The Patriarch of the Nine Dragons

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"not good!"

Compared to Song He, who was cranky, when Juque heard this sound coming from his ear, he was shocked. He didn't even know when the opponent approached him.

"Want to kill me, dream!"

However, Juque has been fighting against human powers all the year round, and he has long been trained to face danger. Even if the opponent is so weird, he still makes a move to dodge at this moment.

Huh!

However, Ju Que felt a sharp pain in his right shoulder at the next moment with his self-confidently wonderful action, and the next scene could not help but let his soul fly away.

All the human cultivators could see clearly. After a black light flashed just now, the abnormal spirit leader Juque of the Eighth Stage Immortal Venerable, the powerful strange spirit who had been hiding in a timely manner, had his right arm unloaded.

In other words, even though Juque dodged extremely quickly, he had only escaped his own fatal point, yet he still hadn't escaped the black light cut, and even his right arm was cut off.

Transformed into a human being, every part of the body is as important as a human being. Even if they can be reborn with severed limbs, they need to spend extremely majestic strength.

In other words, Ju Que, whose right arm was shaved off, had already drastically reduced its combat power by half. In this state, even against Song He, the seventh-rank Immortal Venerable in his heyday, he might not be able to defeat it.

"Eight-Rank Immortal Venerable's foreign spirit is so vulnerable?"

At this moment, the first thought in the minds of some human cultivators was that the giant fault was too food, how could the dignified Eighth-Rank Immortal Venerable Foreign Spirit powerhouse not be able to dodge a single attack?

"It's not that Juque is too weak, but... that adult is too strong!"

Zhao Zhi of the Sixth Stage Immortal Venerable, hearing the murmur of the team members beside him, couldn't help but stare at each other, but when he said the next sentence, he couldn't help taking a breath.

Because Zhao Zhi had seen the huge fault of the eighth-rank Immortal Venerable Foreign Spirit with his own eyes, how he blasted the seventh-rank Immortal Venerable Song He into serious injuries with a single blow.

To say that this powerful foreign spirit is an embroidered pillow is too unreasonable.

In this way, there can only be one explanation, that is, the rough-clothed youth who seems to be called Xingchen, whose strength far exceeds that of Juque.

With just one move, this Eight-Rank Immortal Venerable's foreign spirit had no power to fight back.

"Damn, how could he be so strong?"

At this moment, Ju Que had selectively ignored the severe pain of his arm being broken. Even if the opponent had only made one move so far, he knew clearly that the only thing he had to think about next was how to survive.

However, when a black light lit up in Juque's eyes again, he suddenly realized that no matter which direction he avoided, he would probably not be able to escape, so he was cruel and made a decision instantly.

"Even if you die, you won't be better!"

After the fierce thoughts in his heart rose, Ju Que no longer thinks about other things. He knows that he cannot escape today, but if he doesn't do anything before dying, he feels even more uncomfortable.

Huhuhu...

Majestic pulses appeared in Ju Que's body in an instant, and there was an unprecedented disorder, which made many human cultivators look scared, and subconsciously withdrew extremely far.

"My lord, be careful, he will blew himself up!"

Song He, who had also retired from the land of several miles, couldn't help but shouted warnings, but when he saw that the coarse-clothed young man turned his head and smiled at him, his face was a little embarrassed.

"What I can see, how can the adult not see it?"

This is the origin of Song He's embarrassment. He had no power to fight back in the hands of Ju Que, and the rough-clothed youth had no power to fight back in Ju Que. The gap between the two was simply unimaginable.

It was just that smiley glance that made Song He's worry go away, thinking that it was just the blew of an Eighth-Rank Immortal Venerable, how could he really hurt that adult? Juque was just a whimsical before he died.

What even Song and himself didn't think about was when the Eighth-Rank Immortal Venerable's foreign spirit powerhouse was so worthless in his own eyes. All this was because the rough-clothed youth was too strong!

"A good thing like the Eighth Stage Immortal Venerable Spirit Lingjing, don't waste it!"

Yun Xiao, who turned his eyes, felt the more and more violent aura on Juque's body, couldn't help but sigh, and then stretched out his right hand, and he pinched the neck of this eighth-rank immortal supernatural power .

call……

In just that moment, the extremely violent aura on Juque just now converged in an instant, as if being suppressed by a mysterious and powerful force.

A trace of despair flashed in Ju Que's eyes, and it was only now that he knew clearly that he and the human young man in front of him were in no way comparable.

It is ridiculous that he still thinks that even if he can't get away, he can drag this human youth on the road together. Now it seems that this is just his own wishful thinking.

He just stretched out his hand to control his turbulent pulse, making Juque feel a little skeptical. This may not be the Ninth-Rank Immortal Venerable he had previously thought, but a semi-god state, or even a real one. God Emperor strong.

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

Thinking of a certain possibility, Ju Que's eyes suddenly brightened, and then what he said made the strength in Deyun Xiao's hand slightly loosened, and it also made Ju Que take a few breaths.

"Oh why?"

Yun Xiao is really curious. Under such circumstances, what kind of reason can the other party find to stop his killing intent, and where is the mercy of humans and foreign spirits?

"You...you are a strong God Emperor, you can't break the rules!"

In Yun Xiao's expectant gaze, Ju Que made a slightly trembling voice.

As soon as he said this, Yun Xiao looked blank, and turned his inquiring gaze to Song He, who had returned not far from here.

"Zhan Lingyuan still has such rules?"

Yun Xiao asked softly, causing Song He's figure to tremble slightly, but he did not dare to neglect, and hurriedly took a few steps, but the awe in his eyes became more intense.

Because Song He heard the words of Juque clearly, he also subconsciously regarded the coarse-clothed youth in front of him as a strong **** emperor. For such a strong person, he was in awe from his bones.

"Master Hui, there is such an unwritten rule that the powerhouses of both sides who are above the **** emperor must not slaughter the immortal cultivators in the Zhan Lingyuan, otherwise there will be some trouble!"

Song He tells the truth, in fact, there is no explicit stipulation. Compared with the rule that war spirits could not appear as the third-ranked **** emperor or above, it can only be regarded as a tacit understanding between the two sides.

It's just that according to common sense, such unwritten rules can be considered necessary. After all, if a strong **** emperor kills an immortal cultivator, it is as simple as killing a chicken and a dog.

Once this happens, the impunity of the two gods and the strong will inevitably lead to a war.

When the time comes, more and more powerful people will join in both humans and foreign spirits, and they will become stronger and stronger. Maybe the battle of genocide between the two sides will come early.

Therefore, in the Zhan Lingyuan, this unwritten rule is actually being followed by many **** emperors, and even if they make a move, they will definitely not leave their mouths alive and catch the opponent.

From this point of view, there is still some tacit understanding between the high-level humans and the foreign spirits, and the battle between the gods and the strong is not as unscrupulous as the immortal rank.

"Oh!"

Wen Yanyun laughed for a moment, making Juque feel happy, secretly saying that if this human does not want to cause trouble, he might spare his life. The stronger the opponent, the greater his chance of survival.

"My lord, maybe..."

Seeing Yun Xiao hesitated, Song He couldn't help but want to say something. After all, he hated this huge fault so deeply. If he really let it go, he would be too aggrieved.

It's just that Song He just said a few words, he was interrupted by the rough-clothed young man not far in front of him with a wave of his hand, so that he didn't dare to say any more, if it made this adult upset, it would be more than a loss.

Naturally, Yun Xiao understood what Song He meant. He was saying that he didn't need to do it himself, and that it would be considered as exploiting this hidden rule by handing it over to them.

"This... this lord, as long as you let me go, I can guarantee that within a hundred years I won't have trouble looking for the oasis camp, but once you go your own way, my spirit **** will not let it go!"

Seeing a glimmer of hope, Juque said something again while the iron was hot.

In these few words, both soft and hard, in his opinion, there is such an unwritten rule, this may be a human being who is a strong god, and it is very likely that he will really let himself go.

"Sorry, who told you that I was a strong God Emperor?"

I didn't know that just when Juque's voice fell and his hopes were rising, he heard such a sentence from the rough-clothed young man in front of him.

Click!

Just when Ju Que was in a bad mood and wanted to say something more, he felt a pain in his neck, and his soul was frightened. When his mind was moving, he wanted to control his spirit crystal to fly out.

Just twisting the necks of the alien spirits does not allow them to die in this body, as long as the spirit crystals are still there, they can be reborn with this, but it takes a great deal of effort to reconsolidate the adult body.

It's a pity how Yun Xiao could have made such a mistake. After squeezing Juque's neck, he moved his arm down. Before the other party could make any movement, he had already grabbed the khaki spiritual crystal.

Juque is a soil attribute cultivator just like that Yansong. This soil attribute spirit crystal also exudes an extremely rich and heavy aura, but no matter how hard he struggles, he can't escape Yun Xiao's palm.

puff!

Yun Xiao didn't care about the intention of begging for mercy from the spirit crystal. He used his right hand slightly, and a touch of invisible power came from the center of his eyebrows, and then a soft sound flashed by. The spirit crystal that was still struggling a little was just one Can't move.

Song He, who was not far away, felt extremely clear. There was only pure energy aura left on that spiritual crystal, and there was no other spirit left behind, which made his heart sigh with emotion.

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