Chapter 870 (1/2)
The extremely evil Jiao swept the sky, and the evil spirit from the whole body, like smoke and fog, hovered over the sky of the holy Star City, attracting the astonishment and attention of countless people. All of them held their breath and jumped wildly.
Even, because of the appearance of the extremely evil Jiaos, the endless tide of animals outside the city gave out a low roar of fear!
In the Wanxing building, all the people were staring at the heroic body. Their faces could not be described as pale. They seemed to see the merciless demon reaping their lives, and their hearts were full of despair.
”Wu Jing Xue?” Chu Xingyun was stunned. He didn't expect that Wu Jingxue would suddenly appear. Moreover, when he opened his mouth, he encouraged his prestige and frightened all the family members.
After the end of the bloody war, Wu Jingxue led the 3000 Jing heavenly army to go to Xingchen guzong to suppress the eighteen ancient cities with great strength.
In the eyes of these family members, Wu Jingxue is a ruthless demon. There are countless rebellious people who die in his hands, which is enough to form a hill.
Just now that sentence was uttered from Wu Jingxue's mouth. It was so terrifying that it was just like the declaration of killing. After hearing this, everyone felt a terrible feeling of being on the verge of death.
”There seems to be a figure in the void.” At this time, a man suddenly said, and the people raised their heads one after another. Even when they saw the two old men coming towards this side, their faces were full of faint smile, which made them calm and calm.
Compared with the three thousand Jing heavenly army and Wu Jingxue, the appearance of these two old men is very common and easy to be ignored. However, as soon as the eyes of the crowd moved, they were frozen there and could not move for half a minute.
They were surprised to find that the rickety old man in hemp clothes was covered with blue and purple thunder arcs all over his body. At the moment when he integrated into the heaven and earth, the heaven and Earth actually sent out a resonant voice, as if to listen to the control of this man.
”Heaven and earth resonate, this rickets old man, is also Nirvana strong?” The head of Teng's family was shocked and his eyes were wide. Among the eighteen ancient cities, in addition to Wu Jingxue, there was also a Nirvana strong man. Moreover, the breath of this person seems to be much stronger than that of Wu Jingxue!
”The cultivation of this old man is surprising, but the old man in green beside him seems not to be an ordinary person either...” Suddenly, a angry voice came from the mouth of the Mo family leader.
The crowd immediately turned their eyes, but they saw that the cultivation of the old man in Qingyi was not too high. He was just a beginner of yin and Yang. However, the spirit beast he rode was very strange, showing the shape of birds and beasts, but without any vitality. The feathers were like steel, reflecting the cold light.
”This flying spirit beast is like a spirit puppet.” Some people also uttered strange words. It was just at this time that the crowd found that there were nine figures standing behind the old man in Tsing Yi. All of them were spirit puppets, and the breath they emitted was as high as the spirit of heaven.
In the cognition of the crowd, although the spirit puppets are convenient, but their strength is too low to reach the elegant hall, they rarely hear of the spirit puppets whose strength reaches the level of nine heavenly spirits. Once they appear, they are under the control of the old man in Qingyi.
Such a strange scene makes the people's eyes on the old man in Tsing Yi gradually become awe inspiring. It's so mysterious that every action and action is full of ancient flavor, as if from ancient times.
”Why are you here?” Chu Xingyun came forward. The last time he talked about Yanxiang pass was of great significance and had to be deliberated carefully. Therefore, he did not tell the three people about the family meeting.
”The eighteen ancient cities are all subordinate to wanjian Pavilion. The interior is uncertain. How can we keep away from the outside?” Wu Jing's blood snorted coldly and glared at the family members in front of him and said, ”if it's inconvenient for you to do it, I'll do it for you. Many of the family members who died in my hands don't care about adding hundreds of lives.”
”If the killing can solve the problem, the boy would have done it. With his strength, do you think these guys can survive?” Lin Tianchong rolled his eyes and looked at Wu Jingxue with a kind of look at Mangfu.