Chapter 1151

All of a sudden, the space around the black cave cliff suddenly fell into a dead silence, and countless people's eyes looking at the sky were shocked.

A blow to the throne level ghost bone butterfly?

Who is this young man.

"Xiao Yang?" Staring up, the light in Yao you's eyes suddenly brightened up. She, who had been in contact with Shengyuan lake, could vaguely feel the amazing energy in Wanye King's body.

Xiao Yang, it's really successful!

"You just said, who are you?" The corner of his mouth is full of blood. Dong lie stares at Xiao Yang. The master of this name, in his heart, has been killed thousands of times.

But compared with Shayi, he was more incredible.

Xiao Yang is a nine level spirit emperor. How can he have the ability to damage the throne level spirit beast.

"It seems that the older generation, the ears are not easy to use." Xiao Yang light smile: "however, the next voice, you should be able to hear it."

"King of the night, kill."

"Don't push me, or I'll take you with me even if I die!" With a roar of anger from Dongli, Minggu butterfly's body shakes and forces the black sickle out of his body. The sharp bone spurs eject from the tip of his wing and chop at Xiao Yang.

The goblin butterfly has just swept hundreds of feet.

"Whoosh!"

The space behind it quickly twisted up, and immediately sneaked into it with Dong Li. In a short moment, it disappeared from here.

I want to escape!

The throne level spirit beast has the ability to partially tear up the space. As an old monster who has lived for hundreds of years, Dongli can't break through to the spirit king. How can he be willing to work hard with Xiao Yang? As long as he can join hands with Dongling, he doesn't believe that the two spirit kings will not be able to kill a nine level spirit emperor.

"Xiao Yang, don't think I'm afraid of you. It won't be long before you die!"

The cold roar, full of menace, sounded from the void space. In the second half of the sound, it was thousands of miles away. It was the place where the bone butterfly fled.

"Want to run?" Yao Qinglin's eyes were cold.

"Master, leave it to me." Light smile, Xiao Yang's body, still stay in the same place, and his side of the king of the night, is flash out, arm swing, a dark chain, suddenly shot into the void, and then, clattering vibration.

"It's impossible!" Dongli screams in horror.

The throne level spirit beast can hide in the cracks of space, and the imperial vault level spirit beast can't tear the space at all. How does the king of night do it!

"Is that the origin of the throne?" Looking at the dark light on the chain, Yao you mumbles to herself. Only she knows how difficult it is to successfully combine these energies with her own spirit beast.

That time, she almost died.

Xiao Yang, however, succeeded in doing so, but he didn't know whether it was only wan Ye Wang, a mysterious beast, who combined the origin of the throne, or all of them.

If it is the latter, then Xiao Yang's perseverance is too terrible.

"Wow!"

The chain is slowly pulled back by the king of the night, and a white skeleton emerges from the empty air in the frightened eyes of the powerful men of the bone gate. Dongli on it trembles endlessly.

"Xiao Yang, I don't care about you killing my grandson any more. We'll get rid of the grudge." The East lie swallowed saliva, clenched teeth to drink.

"Shua!"

Without any reply, the night King grasped the black sickle and turned it into a dark streamer, passing through the body of the ghost bone butterfly. At the next moment, six clear cracks spread rapidly along the point where the ghost bone butterfly had been penetrated by the black sickle, just like a knife cut.

In a flash.

In the sound of a dull bang, the body of the bone butterfly bursts into six regular pieces.

This blow, without using any magical skills, was just a quick slash of the sickle blade. All the strong men below, including Yao Qinglin, were terrified.

Can the king level spirit beast kill the throne level so easily?

"No!"

The East lie is not willing to roar, but his body, still fast split, with the ghost bone butterfly's broken bone together, toward the ground and fall down.

The strong man of the bone gate was stunned.

Without Dongli's control, Yao Qinglin's attack on them is a complete massacre!

In Yao you's complicated eyes, Xiao Yang floats in.

"The energy of shengyuantan has been absorbed by me. I can't help it. There are too many spirit gates. Otherwise, I'll try to compensate you?" Xiao Yang is a little embarrassed.

Such a precious holy source pool, perhaps the whole northern region, can not find a second, and if there is no accident, it can help at least 20 spirit beasts to gather the origin of the throne.

The quantity needed by Xuan beast is far more than that of ordinary spirit beast.

Therefore, Xiao Yang didn't even have a drop left in the Shengyuan pool.

"You saved my grandfather. You deserve it." Yao you gently shakes his head and doesn't take the opportunity to offer conditions to Xiao Yang. If it wasn't for Xiao Yang, the black cave cliff would be in great trouble today."Ji Yan." Xiao Yang said with a smile to the distance: "I remember that in the hundred array spectrum, it seems that there is a big spirit gathering array of six grades. You can stay here and go to Jinyang hall to look for Su Ze when it is ready."

"There are too many materials needed for the formation. At least 200000 Lingyu are needed!" Ji Yan looks at Xiao Yang in horror and covers his empty stone tightly.

"Iron cock." With a wave, Xiao Yang throws an empty stone with 300000 spirit jade to Ji Yan, who immediately smiles.

"Master Xiao, Yao has an invitation." Yao Qinglin comes near.

"You don't have to be polite, as long as you can help me, just open your mouth."

"Then I won't be hypocritical. I have a grandson named Yang Ye. Now he is fighting with the people of qingyemen. However, Dongling just broke through to Lingwang not long ago. I can't leave here. I hope to trouble you." Yao Qinglin said.

"Yang Ye? Which poplar leaf? " Xiao Yang was stunned.

"You know the first person before Qingming Lingyuan."

"Whew!"

Before Yao Qinglin's voice fell, Xiao Yang's figure rushed out and disappeared in a blink. Since he came from Qingming Lingyuan, he must be the old friend in Shenling heaven.

Even if Yao Qinglin doesn't say it, he will do his best to help.

Looking at the fiery Xiao Yang, Yao Qinglin was stunned for a while, while Yao you beside him answered his doubts: "Yang Ye has participated in shenlingtian, maybe they know each other in it."

"So that's it. I'm relieved." He shook his head and laughed. Yao Qinglin's cold eyes moved down slowly. The strong men of the bone gate shrank together one by one, looking scared.

"Why, it was arrogant to have Dongli in the town before. I vowed to step down my black cave cliff." Yao Qinglin sneered: "black skeleton, tear them up for me!"