Chapter 1007 Is that How You Look at It, Kid?

The black mist filled the air, covering the sky and the sun!

The ninth-level Wu Ling is really extraordinary. With just one move, many human geniuses in the field feel a strong sense of oppression, as if a demon cloud is approaching the city, and there is no end to it.

In fact, it is absolutely impossible for a ninth-order foreign spirit to arouse the power of the sky. It is only because of the special background of this mist spirit that it can manipulate these smoke energies, allowing it to move like a finger.

No one knows what kind of power these smokes have, whether they are highly poisonous, or if they can't see anything as soon as they enter the smoke, the ninth-level low-level ghosts will attack.

But those smokes falling from the sky are endless, and they are as soft as cotton and will not bear any force. They are enveloped in it for a while, and it may not be so easy to get rid of it.

"Yun Xiao, Bai Wushuang, put aside the internal conflict for now, how about dealing with this beast first?"

At this moment, Ye Ku's high voice suddenly rang out in the thick fog, causing De Yunxiao and Bai Wushuang to freeze their hearts, and then they nodded slowly without thinking too much.

Because neither Bai Wushuang nor Yun Xiao thought that he would be the opponent of the ninth-level foreign spirits in a single fight, and when the time came to let them defeat each of them, it would be a great trend.

As for the joint attack on the ninth-level foreign spirits, although the chance of success is not very high, it is at least a little higher than the chance of fighting alone. As for who will get the spoils after a lucky success, it depends on each individual's ability.

At least the biggest target of the few people in front of them is the low-level spirit of the ninth level. Once this big guy goes crazy, I am afraid that there will be one genius in Lianyun Mountain present, and no one will be able to leave Jubao Mountain alive.

Perhaps this is also a different kind of test, like Qian Sanyuan and others, it's not that they don't know that there are ninth-level low-level spirits on Jubao Mountain, but firstly, they have no way to come in to stop them, and secondly, like this kind of battle between life and death , Perhaps it is a good test for the improvement of everyone's realm.

With Ye Ku's proposal, Yun Xiao and Bai Wushuang's movements were not slow either. The three of them surrounded the huge fog spirit from three directions. At this moment, the smog in the sky finally came down angrily, and the Si Mo Moqing, Liu Hanyi and the others were all enveloped in it.

Fortunately, the smog is the same as the smog at the foot of the mountain. It doesn't mean that after being covered, you can't see your fingers. The visibility is still one or two feet, and they can respond to each other.

boom!

Ye Ku, as a joint person, is naturally faster. Seeing him lightly flinging out his right hand, a green light shot towards the huge fog spirit, and even corroded the air above the route. .

"This poison looks pretty good!"

Seeing this scene, Bai Wushuang's eyes froze at the side. He had always regarded Ye Ku as his biggest opponent in Lianyun Mountain, so he had studied the opponent's methods quite well, but the poisonous method Ye Ku displayed at this time, But he didn't know it, so he had to be on guard.

Ye Ku, of course, had to use his strongest means to deal with the low-level spirits of the ninth rank. The poison he had just sacrificed was indeed prepared for the year ratio. To be precise, it was prepared for Bai Wushuang. Yes, but I didn't expect to use it here first.

However, this all-pervasive earth-level middle-level poison, although it did hit the ninth-level low-level Wu Ling, it was like a stone sinking in the sea in an instant, and the strong poison seemed to have no effect on the Wu Ling. .

"Brother Ye Ku, this thing of yours seems useless!"

Although they were fighting side by side, Bai Wushuang gloated and taunted when he saw that Yeku's poison hadn't had any effect.

Then he didn't hesitate in the movement of his hands, a huge pulse palm print suddenly formed in front of him, and slapped fiercely towards the fog spirit.

Hoo hoo...

Regarding Bai Wushuang's meridian energy attack, the Wu Ling's face without facial features seemed to just glance at it lightly, and then there was a slight breeze beside him, and the same huge mist palm print was formed, moving towards Bai Wushuang's meridian energy giant palm greeted the past.

boom!

The huge two palms intersected, and Bai Wushuang's face changed drastically the next moment, because his pulse and qi palm print, which had reached the middle level of the earth, did not last even a moment, and was slapped away by Wu Ling's giant palm.

Moreover, after the giant palm of the Wuling slapped the palm print of Bai Wushuang's veins, the speed did not slow down at all, and it still slapped towards the body of the first genius in this day's hospital, with amazing power!

Sensing the power contained in the Wuling's giant palm, as well as his pulse-qi palm print that was vulnerable just now, Bai Wushuang knew that this palm should not be hard-wired, otherwise it would be a trivial matter to break a tendon or fracture a bone.

At this moment, Bai Wushuang didn't care about his image anymore, and his own life was the most important thing, seeing his whole body roll on the ground, although he was embarrassed, but after all, he didn't let the Wuling's palm print hit him, and got up When he came, his face was extremely gloomy.

"Yun Xiao, do you just look at it like this?"

Not daring to get mad at the low-level ninth-level Wuling anymore, when Bai Wushuang saw a figure in rough clothes standing still, he immediately shouted dissatisfiedly, and he smiled at Yun, after all, he didn't like it very much.

Whoosh!

However, just as Bai Wushuang shouted out, a sound of breaking wind came from behind the Wuling, and then both Ye Ku and Bai Wushuang saw clearly that the boy in rough clothes had circled around the fog at some point Behind Ling, the black light that slashed down in anger was extremely dazzling.

"It's an afterimage again!"

At this time, both Ye Ku and Bai Wushuang knew that Yun Xiao had used that extreme speed afterimage again, leaving a realistic false body in place, while his real body was moving towards the nine at this moment. The low-level ghosts delivered a fatal blow.

Yun Xiao's shot was not inaccurate, and it was so unexpected that even the low-level Wuling of the ninth rank was fooled by his shadow clone. After all, it is impossible to compare with human geniuses like Bai Wushuang Yeku.

Swish!

The black light flashed from top to bottom, and both Ye Ku and Bai Wushuang could clearly see that the extremely sharp wooden sword cut through the right shoulder of the ninth-level low-level fog spirit, and then swept out from the left waist. Fast, staggering.

If it was a human cultivator, if someone slashed his sword from his right shoulder to his left waist, he would be split in two in an instant, and his stomach and intestines would flow out, making it impossible to survive.

Ye Ku and Bai Wushuang subconsciously showed ecstasy on their faces, but after only a moment, their joy froze on their faces.

Swish Swish Swish...

Yun Xiao, who had slashed across the Wuling with a sword, was not idle. Seeing him move his wrists and swipe several swords angrily, he directly divided the ninth-level low-level Wuling into several parts, but his face was full of It is very different from Ye Kubai Wushuang.

Yulongjian is indeed extremely sharp, these swords are also extremely precise when Yunxiao unexpectedly uses them, but it is a pity that what he is facing is a special mist spirit, the sharpness of Yulongjian has played a very important role. The effect may not be as good as expected.

Sure enough, as Yun Xiao expected, although the low-level fog spirits of the ninth rank were dismembered by him at the moment, the next moment, those mist bodies that had been divided into "corpses" turned into several streams of mist under a burst of squirming, Then Qiqi went to another place, and after a while, he reorganized into a new body of fog spirit.

"Is it possible to not die like this?"

Ye Ku and Bai Wushuang on the side had been stunned for a long time. They saw Yun Xiao's sword across the body of the Wuling, but they didn't expect that the Wuling was indestructible. It seems that such an entity Attacks have little effect on it.

The low-level ninth-level Wu Ling didn't have so many thoughts. Although he reorganized his body, he suffered a small loss at the hands of a human who was only in the middle stage of seeking Yuan just now, and he still made him furious.

The pulse demon has arrogance, and the foreign spirit also has arrogance. In the eyes of this ninth-level low-level foreign spirit who can win against the pulse demon of the same level, a human cultivator in the middle stage of seeking the source is no different from an ant.

But now it was this ant-like human kid who actually bit himself, and the arrogance in the ninth-level low-level fog spirit's subconscious had been fully stimulated, making him furious.

Phoo... Phoo... Phoo...

Seeing that the ninth-level low-level Wu Ling waved his arms, the countless mist covering the entire top of Jubao Mountain seemed to be drawn, and a huge mist palm struck from three places at the same time, as if to kill Yun Xiao, Ye Ku and others. Bai Wushuang and the three of them were all in control.

"careful!"

Seeing this, Ye Ku yelled a warning, but the speed of the two over there was no slower than him, and each played their hole cards to avoid the attack of the giant mist palm.

All of a sudden, on the top of the Treasure Judging Mountain, a fierce battle continued. The three geniuses joined forces to fight against the low-level mist ghosts of the ninth rank. Some unknown turns.

"I can't go on like this!"

Yun Xiao moved around, and after avoiding a powerful palm of mist, he took a deep breath, a glint of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, and immediately the breath in his whole body became chaotic.

"This...is this...the power of the ancestral veins?"

Sensing the special aura from Yun Xiao, Ye Ku and Bai Wushuang immediately knew that the young man had activated the power of his ancestral veins, and was reminded by the former that the aura on their bodies also changed at this moment. Be special.

As the top geniuses of the two schools of Lianyun Mountain, Ye Ku and Bai Wushuang must have their own ancestral lines, and there are more than one. At this time, they will finally have nothing to hold back.

It's just that when Ye Ku and Bai Wushuang urged their ancestral veins to raise their meridians to the peak of Yuanyuan Realm by one step, they suddenly sensed Yun Xiao's breath over there, and their faces became sluggish up.