I Have a Mythical Tree

Pang Shixie was dressed in armor, and his face was also covered by a hideous black mask.

A sculpted black poisonous scorpion was entrenched on the mask. The sharp spikes of the poisonous scorpion were aimed right at the center of Pang Shixie's eyebrows, adding a lot of evil spirit.

Zhao Wu and Fan Zhu were stopped by the boy in white, and the hidden aura of the boy in white was vigorously aroused, and immediately suppressed the four of them tightly.

Compared with the aura of the boy in white, there is a huge gap between their aura and the four of them fighting together can withstand the suppression of the boy in white!

Pang Shixie had a long black spear, and there was also a black poisonous scorpion entrenched at the junction of the spear head and the barrel.

Pang Shixie got his name from his long spear. This long spear has drunk the blood of many weak creatures!

When the spear was exposed, the four of us knew that Ji Xia was in danger, because the bloody aura emanating from the spear was too strong.

"The number of people who died under this spear must be countless!" Zhao Wu said in his heart, "This brother has a very strong spirit, which is unheard of, but unfortunately his cultivation base is too low, and he didn't even break through the barrier of heaven..."

While Jixiu was able to parry the attack of the white-clothed boy, he secretly thought that it was a pity, they thought that with this strange brother, they would be less stressed when facing the white-clothed strong man.

After all, before Ji Xia showed up, it seemed that they were four against two, and they had a great advantage, but in the boundless wilderness, numbers are sometimes useless!

Although the young man in white had a reserved breath, he put too much pressure on them. Only a strong man who crushed them with more than two spiritual seals would give them this feeling.

The realm of supernatural power surpasses two spiritual seals, and if all four of them fight together, they may lose!

And the opponent also has a black armor cultivator whose cultivation base is similar to theirs!

Originally, Ji Xia's arrival gave them a glimmer of hope. If they had five supernatural powers on their side, even if the boy in white had four levels of supernatural powers, he would have to weigh one or two!

Unexpectedly, the boy in white didn't want to compromise at all, nor was he willing to be threatened by them, so he directly ordered Pang Shixie to kill Ji Xia, forcing them to do it!

The self-confidence of the boy in white surprised him!

The black armor cultivator named Pang Shixie received the order of the boy in white to bloom his spiritual energy, and Zhao Wu and others have already sensed his strength.

"Two spirit seals are engraved on the spirit wheel, with double supernatural powers!" Zhao Wu brandished a long knife, and the natural talisman flickered, barely dodging the random palm of the boy in white, and roared to remind Ji Xia.

The white-clothed boy slapped his palm casually, and the palm prints flew, brushed Zhao Wu's side, and landed on a big tree that was more than seven or eight feet tall.

The big tree was immediately pierced by the palm print, and the sharp spiritual energy entered the trunk of the big tree, destroying it wantonly. In just a short moment, the big tree that had grown for at least a hundred years was broken by the palm of the boy in white!

The four of them didn't have time to pay attention to this big tree, they were anxious, now that the four of them united, they could only compete with the strong man in white.

If Ji Xia was killed and Pang Shixie was vacated, they would definitely die!

"It's a pity that although this silver-clothed boy has a terrifyingly strong spirit, his cultivation base is too low. He is going to die at the hands of Pang Shixie!" The black-haired girl named Fanzhu sighed inwardly.

They had ascended to supernatural powers a long time ago, so they naturally knew that the gap between supernatural powers and Jiuchongtian couldn't be compared with the strength of spiritual energy.

What's more, Master Pang is already at the second level of supernatural powers!

At this time, Pang Shixie circulated his spiritual energy and attacked Ji Xia, but Ji Xia took a few steps forward without any fear!

The young king stepped forward, as if walking in a wave, without any fear!

"Standing Waves!"

This is a variant of martial arts that Ji Xia has studied for days and comprehended from the hundred waves, the gravity of the hundred waves, and the gravity of the waves!

In a duel between cultivators, momentum is extremely important. If one is timid in a duel, then that person is probably not far from death.

One step, two steps, three steps...

The waves step forward step by step,

Brewing sharp aura, Ji Xia's aura became stronger and stronger, the blade of the sword of vengeance in his hand covered the Lingyuan, which was more than a foot thick, and it was still getting thicker!

Four steps, five steps, six steps...

Just like the arrival of an unrivaled God of War, Ji Xia's aura is like his spirit essence, condensed into a mountain, standing still in the incomparable aura of Pang Shixie!

Seven steps, eight steps, nine steps...

Ji Xia took nine steps forward in the blink of an eye, and his aura climbed to the top.

Pang Shixie finally arrived. The spear in his hand was like a living dragon, rushing forward without the slightest pause or hesitation.

Ji Xia took nine steps, brewing momentum until the peak, and finally made a counterattack!

I saw the young man's long sword swept across Pang Shixie, and a dharma figure appeared faintly on the young man's figure, and the Suixingjun dharma figure jumped out of Ji Xia's body and jumped into the long sword in his hand!

Sword down!

Pang Shixie suddenly felt a palpitation!

This was almost never encountered in his matches in the same realm, not to mention that the silver-robed boy in front of him was only in the Ninth Heaven Realm!

But he never backs down!

Even if Ji Xia's long sword threatens him, he is confident that he can cut Ji Xia down!

This is the confidence he gained after facing countless enemies and beheading them all!

This kind of self-confidence will not be shattered by a mere boy from the Ninth Heaven.

Therefore, in order to defend his self-confidence, Pang Shixie poured all the spirit energy in his body into the spear through a strange route, and the spear was irrigated by such powerful spirit energy, and the black body of the spear unexpectedly turned a bit bloody!

The poisonous scorpion where the barrel of the gun was connected to the tip of the gun even turned completely blood red, and the tail of the scorpion really shone with a strange light.

It is waiting to drink blood, waiting for its master to provide it with the flesh and blood of the young man in front of him!

"The scorpion drinks blood!"

This is a form of supernatural martial arts, engraved into the spirit wheel by Pang Shixie, it is his second spirit seal!

Zhao Wu and Lu Yuqi finally noticed the fluctuation of spirit energy coming from behind them.

Zhao Wu and Ji Xiu looked at each other in horror, and they both saw the horror in the other's eyes.

This Pang Master Scorpion can actually arouse such a level of power!

A trace of unbearableness flashed in Fan Zhu's eyes, as if he had foreseen Ji Xia's death.

boom!

The sword of vengeance collided with the spear, making an extremely loud sound. In just a short moment, Pang Shixie and Ji Xia leaped backwards.

Pang Shixie stood still, only to feel a powerful force coming from the spear. This force was destructive, instantly destroying the spiritual energy he had injected into the spear!

Then invade his body!

Pang Shixie let out an angry roar, and the spirit wheel in his body urged the spirit yuan to fight against that external force!

Suddenly, the spear in Pang Shixie's hand fell to the ground. His whole body was flushed, and then streaks of blood burst out from his body. Then his body exploded, as if all the bones in his body had been shattered!

Pang Shixie was no longer as heroic as when he was stabbed by the spear just now. Blood seeped from the gaps in his armor and blended with the blood lines all over his body, making his body in the black armor flooded with blood...

"Jiuzhongtian, why are you so strong?"

he murmured.

Ji Xia shook her head and remained silent.

Pang Shixie asked again: "What kind of exercise is this?"

Ji Xia said, "This is not a kung fu technique, but a sword technique."

"This sword is called Invading Star! Sui Xing Prison Sword-Invading Star Style!"

Pang Shixie nodded, and suddenly fell to the ground, so dead that he couldn't die anymore.

Ji Xia glanced at Pang Shixie, then turned to look at the boy in white, narrowed his eyes and asked, "Just now you said, let me die and I will die?"

"Brother, are you dreaming?"