"This, this is a soul beast?" At this time, Gu Ruoyun outside the cave showed a look of horror on his face. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Then he shook his head and sighed, "This little guy is really unlucky, those soul beasts have already passed an hour of haunting time. ”

"It stands to reason that even if you go in again, you won't run into it. Unexpectedly, he directly lured out all the soul 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 Realm so much. ”

"He's just afraid, and he wants to go in and find something. ”

He sighed in his mouth, but he didn't have the slightest intention of saving Chen Feng, he just said lightly: "The road you chose is about to be finished, and if you die on the road, you can't blame others!"

He shook his head and said: "If you encounter a soul beast, you are unlucky, the soul beast is strong and very difficult to deal with, even I am a little jealous, let alone you!"

He had no hope that Chen Feng would survive.

Tongtian Peak, above the main hall, is the first main seat in the middle, which is the position where the Venerable Cloud Spirit can sit.

Pan Ling didn't dare to sit there, but he put a seat next to him and sat there with a big grin.

The meaning is obvious, he is now above everyone else.

On his left and right hands, there were more than a dozen Supreme Elders, all of whom had a look of impatience on their faces.

Pan Ling seemed to be completely unaware of it, and talked endlessly.

Although everyone was dissatisfied, no one dared to say it, now they have to listen to Pan Ling, this is the rule of the sect, it is very strict, they dare not violate it.

Pan Ling was talking triumphantly above, and suddenly, everyone heard a strong sound of breaking the sky outside, and it was getting closer and closer to this side.

A Supreme Elder stood up and said with a solemn face, "This is someone driving the flying beast towards us. ”

Pan Ling Huoran stood up and said, "I want to see, on the territory of our Ziyang Sword Field, who dares to be so arrogant!"

As he spoke, he walked out of the main hall.

As they walked out of the main hall and came to the square in front of them, they saw a huge black shadow in the distance rapidly approaching this way.

From a black dot to a black shadow, and then, almost instantly, it suddenly appeared in the sky in front of the main hall.

Covering the sky and the sun, everyone only felt that it was dark in front of them, and the sun was obscured.

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

Its two wings are two huge fleshy wings, with a wingspan of up to a thousand meters, like a giant mountain in the air.

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

"What kind of powerful spirit beast is this, at least it's a nine-rank spirit beast! It's extremely powerful!" an elder exclaimed.

The other person, with a heavy gaze, said, "This is not a spirit animal. ”

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

"This is the martial soul of a Soul Condensing Realm powerhouse!"

When everyone heard this, they all looked, and sure enough, this was the case.

After confirming this, they all gasped!

Such a huge martial soul is extremely powerful, and this person is definitely first-class among the powerhouses of the Soul Condensation Realm.

This huge golden-winged giant tiger, after hovering in the square for a while, suddenly turned around and flew in the direction of the core square.

Pan Ling and the others cursed in their hearts, but they had to follow.

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, and this sudden arrival of the golden-winged giant tiger brought a great shock to everyone.

People looked up at him with a look of shock on their faces!

Then, the Golden-winged Giant Tiger descended slowly, setting off a huge wind, and some of the core disciples were staggering.

The people got out of the way, and eventually, the golden-winged tiger landed on the ground.

The people also saw the two men standing on the head of the tiger.

One was an elegant middle-aged man in his fifties, and next to him stood a young man in his twenties.

This young man was extremely handsome and noble, but he had an undisguised look of arrogance on his face.

He stood on top of the tiger's head with his hands in his hands, looking at these core disciples of the Ziyang Sword Field, and let out a cold snort in his nose, extremely disdainful.

Then, no longer looking at them, look at the mountains in the distance.

Obviously, these core disciples were not taken into his eyes at all!

Pan Ling and the other Supreme Elders rushed over one after another, he looked at this elegant middle-aged man, and said in a deep voice: "I don't know who Your Excellency is, why did you come to my Ziyang Sword Field?"

The elegant middle-aged man didn't answer him, but said lightly, "What about the Venerable Yuan Ling?"

As soon as he opened his mouth, he asked the Venerable Yuan Ling, and he didn't even ask who Pan Ling was, obviously not taking Pan Ling in his eyes at all, thinking that he was not qualified to talk to him at all.

A gloomy look flashed on Pan Ling's face, and he said lightly: "Venerable Yun Ling is in retreat, and now I am presiding over the Ziyang Sword Field. ”

"Are you presiding over the Ziyang Sword Field?" the elegant middle-aged man raised his eyebrows and said, "Are the first of the other main peaks dead?"

As soon as he heard this, Pan Ling's face immediately turned ugly, and he said coldly, "What do you mean by this?"

The elegant middle-aged man said lightly: "What I mean is that you are completely unworthy to stand here and talk to me!"

"Who is Your Excellency?" Pan Ling said with anger in his endurance.

He knew that this person was definitely not easy to mess with, and he didn't dare to offend him.

Pan Ling is definitely a person who bullies the soft and is afraid of the hard, and when he encounters a real hard stubble, he will be cowardly.

At this time, a well-informed Supreme Elder behind him exclaimed: "The martial soul is a golden tiger with huge wings, it is said that this kind of martial soul is only possessed by a certain strong person in the Alchemist Association!"

"And he is still a master of the Soul Condensing Realm, how many such masters are there in our Danyang County?"

"Your Excellency, isn't it Su Yucheng, the president of the Danyang County Alchemist Association? Your martial soul is a Xuan-level five-grade, Golden-winged Flying Tiger!"

The elegant middle-aged man said proudly: "You Ziyang Sword Field are not all blind, and there are people who can know me!"

As soon as these words came out, many of the onlookers of the Ziyang Sword Field disciples all let out exclamations and looked at him with an extremely admiring gaze.

The master of the Soul Condensation Realm is far superior to them in strength, and in their eyes, he is simply like a legendary character.

And this martial soul has actually reached the fifth grade of the Xuan level, which is a realm that they can't even think of.

Xuan-level five grades, such a huge martial soul, you know how powerful it will be when you think about it!