The blood cry eagle, which was divided into two parts, had dull and stiff eyes in the air. In a moment, the red blood gushed from the fracture, making Wu Lang and Zhong Mu's faces full of shock and panic.
Blood cry eagle, but nine higher Lord level, and Xiao Yang, also is only nine level Spirit Lord, how can even his spirit beast's blow, all can't take down!
Standing in the air, the snow is charming and graceful. It points to the long gun on the ground obliquely. A hazy film of snow color light covers the point of the gun, making the sharp point of the gun even sharper.
Xuehui saliva, a low level Nirvana psionic skill, can be attached to any part of the snow spirit beast to strengthen it, and then launch a fatal strike in a short moment.
If it wasn't for the poison eating three headed Jiaos, they would be immune to most of the damage of snow's abilities. With this swift blow, they would suffer heavy damage or even die.
Looking at the startled Wu Lang, Xiao Yang's eyes are calm, and his slender palm is slowly raised, aiming at the direction of the former.
"Asshole, don't think you can kill me!"
With an angry roar and a wave of Wu Lang's hand, a blood cell with violent spirit power hit the ground heavily. The dazzling blood light exploded suddenly.
"Boom!"
The powerful blood light scattered, and the snow ghost in the air swept back quickly, blocking Xiao Yang's body. The rotating long gun, with the sharp sound of the wind, resisted the surging blood light.
This blood cell is the egg of the nirvana level blood cry eagle. The impact of the explosion can easily kill the eighth level spirit Master. Even some ninth level spirit masters dare not shake it.
Tang Honglian's pretty face suddenly changed with the blood light and long and narrow eyes.
With her strength, she can't resist this kind of impact.
Just then
"Don't move."
A gentle voice rang out in her ears, and then she clearly felt that her body was wrapped up in a black robe. Her arm, which was not strong, was tightly around her waist, and her cheek was covered with a warm chest.
Sniffing the man's breath, Tang Honglian's pretty face was flushed, which made her very charming.
In an extremely ambiguous posture, he holds Tang Honglian in his arms. Xiao Yang's eyes are still pure, and he has no other thoughts. The sleek and slender snow gun is spinning wildly in front of him.
"Bang!"
After a few breaths, xueyoumei's spear goes straight into the ground, and the ground in front of him is a fan-shaped mess.
"Xiao Yang, when I find Bai Qi, I'll let someone kill you!"
Rushing out of the valley at the fastest speed, Wu Lang's face showed a grim smile.
After living with Bai Qi for such a long time, he knows very well how terrible Bai Qi's current strength is. Moreover, even some people in the front of the spirit tablet are attached to him.
"I didn't kill you directly. I just want to see how many cards your old opponent of fengxuecheng can have, but you make me lose hope." The direction of Xiao Yang's palm turned slowly, then he grasped it suddenly.
"Don't be ashamed Hearing Xiao Yang's voice, Wu Lang's mouth is full of disdain. He has run here. Can he be overtaken by you?
"Hiss!"
Severe pain suddenly came from his abdomen. Wu Lang was slightly stunned. Even when he saw it, a thin blood line appeared in his abdomen and spread to his back.
"Pa!"
The color of fear in his eyes Rose. Wu Lang's upper body directly fell to the ground. When his head hit the ground, he could still see his lower body standing in the same place.
"The devil The devil
He stepped back wildly. Zhong Mu's teeth trembled and looked at Xiao Yang. A cold chill came out from his bones: "what kind of magic do you use? It's so vicious!"
The palm slowly falls down, Xiao Yang's face is expressionless. For Zhong mu in the distance, he doesn't even have the mood of Li Hui.
A seven level Spirit Lord, in today's wasteland, can only struggle at the bottom.
"You Not yet... "
The sound of the weak mosquito flies came into his ears. Xiao Yang was stunned for a moment, and immediately released his arm and laughed.
His great strength made Tang Honglian's white skin cut out a circle of obvious red marks, and the softness of leaving his chest made him realize what kind of posture he had just adopted to hold this delicate body in his arms.
"Stop him!" Tang Honglian turns her head and looks at Zhongmu who wants to run away. Her voice is chilly.
There is nothing more outrageous than the betrayal of a trusted person.
"Well."
Although he didn't know what happened, Xiao Yang nodded. The snow beside him suddenly burst out, and the sharp spear smashed into the ground.
Stepping on the top of the gun, xueyoumei looks down at Zhongmu. In his open hand, Xuebai's spiritual power rippled rapidly, making Zhongmu's body freeze in the same place."Zhongmu, give me an explanation." Tang Honglian's voice is cold. She can't understand how the man saved by her father can become like this.
"Explain, what explanation do you want to hear?"
The dull Zhongmu suddenly burst into his eyes with a frightening light. He roared: "you killed Wu Lang, and without his protection, I can't live three days in the wilderness. Do you want to kill me?"
"What can you do if you sleep by Wu Lang last time? You won't lose a hair. As for such a big fight, sleeping by other people is also sleeping. Why can't you sleep by him?"
"Tang Honglian, I found your true face today. It turns out that your heart is so insidious. I would rather watch me die than help me!"
"Pa!"
The roaring Zhongmu was suddenly fanned to the ground. Xiao Yang kneaded his numb palm lightly.
"I'm sorry, this guy is too noisy to hold back."
Some sad looking at Zhongmu on the ground, Tang Honglian's heart is mixed.
Zhongmu's age is obviously much older than Xiao Yang's, but what he wants in his heart is not how to become stronger with his own strength, but how to use all means to bow to other people's hands.
At the beginning, when Xiao Yang was still a spiritual master, he dared to enter Bai's home alone, and even Bai Xiao, who was the strong one in the spiritual disk, was defeated by him.
There is no comparison between the two!
"Want to live?"
With a sneer of disdain, Xiao Yang said coldly: "as long as you follow Honglian honestly, as long as I'm still alive, no one will move you. Wu Lang, that waste, can't even protect himself. Can you still protect others?"
Hearing this, Zhong mu, lying on the ground, is like being bombarded with thunder.
Yes, if you follow Tang Honglian, Xiao Yang won't watch him die. Moreover, Xiao Yang's strength is much bigger than Wu langqiang's!
The feeling of regret surged into my heart, and then the next moment, Zhongmu's neck was blazing.
His eyes suddenly widened, and Zhong Mu was shocked to see that a fiery red lotus petal was sandwiched between Tang Honglian's slender fingertips, and a hot blood bead was dripping down
"In order not to disgrace uncle Zhong, you'd better stay here forever."
Fire red lotus petals will be thrown into the ground, Tang Honglian very charming face, a cold.