Chapter 968

Name:Master of Beasts Author:Fan Yan
Standing in front of the poison soul hall is a proud young man, with his hands behind him and his back to Xiao Yang and Yang Ye. Under his feet, several regiments of blood are spilled.

These masses of blood were caused by the shock wave he produced when he landed, which killed several lingpan standing nearby.

"Wow

All of a sudden, just breaking through the line of defense of the day round flower, the people who rushed here retreated in horror.

They didn't even have the courage to complain in front of the strength of the young first-class spirit emperor.

"It's Fang Nan." Yang Ye said in a low voice: "this man is the red man around Zhou Yao. Most of what Zhou Yao wants to do will be sent to him. To a large extent, Fang Nan can represent Zhou Yao."

It's a dogleg.

Xiao Yang nodded, his heart clear.

"That's him!"

After Fang Nan, his clothes were damaged, and the wolf picture fell down from the sky. He pointed to Xiao Yang, and his eyes were red. He said, "the people of my Langya Que and the disciples of the poison bone sect all died in his hands."

"Brother wolf, don't worry. You are brother Zhou's good friend. I'll help you out." Fang Nan turned around and looked at Xiao Yang from above: "take things with you and come with me."

The thing in his mouth is naturally poisonous feather fruit.

"Where to?" Xiao Yang is a little funny.

A first-order spirit emperor, really treat himself as a dish?

If not for Zhou Yao's support, Fang Nan may not even have the courage to face him.

"Come with me, of course." Fang Nan glanced at Xiao Yang arrogantly: "hurry up, if brother Zhou is in a good mood, maybe he can forgive your fault."

This posture, just like Xiao Yang as the fish on the chopping board, let him butcher.

"Guilty?" Xiao Yang walked slowly towards Fang Nan with a strange smile on his face.

"Yes, when you get there, kneel down first, and then..."

"Bang!"

The violent noise spread, Fang Nan's head, in the dull eyes of the people, was severely hit on the ground, dense cracks, spread from the land below him.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Grabbing Fang Nan's head and knocking it to the ground, Xiao Yang squats beside Fang Nan and presses his wrist down at high speed. The speed looks like a mirage.

"How dare you..."

"Bang!"

"I am..."

"Bang!"

Looking at Fang Nan who was ravaged wantonly, the people around him looked frightened and could not help retreating.

Regardless of Fang Nan's own strength, some of the people in the field are also in the haunted world. They have a certain understanding of Zhou Yao. The strength of the third-order spirit emperor is absolutely a hegemony in the Shenling heaven.

Xiao Yang's attack on Fang Nan is undoubtedly on Zhou Yao's face.

With Zhou Yao's character, how can he give up?

"Bang!"

As if he were throwing rubbish and throwing Fang Nan on the ground, Xiao Yang stood up and clapped his hands indifferently.

"I didn't catch what you just said. Could you say it again?" Xiao Yang glanced at Fang Nan.

His mouth opened and he ate a pile of dust. Fang Nan's mind was buzzing.

He never dreamed that Xiao Yang would treat him like this.

"He's Zhou Yao's man!" The wolf was trembling.

Scorpion King gate, langyaque and magic spider gate are the three main forces in the ghost world, but they are mainly headed by scorpion king gate.

He wolf figure in front of Zhou Yao, said good is a good friend, said frankly, is the valet.

"The first person of the young generation of langyaque is actually a dog. Even Fang Nan's status is inferior. I think you'd better not lose face." Xiao Yang's fingers flicked, and a sharp wind shook the wolf to a hundred feet away.

"You have destroyed my spiritual gate!" Wolf's face is twisted.

"To be exact, it can last half an hour. Go to tell Zhou Yao that I broke his dogleg. If I'm not happy, I don't mind beating him too."

After hearing the speech, many people took it out.

Fang Nan is dogleg. What is Zhou Yao?

It's about revenge.

"You're not going yet?" On Xiao Yang's fingertips, the spirit power twines.

"Shua!"

Scared out of his wits, the wolf rose to the sky, pale.

He suddenly strong regret, why want to be enemy with Xiao Yang.

Even if in the end, Zhou Yao killed Xiao Yang?

He will always be a useless person!

"let Let me go... " Fang Nan raised his head with a cry in his voice.

If he could do it again, he would be polite to Xiao Yang.

This guy is so cruel, he's not human at all!

"Now you know how to regret it?"

A cold light flashed in his eyes. The snow knife in Xiao Yang's hand condensed and chopped down: "sorry, I hate you more than wolf figure."Some people, in the face of the weak, extremely tough, from the heart with a high attitude, as if the other party was born to be bullied by him.

Once he met the strong, he would kneel down and beg for mercy, eager to flatter.

Fang Nan is such a person.

Frankly speaking, it's a bitch.

If such people don't kill, sooner or later they will bully others.

"That's the trouble." Yang Ye almost cried.

He still has the ability to fight against wolf figure, but he can't give half courage to Zhou Yao.

A strong man of Zhou Yao's level can kill him in only three minutes.

"Don't worry, I'll take care of you." Xiao Yang shakes his head and laughs.

"It's because of me that you fight with wolf figure, and then you fight against Zhou Yao. It's also my responsibility to bear!" Yang Ye's voice was fierce, and there was a sound.

Smell speech, Xiao Yang can't help looking up at Yang Ye.

This guy is kind of interesting.

"That Zhou Yao may make me feel tricky, but he can't kill me. You'd better find a place to refine poisonous feather fruit." Xiao Yang patted the sound of the poplar leaves, and immediately soared into the sky, shooting into the distance.

If you have the source of ancient poison, you can find the magic leaf to bind the spirit without wasting your power.

Looking at the direction Xiao Yang left, Yang Ye burst into a bitter smile.

Maybe, Xiao Yang doesn't know how terrible the third level spirit emperor is.

"Shua!"

In the sky, Xiao Yang stretched out his right hand. The source of ancient poison, which was slowly rotating, suddenly stopped in a certain direction. A thin green line stretched out from it and pointed to a certain position.

After that, there are several green lines extending out.

"The source of ancient poison has the ability to sense the spirit binding magic leaves. It seems that there are four spirit binding magic leaves in shenlingtian, but the nearest one is in the southeast, about three hours away."

Behind the wings swing, Xiao Yang across the sky.

Twilight is fading.

The setting sun is like a rainbow.

Evening, soon to come.

"Click!"

The eagle claw palm pinches the throat of a second-order spirit emperor. The cold faced young man looks at the unconscious wolf figure and throws out the corpse.

"The courage of a first-class spirit emperor who dares to kill me Zhou Yao is commendable."

"Yang Yao, spread the news. I want to see the boy's body before dawn."