Chapter 229

Bulging lovely cheek, hollow mouth slightly chew, gem like eyes, full of interest staring at the distance, gently leaning forward, it seems almost in contact with the ground.

Xiao Yang raises his hand and just wants to use the contract spirit array. The eyes of Kong Lingluo suddenly turn around and blink slightly, which makes him hold half of his hand and freeze there.

"Foot ~"

a soft voice came from the mouth of konglingluo, dragging a long syllable. Looking at Xiao Yang's innocent eyes, it was like looking at an idiot.

However, even this kind of look, with its lovely face, is hard to hate.

The corners of his mouth twitch a little, and Xiao Yang suddenly feels humiliated. The intelligence of Kong Lingluo is higher than he imagined. It seems that no matter how attractive the appearance is, the mysterious beast is not a fuel-efficient lamp.

With a wave of the tender palm, konglingluo suddenly disappeared in the same place. Several tiny leaves fluttered in the air. In a flash, its body shape appeared in the distance.

Heart suddenly a Lin, Xiao Yang played the spirit of twelve points, eyes closely follow the empty soul Luo figure, bright contract spirit array, aimed at its body, rapid spread and open.

"Feet!"

It's like having fun all of a sudden. The figure of konglingluo keeps flashing around Xiao Yang. Each time, there are only a few green leaves on the top of the contract spirit array, as well as the sound of its laughter.

"Woo

A trace of anger flashed in his eyes, and the red flame burst out. The three streamers around him made his speed soar a few points, and then his claws waved fiercely to Kongling Luo.

If you don't beat it down, you won't be able to concentrate on the spiritual contract.

The corner of the mouth slightly skims, and the empty soul Luo looks at the red flame coming from the sky. With a slight wave of her little hand, the petals all over the sky, with a strong fragrance, fall from the sky and look very beautiful.

In the pupil of the eye, the petals swept down, and the red flame of the body, quickly stopped, immediately turned around, a bright petal, wiping its tail, hissing cut down, soft petals, like sharp iron, obliquely inserted into the soil.

Looking at the embarrassed appearance of the red flame, the excited light appeared in Kongling Luo's eyes, and immediately its body shape flashed to the distance, leaving a residual shadow in the field.

As the only ethereal rose in the whole continent, it has met many spiritual masters who want to conclude spiritual contracts with it over the years. Among them, there is even a powerful spiritual king. However, they all failed without exception.

In its view, Xiao Yang is just one of them.

The figure of Kong Ling Luo gradually disappeared in the sight. On Xiao Yang's face, he suddenly appeared a strong anxiety. Without thinking about it, he rode on the back of Yu Bing butterfly and chased him like a whirlwind.

In order to get this mysterious beast, I don't know how much effort it took. If he failed at this critical moment, he didn't know how much he would suffer.

The spirit king, after seeing Kong Lingluo slip away, angrily destroyed the area around him. You know, his usual character is quite gentle.

"Whew!"

Just like walking, konglingluo's body is flashing hundreds of feet. Behind it, the incomplete contract spirit array is almost in a straight line, flashing faint light.

Looking back at the sky, the expression on konglingluo's face is quite leisurely, but in his hand, he still holds a light red fruit. Needless to think, he knows that it came from Xiaoyang's empty stone.

A few back to the elixir plug in the import, Xiao Yang's chest, ups and downs, heavy breathing sound, faint can be heard.

The spiritual power consumed by the contract spirit array is no less than that consumed by continuously urging the collapse of the rock palm. Even for he Teng, the consumption is extremely reluctantly, let alone a seventh level spirit Master.

"Why did it stop?"

Sitting on the back of Yubing butterfly, Xiao Yang looks down in amazement. Konglingluo is holding the fragrant fruit. His big black eyes are slightly closed. Around it, a light green spirit array spreads. As the leaf light rises, its body gradually becomes transparent.

Is this going to disappear?

Thinking of this possibility, Xiao Yang's heart just ignited the flame, the moment was put out, the corner of his mouth, emerged a little self mockery.

Even the king of spirit can't successfully conclude the spirit contract. He is a little seven level spirit Master. Why is he more confident than him.

After all, it is the only ethereal rose in the mainland.

"No, since master Mo didn't explain, the way to solve the problem must be on me."

Even when he was in despair, the thought in Xiao Yang's heart was still spinning rapidly. Suddenly, his body was beating fiercely.

Since falling into the Heishui River, the scenes flashed wildly in his eyes, and finally suddenly stopped in the fiery spirit tomb.

"It's very useful."

Ink master's voice, vaguely reverberated in my mind, came through time, and the source of the voice was in the room after Xiao Yang defeated the Firestone ball!"Do you mean..."

There was a bright light in his eyes. Xiao Yang quickly opened the stone, and a long vine filled with tender green fluorescence appeared in his palm.

This is Guiyuan lingteng!

"Feet?"

The tip of the nose gently puffed out, the empty soul Luo tilted her head and cast her puzzled eyes into the air. In a moment, a touch of fear, which was hard to hide, appeared on her lovely face, as if she had seen a lifelong enemy.

Seeing the flustered Kongling Luo, Xiao Yang was very surprised. His whole body's spirit power urged him to pour it into the Guiyuan spirit vine.

"Whew!"

The tender green light burst out. After the Guiyuan lingteng shook for a moment, it suddenly swept out of Xiao Yang's hands and split into countless roots in the mid air. The length of each root was rapidly extending. In the blink of an eye, it turned into tens of feet. Through the air, it covered the air and went to the air below.

"Pa!"

The soft Guiyuan lingteng, like a sharp spear, falls around the konglingluo like a flash of lightning. It immediately plunges into the ground and blends with each other in the soil under its feet, and so does the rattan body above.

In a flash, the more than ten Guiyuan spirit vines seemed to form a solid rattan cage. Konglingluo was in the rattan cage, and madly bumped around, but could not find any way to break through. Its strange blinking method also lost its function.

Stomping his feet in anger, the crazy look of Kongling Luo looks like a angry child.

"Little guy, it's time to pay off after stealing so many of my elixirs."

As Xiao Yang jumps from the back of the ice butterfly, he looks at the spirited air, and his joy is like the flood breaking the dike.

This mysterious beast will be mine in the future!