Chapter 417

The bloody curtain didn't stop until it reached the sky above Xiao Yang. Looking up, all the white clouds seemed to turn into blood at this time. The smell of blood was dizzy.

"Is this the nirvana level spirit beast?" Xiao Yang looked up at the sky, and a touch of shock appeared on his face.

Although this is not the first time for him to see Nirvana level spirit beast, the impact of this scene on him is still very huge.

"Shua!"

A bright red streamer came from the edge of the sky. The mighty wind made the robes of many spiritual masters below be blown violently. The wind of hunting reverberated in people's ears.

Floating in the sky, is a round blood whale, its open mouth, like a volcano is about to blow thin, head front, growing a sharp single horn, single horn above, as if there is a round of hanging blood moon.

"Scarlet crescent!"

Trembling voice, sounded in the crowd, many people's faces, are slightly pale, their eyes moved up, even if they saw, blood whale dorsal fin, a young man standing with hands.

The young man's face was extremely cold. There was no expression on his face. To him, the eyes below seemed to be nonexistent.

This person is Tan CE.

"So young." Xiao Yang's eyes flashed a touch of consternation. Tan CE's age was similar to that of Zuo Qingshi. How could he be a strong one in lingpan!

"It's the art of keeping one's face in the face of the powerful. At their level, they can stop the growth of the body, and even recover from his youth. Although Tan CE is just a young man, I think his real age may be much older than Qiu Zhong." You Li explained softly.

Shaking nodded, Xiao Yang's eyes, staring at the blood whale in the sky without blinking.

Scarlet crescent, a higher Nirvana level spirit beast, has the attribute of blood. It is named after the scarlet moon seal engraved on the unicorn.

In a corner of the whole continent, it is estimated that there is only one scarlet crescent, which is extremely rare.

Standing on the back of the scarlet crescent, Tan CE glanced down indifferently, and immediately a pair of broad blood wings stretched out behind him.

Looking at this pair of blood wings, the faces of all the spirit masters show their admiration. They work hard to gather their wings and gallop freely in the world!

"Whew!"

With his wings flapping behind him, Tan CE still kept his hands on his back and fell from the sky. A moment later, he landed in front of the door of the Black Skull sect. His face was raised without any waves.

"Tan Mr. Tan

The only remaining members of the black skeleton sect, when they saw Tan CE coming, all bent down and did not dare to go out. This is the first time for them to face with their own eyes the pressure in their hearts.

"Zhiya ~"

the pale palm gently pushes the broken door open. Tan CE ignores several members of the black skeleton cult, but walks in alone. His indifferent eyes sweep around. In a flash, he slowly stops on the incomplete bones of the dark skeleton dragon.

Picking up a piece of broken bone, Tan CE put it in front of his nose and sniffed it gently. With a touch of pure light, he flashed past his eyes.

"It seems that Qiu Zhong stepped on a hard idea this time."

Tan CE's voice, with a touch of hoarseness, sounded very comfortable. However, several people of the black skeleton sect, hearing the voice, trembled even more severely. They did not hear little about this cold-blooded method of Tan CE.

"Do you know who killed Qiu Zhong?"

Tan CE threw down the broken bones and walked slowly to a member of the black skeleton sect. He put his palm on his shoulder. The latter's body was obviously shaking.

"Back I don't know if I'm going back to my master! " That black skeleton teaches a member, answer a way gingerly.

"Oh."

With an indifferent look on his face, Tan CE moved his palm up and immediately gently grasped the head of the member of the black skeleton cult. With a bang, a cloud of blood suddenly burst out of his palm. The splashed blood dyed the back wall red.

Throwing the lifeless member of the black skeleton cult on the ground, Tan CE's eyes swept to the person beside him again, and the latter's face was filled with fear.

"It seems you don't know."

Disappointed sigh, Tan CE's hands, once again burst into a cloud of blood fog, not long, the field of black skeleton teach members, only one left.

Looking at such a scene, the people standing on the building are all cold hands and feet. In the eyes of the lingpan strongman, their lives are just like grass mustard. If they kill, they will be killed.

Just as Tan CE's white palm was lifted up again, the last member of the black skeleton sect yelled at the top of his voice.

"My Lord, I know that boy's name is Xiao Yang. You see, there's also his wanted warrant here!" The member of the black skeleton sect took out a picture of Xiao Yang from the empty stone in a panic."Xiao Yang." Tan CE took the portrait, carefully observed, his mouth murmured, a touch of cold on his handsome face.

"Tan Mr. Tan, I know this man! "

Yao Qian trotted in from the door, lowered his body, and said with a flattering face: "this man is a five level spirit Master. It seems that he has something to do with Fang Yan of Qianji Pavilion. A few days ago, he called Fang Yan to Qianji Pavilion of ghost town."

As soon as he said this, Tan CE's brows slightly wrinkled. Qianji Pavilion is an existence that even he is extremely afraid of. Fang Yan's elder brother, long Wuji, is a seven level spirit disk. And behind them, it is said that there is the old owner of Qianji Pavilion.

Although the old cabinet leader has not appeared in the Youguang empire for a long time, his deterrent power is no less than the old monster of the royal family.

"Are you from Qianji building?" Tan CE looked at Yao Qian and walked slowly.

"Exactly." Yao Qian nodded again and again, but the next moment, his pupil, is suddenly tight, a cold palm, his head, the whole hold up.

"What I hate most is people who eat inside and outside." The palm of Tan CE's hand was slightly forced, and Yao Qian's skull suddenly spread cracks. The crisp voice made the member of the black skeleton cult shiver for no reason.

"Xiao Yang, Xiao Yang."

Tan CE curled the portrait into a shaft, patted the palm of his hand, and immediately rose into the air, landed on the back of scarlet crescent, murmured in a low voice: "even if you have a relationship with Fang Yan, you can't be so reckless."

Tan CE's eyes, swept several times below, after seeking fruitless, just stepped on the scarlet crescent, disappeared here, only a faint voice, wandering in the sky.

"I hope you can hide forever."

The curtain of blood color gradually opened, and the sky was clear again. The warm sunshine, like a beam of light, drove out the chill in people's hearts.

Looking at the streamer of scarlet crescent, Xiao Yang pursed his lips, not only without fear, but with a little excitement.

"Is this the strong one of lingpan? I don't know when I will be able to enter this column. I really look forward to it."