Billowing smoke and dust, all beings are silent.

The violent blast flattened miles of woods in a radius of land, and the debris of rocks and trees was littered with broken branches.

The real beasts that were originally surrounding here also suffered a lot of losses, and the weaker ones directly lost their lives.

The white eagle hovered high and screamed from its beak, and its charred feathers were not spared.

From the very center of the explosion, two sky-high beams of light dissipated and gradually dissolved into nothingness.

"Ahem, ahem!" a violent cough came from the smoke and dust.

True qi spewed out, and the smoke and dust were blown away, and from the center of the smoke, the ten major families of Wutong and others sat in place.

"Ahem, is everyone okay?" asked Ochre Shan aloud.

"Rescued by the two seniors, we are safe and sound. Wu Tong responded.

"This explosion is so terrifying, if it weren't for the two seniors, I'm afraid I would have already explained it here. Everyone said with trepidation.

The Nine Burial Sword Saint's face was expressionless, but Zhe Shan waved his hand, "It's okay, it's Ye Bai Xiaoyou, what is going on with this matter?" ”

Ye Bai was ashamed, he didn't expect that this formation would actually change in the end and start self-destruction, so he couldn't escape, something like this happened, I was reckless, my Ye family is willing not to want the beast blood of this Red Sun Flame Dragon. Ye Bai was willing to admit that he didn't make any excuses.

Hearing this, Zhe Shan waved his hand, "No hindrance, no hindrance, if it weren't for you, this formation wouldn't be able to get to this point." ”

After a pause, he continued, "The old man only needs the spirit of the beastmaster, and the rest is fine." ”

As he spoke, he also looked at the Nine Burial Sword Saints.

However, the Nine Burial Sword Saint didn't say anything about it, and he was still that cold.

This made Zheshan not know what to say for a while.

Everyone was also relieved when they heard this, for fear that the old man would open his mouth, but seeing these two seniors one cold and the other kind gave them a good impression.

"The predecessors are generous and benevolent, and we are ashamed that we have nothing to repay. ”

Zheshan waved his hand, pointed to the formation that had already dissipated, and said, "The ruins have been opened, the matter has come to this, whether it is a blessing or a curse, whether it is a bad fortune or a good fortune, the old man is too old to participate." ”

"But my younger generation in Huanglai Mountain still needs to rely on your little friends to take care of one or two. After speaking, he pointed to Zhao Shan and a few young people on the side.

Wu Tong and the others nodded one after another, "It must be." ”

Seeing that everyone agreed, Zheshan said to the nine burials, "How?"

The Nine Burial Sword Saint nodded, setting his gaze on the huge corpse of the Red Sun Flame Dragon.

Under the fluctuation of the explosion just now, he also deliberately covered the Chiyang Yanlong as well, after all, the corpse of the beast king can be called a treasure mountain.

At the same time, he also looked at Zi Mo who was unconscious on the side, and sighed, "Old Monster Huang, I only need the beast core and some beast blood, as for the rest, I don't care." ”

Zheshan shrugged his shoulders and had no opinion on this.

The Nine Burial Sword Saint nodded, and as soon as the void was inhaled, blood beads appeared on the surface of the Red Sun Flame Dragon's body.

That drop of bright red blood really exuded a vivid aura and a hot temperature, and just the faint smell of blood made Qian Ling on the side feel boiling.

The Nine Burial Sword Saint nodded at Qian Ling, "Help her up." ”

Qian Ling was a little dazed, but did as he did.

The Nine Burial Sword Saint wrapped that drop of Beast King's blood in true qi and sent it to his mouth.

Zheshan on the side saw this scene with his eyes fixed and wanted to say something.

But seeing the eyes of the Nine Burial Sword Saints, he finally swallowed the words that came to his mouth.

Secretly sighed and muttered in his heart, "The Beast King's blood is taken like this, I'm really not afraid..."

Shaking his head, he no longer paid attention, the Nine Burial Sword Saint was not a reckless person, and he had his own considerations in his heart.

Now that the ruins formation has been broken, everyone rushed in, Zheshan turned his head to look at Zhao Shan, and glanced at him.

Zhao Shan nodded his chin slightly, and walked into the ruins with a group of young people.

The Nine Burial Sword Saint stroked Zi Mo and said to Qian Ling, "You go too, don't lose your face as a teacher!"

Regarding the master's words, Qian Ling nodded heavily, and he should have his share in the competition of the younger generation.

After saluting his master, Qian Ling prepared his sword and walked towards the ruins cave.

This time, there were many dangers, and there would be danger to his life, but as the apprentice of the Nine Burial Sword Saint, Qian Ling did not have the slightest fear in his eyes, his eyes were firm, and he disappeared into the hole.

Watching Qian Ling enter the ruins, Zheshan was a little surprised, he looked at the nine burials, "You're really not afraid of what will happen to your precious apprentice?"

The Nine Burial Sword Saint sighed, "Fearless and fearless, he can show the true heart of a strong man, this is his own path, and he must have his own way to complete it!"

These words seemed to be said to Zheshan, and it was also like saying to himself, the eyes of the Nine Burial Sword Saints were deep.

Zheshan did not refute, maybe for a child, this is too cruel, but this Qianling alone is not inferior to many of his children in Huanglai Mountain, perhaps from the perspective of training methods.

However, treating his beloved disciples like this, Zheshan asked himself if he could not do it.

For now, it's up to them to act.

"What are you going to do with this little girl?" asked Zheshan.

At the moment, Zi Mo's face was still pale, and there was no change after taking the blood of the Beastmaster, his eyes were slightly closed, and he was still delirious.

The Nine Burial Sword Saint didn't answer, his eyes staring at the blood-colored ruins, not knowing what he was thinking.

At this moment, the two of them also noticed that the true beasts of the surrounding mountains were pure and pure, not only interested in the fluctuations emanating from the ruins, but they also exuded a fiery gaze at the corpse of the Red Sun Flame Dragon.

The corpse of the Beastmaster, even if it eats a piece of meat, has great benefits for them.

And now he doesn't dare to come forward, but he is afraid of the two terrifying existences of the Nine Burial Sword Saint and Zheshan.

Zheshan smiled, "Why don't you increase the difficulty?"

The Nine Burial Sword Saint nodded, "It's fine." ”

Seeing that the Nine Burial Sword Saint agreed, with a wave of Zheshan's sleeve robe, a yellow mist rose, and as the yellow mist dissipated, the huge corpse and the two of them disappeared in place strangely.

When those real beasts saw the corpse disappear, they were all shocked, and gradually some real beasts began to come up and sniff in place.

However, after finding that even the smell had dissipated, the beasts had no choice but to give up and set their eyes on the ruins of the cave, because there, faintly emitting a stronger aura, which made the greedy light in their eyes more and more prosperous.

Many true beasts began to walk towards the cave in unison, scrambling at an extremely fast speed, and even slaughtered, and for a while, the energy was overflowing, and it was extremely terrifying.

On a mountain cliff thousands of kilometers away from the cave, the yellow smoke dissipated, and the huge corpse of the Red Sun Flame Dragon and two old men appeared.

The Nine Burial Sword Saint was also carrying Zi Mo in his hand, and when he came here to put the unconscious Zi Mo on the ground, he breathed a sigh of relief, and his eyes flashed with essence.

Zhe Shan on the side stroked his yellow beard and said with a smile, "Now, let's see how far these juniors have grown." ”

At this moment, when the two of them relaxed, the corpse of the Red Sun Flame Dragon behind them trembled strangely.

This made both Zheshan and the Nine Burial Sword Saints change their faces.

"Could it be that this Red Sun Flame Dragon is not dead yet?" The true qi in the two of them flowed in their bodies.

As if he had applied for the words of the two of them, the Red Sun Flame Dragon behind him trembled more and more violently.

Then there was a "bang", and a red and blue crystal and a stream of pure energy gas burst out from its body.

Then, before Zheshan could react, it exploded in the direction of the ruins at an extremely fast speed, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

After a while, Zhe Shan slapped his head and shouted, "Hey, that's the beast core and the beast king spirit!"

After saying that, he got up and was about to chase after him, but he was stopped by the Nine Burial Sword Saint.

"Since the two of us missed this thing, it proves that we should not have a chance, but we should have achieved those juniors. ”

Although he was also distressed, this matter really revealed a strangeness, and the Nine Burial Sword Saint, who was the ** Lake, did not dare to pursue rashly.

When Zhe Shan heard the Nine Burial Sword Saint say this, he could only sigh, the light in his eyes flickered with reluctance, and he was a little scolding in his heart.

If it weren't for the old thing of Nine Burials, maybe he would really be able to pull down this old face and compete with those juniors.

After all, that's what the Beastmaster is all about.