Chapter 1167 Nangong Tribulation

Among the wild mountains, storm-like blood bees hovered above the sky, covering up the light from the sun. Cui Bin and the others sitting on the ground held their breath tightly, not even daring to let out the atmosphere. One sip, until he saw Henry Zhang appearing in front of him, he was relieved to relax.

"Eat it."

Several pills popped up one after another, unblocking the spiritual power of several people, Henry Zhang looked at the young people staring at him with bright eyes, slightly surprised: "Cui Bin, this is the disciple you brought? "

"hey-hey."

Scratching his head embarrassingly, Cui Bin looked at Henry Zhang, and suddenly felt a little emotional: "I haven't seen you in a few years, and the speed of your breakthrough is getting more and more abnormal. I think you were weaker than me at the beginning, but in the end In the blink of an eye, those spirit kings of the first and second ranks are no longer your opponents."

"It's just good luck." Henry Zhang shook his head and smiled, but Cui Bin didn't think so. Henry Zhang's achievement was definitely not pure luck. I don't know how much I have experienced in a life-and-death fight like today.

In such a comparison, his cultivation environment is much more comfortable than Henry Zhang.

"Senior Brother Xiao, I'm a member of the Pill Pavilion. I've heard about you for a long time." The only girl in the crowd was a little shy, as if meeting someone she had admired for a long time.

In fact, it is true.

In the hearts of many Xingyun Peak disciples, Henry Zhang's past deeds are like legends, unimaginable, and many elders mentioned them many times when teaching their disciples.

Therefore, except for Cui Bin, those few disciples who saw Henry Zhang for the first time were all in awe, and dared not make a sound.

"If you have time, go back to Xingyun Peak and have a look. You haven't heard from you for three years. Some people have rumored that you have fallen. Elder Yang Kun, I don't know how many times I have talked about you." Cui Bin laughed.

"If I have time, I will go." Henry Zhang nodded lightly, and threw out a few bottles of pills: "These perfect Nirvana pills are my gift to you. What happened today is because of me. I hope you don’t blame me.”

"Where, where!"

"Nothing!"

Holding the Nirvana Pill thrown in, the faces of those disciples turned red, especially the female disciple, who carefully wiped it before putting it into the space boundary stone, with a shy face.

suddenly.

The blood bees in the sky, as if seeing something terrifying, hurriedly retreated to the surroundings, and a middle-aged man with an expressionless face stepped down slowly.

Every step is at least a thousand feet.

"It's so strong, I can't see through it."

Blocking Cui Bin and others behind him, Henry Zhang cupped his hands and said in a concentrated voice: "Dare to ask who is the senior."

Falling silently, the middle-aged man glanced at Cui Bin and others who were safe and sound, and then looked at Henry Zhang, with a rare smile on his blunt face: "With the strength of the Linghuang, you can chase the Linghuang!" You are the first one to run around everywhere, and you did a good job."

"You are?" Henry Zhang was even more puzzled.

"Nangong Jie." The middle-aged man spoke slowly.

Henry Zhang's pupils jumped slightly.

Nangong Jie, the master of the Ninth Peak, is powerful and rarely appears in front of everyone. He is a relatively mysterious one. It is rumored that his strength is the seventh-rank Spirit King.

"Henry Henry has seen seniors." Henry Zhang cupped his hands again.

"We can be considered old acquaintances, so don't be rigid. When Qiu Ling asked for help three years ago, I saw you in the void, but you didn't show up."

Nangong Jie smiled and waved his hands: "I appeared this time to deal with a guy who doesn't understand the rules. I dare to use the strength of the Spirit King to attack my elder Feng and my disciples. I won't let him pay back with his life. It's really Xingyun!" The peak is made of mud."

This moment.

The edge of Xiaoleitian.

"Shua!"

Flying across the sky quickly, the eyes of a strong spirit king were extremely gloomy. He thought that if Cui Bin and others were captured, Henry Zhang could be easily wiped out.

But how could he have thought that there was a Tianling flute in Henry Zhang's hand.

Moreover, there are so many blood bees hidden in the mountains.

If it wasn't for his phantom attribute magic skills,

Breaking out from the blockade, his ending may be the same as that of Tan Shi and others, ending in being turned into bones.

"Damn you little bastard, I'll let you try it next time, I'm very good at magic magic." The man snorted coldly, "Don't let me seize the opportunity, otherwise, I will make sure that you can't live or die."

At the moment when his body was about to enter the boundary of Xiao Leitian.

"Boom!"

The space between heaven and earth suddenly trembled rapidly, bursting into space cracks, and countless thin white silk threads shot down from the sky, binding his body.

"Who are you!" The man yelled in horror.

"Chila!"

The silk thread was lifted up suddenly, and the man was suspended in the sky, like a marionette at the mercy of others.

"Nangong Jie!"

Brilliant thunder light, blooming from the thunder sky since childhood, afterimages passed through the space, and finally turned into a middle-aged man with a cold face, looking up at the sky: "You are also the peak master of the Ninth Peak after all, to an ordinary elder It might be too much to start."

"Qin Tianzhu!" The man shouted for help: "Help me, I don't want to die!"

"boom!"

In the palm of his hand, the light of thunder jumped up and turned into a whirling thunder blade. Qin Cang was just about to shoot it out and cut off those silk threads. The expressionless Nangong Jie slowly emerged: "Qin Cang, I haven't seen you for many years. Became a sixth-order spirit king, much stronger than the previous Little Heavenly Lord."

"Let him go." Qin Cang's face was cold.

"open?"

Looking at Qin Cang in amazement, Nangong Jie loosened his right hand, and the inexhaustible white thread was suddenly tightened. Amid the sound of splitting, the man's body was instantly divided into tens of thousands of pieces.

"You..." Qin Cang's eyes suddenly turned cold.

"You told me to let go." Nangong Jie clapped his hands lightly: "This is the end of unruly, and the one in the void, if you want to fight, I will accompany you at any time, don't stare at me like this. "

"Nangong Jie, you have passed." A cold and stern voice came out of the void: "Even if he deserves to die, I, Da Leitian, will execute it. It's not your turn."

"You also know that he deserves to die? I think you should know the rules jointly formulated by the four sects. Violators will be punished with capital punishment. Could it be that you have a share in what he did?" Nangong Jie spread his palms, The countless white lines disappeared into the palm of his hand.

"I don't know." The man snorted coldly.

"If you don't know, you should discipline your subordinates well, otherwise, I won't be the only one who comes next time."

Nangong Jie turned around and said indifferently, "By the way, that Qin Cang, don't blame me for not warning you. Those above the fourth-order spirit king are not allowed to easily participate in the battle on the mainland. If I find out, you will personally punish Xiao Cang." Yang makes a move, that person just now is your fate."

After the words fell, Nangong Jie disappeared.

Looking at the position where Nangong Jie disappeared, Qin Cang's eyes darkened a little bit: "Nangong Jie, I will definitely make you pay for what you did, as for Henry Zhang."

"I'm sure."