Chapter 226: Shuangling Tribulation of King Xiao Wu
Xiao Feng's words spread through the spiritual power in this world, surging in all directions, like a god looking down at the common people, making people tremble.
When Zhuge Liang heard this voice, his eyes lit up at this moment, and his body was trembling slightly with excitement.
If he had no way of knowing the other party's identity based on his perception just now, then now, he already knows the other party's identity.
"You are finally back, my lord, we... hmm? How is that possible!"
However, Zhuge Liang just smiled knowingly, and the smile stayed on his face. He looked at the old man in white who suddenly appeared above Xuanwu's head in disbelief.
This guy actually possesses the strength of the sixth level of the Martial King. This... is too terrifying!
"You guys are too presumptuous. Just stay here today."
The old man in white robe just appeared and waved his arms to the four people below.
For a moment, the wind-attributed spiritual power between heaven and earth began to violently riot. In an instant, countless wind blades condensed and poured towards Zhuge and the four people below.
"Uh-huh-huh-huh..."
The spiritual power contained in these wind blades was so terrifying that it suppressed them in an instant. With just one encounter, all four of them coughed up blood and knelt down, unable to support their bodies to stand.
Tap tap tap.
After dealing with the four people, the old man did not fall from the sky to give them the final blow, but stepped forward in the direction of Xiao Feng.
He was very interested in Xiao Feng, a dual-color spiritual power survivor.
If it's possible, that's fine...
However, just as he walked over, a red-blue spiritual sword came across the sky and swept towards the old man's head.
Seeing this, the old man groaned and roared at Xiao Feng. His voice carried spiritual power and turned into sound waves, which spread directly towards Xiao Feng and enveloped the entire vortex.
"Hmph, Zhu Zi's strength may not be that great at first glance, but he is quite courageous."
The sound waves collided with the vortex, and the latter only shook slightly, which was nothing serious.
The old man stretched out his hand to crush the spiritual sword, glanced at Xiao Feng coldly, his body flickered slightly, and he stood directly in front of the spiritual whirlpool.
He had just appeared when a series of spiritual spears appeared behind him at the same time, forming a white compass with a certain trajectory, like a bright moon, emitting a soft light.
However, what Zhuge Liang saw was not as soft as the bright moon, but a strong aura of death, "The bright moon - across the sky!"
Boo hoo hoo…
The white bright moon rotated at high speed in the sky, making bursts of piercing sounds, causing the spiritual energy around it to explode continuously, and there was no way to stop it from moving forward.
But just as it submerged into the whirlpool and was about to approach Xiao Feng, the entire bright moon exploded on the spot and turned into scattered spiritual fragments.
At this moment, a figure wrapped in red and blue suddenly walked out and spoke coldly.
"Old guy, even if you want to rely on your old age and sell your old age, you are still not qualified."
"Um?"
The sudden sound surprised the old man in white robes, and he looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief - a scene he would never forget in his life.
Boom boom...
In front of him, the vortex of red and blue spiritual power continued to compress and squirm, and finally poured into his body with Xiao Feng as the core.
At this moment, the coercion emanating from Xiao Feng became more and more terrifying, until finally...
"Old man, let's try again. Come with the knife, combine the two spirits, and kill!"