Chapter 806

Name:Master of Beasts Author:Fan Yan
Xiao Yang's indifferent voice floated over the rock for a long time.

The people who surrounded Guan Lin were stunned for a moment, and immediately everyone's eyes were filled with a strong sense of killing.

"Xiao Yang?"

Lying on the ground, Guan Lin even forgot to wipe the bloodstain on his face. He looked at the young man who suddenly appeared, some unbelievable.

How could Xiao Yang fight the people of the fifth peak for him?

"Thank you for your kindness, elder martial brother." Xiao Yang smiles.

"Ha ha, it's true that we attach importance to love and righteousness."

Spitting out a mouthful of blood with broken teeth, Hua Ping struggled to fall down the boulder. The voice came out loud and cold: "a six level spirit disk, just like a hero, is it not afraid to die too fast?"

Although the strength of Xiao Yang's sixth level spirit disk really surprised him for a moment, the people present, in addition to his sixth level spirit disk, also had several fifth level spirit disks. It's no matter that they joined hands to attack a fifth level spirit disk.

"You can try." Xiao Yang said with a faint smile.

"Good." With a smile, Hua Ping quickly made a seal with his hands. A cloud like spirit beast shot out of the spirit gate: "in the four small peaks, it's too comfortable. Today, the elder martial brothers will let you know that it's better to be a man with your tail between your legs."

The cloud like spirit beast surged in the mid air, and then two thick cloud arms stretched out from both sides. However, its lower body did not have legs, but was like catkins and condensed together.

Cloud spirit, level 6 higher nirvana, wind attribute.

"People of Lingfeng Empire?" Xiao Yang's eyebrows are light.

The cloud spirit is the exclusive spirit beast of Lingfeng Empire, which is rarely produced in other areas.

"I can't see that you're quite knowledgeable, but unfortunately, you shouldn't offend me."

In the sound of Hua Ping's grim smile, above the other disciples of the fifth peak in the field, there were two sickle like objects on the top of their heads.

"Cloud spirit, cloud cage!" Hua Ping gave a sneer.

"Wow

With a wave of the cloud spirit's hand, the dense cloud curled up in the field, like a cage, imprisoning Xiao Yang and Guan Lin.

"Six higher nirvana." Xiao Yang whispered.

If this kind of spirit beast was placed half a year ago, it might have given him a headache. Now

"You guys stay around and don't let them run away!"

At this moment, Hua Ping's cold voice resounded in the rock: "high Nirvana level spirit skill, cloud and fog triple sword!"

The thick fog diffused and opened in the field, and immediately formed three broad cloud swords above the cloud spirit. The sharp cold light flowed along the edge of the sword.

"Whoosh!"

Three sharp cloud swords, like three white rainbow, flashed down, and the sharp point of the sword pointed directly at Xiao Yang's head.

Obviously, from the very beginning, Warburg Pincus was determined to kill him!

"If you have some strength, you're a crazy fool. Go to hell with me!" Hua Ping had a lot of laughter.

"Click!"

The crisp sound of fragmentation spreads quietly.

Lying on Xiao Yang's shoulder, red flame weakly waved the fox tail. The three powerful cloud swords were broken and opened on the spot.

"Whew!"

Broken pieces of cloud sword, with a sharp sound of breaking wind, shot into the rocks behind Hua Ping, while Hua Ping, who was on the only way, gaped and opened his mouth blankly, and red bloodstains flowed down from the blood hole on his head.

Looking straight down at Hua Ping, Guan Lin couldn't help swallowing saliva.

In just one year, Xiao Yang even killed the disciples of the fifth peak?

It was hard for him to imagine how terrible Xiao Yang's real strength was.

"You're dead. Hua Ping is a follower of Jing Yun!"

"You wait, Jingyun will not forgive you!"

A few people left in the field fled towards the distance.

"Red flame." Xiao Yang light mouth.

"Shua!"

Suddenly, it disappeared from Xiao Yang's shoulder, and the red flame flashed rapidly in the field. With Guan Lin's eyes, it was hard to see its moving track. Only a cloud of blood opened in the throat of those who fled.

Once again appeared on Xiao Yang's shoulder, red flame rubbed his little tail hard, wiped the blood that didn't exist, a look of disgust.

"I forget that behind Hua Ping, there is Jing Yun standing." After the shock, Guan Lin gave a bitter smile.

"Who is Jing Yun?" Xiao Yang looks at Guan Lin.

"Like Hua Ping, they all came from the Lingfeng empire. Last year, he collected one million Lingzhu. But in order to buy Lingjing cheaply, he stayed in the fifth peak and did not participate in the training." Guan Lin has a dignified voice.

Those three-year-old disciples of the fifth peak are in the same class as Yang Ling, Guan Yi and others in the thirteen peaks. Some of them are already powerful, but they have been patient until now in order to gain a higher position at the moment of entering."Oh, hit one of his dogs." Xiao Yang light a smile: "if he wants to revenge for his dog, although come is, I don't stop."

His mouth opened, and Guan Lin laughed bitterly again.

On that day, Xiao Yang dared to challenge muyuan with the strength of the fifth level lingpan, and it was normal not to put Jing Yun in the eyes of the seventh level lingpan.

However, if there is a real fight, the result can not be easily determined.

"Protect the stone talisman."

After patting Guan Lin on the shoulder, Xiao Yang rushes to the sky. His most important thing at present is to meet you Li and Xia Zhen.

Nodded gently, Guan Lin's eyes slightly coagulated.

He understood that Xiao Yang's move was due to his human feelings. Next, whether he could live to reach the thirteen peaks was up to him.

A hundred miles away, a snow capped peak.

In this hot season, it seems that there is a snow peak, which is hard to imagine, but the spirit Master who often walks here has long been used to it.

It is said that there is a cold soul stone about the size of a palm below the peak, which led to the birth of Xuefeng. However, those who went to look for it failed.

Over time, all the people who have thought about it have no choice but to give up.

"Roar!"

The roar of anger, a huge white shadow, in the field of crazy swing hit the fist, every time the fist fell, will hit a deep hole.

Snow mountain giant, eight higher nirvana, snow attribute.

"This big guy is really tough."

He murmured in dismay. Sun Wu's wings sped behind him. With a fierce blow, he made the huge snow mountain giant stagger back a few steps.

"Go."

Sitting on the spirit of shadow, Xia Zhen waved her little hand casually. The snow mountain giant, who was about to retreat in front of her, fell down with his face on the ground.

"Water is exquisite, water spins!"

The exquisite water turns into water whirling and falling rapidly, and the struggling body of the giant snow mountain collapses into snowflakes all over the sky.

"Solved successfully."

Shallow smile sound, you glass beautiful eyes, cast to the direction of the distance.

The familiar breath seemed to be coming towards her.