There's a ghost inside me

Back mountain.

In the bamboo forest, outside the thatched hut.

Swish!

Jiuling's body flashed past and rushed directly behind Jiang Xiao, while his palm was pressed on the other party's shoulder.

"Boy, take your time."

The words fell.

In an instant, Jiang Xiao's eyes were sharp, and the rich black light burst out on his body, and a black armor appeared instantly.

At the same time, the black blade in his hand cut the air through a pitch-black mark and attacked the Nine Spirits.

"Huh?"

Jiuling was surprised and immediately smiled disdainfully, "I really don't know the world is high."

The next moment.

The cold blade of the black blade had already torn everything.

Jiuling's figure was immediately cut and divided into two...

Afterimage!

“It’s too slow.”

Jiuling's voice suddenly sounded from the front.

The blue back is less than ten steps away from the wooden door of the thatched hut!

But at this moment.

Rumble ~

A purple thunder filled with a breath of destruction suddenly landed above the nine heavens.

The thunder as thick as a bowl mouth was like an angry dragon, suddenly hitting Jiuling's body.

The latter's pupils suddenly shrank.

【flash】

In milliseconds, Jiu Ling forced a position to move away.

At the same time, a dark pit was blasted out by thunder on the ground.

"I said..."

Jiuling was slightly angry and was about to speak.

Suddenly, a fierce gust of wind came from behind him, and the offensive was fierce!

Feel the vague crisis.

Jiuling frowned slightly, flashed by, pulled away his body position with Jiang Xiao, and then a spiritual light burst into his hand, holding a golden exquisite longbow in his hand.

"Senior Jiuling, if you are worried about a mistake, you don't have to force yourself to suppress your own realm..."

Jiang Xiao pretended to remind the other party.

"Ha, it's crazy."

Jiuling sneered, "I have only used the cultivation level of the third level of the Spirit Master, so there is no joke."

His eyes were sharp, and the rich spiritual power on the bow and arrow gathered to form an arrow.

The pressure belonging to the Eighth-level Spirit Master instantly pressed towards Jiang Xiao.

Even if the other party only has the cultivation level of a third level of spiritual master at this moment, as the nine spirits of the Tianji Palace, even the momentum is far beyond ordinary people.

But being able to fight with such an existence is naturally of great benefit to improving one's own strength.

Jiang Xiao took a deep breath, and then locked the area where Jiu Ling was in advance with his eyes.

Boom ~

A purple thunder once again fell from the sky like a dragon.

Jiuling's movements were forcibly interrupted, and he could only use [Flash] to avoid the terrifying attack of this attack.

Then, Jiang Xiao opened the [Tian Sheng Seal], and a sun seemed to rise in his body, and his blood qi boiled!

Bullying approaches!

The body of a doom-level ghost is comparable to that of the blessing of [Tian Sheng Seal] and [Black Armor]!

Currently, the Nine Spirits, who are only at the third level of the Spirit Master, can only avoid the edge.

"This kid—"

Jiuling used [Flash] again and disappeared from Jiang Xiao's vision, while still being secretly shocked, "Is this guy a little monster? How could the fourth-level spirit master bring me such great pressure?"

Swish! Swish! Swish!

Jiang Xiao's attack was like fire, and the black blade in his hand completely turned into the fangs of a wild beast. If he was not careful, the Nine Spirits would be severely injured.

However, Jiuling has the ability of soul beads above the Yuan level of [Flash], and also has talented bloodlines.

It was the third level of the Spirit Master who restricted his great performance, but Jiang Xiao could never touch him.

Every time a fatal blow is enough, it will always pass through the corner of the other party's clothes...

The Qingyi appeared and disappeared from time to time like a ghost.

Jiuling knew that he should not fall into close combat, so he kept setting a distance, avoiding the thunder attack while finding the right time.

The long bow in his hand burst out with dazzling golden light, and an arrow with sharp sharpness condensed.

Swish!

Golden arrows hit Jiang Xiao like shells, and the speed was so fast that they even surpassed the speed of sound!

Even though he had [Black Armor], Jiang Xiao was still forced to stagger and take a step back.

“Huh ~”

The face armor slid down layer by layer, and Jiang Xiao frowned secretly.

A spirit master with agility like Jiuling is really difficult to deal with.

As the eighth-level spirit master, he still firmly gains the upper hand even if he suppresses the third-level spirit master.

However, Jiang Xiao can also learn from the battle and continue to grow.

The two fought fiercely in the yard for a long time.

In the end, Jiang Xiao was exhausted from his body's spiritual power and could only watch the Nine Spirit walk into the wooden house.

"Hmph~"

Jiuling snorted proudly and waved his sleeves, "Boy, you are still far from it."

A very conceited sentence.

In fact, one hand hiding under the sleeves is trembling at this moment.

Jiuling even cursed in his heart, "Is this kid a monster?"”

Just now, Jiang Xiao predicted his next move in advance, and used a black blade with a backhand, with a huge power!

Although he was avoided by himself, the sharp spiritual power attached to the blade still shocked his body's qi and blood.

After unpacking the shackles, the eighth-level spiritual master's spiritual power flowed slowly, and this way he slowly returned to normal.

After entering the wooden house.

Jiuling's eyes seemed calm and he simply glanced at the arrangement inside.

Behind him, Jiang Xiao had no expression on his face, recalling the battle just now.

If I had reacted quickly enough just now, could I seize the opportunity and defeat the opponent's flaw in one fell swoop?

"It's not much different from three years ago..."

Looking at the simple decorations in the house, Jiuling said to himself.

Then, he looked at the mattress next to him and found the messy marks on it...

Jiuling's face turned dark and his mood was so bad.

When I thought of the boy behind me, I actually slept on this bed at night...

Even though the mattress had been replaced, Jiuling still couldn't help but slap him to death with one palm.

On the other side.

Jiang Xiao had already sat in the chair carelessly and brewed a cup of hot tea for himself.

The fragrance of tea was filled with mist and soon filled the house.

Jiuling turned his head and looked at it, and he was speechless.

This Su family's young chief...

Do you understand what you are?

Bang!

Jiuling reached out to attract a white jade porcelain cup, and then circulated the aura like a vast ocean in his body.

Invisibly, it seemed as if a big hand was holding a teapot, and the tea slowly poured out...

Simply show off.

Jiuling tasted the tea lightly, his eyes lit up slightly, "It turns out that Chief Su likes to drink West Lake Longjing."

Next to it, Jiang Xiao almost got choked.

Let me share with you, the Eight-Level Spirit Master, come to someone’s house to check out such trivial matters?

"Boy, be so relaxed. If you dare to damage even one of the things in this room, I will definitely not be able to spare you!"

Jiuling reminded him in a cold voice.

Just finished speaking.

Jiuling suddenly saw Jiang Xiao picking up a pure white gauze scarf hanging on the wall and wiping the corner of his mouth.

"etc!"

Jiuling felt tight inside and asked quickly, "This is..."

"My own."

Jiang Xiao glanced at him, then he was too lazy to pay attention to the other party, so he got up and left the house.

Hearing this, Jiuling's mouth twitched, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

When Jiang Xiao left, he walked around the house again.

After opening the refrigerator and seeing the yogurt inside, I wrote down this in my heart; after I found that the dishes and chopsticks in the kitchen were made of silver, I also wrote down it down...

After a long time.

Jiuling felt a little bored and went out to observe the scene outside.

At the same time.

A sharp wave of spiritual power in the bamboo forest came.

"This kid is still very hard to practice..."

Feeling the dark aura of destruction remaining in the air, Jiu Ling raised his eyebrows slightly.