Chapter 1613

Name:Master of Beasts Author:Fan Yan
The silver blade in Yi Ao's hand fell, and the atmosphere in the field suddenly solidified.

Blood is flowing from the corner of his mouth, and Luo Hong's face is ugly. He wants to help, but he is powerless. Under Tu Chengyun's fierce attack, Yu Hai crazy spirit is close to death.

"Kill! Kill

He tore a half moon man in half and cried out excitedly.

It's a pity that Xiao Yang is not here.

Or kill them all!

"Shua!"

Silver blade stabbed, Su light slowly closed his eyes: "I'm going to die? I thought that with the inheritance of Narcissus emperor, I could save half moon region from the fire and water. I'm still too naive."

Seeing the tip of the silver blade, Su Qing will be pierced.

All of a sudden.

"Stab

The dazzling thunder, under the rolling of the current, roared like lightning. Yi Ao's eyes changed slightly. Just as he was about to turn his head, a strong force kicked him in the face.

"Bang! Bang! Bang

Through several buildings, Yi Ao's body flew to the distance.

The air in the field suddenly stops.

"Fortunately, I came quickly."

Holding the falling Su light, Xiao Yang gently smile: "it's OK."

Beautiful eyes open.

Su Qing was stunned for a while.

Xiao Yang?

Isn't he the Ninth level spirit king?

How can you kick Yi Ao?

Is it possible that he also accepted the inheritance of who?

"Who are you?" Tu Cheng Yun frowned.

"Xiao Yang, he's Xiao Yang!"

Pointing at Xiao Yang, the bloody Tangshan, he cried excitedly: "this boy has a strange spirit beast, which can resist the collision of the real emperor spirit beast. The LAN emperor and he also have an inexplicable connection!"

True emperor level spirit beast?

Lan Di?

They were all in a daze.

My head is broken.

"The third level of void, the past ten years No, this year, you suffered a lot in order to absorb the inheritance of Narcissus

Fingertips gently scratch, Su light back healing.

Put it on the ground, Xiao Yang got up with a smile.

"I'll take care of the next thing."

"Shua!"

When he saw the face of the man who kicked him away, the anger on his face first became dull, then stunned, and then shocked.

Although he was kicked by Xiao Yang just now, there were unexpected factors.

But not everyone can do it.

The weakest is the third-order spiritual emptiness.

He really has no way to connect the word lingxu with Xiao Yang. You know, the last time he saw Xiao Yang, the latter just broke through the Ninth level of Lingwang.

It will take at least ten years to become lingxu.

What's more, it's the third-order spirit void!

"Xiao Yang, I'm waiting for you at last!"

With a grim smile on his face, as soon as Tangshan stepped on the ground, his spirit power rolled up and his body rushed out: "let me show you my new strength, you..."

"Bang!"

There was a dull noise.

Tangshan's body, flying directly into the sky.

"How can it be!"

Looking at Xiao Yang, his chest is swollen and his mind is buzzing. His eyes are staring like he wants to stare out.

"The fourth level spirit is empty!"

Tu Chengyun's face changed wildly: "back off, I'll deal with it..."

The voice is not lost.

Xiao Yang's paw kicks Tangshan's body. With a bang, Tangshan comes straight out. A bloody demon servant of lingxu level is hit by him.

Next.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Tangshan's body, under the kick of Xiao Yang's feet, constantly shuttle refraction, a group of blood fog, burst open one after another.

"This..."

Luo Hong swallowed hard and his face was dull.

Su Xiao in the rear was also stunned.

Xiao Yang's strength, he remembers clearly, the last time I saw him, Xiao Yang was indeed the Ninth level spirit king. After a year, he turned into the fourth level spirit king?

"Xiao Yang, please forgive me..."

His chest ribs were broken, his legs were paralyzed, his face was bloody and flesh was torn. Tangshan cried bitterly. He knew that Xiao Yang was lingxu, but he didn't expect that it was the fourth-order lingxu.

He knew how ridiculous the idea of revenge on Xiao Yang was.

"Spare you?"

With a sneer in his eyes, Xiao Yang kicked out.

The scream of Tangshan, heavy hit in the earth.

Bang.

Blood mist flying.

Die!

"It's impossible!"

Yi AO and Yin Ku looked at each other, and their faces were hard to see. Xiao Yang was not a stranger to them.They really don't understand how Xiao Yang can make such a big breakthrough in just one year.

"Tu Chengyun, go!" Yi Ao gritted his teeth and yelled.

If Xiao Yang is just an ordinary fourth-order spiritual deficiency, the strong ones in the presence of spiritual deficiency may not be able to fight against him.

However, Xiao Yang is a master of ten sources.

They can't be rivals!

"Why run away?"

Tu Cheng Yun frowned and said, "Yi Ao, I'm very disappointed with you. It's just a fourth-order spirit void. It can frighten you. I'm also a fourth-order spirit void!"

You too?

Yi Ao was almost laughed with anger.

Are you the same as him?

"Boy, there must be a good chance that you can become a fourth-order lingxu at such an age."

Tu Chengyun said faintly: "but you have to know that there are people outside the people and there are days outside the world. You are arrogant and arrogant, and it is you who will suffer the loss in the end."

"Maybe."

Xiao Yang smiles: "Tu Chengyun of Zijin scorpion clan? If I remember correctly, there is a guy named Tu Yan, who should be your predecessor. "

"Not bad!" Don't wait for Xiao Yang to finish, Tu Chengyun arrogantly takes over.

Tu Yan is the Ninth level spirit void, in the devil's land, has a lot of weight.

The status of Zijin scorpion is also rising.

"You misunderstood."

Xiao Yang shook his head and said with a smile: "what I want to say is that thanks to Tu Yan's fast running, otherwise his scorpion shell would have to be stripped off by the Yanjie sword master of the sword king."

Tu Chengyun's body became stiff, and his eyes gradually turned red.

The battle a year ago was a disgrace to the Zijin scorpion. The strongest one in the family was defeated by the sword king, and was under the same level.

"You want to die!"

Tu Chengyun's right arm is raised, and the golden and black air flows rapidly through it. The surrounding space is unstoppable.

"It's a pity."

The palm of Xiao Yang's hand stretched out, and he suddenly drew back. The spirit door with a great breath appeared one after another: "with your strength, you are not qualified to say this!"

Eleven spiritual doors, shining.

A spirit beast, step out.

On each spirit beast's body, is rippling four order void level fluctuation.

Boom.

Eleven color spirit hurricane, storm roll and open!

"Eleven sources?"

Mouth gradually open, Luo Hong and others face, a little bit of solidification down, shock lost voice: "I will not be in a dream."

As we all know, Feng Tiandao, the leader of the element sect, is the most powerful spiritual master in mainland China.

But he is only six sources.

And Xiao Yang is twice his!

"Sure enough, what he practiced was the secret of all souls!"

Yi Ao clenched his teeth: "how could the missing secret of emperor star clan be in his hands?"