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Chapter 526 Don't Ask, If You Ask, You're Dying

Chapter 526 Don't Ask, If You Ask, You're Dying (Second)
puff!
As if I heard Tang Xuanming's complaints, the vines that were thicker than a mountain peak in Tongtian just now suddenly shrank like a deflated ball, and in a blink of an eye they returned to a sickly appearance that was no more than five or six feet long. .

The owner of Butian Pavilion suddenly burst into tears, wishing he could grab the ground with his head and exchange his life for Jiling's health.

"Ji Ling is dying, and he is still desperately buying time for Butian Pavilion. What kind of emotion is this?"

A group of big shots had such thoughts in their hearts, they were so moved that they couldn't speak, and they all looked excited.

Until Ji Ling's weak voice came.

"Continue to arrange the funeral of Butian Pavilion. I don't have much time to buy. I don't want you to cry and mourn here."

A group of senior executives left with tears in their eyes, only Tang Xuanming with an innocent face stayed behind.

Seeing that there was no one here, Tang Xuanming pointed to the sky speechlessly, the vision caused by the wings of the Sky-Swallowing Sparrow above his head had not disappeared, and it was still a large piece of blackness, and said: "You killed a powerful man with such a violent attitude. There are so many great people watching, aren't you afraid of their suspicion?"

"No, interests have blinded their eyes, making it impossible for them to see the truth of the matter clearly.

The more I kill my opponents with a strong posture, the more they will suspect that I am strong and capable, and the more they will come to test me. "

"Didn't you say that before? You said before that if you didn't pretend to be dead, they wouldn't come over."

Tang Xuanming was speechless, but he heard Butian Pavilion's sacrifice to the spirit with a smile: "From the ancient times to the present, no matter whether it is normal or abnormal, I should die. This is what they believe most deeply.

As long as this doubt does not disappear, they will continue to test. "

Ji Ling's words were flat, but gradually took on a murderous look.

"Before they are not sure about the reality, they can trap and kill as many opponents as they can. I think at least they can clean up all the opponents that Butian Pavilion has offended for thousands of years."

Tang Xuanming couldn't help but shuddered, looking at the divine light offering sacrifices to the spirit, he deeply felt the difference between the world's top figures killed from blood and slaughter.

boom!
A golden bone was dragged out of the dirt by Ji Ling and thrown in front of Tang Xuanming.

The high-spirited man who came out of the resurrection said naturally: "It's just a treasure bone of Kunpeng. The inscriptions in it are not very clear, so it is difficult to sense it, but the treasure technique you have realized by yourself is close to the treasure technique of Kunpeng. Maybe able to realize something.”

Tang Xuanming was ecstatic in his heart, but he didn't show the slightest bit on his face.

One of the ten fierce treasure arts, the most powerful treasure art in this world, can be regarded as a huge opportunity, and it is in front of him at this moment.

Of course, this golden Kunpeng treasure bone does not contain much information at all, and it can only feel the breath of Kunpeng more when it is carried around, so that the incomplete Kunpeng treasure technique that Tang Xuanming has comprehended can be further complete. Unless Tang Xuanming becomes the Immortal King, don't even think about realizing the real Kunpeng treasure technique through bone comprehension.

"But more than half of this has been completed, and it is much ahead of its peers."

Holding the Kunpeng treasure bone, Tang Xuanming just sat next to Jiling. The area where Jiling is located is the best place for enlightenment in Butian Pavilion, but other people don't have the same treatment as Tang Xuanming. Even if they want to practice here, No qualifications, no opportunities.

call!
The dark sky suddenly brightened. Tang Xuanming raised his head to look at the sky. The Sky-Swallowing Sparrow, which originally covered the sky and blocked the sun, had disappeared at some point.

An aura that made Tang Xuanming's heart skip a beat, was leaving quickly.

In front of the gate of Butian Pavilion, a humanoid creature suddenly disappeared without a trace.

Before leaving, only his cold words were left behind.

"Isn't this old and immortal monster dead? He actually killed an Xeon."

The voice of Swallowing Sparrow was ferocious and bloodthirsty: "Butian Pavilion is destined to be destroyed in my hands. You were severely injured at that station in ancient times. It is already the limit to survive. How many people can you kill with your scheme?"

"When you become old and out of shape, that's when you watch Butian Pavilion be destroyed."

At the same time, characters left the scene from different directions.

All the big forces are staring at the declining Butian Pavilion, openly or secretly, waiting for the final blow to destroy everything.

After that day, a group of disciples in Butian Pavilion were all excited. Ji Ling, who thought he was dead or silent, suddenly showed his supernatural power and beheaded a supreme being in the wasteland, as if giving all the disciples a shot in the arm.

But only the top executives of Butian Pavilion are worried all day long, occasionally wandering around the ancient courtyard, but dare not go deep, and the old man is crying silently beside the ancient courtyard.

Tang Xuanming was very calm during this time, and the time passed quickly.

It took two months for him to comprehend the treasured Kunpeng bone in Butian Pavilion.

There are not many runes contained in the Kunpeng treasure bone, but more to let Tang Xuanming feel the breath of Kunpeng and the unique temperament.

Two months later, the kunpeng hatched in Tang Xuanming's cave became more and more similar, and there was no obstacle in the transformation between the golden roc bird and the black big kun.

When it transforms into a golden-winged roc, it possesses the extreme speed of heaven and earth, and when it transforms into a black big kun, it can easily set off gigantic waves.

The peaceful time did not last too long.

In the third month after Tang Xuanming got the Kunpeng bone, the most terrifying battle broke out deep in the forbidden area of ​​Butian Pavilion, and the area of ​​the ancient courtyard was razed to the ground.

Tang Xuanming had no way to intervene, and even the top executives of Butian Pavilion were very few who could intervene, so they could only watch from the sidelines.

Tang Xuanming only knew that the battle lasted for a day, and the bloody rain continued for a long time afterwards. When Tang Xuanming walked into the ancient courtyard deep in the forbidden area of ​​Butian Pavilion again, everything returned to its original state.

Jiling once again recovered his sickly appearance, but there was a humanoid corpse beside it.

This time, Old Liu was a little startled, his eyes burst out with bright light, and he stared at Ji Ling who seemed to die at any moment.

Sudden killing of a powerful person may be said to be a flashback of the spirit, but fighting with a powerful person for a day, without any signs of fatigue and weakness, is a bit hard to see through.

"Ji Ling, you..."

"Don't ask, if you ask, you're going to die."

Before Liu Lao finished speaking, Ji Ling quickly blocked his mouth.

The vine lying on the pile of rocks twitched weakly, like a person swallowing his last breath, twitching instinctively.

Afterwards, no matter how old Liu asked, Ji Ling didn't answer, as if he had passed out completely.

(End of this chapter)

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