Evil Insect God

But just for a moment, Huo Hai was already bored. Wang Hong used these tricks back and forth, and it seemed that he had only learned that much. Although the power of the battle spirit technique was not bad, he was below the ground level.

"If you are so capable, I'm not welcome." Huo Hai said indifferently. Since the beginning of the battle, Huo Hai hasn't even moved one step. People around have already seen that Huo Hai is simply Playing with him.

"Bastard boy, die for me." Wang Hong is getting more and more anxious, his attacking power is getting stronger and stronger, but his moves have become more and more chaotic. Such an attack, even for people in the spirit general realm, may be a threat. Getting smaller and smaller, Huo Hai shook his head, and didn't intend to talk nonsense with this person, turning the stick in his hand and instantly bypassing Wang Hong's attack.

When Wang Hong discovered that something was wrong, he had no power to dodge. The stick lightly tapped on Wang Hong’s abdomen. A huge force burst out instantly. Wang Hong’s body was shot out and fell to the ground. .

With a muffled sound, Wang Hong lay on the ground and couldn't get up for a long time. If there were not many people around to protect him, Wang Hong would have to lie on the ground for a while. After tossing for a long time, Wang Hong was finally killed. Helped up.

"You, you really are a spy, come here, call me right away." Wang Hong looked at Huo Hai holding a stick, and he didn't dare to do it at all, but he couldn't swallow the mocking eyes of those around him. Go in this tone.

At this moment, a black shadow in the distance suddenly rushed over: "Wang Hong, what's the matter with you, who would dare to do something to my disciple of Piaohua Pavilion in Piaohua Pavilion." The visitor was dressed in a black tights. The face was a bit old, but the whole body's aura made people not feel the slightest oldness, and his own aura had reached the level of the late Lingshuai.

When Wang Hong saw the visitor, his eyes lit up: "Uncle San, that kid, he must be a spy who has come to spy on intelligence." These two people are so inferior in black and white, and many people around have more disdain in their eyes. .

Turning his head, the black-clothed old man saw Huo Hai: "You are the spy, you dare to do something to my disciple of Piaohua Pavilion, you are really courageous, and you will be arrested right now, otherwise I will not be polite."

Hearing the words, Huo Hai almost laughed out loud, "You said that the spies are spies. Who has seen such spies who swagger to find someone? Besides, when will Piaohua Pavilion accept men as disciples, they are just some. Only members of the outer door, the name of Piaohuage disciple can't fall on his head." Huo Hai's words made the person's face turn blue and white.

This matter, many people in the entire Molian domain know that the Piaohua Pavilion only accepts female disciples, and even if the male members are strong, they are only peripheral. If they can reach the realm of the Spirit King, Piaohua Pavilion will reluctantly give the identity of a disciple. .

However, this identity is nothing more than a name, and cannot be regarded as a real disciple. Although they are treated much better than most inner disciples in Piaohua Pavilion because of their cultivation level, they are compared with core disciples. They are all a lot worse, especially in Lingjue and Lingjue, there is no way to compare with real disciples.

"Boy, your nonsense is too much, anyway, if you start at the door of my Piaohua Pavilion, the old man can't let you mess around."

As he said, the black-clothed old man rushed towards Huo Hai. When he saw this, Huo Hai sneered: "Why, but you have to do it. If you are a disciple of Piaohua Pavilion, I think Piaohua Pavilion's Reputation will plummet."

The old man’s whole body was black, and he didn’t care what Huo Hai said at this time. With a gloomy black light, he patted Huo Hai with a palm, and Huo Hai had already understood when he saw this. The Battle Spirit Jue is definitely not the orthodox Piaohua Pavilion War Spirit Jue. The orthodox Piaohua Pavilion's style of play cannot be so gloomy. It seems that the treatment of this man is really different.

Huo Hai didn't say anything, he was just a person from the late Lingshuai period. Huo Hai didn't pay attention to it. Even himself, Huo Hai just used the power of the early Lingshuai period and used an unfamiliar stick. Blocked the attack of the old man.

I also tried for a while, and slightly evaluated the quality of this fighting spirit art. The stick in Huo Hai's hand suddenly became more flexible. Just like before, it hit the opponent's abdomen and knocked the old man out.

"How about it, are you still planning to take me down forcibly?" Huo Hai sneered and looked at the old man who was struggling to get up.

Looking at Huo Hai’s eyes, the black-clothed old man became a little frightened and resentful. He suddenly took out a ball, injected spiritual power and threw it into the air. The ball exploded in the air immediately, and under the shock of the spiritual power, A flower of spiritual power bloomed in the air, and Huo Hai frowned. He didn't expect that this old guy would dare to make such a big movement for his own sake.

But Huo Hai couldn't help it. He couldn't directly enter the Piaohua Pavilion. Not only would he not be able to see Fang Biya and the others, even if he did, the development of Fang Biya and the others would not be a good thing in the future.

Simply, Huo Hai waited in place. In less than a minute, Huo Hai did not wait for Fang Biya and the others to respond. Instead, a young man stepped into the air. Seeing this young man's appearance, Huo Hai's eyes narrowed. .

This person is not too old, but he has actually reached the realm of the Spirit King. Although it is only a first-level spirit king, with an iron sword behind it, it looks a little strange and familiar. Huo Hai can't think about it so much now. , The spirit king masters have already been dispatched, this time things are really getting worse and worse, Huo Hai can't help but feel a little annoyed about Wang Hong.

"Boy, you are making trouble here." The visitor looked around and immediately locked the target on Huo Hai.

Seeing the incoming person, the expressions of the surrounding people changed: "Li Jinglan, why is he here." This person seems to be very famous in the outer door, but that's right. After all, he is a spirit king, even if he is in the outer door. The average person can be compared.

"Who is he? He seems to be very strong." Next to him, a woman who had just started to learn quietly asked her senior sisters. At this time, the people around had quickly dispersed to both sides.

The leading woman whispered: "This person is a master of the Sword Sect of the Child and Mother. He is only temporarily joining the periphery of our sect. His cultivation has reached the realm of the Spirit King. Some of you have watched this." Although she said that, she But not so worried.

This is Piaohua Pavilion, no matter how much trouble it is, would the masters of Piaohua Pavilion sit idly by and just watch the show here. From afar, Huo Hai has already heard these people's talks about the people coming I also have some understanding of my identity. It turned out to be a member of the Son-Mother Sword Sect. No wonder that sword looks so familiar. At the beginning, Huo Hai had seen the Son-Mother Sword Sect master in the Haotu Empire.

It's just that I didn't expect that someone from the Sword and Mother Sword Sect would actually go to the Piaohua Pavilion and join it temporarily. I really don't know how attractive the Piaohua Pavilion women are and can attract so many masters.

In this way, Piaohua Pavilion seemed to be not only powerful, but their potential influence might be more terrifying than the Haotu Empire. Huo Hai shook his head in his heart, and stopped considering these weird things.

"Who are you? I don't even know what's going on here, so I dare to say wild words here. I believe you should be very clear about the virtues of these people." Huo Hai pointed to the person next to him without being polite. Said.

Li Jinglan frowned when he heard Huo Hai's words: "What they did is naturally decided by the sect. Your Excellency dares to do anything in my Piaohua Pavilion. It seems to be confident." Huo Hai sneered in his heart, the other party. I've already done it, and if I don't do it, I've never heard of it before. There is such a truth.

Huo Hai sneered: "Sure enough, there are many unreasonable people in the periphery of Piaohua Pavilion. No wonder Piaohua Pavilion never regards the periphery as part of itself. If you want to do it, I will accompany you to fight it."

As soon as Huo Hai's words were spoken, the men around were angry. Who knows, the reason why Piaohua Pavilion established an outer gate is not because of some male family members of the sect disciples, but it gradually grew and grew. Some of the men who had been recruited were all placed here, so this place became a mixed place.

But anyway, Piaohua Pavilion didn't pay attention to the outer gate. This is very normal. Among the outer gates, very outstanding women may still have the opportunity to join the inner gate, but men, don't think about it in this life.

Moreover, Huo Hai didn't make sense and included them all. At this moment, even Li Jinglan became dissatisfied. Since breaking through to the realm of the Spirit King, how long has no one dared to talk to him like this? Even some elders of Piaohua Pavilion must show a certain etiquette when facing themselves.

Li Jinglan, who was annoyed in his heart, looked at Huo Hai's eyes with a murderous look: "It's not reasonable, huh, strength on the Heavenly Spirit Continent is truth. If you want me to reason with you, just ask the sword in my hand. ."

With that said, Li Jinglan pulled out the black iron sword behind him, facing Huo Hai, Huo Hai's eyes narrowed slightly, because he found that this sword seemed a little different from the one he had seen before. There must be a slight difference.

But it’s right. The ones I saw at the time were only in the realm of Lingshuai. It is normal for iron swords to be different. This iron sword is also an iron sword, but in fact it is made of earth-level materials and is of earth-level quality. Along with Li Jinglan's spiritual shock, a small sword gradually separated from the sword body beside the black iron sword.

"You just need to do it. The two are the same just now. I don't know how long you can hold on." Huo Hai smiled slightly, and there was no fear in his voice. He threw his right hand and threw the stick he had just acquired.