Chapter 1,435 What’s going on with these two guys?

Style: Fantasy Author: three preserved eggsWords: 3116Update Time: 24/01/12 20:37:18
Appearing behind Zhong Wen were an elegant woman with closed eyes and a fluttering pink skirt, a hot-looking girl in a yellow shirt holding a giant hammer, a slender nine-tailed sky fox with snow-white fur, and a tall figure. A huge, mighty white tiger with wings on its back.

It was actually a strange combination of two beauties and two spiritual beasts!

"Fatty."

The moment he appeared, the nine-tailed sky fox Bai Ling glanced sideways at Fatty, and said with a strange tone, "I've had a good time living outside during this period. I'm afraid I don't want to come back, right?"

"Slutty fox, this is the realm of the human race."

As if he didn't expect it to appear here, Fatty's mouth opened wide. He was stunned for a long time before he said calmly, "What are you doing here?"

"What? You can come, but I can't?"

Bai Ling glared at it fiercely, and a furry tail suddenly turned into a long whip and slapped its thin body hard, "I can go wherever I like, do you care?"

"I didn't say I wanted to take care of you."

Fatty didn't fight back when he was bullied by it. He just held his head and shouted, "Speak properly, what are you doing with your hands and feet? It's not the behavior of a gentleman!"

"I am a female fox and not a gentleman to begin with!"

Bai Ling sneered and said, "Besides, where did I move my hands or feet? I moved my tail!"

As he spoke, the movement of his tail did not stop, and turned into a long whip again, hitting the fat butt hard, making a crisp "snap" sound.

What's going on with these two goods?

Not to mention that Mo Shengyu and others were stunned, even Zhong Wen was confused by the scene before them.

In fact, the atmosphere between Bai Ling and Fatty was too much like an old married couple bickering. If the race of the fox and the wild boar were not so different, he would have almost thought that there was some ambiguity between the two clan leaders that went beyond friendship.

Seeing the two beauties and two spiritual beasts that suddenly appeared, the Jing brothers' hearts instantly fell to the bottom.

As Zi Zaitian's old rival, how could Jing Wuwei fail to recognize that this nine-tailed sky fox that could speak human words was the leader of the fox clan under Tian Peng?

Although the other two-winged white tiger had never been seen before, since he could walk with Bai Ling, he must be the leader of the tiger clan.

What made him even more uneasy was the two beautiful women.

Just because with his spiritual consciousness, he was unable to perceive the other party's true cultivation level.

When this happens, either the two women have no cultivation level, or the other party's strength is far superior to Jing Wusui's and is beyond his perception.

Of course, the person who can stand with the leader of the spiritual beast clan in the soul realm cannot be the former.

Could it be...a divine general?

Such a thought came to Jing Wuwu's mind instinctively.

"One, two, three, four, five!"

Zhong Wen stretched out his hand to count Nangong Ling, Shen Xiaowan, Fatty, Bai Ling and Sa Sa one by one, then grinned at Jing Wuwei, "Do you think five soul realms are enough?"

It is indeed the soul state!

The suspicion was confirmed, Jing Wuxin's expression turned extremely ugly, and Jing Wuyou was so frightened that he urinated and urinated, and turbid liquid flowed from his lower body, exuding a stench.

In the past, when the Psychic Sea was at its peak, there were only two divine generals.

What is the concept of having five divine generals?

Apart from the black coffin, Jing Wuwei had never even heard of any other cave in the world that controlled such a master of the soul realm.

"cocoa……"

After a period of silence, he finally stuttered and said, "They, they are spiritual beasts..."

"What about spiritual beasts? In my heart, there is only distinction between ourselves and the enemy, not race."

Zhong Wen shrugged and said disapprovingly, "Oh, I forgot to mention it. Now our psychic sea has formed an alliance with Zi Zai Tian. From now on, the two families will let go of their past grievances and help each other. They will work together to deal with foreign enemies. These two souls of Zi Zai Tian Those who are strong in the phase realm are the ones sent by the Beast King Tianpeng to help us and others."

"What!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked, and even Mo Shengyu couldn't help but scream.

On the contrary, when the nine-tailed fox Bai Ling heard the words "There is only distinction between friend and foe, there is no difference between races", his expression suddenly became complicated, and a strange look flashed in his eyes when he looked at Zhong Wen.

"Okay, I still have a lot of things to do, so let's stop chatting here!"

Zhong Wen looked around and saw strong dissatisfaction on the faces of many people present. He knew that Zongling Sea and Zi Zaitian had been grudges for a long time, and the hatred engraved deep in their souls could not be resolved with a few words, so he simply waved it away He waved his sleeves and asked calmly, "Brothers Jing, have you decided how to die?"

"You, you want to kill us?"

Jing Wuwei trembled all over, with a look of disbelief on his face.

"Betrayal is a serious crime anywhere."

Zhong Wen pretended to be surprised and said, "You have already betrayed my palace master and are going to seek refuge with others. Do you think I will just let it go?"

"In the past, the Shijue Palace and even the entire Psychic Sea were managed by us saints and spiritual masters."

Jing Wuwei seemed to realize that he was doomed, and finally stopped kneeling. Instead, he stood up and looked directly at Zhong Wen, saying word by word, "If you kill all the old people, it will inevitably cause turmoil. It is not easy to rule a region." It is simply impossible to accomplish this matter by relying solely on the force of a few divine generals."

"That won't bother you."

Zhong Wen smiled faintly and appeared in front of Jing Wuwei in a flash. The speed was too fast for the naked eye to capture. "What happens to the Shi Jue Palace in the future has nothing to do with you."

"Since you are unkind, don't blame Jing for being unjust!"

Seeing Zhong Wen approaching, Jing Wuwei naturally refused to sit back and wait for death. A fierce light flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly raised his right arm, using the long knife in his hand to release the overbearing power of a saint. A terrifying spiritual blade shot out from the blade, hitting him. He slashed at the new palace master.

"Stop it, Third Brother!"

At this moment, a strong shadow flew out of the hall behind everyone, shouting loudly, "What are you doing? How can you be rude to the Lord of the Hall?"

It was Jing Wudi, the eldest of the three Jing brothers.

It's just that he arrived too late after all. Jing Wuwei took out his sword and could no longer take it back.

Facing this astonishingly powerful sword, Zhong Wen actually did not dodge, only the bright light patterns on the surface of his body suddenly changed.

"Dang!"

The terrifying sword light struck Zhong Wen fiercely, and a sound similar to the collision of gold and iron erupted.

"laugh!"

To everyone's surprise, Zhong Wen, who had been stabbed, had a smile on his face, without any sign of pain. On the contrary, Jing Wuwei, who was slashing with a knife, suddenly had a gash on his chest, with bones clearly visible. Blood splatters.

"you you……"

Jing Wuwei pointed at Zhong Wen in disbelief. He slowly leaned back and fell to the ground with a bang. He couldn't figure out how he was injured.

Sure enough it can!

A hint of joy flashed in Zhong Wen's eyes, and he was quite satisfied with the results of his efforts during this period.

The light pattern that appeared on his body was the defensive magical skill that had been promoted to the level of a god, Dao Yun Golden Body.

Whenever he has free time these days, he will take out a pen to write and draw on himself. Daoyun's golden body is close to completion, and its power is far from the same as before.

What he just switched to was the third type of Dao Yun. Not only does it have extremely strong defensive capabilities, it can also bounce back the opponent's offensive, and use the other's path to retaliate against the other side, causing the enemy to suffer the consequences.

Not bad, not bad, it actually rebounded by 40 to 50%!

The first time he used this Taoist rhyme, Zhong Wen felt it carefully and couldn't help but feel secretly happy.

You must know that the time when he drew Dao Yun was still short, and now he was only close to a small success, but he was able to rebound nearly half of the attack power of the strong saint. The effect has far exceeded expectations.

When Tao Yun is truly accomplished, accomplished, or even perfected, just thinking about what kind of power it will possess makes his heart surge with excitement.

"Third brother!"

Seeing that his younger brother was seriously injured, Jing Wudi was shocked. He stepped closer, helped him up, and asked loudly, "Are you okay, third brother?"

"O-Boss."

Jing Wuwei's vision was blurred, and he was vomiting blood in his mouth. His eyes were empty and dull, and he said feebly, "Hurry, run quickly, leave us alone!"

"What are you talking about? Why are you running?"

Jing Wudi looked confused, "Also, are you crazy? Why do you want to attack the Lord of the Palace?"

"Boss, boss, yes, I'm sorry."

Jing Wuwu vomited more and more blood, and his face turned extremely pale, "Second, second brother and I have betrayed the Lord of the Palace. He, he will never let us go. You, you run away!"

"What?"

Jing Wudi trembled all over, as if struck by lightning, his face was full of disbelief. He couldn't help but turn his head and glance at Jing Wuyi who was standing aside. He saw that his second brother's eyes were lifeless, and his urine and feces were flowing out, as if he was paralyzed. , was suddenly shocked and speechless.

"Brother Jing, you heard it too."

Zhong Wen walked slowly to Jing Wudi, his voice became much gentler without realizing it, "It's your two brothers who are sorry for me first, please get out of the way!"

Looking at Jing Wudi's dumbfounded expression, Zhong Wen couldn't help but feel a little sad.

He actually had a good impression of this upright and stubborn man, and he had some cultivation intentions. However, with the betrayal of Jing Wuyi and Jing Wuxin, there was no possibility of reconciliation between the two parties.

"The younger brothers are at fault, it's all because I, the older brother, didn't teach them well!"

Unexpectedly, Jing Wudi suddenly knelt down and kowtowed three times to Zhong Wen. His head collided violently with the ground, making a "dong dong" sound, "Wudi is willing to atone for the sins of his two brothers with his life. I only ask the Lord of the Palace to be able to do so." Open your net and forgive unintentional and innocent mistakes!”

"Jing..."

A look of surprise flashed in Zhong Wen's eyes, and he was about to speak when he saw Jing Wudi suddenly draw out his sword and stabbed him hard in the chest.

"puff!"

With a crisp sound, the long knife broke through the body and accurately pierced the man's heart.