"Shua!"
Black sickle's sharp sickle blade instantly tears the air and cuts away at xueyoumei, the weakest of the five spirit beasts.
As the sickle edge passed, a black mark appeared.
The beautiful eyes slightly coagulate, the snow Youmei retreats quickly, and the gun barrel of the snow gun is horizontally in front of him like a conditional launch to meet the attack of the spirit power of the king of the night.
"Bang!"
The fierce blow made Xue Youmei's delicate body fly back to a hundred feet away. Her jade hand was numb and almost released by the trembling gun in her hand.
"What a powerful force." Xiao Yang was a little shaken.
Even if it's a strike from the seventh level Nirvana level spirit beast, it's just like this.
"Oh."
The scythe in his hand fell down, and the king of the night looked around at the covetous spirit beasts and gave a sneer of disdain.
The cold light in my eyes is surging, the red flame claws are slightly raised, a blazing sun is shining, the flame is curling and burning, emerging above it, and the surrounding space is slightly distorted.
"Roar!"
As soon as the sole of the foot stepped on the air, the rock Horned Dragon rhinoceros was awe inspiring, and the Dragon Seal and rhinoceros seal suddenly flashed. They bombarded Wanye King's head.
Snow white long hair fluttering in the wind, snow Youmei light out a breath, aiming at the gun point of the king of the night, the snow hurricane column curled up, only heard a roar, suddenly burst out.
"Bang, bang, bang!"
The wild spirit power, like fireworks in the sky, exploded one after another.
Six spirit beasts, crazy fight together, a wave of spirit power, mixed with various ripples, spread in all directions, nearby disciples, are in a hurry to avoid.
"Master Wuyuan, the original hearsay is true." One of the disciples murmured in shock.
At first, when he heard the news that a five source spirit Master had appeared in the four small peaks, he thought it was just a rumor. But the scene immediately made him understand how funny and ridiculous his query was.
"What about the five source spirit Master? I can still defeat you!" Yang Ling's face was very gloomy.
He believes that the absolute strength, can crush the number, if Xiao Yang is fighting with him now, certainly vulnerable.
"The spirit beast, wait No
A well-informed disciple, the eyes of the startled, and gradually soared: "that is the mysterious beast, the king of the night!"
"Wow
Crazy noise broke out in the field.
King of the night?
Mysterious beast?
Most of the people present have only heard of the name of the mysterious beast, but for them, the real mysterious beast is a complete nothingness.
And now, above them, there is a mysterious beast, which is raging!
The thirteen peaks vibrated.
All the disciples who heard the news came together in a hurry. Even Gu Huang and others, who had expressed disdain before, stood on the towering mountain peak, their eyes were shocked.
Mysterious beast.
What a real beast!
"It's terrible. With the power of nirvana of the fifth level, we can fight several spirit beasts of the sixth level. Is that the power of the mysterious beast?" Some people lost their voice in horror.
Hearing the sound, Xiao Yang drew his lips.
His five spirit beasts all have the strength to challenge, especially red flame. He just killed an eight level ghost bone butterfly not long ago.
Only when he was in the battle circle did he know how powerful the king of the night was.
"No way."
Looking at wanyewang constantly shuttling, Xiao Yang frowned slightly: "Kongling Luo is also a mysterious beast, but its combat power is so much worse than wanyewang."
With wanyewang's strength, even if it's only level five, it can be tied with level six's Kongling Luo.
"Ha ha, little guy, you don't know that."
In Xiao Yang's mind, Mo Shi's laughter suddenly rang out: "the king of the night, but he is known as the king of the night. At night, he can exert his strength several times higher than usual. Even if it is not night, as long as he is given the opportunity to create a dark space, even the nine level Nirvana level spirit beast will not be able to rival it."
Hearing this, Xiao Yang was surprised.
Wanyewang, how can he still have this ability?
"What about konglingluo?" Xiao Yang's eyes brightened.
As a mysterious beast, Kong Ling Luo can't be worse than Wan Ye Wang.
"Don't worry, Kong Ling Luo also has unique ability. Otherwise, if you just ignore the attribute, it won't cause so many strong people to fight. However, it's not the time for Kong Ling Luo to show his ability. When the time is right, you will know." Mo Shi smiles mysteriously.
"You It's amazing Xiao Yang is full of black lines.
It's not the right time again
If he couldn't beat Mo Shi, he would have to hold a snow knife and press questions on the spot.
"Shua!"
The sickle blade cuts down again, and the king of the night retreats, his chest undulating slightly.
Obviously, it is not easy to fight with five spirit beasts whose strength is far beyond level 6.You know, these five spirit beasts join hands, even the nine level Nirvana level spirit beasts are qualified for the first World War!
However, to command five spirit beasts at the same time is equivalent to dividing the spirit into five parts. You can imagine the fatigue.
If it was not a last resort, Xiao Yang would not be so.
"Oh."
The black robe made a sound of hunting. Wan yewang's eyes narrowed. On the flat sickle blade, there was a strong black air. With the waving of the sickle, a black light about ten feet long suddenly cut away.
Spirit skill, ghost chop!
Black light whistling, red flame a few spirit beast flash, sharp black light, along the gap between them cut in the past.
"It will be night soon."
Looking at the dark sky, Xiao Yang's eyes are slightly thick.
It can't be delayed any longer.
"Demon, poisonous cloud river!"
"Rock horned rhinoceros, rhinoceros wave!"
"Ice butterfly, ice pray!"
"The enchantment of snow, the boundary of snow
"Red flame, blazing wheel of heaven!"
Almost in an instant, these voices came out in Xiao Yang's heart at the same time. The fierce spirit power rushed in the sky, and five fierce attacks poured mercilessly to the king of the night.
The fierce color in his eyes appeared. Wan yewang held the black sickle's right hand, suddenly tightened it, and the dark chains began to twitch around him, with a surprising momentum.
Then, the fire wheel and poison River and other offensive, whistling.
"Boom!"
The huge sound sounded, the space fell into darkness, and the shocked faces were swallowed up.
Black has become the only color in everyone's eyes.
"Poof!"
The sound of spitting blood sounded, the red flame and other spirit beasts retreated around, the darkness in the field gradually faded, and the thick black air also dissipated in the invisible at this time.
Between the dark chains, the king of the night kneels on one knee. The scythe in his hand is against the invisible air, and his breath is slightly narrowed.
In such a powerful offensive, it can no longer support.
"Hum!"
At the top of the polar night plate in his hand, black threads curled up. Xiao Yang looked down and opened the seventh spiritual gate with great emotion.
Spirit pact, make it!
And just then.
"Shua!"
Suddenly ejected into the air, Yang Ling's face was dark and fierce. The feather sword on the back of her hand stabbed Xiao Yang fiercely: "go away, the king of the night has nothing to do with you, don't touch my chance!"