Chapter 1532

The six blades of light quivered rapidly. The light speed blade looked down at Lu Yunxuan. A fierce light flashed in her eyes, and a golden light shot down from the tip of the light spike.

Xiao Yang's eyes are slightly cold, just about to open the spirit door.

"Wow

Rolling black air, suddenly rushed out from the forest, like a black dragon, approaching the speed of light blade, a pair of scarlet eyes, from the front of black air, suddenly flickered.

In the black air, is a leopard shape spirit beast, its back, is burning the netherworld blue fire.

Evil hell beast, sixth order throne level, dark attribute.

I saw it rush by.

"Bang!"

Under its brutal impact, the light speed blade that attacked Lu Yunxuan immediately burst into pieces, and the blood fog filled the air.

However.

After killing the speed of light blade, the action of the evil beast did not stop.

As if unintentionally, the evil beast's body, across a strange arc, sharp claws, toward Xiao Yang's neck, fiercely swept over.

If this strike is in the middle, the evil beast of the sixth level can absolutely tear Xiao Yang in two!

"What are you doing?" In Lu Yunxuan's eyes, the chill soared.

Do you want to kill Xiao Yang?

"Pa!"

Sitting back on the back of zhuifengju, Wu Zhen looks straight ahead, as if he has never heard Lu Yunxuan's words.

The evil beast's claws sweep, Xiao Yang's eyes a cold, six ichthyosaur King wings open, lightning like floating back flash, appear in ten meters away.

"Poof!"

Blood spattered.

The chasing wind foal he had just taken had three clear blood marks on its body, which split into four parts.

"Do you want to die?" Xiao Yang looks at Wu Xun coldly.

"Unfortunately, I didn't kill you." Wu Xiang turned his head and shrugged with a smile.

Xiao Yang has no courage to threaten him.

Just because you're the Ninth level spirit emperor?

It's so funny.

The cold light in his eyes was even more intense. Xiao Yang just wanted to open the spirit door with his right hand.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

The trees in the forest on the right side, like being cut through by a sharp knife, burst into pieces and burst into the sky. So did the trees in the forest on the left side.

The next moment.

"Shua!"

Carrying the fallen leaves of trees, two bright figures shot up from the forest, six blade like wings, as if to split the space.

Eight steps!

The pupil of Wu Yu shrinks suddenly.

Over the years, Nie Qingyue has spent a lot of resources, including the remains of Lu Yunxuan's mother, to cultivate two eight level spirit kings. How can she send them all?

How much she wants to kill Lu Yunxuan!

"Shua!"

In the air, the two light speed blades bring two rays of light and shoot down rapidly. They stab Lu Yunxuan's light stab, and the cold star twinkles.

"Don't you want to protect me?"

In the face of this deadly attack, Lu Yunxuan couldn't see any nervous emotion on her pretty face. Instead, she gave Wu Xuan a smile.

"Evil beast!"

The cold sweat was all over his body, and he cried out in horror.

The cry fell, and the evil beast came quickly.

Holding the fur on the back of the evil beast, Wu Xiang didn't even think about it. He immediately hid in the distance. When he raised his head, the look in Lu Yunxuan's eyes made him stiff.

Scorn, disdain, smile, relax

There are all kinds of emotions.

But there was no accident or anger.

Taking his eyes back, Wu Xiang clenched his teeth tightly, and his self-esteem was seriously trampled.

He wanted to save Lu Yunxuan, but he didn't dare.

Compared with life, what is the future throne.

"Bang!"

The sound of the handover of gold and iron rings, sparks are splashing.

Above Lu Yunxuan, a giant figure envelops her. Her two raised arms collide with two light speed blades, one on the left and the other on the right.

This huge figure is Lei Yanluo.

On the way back to Feixing city from the wind demon Empire, Xiao Yang was not idle. He bought a spirit demon puppet, removed some of its parts, and made a perfect repair to Lei Yanluo.

"Eight step spirit demon puppet? How could it be

In the woods, there was an incredible scream.

The voice of a woman.

"All right."

Standing on Lei Yanluo's shoulder, Xiao Yang ignores the light speed blades on both sides, reaches out his hand with a smile, and grasps Lu Yunxuan's raised jade hand in Wu Xuan's subdued and ugly eyes.

"I can't do anything with you."

Lu Yunxuan looks up at Xiao Yang and smiles. Her sweet smile makes the world pale.

Wu RuRu was struck by lightning.

He used to think that the most beautiful woman in the world was Nie Qingyue, the second princess of Xuanyan.But seeing Lu Yunxuan with his own eyes, his ideas have undergone earth shaking changes.

Two, which has any comparability!

"I must have her!"

Looking at Lu Yunxuan, who is pulled to Lei Yanluo's shoulder by Xiao Yang, Wu Xuan roars wildly in his heart. The flames of jealousy and remorse seem to come out of his eyes.

He wanted Lu Yunxuan just for the position of King Xuanyan.

But now, it's just Lu Yunxuan's personal possessiveness!

"My husband, many people want to kill me." Lu Yunxuan chuckles. She is used to this term.

"That's my husband. I'll kill you today."

In the sound of Xiao Yang's smile, Lei Yanluo's arms suddenly forced. With a bang, he pushed the two eighth order light speed blades into the distance.

The golden men in the sky, unbelievable.

As we all know.

Because there is no spirit power, the spirit demon is bound to be inferior to the spirit beast of the same level. But how can the spirit demon of Xiao Yang's eighth level be stronger than the speed of light blade!

"Boom!"

The spirit power explodes at his feet. Lei Yanluo ignores the two eight level light speed blades and rushes into the air. His fists are waving wildly, and a trace of thunder light is running on its front.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

A light speed blade, almost without any resistance, is blasted one after another.

"Thunder light?"

A gold robed man said in a terrible voice: "the spirit demon puppet is not made by the dead spirit beast body. Can't it use the spirit power? How can this Lei Yan Luo do it? "

No one can answer him.

Others were equally shocked and dazed.

"Damn it

Clenching his fists tightly, Wu Xuan raised his face and looked at Lei Yanluo, who had been killed everywhere. His eyes were splitting: "Lu Yunxuan is mine, it's mine! Boy, I will cut off your hand

He has taken Lu Yunxuan as his own person.

How can Xiao Yang move!

"Bang!"

The fist wrapped around Lei oar smashed down and blasted the last medium light speed blade. Lei Yanluo stopped, his chest was flat, and there was no sign of fatigue.

This is the advantage of the spirit demon puppet, never tired.

"Hum!"

Flapping the blade like wings, two eighth order light speed blades, quietly rising, with a kind of attack posture, will Lei Yan Luo trapped in it.

"How dare you

Two furious middle-aged people suddenly flashed into the sky and stared at Xiao Yang: "we spent a huge price on these light speed blades. We just managed to accept them. In the future, we will be able to cultivate a powerful force. You have killed them!"

"Damn it!"

"I'll kill you!"