Chapter 922

In the shrill scream, fan Ku's body quickly turned into a pile of black ashes. This scene made all the people in the hall shiver, and a deep chill invaded their bone marrow.

Some people, in particular, have a twinkle in their eyes.

Half an hour ago, they talked and laughed with fan Ku, but just now they saw that the latter was burned to ashes in such a tragic way.

"Pa!"

Finally recovered from the shock, the man sitting in the first place suddenly got up, and the chair he was sitting on hit the ground with a bang. The dull voice reverberated endlessly.

This man is the leader of bone gate, Dongling.

"The leader of the sect, not only fan Ku, but also the other three people's impression of Nanyin bell is dim." Holding Nanyin bell, an elder looks at the shadowy Dongling, his teeth trembling.

"What?"

Boom, the hall is in chaos.

The four strong spirits are almost half of the core strength of the bone gate. Now, all of them have fallen?

"Did that boy do it?"

"No, he's a nine level spirit disk. How can he kill four first level spirit emperors?"

In the frightened voice of the elders, the fierce color appeared on Dongling's face. The two palms clenched together made a crackling sound. The oppressive voice made the elders nearby tremble.

"It's arrogant..."

"Shua!"

From the sky, Xiao Yang caresses the red flame lying on his shoulder with a leisurely expression.

Fan Ku's body of the sun, it is when he took advantage of the former begging for mercy, quietly into, for those who want to kill him, he will never be soft hearted.

If the bone gate knows the truth, it's best not to trouble him any more. But if he still wants to kill him, he doesn't mind. When he steps into the ghost world, he will be the first to find him.

"The method of quenching bone is really mysterious, but it's only a small way after all. The old woman didn't even play half of the strength of ziyulong. How could she compete with Wanye king?"

Looking ahead, Xiao Yang's face was indifferent: "what's more, in the dark environment, the fighting power of the king of the night will be greatly improved, and letting the purple prison dragon swallow it is tantamount to self destruction."

This is the real reason why the old woman was defeated.

Strictly speaking, she is weaker than the ordinary first-order spirit emperor. If she hadn't prepared to let the skeleton of purple prison dragon block the impact of the Royal water spirit bead, she would be the first to die.

"The fight is getting fiercer and fiercer." Mo Shi suddenly made a sound.

"What do you mean?" Xiao Yang asked suspiciously.

"Ha ha, thousands of spirit kings are fighting for the spirit of Hurricane bee together. The scene is really spectacular. If the fighting place is not in the wasteland, I'm afraid that half of the northern region will be affected." Mo Shi a smile, way.

Thousands of spiritual kings?

Xiao Yang was slightly suffocated.

Thousands of spirit kings fight. What will it be like?

Slowly calm down mood, Xiao Yang's face, showing a smile.

Fortunately, he had good luck. When he made a spiritual contract with Kong Lingluo and Wan yewang, no other strong man was present. Otherwise, he didn't even know how to die.

"The spirit king has fallen." His eyes were full of golden light, and he looked at the distance: "if you go on like this, at least dozens of spirit kings will fall before the ownership of the spirit is determined."

Smell speech, Xiao Yang slowly took a breath.

The temptation of the mysterious beast is really terrible.

What's more, it's a mysterious beast that no one has made a spiritual covenant with.

Shaking his head, he threw away the confused ideas in his mind. Xiao Yang's speed soared several times, leaving a fuzzy flame scratch in the rear space.

"Finally back."

Looking at the outline in front of him, there is a faint smile at the corner of Xiao Yang's mouth.

Although he had only been away for a few days, he felt as if months had passed and he could not travel with him. He had experienced too much.

"That person, seems to be Xiao Yang?"

Looking up at the passing figures in the sky, some people's faces are slightly strange, while a few people have provocative sneers on their faces.

These people are all dressed in the same clothes. They all belong to the witch house.

"Brother Xiao?"

"Brother Xiao is back?"

Seeing Xiao Yang fall to the ground, the disciples of Dan Pavilion on the thirteen peaks seem to have found the backbone suddenly. Their faces are full of indignation.

Seeing this, Xiao Yang's heart sank slightly.

Passing through the crowd quickly, Xiao Yang enters Sun Wu's cave. A strong smell of blood lingers in the air for a long time.

This is not the taste of spiritual power, but the true blood!

Looking at Sun Wu lying on the stone bed with closed eyes, Xiao Yang's heart is a little bit cold."Brother Xiao?"

Put down the liquid medicine in his hand, Su Ze quickly stood up and set aside the space at the edge of the stone bed.

"Who did it?" Xiao Yang opened his mouth in a soft voice, which was full of coldness.

On the day he left, Xia Zhen, for some reason, rushed to the area where he could not. Sun Wu, according to the secret method given by Xia Zhen, had been practicing hard in the back mountain.

Almost all the spirit masters who accept fierce beasts have to go through a necessary procedure, which is to merge the spirit gate.

The perfect integration of the three spirit gates containing fierce beasts is a necessary condition for the spirit masters to freely manipulate fierce beasts. Once completed, their strength will get a qualitative leap.

Of course, the fusion of the spirit gate requires a special item, that is, the blood Bodhi that has been picked for less than three hours.

In Houfeng, Sun Wu went through many hardships and finally found a blood Bodhi that was about to mature, which is why he did not appear in the 13th peak for a long time.

Xiao Yang left the day, coincided with the blood Bodhi mature, Sun Wu will take it off, find a secret cave, began to merge with the spirit gate.

At this time, Wu Ning suddenly stepped into the cave, hurt him with one palm, and snatched the blood Bodhi away, making him merge into half of the spirit gate and collapse instantly.

When dange found him, he was on the verge of death.

"That's what happened."

Su Ze angrily clenched his teeth: "if the ordinary spirit gate is damaged, I can cure it by Alchemy, but his spirit gate is half broken. Even if master Mo Feng comes here in person, he can do nothing to deal with this situation."

Xiao Yang's eyes closed, like sharp sword.

"You go out first."

Looking at Su Ze, Xiao Yang puts his finger on Sun Wu's vein, and his plain voice resounds through the cave.

"Tell Wuning that guy, half an hour later, I'll see you at the peak platform. If I don't come, I'll go to Wuming peak and tear down his Wufu."