In the palm of Xiao Yang's hand, just grasp out, the green light, like long eyes in general, the trajectory of rapid change, flying down.
"Tianyan shadow!"
In place to leave a flame figure, Xiao Yang body flash, will flee the green light, grasp into the palm.
All of a sudden, a stream of detailed information poured into his mind.
"Three vines entangle, wood attribute spirit skill, condense three tough vines, carry out small-scale blockade, help own spirit beast, finish killing."
Release the right hand, the road green streamer, escape also like flying to the distance.
He shook his head slightly, and Xiao Yang looked in other directions.
This spirit skill may be very useful to the spirit Master who has no binding spirit skill, but it is very weak for him.
In the next few years, we will catch up with Xiao Liuguang.
"Inflame gun, fire attribute attack type spirit skill, fight with people, activate spirit power, fire gun, sharp spear tip, even can pierce some spirit beast's body, play a magic effect."
"Nine thunder Jue, an attacking spirit skill with the attribute of thunder, creates a thunder cloud, cuts down nine sky thunder, blocks the path of the other spirit beast, and works very well with the spirit beast of your own side."
"The magic step is a dark body type spirit skill. When you use this spirit skill, your legs are like two illusory magic spirits, which makes you move several times faster."
“……”
Xiao Yang released his palm, and the streamer was like blooming, shooting all around.
None of these magic powers can get into his eyes.
However, after this period of capture, he vaguely found the law.
The easier it is to control the streamer, the more common the effect will be. On the contrary, those streamers that move very fast and have variable tracks often contain extremely rare spirituals.
"In that case."
Xiao Yang grinned: "Kong Ling Luo, Yu Bing die, Xue You Mei!"
Three spirit beasts appear in front of him.
In this way, the efficiency of capturing streamer will be greatly enhanced.
"He's cheating!"
Behind the Lingshu Pavilion, an old man looked at Xiao Yang in the light curtain and the three spirit beasts, and almost vomited blood.
Three spirit beasts and one spirit Master
This is the most rogue squad he's ever seen.
"Old man Lin, you don't have a rule. Multi source spirit Master can only drive one spirit beast." Sitting on a chair drinking tea, Yang Kun looked at the scene in the light curtain and said with great interest.
The old man Lin in his mouth is the old man in front of him, Lin Lang.
He is also the owner of Lingshu Pavilion.
No one knows who is the elder of sixiaofeng. Lin Lang regards this Lingshu Pavilion as his lifeblood, especially the Lingshu in it. He wants to rot in it, and he doesn't want to be obtained by others.
So he made a series of rules that were inhuman in the eyes of all waifeng disciples.
For example, if you want to enter the Lingshu Pavilion, you must hold a token. The way to obtain the token is controlled by him, which is extremely difficult. Even if you get the token, you have to spend a lot of means to obtain the Lingshu.
As for those streamers, it was also his handwriting.
Under this kind of hindrance, the rare magic power in his hands was almost never obtained.
And Xiao Yang, actually use three spirit beasts?
Shameless!
"I'll add that!" Lin Lang is about to take out the manual and change the rules.
"It's too late. You can't kick him out now." Yang Kun's funny way.
"Damn it Lin Lang's aching heart was trembling: "I'll curse this boy, I can't get the rare spirit skill, ah!"
Xiao Yang in Lingshu Pavilion knew nothing about what happened in the rear.
"Konglingluo, seal off the whole area with vines!"
"Snow Youmei, drive that streamer back."
"Ice butterflies, use ice walls to block their retreat!"
Every word of Xiao Yang made Lin Lang's heart bleed and his mouth twitch wildly.
"Fifty, good results." Xiao Yang's face was full of joy, and he began to count the spoils lightly.
"Thunder sword Jue, an attacking spirit skill with the attribute of thunder. Holding thunder and lightning in one's hand, the thunder sword will fall. Once hit, the fleeing thunder awn will cause paralysis effect with a small probability, making the opponent unable to move."
"Dragon poison drill is an attack type spirit skill with poison attribute. The poison gas that spreads to the upper arm is just like a poisonous dragon when it roars. When it hits the cracked spirit beast's hard armor, it will be broken."
"Gold black armor, a metal defensive spirit skill, can mobilize a large amount of spirit power to resist the attack below the imperial vault level spirit beast, lasting for three breath time."
It has to be said that the quality of these Lingshu is higher than before, but Xiao Yang is still not satisfied.
"Ha ha, don't struggle, just pick two and go." Lin Lang gloated. If it wasn't for Yang Kun, he was afraid to sing a little song.
It's not so easy to get a really rare spirit skill."Xuanbingjin..."
However, in the light curtain, Xiao Yang's voice suddenly froze on his face.
Xuanbingjin?!
This spirit skill is one of his most satisfactory treasures. How could Xiao Yang catch it?
"Dark ice power, an attack type spirit skill of ice attribute, coagulates the cold ice power into the palm of the hand and penetrates into the opponent's body. In the later stage of refining, it can produce cold poison. Only the master of dark ice power can solve it." Xiao Yang's eyes twinkled.
"Poof!"
Yang Kun burst out laughing with tea in his mouth.
Now, I'm afraid Lin Lang will cry to death.
"Son of a bitch!" Xiao Lang's strong spirit can't wait to be beaten out of the pavilion.
"You said," why do you keep so many magic powers? " Yang Kun teased.
"You know a fart, summer insect can't speak ice..." Lin Lang wants to cry without tears.
"All right, all right, all right." Yang Kun shakes his head and smiles.
"Let go, let go, what's more, throw it away and catch the others." Lin Lang looks forward to it.
"That's it." Breaking through the protection of streamer, Xiao Yang throws xuanbingjin into the empty boundary stone.
"I hate this kid!" Lin Lang was so angry that he gave Xiao Yang an unwelcome label in his heart.
"Shua!"
All of a sudden, a green streamer flashed in front of Xiao Yang. The speed was extremely fast, and in the process of moving, it was uncertain.
"It's a fluctuation."
Staring at the streamer, Xiao Yang's face changed slightly: "do you mean..."
Without even thinking about it, Xiao Yang took three spirit beasts with him and chased them away quickly.
"It's the magic." Yang Kun's face was slightly surprised.
That Lingshu has existed in Lingshu Pavilion for a long time. Not to mention the disciples, even the elders of the outer gate are hard to access. Lin Lang regards it as the most precious Lingshu in Lingshu Pavilion.
No one.
"Ha ha, he dares to pay attention to that magical skill. It seems that this time, he can only gain xuanbing's strength. It's not bad for him to lose one of his two tokens." Lin Lang is very proud.
"Come here!"
Spread out the palm, Xiao Yang eyes a fierce, the crystal nucleus in the body, instant explosion, into a fierce suction.
At that moment, the drifting streamer seemed to be summoned by some kind of call. It shot back and fell into Xiao Yang's right hand.
"Pa!"