Chapter 2860

Xu Shaotang's side is also incomparably clean. When the other side is about to fight back, Xu Shaotang's fist has penetrated the other side's chest, and the sage's real fire emerges, which makes his bones disappear in an instant.

But in an instant, the two saints have fallen.

Another man who realized that the situation was not right was just about to break into mu Tiance. He grabbed one of them to protect his life, but was frightened to find that he could not move at all.

"Poof!"

Blood splashed out from his neck and rushed out one or two meters high. The Demon power in Jiuwei's hand moved, and the flying head turned into powder instantly.

In a moment, all three of them fell.

Until Jiuwei and Xu Shaotang come back to the crowd with three bags of heaven and earth, Mo yuhen still looks dull, while the others are plain, which is what they expected.

"Let's see what's good in their bags!" Wu Jie, with a smile on his face, obviously began to think about the things in the bag of heaven and earth.

"You are really positive..."

Xu Shaotang took a silent look at Wu Jie and handed the bag of heaven and earth in his hand to Jiu Wei, "come on, I want to erase the divine sense on the bag of heaven and earth. It will take some effort."

"Good!" Jiuwei nodded and took the bag of heaven and earth.

"You..."

Until this time, Mo Yu hen slowly recovered and looked at them in amazement, "what kind of cultivation are you?"

"I'm a saint of the second grade. As for her, I don't know." Xu Shaotang looked at Jiuwei with a smile, "but I estimate that her strength should not be weaker than that of Sipin sage, right?"

Xu Shaotang really can't see the strength of the nine tails, and the demon emperor doesn't have such a strict hierarchy. He only knows that the nine tails have only evolved into seven tails. If the nine tails have evolved, their strength will be no less than that of the nine grade sages, or even the most holy.

"It's hard for you to hide from me..." Mo Yu Henman said with a bitter smile: "you are so young. I also said that you are just a saint. I didn't expect that you have such strength. I am hundreds of years old, and I really live to be a dog."

At the beginning, Mo yuhen didn't see their accomplishments. He thought they had something hidden in them. Now, he really thinks too much about it. Xu Shaotang should have something hidden in him, but Jiuwei's accomplishments are above him.

He thinks that Jiuwei is only 20 or 30 years old. Even when a saint becomes a saint, the influence of time on her appearance is not so great. He estimates that Jiuwei will never be more than 100 years old. Among saints, this age is almost the same as a child.

"The elder didn't ask us, did we?"

Xu Shaotang said with a smile: "by the way, what kind of cultivation are you, elder?"

Mo yuhen looked at Xu Shaotang with a bitter smile, then turned to Jiuwei and asked, "girl Jiuwei, what kind of cultivation do you think I am?"

His words clearly meant to compare Jiuwei. He wanted to see if Jiuwei's cultivation was really above himself.

"Sanpin!"

Jiuwei faintly replied, and continued to erase the divine knowledge from those heaven and earth bags. When Mo Yu hated to smile bitterly, she calmly added: "your cultivation should be stuck in the saint's third grade for a long time, estimated to be more than 50 years."

"How do you know?"

Mo Yu was shocked.

It's not surprising that Jiuwei can tell his accomplishments, but it's really strange that he hasn't made any progress in his accomplishments for 50 years.

Not only Mo yuhen, but other people also look at Jiuwei curiously, obviously wanting to know the answer to this question.

"Sanpin is a threshold." Nine tail side will have wiped away the God of the bag of heaven and earth to stare at her no ring, while continue to bury his head to erase the other two Heaven and earth bag of God, at the same time slowly said: "three grade, six grade, nine grade are the threshold."

"Yes."

Hearing Jiuwei's words, Mo yuhen sighed softly and said bitterly: "I've been stuck in Sanpin for 60 years, and I've heard about this threshold, but I still can't cross it, and I can't find any way. A few years ago, I would exchange my meritorious deeds for some pills, but it's basically useless. Later, I just gave up."

"Well, you haven't told us these things before!" Xu Shaotang looks at Jiuwei in surprise.

He was confused when he joined the sage, not to mention how much he knew about saints. He always thought that after joining the sage, there would be only saints and the most holy. Now when he heard Jiuwei's words, he became interested.

"You haven't even reached the third grade. What's the use of this?"

Jiuwei glanced at Xu Shaotang with a smile and hummed, "besides, your accomplishments can't be divided into several grades. You are a different kind."

"What does that mean?" Mo Yu looks at Jiu Wei and Xu Shaotang with a puzzled look.

How to listen to the meaning of nine tails? It seems that Xu Shaotang's real strength is not as simple as the sage of second grade? If you think about it carefully, he also finds the clue. The saint Xu Shaotang killed just now is also a second grade saint, but he has no chance to resist at all!Although the fight between saints is simple and rough, it is just the strength of the field and the real fire, and the field plays an absolute role. Under the suppression of the strong people's field, the weak people basically have no resistance! However, people with the same accomplishments are generally difficult to kill each other. If the other person wants to escape, he will be able to escape in most cases.

Thinking about this, he suddenly realized that even now, he underestimated the strange boy Xu Shaotang.

Jiuwei doesn't answer Mo yuhen's question. She just looks at Xu Shaotang, which means that she wants him to decide whether or not to tell him. She knows that Xu Shaotang's secrets are very important. No one will tell Xu Shaotang's secrets unless they are absolutely trusted.

"I'm a little special. Generally, my accomplishments are just like this, but when I'm desperate, I'll be stronger." Xu Shaotang "modest" smile, "if you have to work hard, I should be able to draw with nine tail."

“……”

Mo Yu hates the constant twitch of his cheek, and his eyes are full of amazement. Can the second grade sage draw with the fourth grade sage?

What the hell?

Isn't the gap between sages' accomplishments the strength of the world?

When Mo yuhen's face is dull, Jiuwei turns to Xu Shaotang.

What's a tie with her? If Xu Shaotang really wants to fight for her life, she is definitely not Xu Shaotang's opponent. You know, even Xu Fu, a saint who has lived for more than 2000 years, eventually died in Xu Shaotang's hands. Xu Fu's accomplishments are at least five grades!