Chapter 1065

Chapter 1065 the strong comes!

"This, this is a soul beast?" At this time, Gu Ruoyun's face outside the cave showed a look of horror.

Then he shook his head, sighed and said, "this little guy is really unlucky. Those ghost beasts have been around for an hour."

"It's reasonable to say that even if you go in again, you won't encounter it. But I didn't expect that he directly led out the ghosts and beasts."

"It seems that there must be something in this little guy's body that these soul beasts are particularly coveted. No wonder he wants to enter the soul breaking secret place so much."

"He's afraid, but he also wants to go in and look for something."

He sighed in his mouth, but he didn't mean to save Chen Feng at all. He just said faintly, "the road he chose is about to be finished. If you die on the road, you can't blame others!"

He shook his head and said, "it's bad luck for you to meet a soul beast. The soul beast is powerful and very difficult to deal with. Even I'm a little afraid, not to mention you!"

He had no hope for Chen Feng's survival at all.

Tongtian peak, above the main hall, in the middle of the first main position, that is the position where Master Yun Ling can sit.

Pan Ling didn't dare to sit there, but he put a seat beside him and sat there carelessly.

It is obvious that he is now above everyone else.

At his left and right hands, there were a dozen Taishang elders sitting respectively, and their faces showed some impatience.

Pan Ling didn't seem to notice it at all, and talked endlessly there.

Although the people are dissatisfied, no one dares to say that now they have to listen to pan Ling. This is a sect rule, which is very strict, and they dare not violate it.

Pan Ling was talking triumphantly above. Suddenly, everyone heard a strong sound of breaking the air outside, and kept approaching this side.

A supreme elder stood up with a solemn face and said, "this is someone driving the flying beast to our side."

Pan linghuoran stood up and said, "I want to see who dares to be so arrogant in the territory of our Ziyang sword field!"

Say, go out of the hall.

When they walked out of the hall and came to the square in front of them, they saw a huge dark shadow approaching this side rapidly in the distance.

From black spots to black shadows, and then almost in an instant, it suddenly appeared on the sky in front of the hall.

The sky blots out the sun, and everyone feels that the sun is covered by darkness in front of them.

The crowd looked up in horror, and saw that hovering over the sky was a huge golden tiger, which was six or seven hundred meters long, huge as a mountain.

And its two wings have two huge meat wings, with a wingspan of kilometers, which is like a huge mountain in the air.

Every time the two wings shake, a hurricane will set off, making people almost unstable in the square!

"What kind of powerful spirit beast is this? At least it's also a nine grade spirit beast! It's extremely powerful!" An elder exclaimed.

And another person, with deep eyes, said, "this is not a spirit beast."

"You see, the body of this golden giant tiger shows a translucent shape. This is not a natural spirit beast, this is a condensed martial spirit."

"This is the soul of a strong man in the soul freezing state!"

As soon as they heard it, they looked at it one after another. It was true.

After determining this point, they all took a breath backwards!

Such a huge martial soul is extremely powerful. This person is definitely first-class among the strong in the soul condensation realm.

After hovering on the square for a while, the huge golden winged tiger suddenly fell off and flew towards the direction of the core square.

Pan Ling and others secretly scolded, but had to follow up.

Soon, the golden winged tiger came to the top of the core square.

On the core square, tens of thousands of core disciples gathered here. The sudden arrival of the golden winged giant tiger shocked everyone.

People looked up at him one after another, and their faces were shocked!

Then, the golden winged giant tiger slowly fell, raising a huge wind, blowing some core disciples staggering.

People stepped aside one after another. Finally, the golden winged giant tiger fell to the ground.

The crowd also saw the two men standing on the tiger's head.

One is a refined middle-aged man in his fifties, and next to him is a young man in his twenties.

This young man is extremely handsome and noble, but his face has an undisguised look of pride.

He stood on the tiger's head with his hands held back and looked down at the core disciples of Ziyang sword field, with a slight cold hum in his nose, which was extremely disdainful.

Then, instead of looking at them, he looked at the mountains in the distance.

Obviously, these core disciples were not paid attention to by him at all!

Pan Ling and other supreme elders rushed over one after another. Looking at the elegant middle-aged man, he said in a deep voice, "I don't know who your excellency is. What can I do for you to come to my Ziyang sword field?"

The elegant middle-aged man did not answer him, but said faintly, "where is the master yuan Ling?"

When he opened his mouth, he asked master yuan Ling, not even who pan Ling was. Obviously, he didn't pay attention to pan Ling at all and thought that he was not qualified to talk to him at all.

Pan Ling flashed a sullen look on her face and said faintly, "master Yunling, shut up. Now it's me presiding over Ziyang sword field."

"Are you hosting Ziyang sword field?" The elegant middle-aged brow picked and said, "are the first of the other main peaks all dead? Can I get you?"

Hearing this, pan Ling immediately looked ugly and said coldly, "what do you mean by this?"

The elegant middle-aged said faintly, "I mean, you are completely unworthy to stand here and talk to me!"

"Who is your excellency?" Pan Ling held back her anger and said.

He knew that this man was definitely not easy to provoke, and he didn't dare to offend him.

Pan Ling is definitely a bully and afraid of hard people. When he meets the real hard stubble, he counsels.

At this time, a well-informed supreme elder behind him exclaimed, "the martial spirit is a golden tiger with huge wings. It is said that this martial spirit is owned only by a strong man of the herbalist association!"

"And he is also a master of ninghun realm. How many such masters are there in our Danyang county?"

"Your Excellency, is it su Yucheng, the president of Danyang County herbalist association? Your martial spirit is Xuanji five grade, golden winged flying tiger!"

The elegant middle-aged said proudly, "you Ziyang sword field are not all blind, and you can know me!"

As soon as this statement came out, many disciples of Ziyang sword field who were surrounded by onlookers shouted and looked at him with a kind of extremely adoring eyes.

Ninghun realm masters are far more powerful than them. In their eyes, they are just like legendary characters.

And this martial spirit has reached the Xuan level five grades, which is a realm they dare not think of.

Xuanji Wupin, such a huge martial soul, you can think how powerful it will be!