The Patriarch of the Nine Dragons

"Okay! Okay! In the cliff mountain region, I haven't seen such an arrogant kid for a long time!"

The old demon Jingli was irritated by the boy in black, anyone could hear the murderous intent in his tone.

As for the boy in black who doesn't even know his name, I'm afraid he will soon be more ill-advised.

"Old Demon Jingli, don't be too arrogant, what if someone has a big backing behind?"

A third-rank **** emperor below suddenly reminded him that it was not how much he had friendship with Jingli, but just wanted to test the origin of the black-clothed youth.

If the other party really has a big background, it will undoubtedly be able to make a good destiny. If not, he will die in Jingli's hands. Presumably Jingli will not turn his face against him because of this.

"Boy, don't blame the old man for not giving you a chance, if you can move out of a background that I can't afford, then the matter of today, the old man will admit it!"

After receiving the reminder from the third-ranking **** emperor, Jingli was also shocked, secretly saying that such a young third-ranking **** emperor might really have some background, so he restrained a little bit of anger, and asked with a calm face.

The spirit race that can cultivate to the level of the third-rank **** emperor is naturally not a fool, and the spirit world is not without power division.

Not to mention the four top powers, even some first- and second-rate powers, solo practitioners like Jingli can't afford to provoke them.

If it is in a place where there is no spirit, that's all, but at this moment, there are countless spiritual cultivators watching, and there are several third-rank gods who are not sure that Jingli can clean up, he dare not be too unscrupulous.

"So much nonsense, I don't have a background, so hurry up if you want to do it!"

The impatience on Yun Xiao's face became more and more intense, his right hand was still pinching Dao Man's throat, but his eyes were always staring at the Likong Mirror in Jingli's hand, without the slightest concealment of his coveting.

"Everyone has heard it, this kid said he has no background, so provoking the strong, should he kill?"

Jingli turned his head horizontally, and after the voice fell, he looked at the first-grade **** emperor who had just flattered him. The latter did not dare to neglect, and his heart would agree with him, which made De Jingli quite satisfied.

The so-called ignorant is not guilty, you kid yourself provoked first, and then you will be killed. Even if there is a background behind you, you can't blame Jingli on his head.

Of course, there are not too many rules in the spirit world. If Jingli is really approached by those big men, it can only be confession. Sometimes the strong kill the weak without any reason at all.

Huh!

Don't look at what Jingli said in his mouth, in fact, he had already changed his tactics.

As soon as his voice fell, a strange mirror appeared beside Yun Xiao, and the figure reflected by Yun Xiao could be seen.

The same hand stretched out from the mirror surface, so caught off guard, even some third-rank **** emperors might be able to do so.

But at this moment, the target of this hand was not the black-clothed youth, but the second-grade **** Huangdao Mango.

Jingli chose to intervene at this time. Naturally, he wouldn't really want to be an enemy of the black-clothed youth. If he could take this opportunity to control the sword man, maybe he wouldn't have to fight this inexplicable big fight.

The black-clothed boy is quite strong, and he is probably also a powerhouse of the third rank **** emperor. If he is not a last resort, Jing Li still doesn't want to offend him. His biggest goal is the sword man.

Perhaps from the mouth of this sword man, we can learn some secrets of Cliff Mountain. When the strength is greatly improved, we will come to clean up this ignorant boy.

"Ok?"

However, Jingli's arm had just passed through the space, and when he wanted to catch the sword man back, he suddenly felt his forearm tighten.

Immediately afterwards, a palm was grasped on his arm that stretched out the mirror, like an iron hoop.

"Why is it so fast? Why is it so precise?"

This time the mirror was really shocked. You must know that the control of his space mirror is so wonderful that there has never been a mistake before.

It is not easy for even the strong of the middle grade **** emperor to sense the true position of the free-air mirror.

The mirror that outsiders see is just an illusion of Likong Mirror. The real spatial fluctuation is actually in another place, and Jingli’s arm is actually not the one seen by the spirits.

But because of the use of such a space, some blindfolds were added, and the boy in black was able to see through it at a glance, and he grabbed Jingli's arm extremely fast. This hand was not unbelievable.

However, although Jingli was surprised, he was not too worried.

He is a high-ranking powerhouse of the third rank **** emperor, even if he doesn't specialize in physical strength, in his opinion, there is no big problem to contend against a black kid.

It's just that Jingli obviously overestimated himself and underestimated his opponent.

When he had just exploded with strength and wanted to withdraw his arm and bring the boy in black by the way, he suddenly felt a strong attack.

"not good!"

The main body of Jingli was still tens of feet away from here. He only relied on the use of the space of the empty mirror to attack the enemy at a long distance.

But at this moment, he felt a strong anxiety in his heart.

Because of the strong force coming from his arm, De Jingli had an unmatched feeling, and the next moment he knew that these feelings were not groundless.

Yun Xiao's physical power exploded, and a violent force burst out instantly, and he directly pulled the arm out of the mirror, and at the same time, there was an old gray figure.

"This……"

Seeing this scene, all the spiritual cultivators were sluggish. Only the old demon of Jingli had been pulling others, but he did not expect to be pulled out of his own free mirror today.

"Damn it, this kid pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger, this is in trouble!"

At this moment, if Jingli still didn't understand anything, then he would have been in vain as a high-level spiritual clan powerhouse of the Third Stage God Emperor, and his heart sank to the bottom at this moment.

"I don't want to listen carefully, I have to do it!"

Yun Xiao moved his left hand and squeezed Old Demon Jingli's throat. On his left and right hands, he was controlling a foreign spirit at this moment, which looked very funny.

But at such times, who would dare to laugh?

That was the old demon Jingli of the third-tier **** emperor, but was pinched by the black kid like a little chicken. What level of strength did the opponent's strength reach?

"At least it is the peak of the third-ranked **** emperor, even...the fourth-ranked **** emperor!"

The foreign spirits of the third rank **** emperor glanced at each other, and they all saw a touch of horror in the other's eyes, and there was a trace of rejoicing. Fortunately, it was not themselves but the old demon Jingli who came out first.

Click!

When the hearts of many **** emperors were in horror, a sound of bone cracking suddenly came out, causing the hearts of all the spirits to tremble.

When they looked up, they suddenly saw a weak body falling downward.

"Sword Man, dead!"

Speaking of the deepest emotion, it is naturally Dao Man’s old rival Mo Hong.

At this moment, there was a stormy sea in his heart, and his old opponent had his neck broken and taken away the spirit crystal?

Mo Hong was almost cut in half with a knife before. He didn't expect to turn around. A black-clothed young man he accidentally met on the road was so powerful.

At this moment, Mo Hong was horrified and somewhat smug, he admired his vision very much.

Don't say it's the second-rank **** emperor Dao Tang. I haven't seen the old demon Jingli of the third-rank **** emperor. Is his life in his hands at this moment?

Mo Hong, who has been in this area for many years, didn't know the brutal name of the old demon Jingli, but at this moment, this famous demon could not move at all in the hands of that person, like a dead dog.

The minds of these onlookers, the Jingli pinched by the throat is naturally unclear. When he saw the sword man who was pinched off the neck and received the spirit crystal from the corner of his eye, he couldn't help being frightened.

"You...you can't kill me!"

Sensing that the force of the opponent's fingers was gradually increasing, Jing Li felt that the threat of death was getting closer and closer. He couldn't help but lift up a sigh of relief, but loosened the force of the fingers on his throat.

"Why?"

Yun Xiao didn't rush for this little time, he asked directly after hearing this, and made Jingli take a few rough breaths, it seemed that the lingzhi that was about to be crushed finally recovered.

"The Likong Mirror is my main body, if you kill me, the Likong Mirror will be broken instantly!"

This may have been Jingli's last means of life-saving. Hearing this statement suddenly, even Yun Xiao subconsciously believed it, but the next moment, a sneer appeared on his face.

"I won't break your spiritual crystal, just erase your spiritual wisdom, shouldn't I let the mirror break?"

Yun Xiao muttered to himself, making the mirror fly away from the soul, but in the next moment, he felt a pain in his chest, and his spirit crystal was already taken out by the black-clothed youth in front of him.

Hh hhhh...

The spirit crystal of Jingli was a little different from the spirit crystals of other foreign spirits. After Yun Xiao wiped away the spiritual wisdom on it, a black mirror emerged, exuding a strong sense of space.

"It's a good thing!"

Yun Xiao felt it a little, and then took it into the waist.

Hearing what he said, many spirit races in Cliff Mountain couldn't help feeling sighed, secretly saying that it was the old demon Jingli of the high-ranking third-class **** emperor.

Some low-level spiritual race cultivators lowered their heads, but those third-rank **** emperors were calm, even if the black-clothed youth cast their eyes on them, they were not afraid.

"All the spirit races, get out of here, within three days, you can't get close to the cliff mountain a hundred miles away!"

However, the next few words that the black-clothed youth said changed the expressions of these third-rank **** emperors drastically, and even gave birth to a trace of anger.

This cliff mountain seems to be a land of no owner, right?

Although Cliff Mountain was rumored to be smashed by a strong **** emperor, no one had discovered the opportunity for thousands of years. As time passed, neither the middle-rank **** emperor nor the high-rank **** emperor had the intention to come here.

Especially in the recent period, even the immortal cultivators and even the foreign spirits of the three holy veins can enter and exit the cliff mountain at will. Why you, the black guy, will occupy the cliff mountain when you come. There is no such reason.

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