Chapter 1512

The Dragon beggar Xiaoyao Ling hesitated for a moment and heard the sound of King Sifeng beating his wings at the other end of the sky. He hurriedly made a decision. He rowed his hands on the Vientiane bag and touched two wooden balls with strange patterns.

"Spirit seed! Xiaoyao man is willing to pay for it!"

Kong Yu on one side saw what xiaoyaoling took out, and a look of envy flashed in her eyes.

The so-called spirit seed is the seed of a spirit, but it is not only flowers and trees that can condense. The spirit land with strong spirit also has the chance to produce spirit seed, but most of them appear as spirit seed with earth attribute. The two wooden balls in xiaoyaoling's hand are the spirit seed of the "ten thousand year tree" with the title of spirit wood in Luobei country.

As for the spirit seed, it can't be cultivated and survive with seeds. Most spirit species are "dead species" as soon as they are born. Although the spirit power is extremely powerful, they can't cultivate spirit objects, and can only be used as consumables to improve their skills. As for the living species, it is naturally a treasure that all forces compete for.

Which faction doesn't want to get the spirit thing that can be transplanted and cultivated?

If the cultivation of spiritual species survives, it is equivalent to immediately adding a piece of high-quality spiritual land, which can enable more people's children to enjoy the cultivation treatment of advanced spiritual land. The probability of talent naturally increases several times, greatly enhancing the continuity of the family.

If the cultivation of lingmu spirit seed is successful, multiple alchemy materials will be produced immediately. I'm afraid I can't find one of the rare materials through thousands of mountains and rivers. An extra lingmu will make the force spend less effort.

Although the two in xiaoyaoling's hand are only "dead species", their value can not be underestimated. Many strong people in the realm of Wujun are reluctant to use one when they are promoted. More people choose to add spiritual aura to the weapon when fighting with others. Doing so can increase the power of soaring in a short time. It is a big killer mace in the struggle at the same level.

Xiaoyaoling lived in the volong wilderness for a hundred years, but only got two. After seeing the strength of King Sifeng, after a short hesitation, he took out these two precious Maces.

"It's up to you to win time!"

With a murmur, he saw his right hand take out a piece of dark cloth. It looked greasy and dirty. It looked like a tablecloth that had not been washed for decades. A large number of stains and oil stains dripping from soup and water could be seen all over the whole cloth with the naked eye. At first glance, it looked like garbage, which was thrown into the street and nobody picked it up.

However, xiaoyaoling solemnly took it out, as if he had put all his bets on this dirty cloth.

"Muddy sky silk! I didn't expect that there are so many treasures in your hands. Kong opened his eyes today!"

When Kong Yu saw the cloth, he was surprised again. His heart even smelled sour. Whether the guy was a beggar or a beggar, so the head of his dignified party didn't have so many treasures. The hand of the smelly beggar was a greedy treasure.

"Oh, I don't have any confidence. How can I dare to break into the wild land of subduing dragons? But I'm just throwing a brick to attract jade. I think the means of 'Three Yin Hell' can shine in front of people's eyes!"

The old beggar smiled proudly, but he didn't despise Kong Yu's means. After all, the name of the three yin king is also known in Luobei country. There are no empty men under the reputation. In the face of the powerful king Sifeng, he should always have a chance to see the real strength of the three yin king.

"The means are not worth it. Kong made a fool of himself!"

Kongyu didn't refuse either. He let out a low cry. The whole man immediately crawled on all fours like a beast, and the eighteen gilt steel nails staring at the backbone behind him gradually detached from bottom to top. With each nail leaving the body, Kongyu's breath increased by one point, so that all the eighteen nails left the spine, Kong Yu's breath has soared to the level of Wu Jun's five!

"Brother Kong has been suppressing his realm for many years! He has improved his double strength in just a few decades. He is indeed a genius!"

Xiaoyao Ling Zhen was shocked by Kong Yu's realm. When Kong Yu became famous, he was already a big man all over the world. Unexpectedly, after only a few decades, Kong Yu's realm has surpassed him, even more than two!

"It's just a small skill. What's the point!"

Of course, Kong Yu won't reveal the details. He said it easily, but he smiled bitterly in his heart. It's true that he has Wujun's five levels, but this level can only be called "pseudo level" in his cultivation skills. In addition to the improvement of breath intensity, other conveniences will not be promoted to Wujun's five levels.

If he had Wu Jun's five abilities, he wouldn't be overwhelmed by Tang Lichuan's speed.

But that idea only appeared when he first met Tang Lichuan. After following Tang Lichuan for just a few days, he already knew that even if he really had the five strength of Wu Jun, he would never choose to be the enemy of Tang Lichuan.

After the eighteen steel nails were separated from the body, holes of different sizes were still left at the place where they were nailed into the steel nails, most of which were the size of a little thumb. At this time, each hole was emitting a gray smell, which made people retreat only by judging from the color.

It is said that the evil skill of the three yin hell king is weird and unpredictable. No one wants to get close easily.

"These miscellaneous fish souls have no retained value. Let's go together!"

With a low cry, the souls of the killed tianshe Gang suddenly flew over his head. After inhaling some gray smoke from the holes in his spine, the volume of these souls suddenly soared around, and the fierce light was also emitted from the empty eyes, which seemed to become violent all of a sudden.

At the same time, a rattling sound of the skeleton trembled slowly in the void above his head. Soon, a huge skeleton that could only see the spine and ribs condensed in the void above his head. In the void where the skeleton had no connection at all, two weak bones and hands then poked out of the void.

Holding a thousand feet iron lock in one hand and the iron card of "claiming life" in the other hand, it looks very strange.

The three men had their own means, but the distant King Sifeng didn't pay attention at all. In terms of volume, even the huge skeleton made of Kong Yu couldn't compare with a toe.

"How dare humans challenge our king? The human race really doesn't know the superiority of heaven and earth. Let's see what an insurmountable gap is!"

When King Sifeng spoke, his huge hands crossed in front of his chest. On the node where his hands crossed, a dark ball soared. The black ball was surrounded by black lightning. In the twinkling of an eye, it had expanded to the size of a two-story house.

"No, that's the 'heaven evil thunder' of the Fufeng family. It's impossible to live if it's hit by that thing!"

Seeing this, the old beggar's face sank and hurried to break the two spiritual species into the "muddy sky silk". Suddenly, the whole sky was covered with black clouds, just like ten thousand demons coming. The sky tilted by the black clouds suddenly became strange, and the dirty cloth in his hands was splashing out and flying into the sky at the same time.

All of a sudden, the sky was black, and the world was chaotic. It was like that dirty cloth completely covered the sky, and a drop of sky light could not fall.

"Xiaoyao, what are you doing? Huntianbo has zero vision and more than 90% of the perceptual power is suppressed. How do we deal with the enemy? You don't think you can delay ten breaths!"

When King Sifeng's large-scale attack skills are about to attack, xiaoyaoling actually uses the treasure that makes everyone fall into chaos and darkness. In terms of advantages, it is obvious that the powerful king Sifeng has more advantages.

A random wave of the other party's wings is a large-scale attack that is difficult to resist. If they become headless flies, not only can they not judge whether the attack is useful, but also they can't accurately hit the target, but also they can't do it in the dark if they want to avoid the other Party's martial arts.

"Don't worry, I know more about the use of this treasure than you do. Will I harm you?"

The old beggar's voice fell for a moment, and the people disturbed by huntian silk immediately felt that a little white light fell from the spirit of heaven, and their sight suddenly opened up. Although they were still in the dark world made by huntian silk, their sight and perception all recovered as usual, and only the king Sifeng opposite was limited by the effect of huntian silk.

"I still have this skill! Hey hey, that monster is blind now. Let me treat it well!"

Kong Yu's complaining expression disappeared. After licking the corner of his mouth excitedly, his right arm waved. Dozens of ghosts in the tianwu realm hovered around the thousand foot chain in the huge skeleton's hand, and rolled hard to the king Sifeng in the distance!

"This iron lock is made of hell's hell iron, which is extremely Yin and cold. The fire used in refining is also the soul cold fire of yin and cold attribute. Ordinary people will freeze their souls when they are hit. Whether you are a demon or a monster, as long as you are hit by me, you must be overwhelmed. What's more, the old monster has such a large collection of objects and wants to hit..."

When Kong Yushang was complacent and pleased with the wonderful cooperation played by his companions, his face suddenly changed and he leaned to listen: "brother Xiaoyao, did you hear? Did there be thunder in the sky just now?"

Xiaoyao Ling Wen Yan looked up at the sky and frowned: "no, what kind of movement is thunder? How can you not hear it?"

Kong Yu withdrew her eyes suspiciously and stared at the iron chain that was about to hit the target less than 100 meters. Suddenly, the back of her head jumped wildly and suddenly looked up and said, "no, it's thunder! It's in the sky!"

"You heard wrong, didn't you..."

Xiaoyaoling looked up suspiciously. Before he finished his questioning words, he rubbed a black thunder column and fell into the sky. He easily tore a big hole in the muddy sky silk that covered the sky. The next second, the thunder and lightning hit the Qianzhang iron lock, and directly blasted on the huge skeleton above Kong Yu's head along the track of the iron lock.

The huge skeleton cracked on the spot, and Kong Yu was blown away by the aftershock of black thunder. There was a big hole in his chest, and blood gushed. He lost the battle with one move and was almost dying