Chapter 1414

Wen Yuan's roar, like thunder, surges in the sky. The king of spirit, who is called by him, looks down on Xiao Yang calmly, blocking the retreat of Xiao Yang when he moves.

"Are you sure you want to be my enemy?" Looking up, Xiao Yang's voice was gentle.

No response.

All the faces of the king of spirit are full of disdain and rambling. It's just a nine level emperor of spirit. There's no need to talk nonsense. Just kill him.

"Now, you still have a chance to go, otherwise, I will not miss anyone who wants to kill me." Xiao Yang spoke again.

No one answered.

No one cares.

Many powerful people in the sky, laughably looked at Xiao Yang, and faintly looked back. They are all eight level spirit kings. Are they afraid of the threat of a nine level spirit emperor?

Don't let them go?

Just come.

"Boy, I say again, let all the people behind you get out and show me how many eyes they have!" Wen Yuan gave a grim smile, and a crushing force fell down.

This pressure is enough to shock any five level spirit king to death!

"Kill them."

No longer interested in staying here, dozens of strong people in the sky have indifferent to open the spirit door, and a spirit beast of different shapes, ferocious rush down.

Even if there is a strong man behind Xiao Yang, so what?

How can they be afraid of so many strong people?

"What a bunch of death seeking things."

In the laughter of Yin measurement, the fire suddenly attacked the air, and a long knife with cold light flickered, chopped away at the rushing spirit beast, just like a sharp blade cylinder, strangled all the way.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

The three spirit beasts rushing in the front of them suddenly burst into blood and flew around in a wail. The just calm spirit kings finally changed their faces.

"Burning knife ghost?"

"Nine steps?"

"No wonder I dare to intrude into my Lord's mansion. It turns out that there is a nine level spirit king behind me." Wen Yuan's eyes coagulated and said with a sneer: "but it's a big mistake to think that you can provoke the city Lord's house. Last time, a fool who had the same idea with you died without residue."

Looking at the cold Yanxiao standing in front of Xiao Yang, the strongmen of Jiuxiang city are not afraid, but more furious and angry.

"Hurt me? Kill

"Don't keep your hands!"

"Kill these damn things!"

The spirit beast hisses, the spirit power explodes, the space distorts, the sky above the city Lord's mansion becomes particularly chaotic, and Qiu Yiping's face is more ferocious.

A nine level spirit king wants to overturn the city Lord's mansion?

Die, die!

These people, they all have to die!

Looking at the turbulent space above the city's main mansion, people in the streets, restaurants and shops of Jiuxiang city are shocked and hold their breath.

They haven't seen such a scene for many years.

Who is it that makes the city Lord's house so popular?

"It's just the burning owl. Under the siege of dozens of eight level spirit kings, there's no chance of winning." Xiao Yang's eyes slightly coagulate, just about to let Muyou appear.

All of a sudden.

"Hiss, hiss, hiss!"

The dense black thread interweaves in the sky of the burning dagger ghost. Facing the wild Thunder Dragon, his body suddenly freezes. With a puff, he is divided into thousands of pieces by the sharp black thread.

Looking at his wild Thunder Dragon fragmented, the face of the eighth level spirit king was pale in an instant.

"Prison spin ghost?"

On his head, a small black spirit beast with black lines interwoven between his hands. On his slightly deviated face, sharp tusks stretched out and gave out strange laughter.

Prison spin ghost, nine higher throne level, dark attribute.

"You are..."

Before Wen Yuan's frightened words came out, a thick black light came down from the sky and blasted a stunned basilisk into the ground.

The black light dissipated.

It's a huge pit. It's bombed out.

In the pit, the Basilisk's eyes are wide open, its lower body, the black light falling, the bombing clean, no longer exists.

People's eyes, the fear of moving up, and then it is found that the source of black light, is a huge eyeball.

Huge eyeball, full of soft green hair, a semicircular black hard shell, like metal, half buttoned in its back, hard texture.

If you look more carefully, you can clearly see that there are small arms growing on both sides of the eyeball, and a pair of funny wings, gently flapping behind it.

Spirit beast, green eyed troll.

This spirit beast is also level nine.

Three nine level throne level spirit beasts!

"The Lord's house has been kicked to the iron plate." Standing in the distance, the middle-aged man took a deep breath and was filled with horror and fear.He is also the king of the eighth order spirit.

Fortunately, he didn't like the practice of the city Lord's mansion, and went far away from the city Lord's mansion. Otherwise, he would be in the sky above the city Lord's mansion.

Three nine level spirit kings are enough to ravage all the strong people in the nine elephant city.

The young man who came to smash the city Lord's house was a fool. He was clearly a prepared wolf. Now his tusks have been exposed. Those eight level spirit kings who were summoned by the city Lord's house can't fight against the three nine level spirit kings.

"Three, nine level spirit king?" Qiu Yiping was in a cold sweat, and his fear grew like weeds in his heart.

Tao Feng killed them.

Because of a stone tablet of unknown use, the city Lord's mansion suffered such a disaster.

"You want us to get out of here?"

The body shape appears beside the one eyed troll. Mu Lao looks up at Tao Feng and smiles darkly: "we roll out. We can also show you how many eyes you can count."

Above the wild Thunder Dragon, a figure with both hands in the sleeve robe emerges at the same time.

This man is the old ghost.

Between heaven and earth, silence.

Wen Yuan's head, a drop of sweat, can not stop rolling down, his body, in endless fear, become as hard as a statue.

Three nine level spirit kings?

Even if Tao Qi is here, he should be frightened.

"You don't have to do it." Yan Xiao's insipid way, he uses the soul storm, can suppress several eight level throne level spirit beast, although some trouble, but also can kill.

"Hehe, let's take it as unnecessary."

After patting the prison spinning ghost beside him, the ghost old man said with a smile: "old man mu, since we became the queen of the Ninth level spirit, it seems that we haven't killed a lot. How about eleven ninth level spirit kings, six of me and five of you?"

"I have six and you have five." The way that the old man's eyelids don't lift, that dull appearance, seem to be an old man who is late in the evening, although it is all will stride into the coffin.

"It's the same as before. I don't know how to be humble at all. In that case, I'll kill you!"