Crossing the Beginning of the Battle of the Half-Saint Strong

Chapter 217 Nine Saints Gathering

"And I, the Nine Nether Earth Python Clan!"

"Senior Owl-Eating Saint, even if there is another Five-Star Fighting Saint, I, Yao Ming, will never frown."

Yao Ming on the side also stood up and spoke.

After hearing the statements of the four people, Xie Tianxiao nodded, and immediately asked the man in yellow shirt, "Who is this?"

"My name is Lieshan, and I have seen the Owl-Eating Saint."

Hearing Xie Tianxiao ask his name, Lieshan quickly bowed slightly and said respectfully.

"understood."

Xie Tianxiao glanced at Lieshan, then turned around and stared at a certain space: "I won't do anything to bring death, and I won't ask you to do it. It's just that this person's identity is a little special."

After saying that, he stretched out his right palm and suddenly grabbed it forward.

thumping!
The void is broken!

A huge wave of souls erupted in it, and immediately rushed towards everyone.

"You've seen enough. Now that you're here, why not show up and see me?"

Xie Tianxiao's fighting spirit shook and he resolved the incoming wave.

And what followed was a voice containing incomparable vicissitudes, which spread in the sky: "You defeated Hun Xuzi and captured his soul. The young man is really courageous."

As soon as those words fell, the space slowly distorted, and an extremely strong medicinal fragrance filled the place.

The green light flickered, and an old man in ordinary sackcloth appeared in front of everyone.

The old man was sitting cross-legged on a light green medicinal cauldron, and in his hand was a cane woven like medicinal herbs. Many jade bottles were hung on the cane, and when it was shaken, it made a jingling sound.

"Good strength"

Seeing this person, Yao Ming and the two-star fighting saints all showed solemn expressions.

Based on the smell hidden in the scent of medicine, Zhuhuo guessed that the opponent was a powerful person who had reached the level of Six-Star Fighting Saint.

As for Xie Tianxiao, his performance was very dull. He looked at the old man and said: "The great master of Xuandan refining, Old Shennong, I have admired you for a long time."

Hearing this, old man Shennong stroked his beard, looked at Xie Tianxiao and said: "I haven't been out of the mountains for many years. I didn't expect that the Saint of Xiaoxiao would also recognize the name of Lao Xiao. However, in my memory, it seems that there is no such person as you. A powerful saint."

"It is true that the old gentleman and I have nothing to do with each other, but the flame of life in your body makes it difficult for me not to recognize you."

Xie Tianxiao said lightly.

"Haha, it is said that Xie Tianxiao, the owl-eating saint, has the method of controlling many kinds of strange fires. He not only robbed the Nine Dragons Thunder Gang Fire in the Burning Flame Valley, but also conquered the Three Thousand Yan Yan Fire in the Dan Pagoda."

"Looking at it now, is it possible that he wants to draw the attention of the strange fire to the old man again?"

The old man Shenlong stared at Xie Tianxiao with piercing eyes, and snorted coldly.

"Isn't it the same for you? You have been hiding in the void for so long, but unfortunately you haven't found the bargain you want."

Xie Tianxiao said lightly.

The secret of refining a variety of exotic fires without being backlashed is a big temptation for alchemists, especially alchemy masters like Shennong and Hun Xuzi.

Not long after Xie Tianxiao fought against Hun Xuzi, old man Shennong arrived here.

It's just that no matter how clever the opponent's hiding methods are, the flame of life in his body will always reveal his position to Xie Tianxiao.

In order to successfully deal with Hun Xuzi, and in order not to alert the enemy, Xie Tianxiao could not take action until now.

"We have no conflict before. If the Owl-Eating Saint is willing to contribute some safe methods to conquer the two strange fires and give up the flame of living things, I can give you a fair exchange of elixirs and help you deal with the Soul Clan."

Old Shennong was silent for a moment and said.

"The proposal is okay, but compared to the reward you mentioned, I prefer the energy of the creature's flame that can continuously produce medicinal materials and has the effect of longevity."

Xie Tianxiao's mouth curved into a strange arc.

Not to mention whether the old man Shennong would regret stabbing him in the back when the two parties were about the same strength.

Even if he wanted to tell the other party, he didn't know how to say it. The system was responsible for swallowing the strange fire, and he didn't know anything about it.

"The strange fire was obtained with great difficulty by the old man. How could it be handed over to a junior like you so easily? It is not a wise move for the Owl-Eating Saint to act like this."

After hearing Xie Tianxiao's words, Old Shennong's face turned cold.

"I don't want to take action either. Let's do this. Give me the strange fire and I will give you equal compensation."

Xie Tianxiao said easily.

"Compensation? As a ninth-grade alchemist, why do I need your compensation?"

"It's okay for young people to be arrogant if they have strength, but don't forget that the old man's strength is no worse than yours!"

Old Shennong's eyes flashed brightly, and the pressure on his body suddenly burst out, sweeping out like a flood.

"So what, do you think you can walk today?!"

Xie Tianxiao did not give in, and his aura instantly climbed to its peak, soaring into the sky.

This is not over yet, Ji Ji, Zhu Huo, Yao Ming, Qing Shan, Lie Shan also released the tyrannical pressure of the Fighting Saint, and their strength soared to the top.

Seven terrifying energies collided in the void, suddenly forming a huge vortex. The large area was trembling, as if it was about to collapse.

"I would like to say this for the last time. You, Xie Tianxiao, must think clearly about the price of offending a Xuandan Grand Master and Six-Star Dou Sage for no reason!"

Seeing the five Warcraft Fighting Saints opposing him, Old Shennong said with a gloomy expression.

"You are talking as if you are a good person. I will not mention the rules of Dou Qi Continent. If I were not as powerful as Dou Sheng, you would have captured me and studied me long ago."

Xie Tianxiao said disdainfully.

"Junior, don't use your words!"

"Although the old man can't beat you today, I will let you, Xie Tianxiao, know that the old man's bottom line cannot be provoked at will!"

As he spoke, Old Shennong lightly stepped on the ground with his right foot.

In the next moment, a withered hand made of green veins and covered with blood vessels emerged from his sleeves, and with destructive power, it went straight towards Xie Tianxiao.

Xie Tianxiao's eyes were slightly sharp, and black and white streams of light poured out from his palms, and immediately condensed into a black and white spear.

When the tip of the spear was lifted, it was about to collide with the withered palm with the sound of howling wind piercing through the air.

"stop!"

Suddenly there was a loud shout, followed by a group of nearly a hundred feet of cyan light beams with a strong fragrance that burst out in the void between Xie Tianxiao and Old Shennong.

brush! ! !
A space channel that dissolved into a vacuum spread from the inside to the outside, preventing the two from continuing to fight.

"Danta Ancestor, Old Man Lin, what do you mean?"

Old Shennong looked at the two figures flying out of the passage and raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Nearly half of the Central Region has been destroyed, and countless cultivators have died due to the fighting."

"If you seven powerful Fighting Saints attack at the same time, it will only cause more serious destruction of life, and it will not be beneficial to anyone at that time."

The ancestor of Danta shook his head and glanced at the seven people present.

He is short in stature and wears an ordinary set of coarse cloth clothes. He has clear eyes and a childish face, like that of a boy about ten years old.

"Huh, why did this situation happen? You have to ask the Owl-eating Saint behind you."

After hearing this, Old Shennong pointed the finger at Xie Tianxiao.

(End of this chapter)