff mountain, which is very helpful to my sword qi improvement!"

This time Dao Tang didn't dare to be negligent, but his voice didn't cover up too much. Perhaps there were some goals that belonged to his own. Once those third rank **** emperors intervened, it might be a chance to get out.

Sure enough, after hearing what Dao Man said, several third-rank **** emperors were slightly shaken, and two of them stood up directly, which undoubtedly made Dao Tang quite satisfied.

"Your body is a divine tool?"

Yun Xiao felt slightly, and asked again.

For this kind of foreign spirit transformed by weapons, in fact, he had seen it when he was in Qianlong Continent. Those who participated in the World Qianlong Festival were the spiritual wisdom born of weapons.

To be honest, when Yun Xiao asked this sentence, he had already guessed that the aura inside the cliff mountain was useful for the Dragon Sword, and perhaps it was also a traction for some artifacts.

It's just that ordinary artifacts, compared to artifacts that give birth to intelligence, are not as sensitive as they are, and when it reaches its owner, there is another layer, so naturally it can't sense anything.

That is to say, the Dragon Sword is a special ancient artifact, and it has a certain blood connection with Yun Xiao, which can make him feel some clues.

This sword man can sense something, and it must be the same.

"This lord, Dao Tang is willing to follow the lord, he will never have two hearts in this life!"

Just after Dao Tang nodded, he saw a flash of hostility in the eyes of the black-clothed youth opposite, knowing that the other party's intent to kill has begun, and he couldn't help but quickly express his stance.

A second-rank **** emperor's thug, even those third-rank **** emperors can't ignore, and it's such a sharp artifact, you need to know the body of the sword man, but it is a top-grade artifact.

Even if the spirit of the sword man is only the second-grade **** emperor, this kind of high-grade artifact is undoubtedly easier to cultivate.

Even he still blended in with the breath of his original master, feeling the realm of the middle and high grade **** emperor even more handy.

"Second Grade God Emperor?"

Unexpectedly, when Dao Man's voice fell, the black-clothed youth on the opposite side sneered, making him feel bad. At the same time, he felt his throat tighten and his whole body could not move.

"This fellow Taoist..."

And just when Dao Man felt that he was out of breath and was about to be squeezed off his neck in the next moment, a sound suddenly came into his ears, making him overjoyed.

Even the master who couldn't see the voice, but dared to speak at this time, I am afraid it is definitely not a second-tier **** emperor like him.

It should be that the third-ranking **** emperor over there intervened, which undoubtedly gave Dao Tang a glimmer of hope.

What made Dao Man a little relieved was that after the sound was made, the strength on his throat became a bit lighter, and it made him gasp a few rough breaths.

If this continues, he will suffocate.

Although the supernatural spirits who reached the rank of God Emperor didn't need to breathe at all, the sword man had the feeling of suffocation, it should be this black-clothed youth deliberately doing it, and the strength is not weak.

"Who are you? You want to interfere with me?"

Yun Xiao's fingers loosened slightly, and at the same time he turned his head, staring at the gray-clothed old man who rose into the sky, with a smile on his face, secretly saying that there are so many strange spirits that do not live or die.

He wouldn't find the reason in himself, all of this was because he had hidden his strength.

Unexpectedly, one move to stop the sword man who has just entered the second-ranking **** emperor, isn't it impossible for the third-rank **** emperor to do it?

Therefore, the gray-clothed old man didn't have much scruples at all. He was not a nameless person who had just entered the third-ranked **** emperor. He believed that his great name would definitely shock the vast majority of the spirit races here.

"I'm Jingli, can fellow Daoist make it easy to hand over this sword mandarin to me, I would like to exchange it with a second-grade spirit crystal from the middle stage of the **** emperor!"

The gray-clothed elder's mirror was clear from his chest, and when he claimed to speak out, many foreign spirits had slight changes in their faces, including some third-class **** emperors who did not know their details.

"It turned out to be Old Demon Jingli, and he actually came too!"

One of the First Grade God Emperor exclaimed in a low voice, as if he was afraid of being seen by that Jingli.

However, when his words were spoken, there was an extra mirror in the space in front of him, and he could even see his face.

"Ah, Master Jingli, I was wrong!"

The **** emperor of this product was shocked, apologizing and moving his body, he wanted to get out of the scope of the mirror.

But when he moved slightly, a hand was stretched out in the mirror, and he pinched his throat.

"what!"

There was a screaming scream, and the Spirit Race powerhouse of the first-rank **** emperor had no power to fight back at all, but was pulled into the mirror by that arm.

Huh!

In the next moment, the figure of the Yipin Divine Emperor disappeared with the mirror.

At the same time, somewhere above the sky, in the hands of the gray-clothed old man who claimed to be Jingli, there was already a dying figure in his hands.

"Master Jingli, really well-deserved reputation!"

Another first-rank **** emperor was very on the road, and when he saw the third-rank **** emperor above, he directly complimented him.

He even got the admiring look of Master Jingli, which made him flattered.

Two tones and two different treatments, after letting many spiritual cultivators know about Jingli's ferocity, they also know his flattery temperament. When they meet in secret, you must be aware of current affairs.

Click!

Just as the minds of all the spirits were turning, a sound of bone cracking suddenly came, and then they saw the head of the captured First-Rank God Emperor tilted, and his neck bone was crushed.

"A first-grade **** emperor spirit crystal with no eyesight, if the daoist does not dislike it, it will be given to the daoist!"

It seemed that Jingli had only done a trivial thing. He moved his finger down and dug out the spirit crystal of the **** emperor of that rank, and what he said made a lot of foreign spirits agitated.

You must know that in the cliff mountain area, most of them are just other cultivators of the Immortal Venerable rank, the spirit crystals of the first-grade **** emperor, if they get it, it may be a windfall.

Looking at the meaning of Jingli, this is based on the remuneration of the second-rank **** emperor's spirit crystal, plus a first-rank **** emperor's spirit crystal in exchange for the life of the sword man. This exchange is no longer equivalent. Up.

"You, the old demon from the mirror, are quite proficient in the power of space!"

Yun Xiao was noncommittal, but stared at Jingli's right hand with some interest, because there seemed to be a special mirror there, and he was somewhat interested in this.

Once Yun Xiao had seen a more famous mirror, that was the Sight-seeing Mirror of the Star-catch Tower.

It can even spy on people's hearts, ranking second among the top ten artifacts of the Liyuan Realm, belonging to Luo Tianxing, the original poster of the Xianxinglou.

The mirror in front of the old demon's hands is definitely not as good as the looking glass, but the use of the power of space in it may bring some inspiration to Yun Xiao, causing a fiery light to flash in his eyes.

"Friends of Taoism are self-respectful, just think about something, if you put it into action, you may cause yourself to kill yourself!"

The fiery light in Yun Xiao's eyes naturally couldn't hide from the old demon in front of him.

At this moment, his face has undoubtedly become a little gloomy, this kid dares to covet his own free-air mirror, so courageous.

At this moment, many of the cultivators of the Cliff Mountain Spirit Clan were watching the show, and after knowing that it was the old demon Jingli, the other third-rank **** emperors did not speak again.

The old demon can't easily provoke him, otherwise there will be endless troubles.

Especially that artifact from the empty mirror, it is hard to guard against.

With the help of this sacred mirror, the old demon Jingli is in this area, it can be said that he has a huge reputation, at least the fourth-ranking **** emperor, almost can't kill him.

"Give me the mirror and spare your life!"

Yun Xiao has never heard of the old demon Jingli, no matter how famous the other party is, it is just a third-ranking **** emperor's high-level foreign spirit, and now he won't pay much attention to it.

"what?"

As soon as Yun Xiao said this, many spiritual practitioners were all messed up in the wind.

Even the few third-ranking gods looked at each other. Could this kid secretly be a fledgling? He hadn't even heard of the brutal name of Old Demon Jingli?

Even if you haven't heard of it, you should have seen it just now, right?

That's the master who kills the spirit if he doesn't agree with him. This kid is young, and at most he is a third-ranking **** emperor. It is very likely that he is just a newcomer.

"Boy, do you know who you are talking to?"

The old face of Jing Li no longer had the confidence he had just now, replaced by a touch of extreme gloom. In this area, no one has dared to speak to himself like this for many years.

"I'll say it again, hand over the mirror and spare your life!"

Yun Xiao is a little impatient, there is such a trivial third-ranking emperor, where is so much nonsense?

If the other party doesn't know anything about it anymore, then he will start to **** it, grabbing these foreign spirits, he doesn't feel the slightest guilt.

Suddenly, the cliff mountain area seemed a little quiet, and many foreign spirits silently mourned for the black-clothed young man, and secretly said that such a thick and ignorant hairy boy could not live long in the spiritual world.

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