Chapter 45: The Fall of the Beastmaster
Under the blood peak, many families are still greeting each other.
Wu Tong had almost recovered at this time, and there was a little blood on his face, and in the face of the greetings of the ten major families, he just answered them one by one, without much expression on his face, and his face was still solemn.
Because, the battle is not over yet.
Perhaps it was to confirm what he was thinking, a shocking sword aura suddenly erupted from above the blood peak, and everyone saw that the thick black cloud was split in half.
And in that gap, everyone vaguely saw a behemoth that covered the sky and the sun, and the black flames rising all over its body showed its terrifying strength, and then the black cloud that had been split closed again.
Everyone was suspicious, and He Wei even asked out loud, "What is that?"
Everyone didn't answer, and even Wu Tong frowned and didn't say anything.
The atmosphere became a little frozen for a while, and an indescribable invisible pressure spread among them, no one spoke, but they could all realize the unusual atmosphere at this moment.
The behemoth that faintly flashed in the black cloud just now and the terrifying aura that emanated made almost everyone under the blood peak tremble from the bottom of their hearts.
Ye Fan also stared at the top of the blood peak, his fists clenched, he realized the danger of the final battlefield, and at the same time he also prayed that the senior who seemed a little cold but friendly would not be hindered.
Qian Ling was even more nervous and sweating, "What kind of monster is the master fighting against!"
Naturally, there is Zhao Shan Qingliu who thinks the same as in his heart, and the tension and depression in the hearts of these two people at this moment are also incomprehensible, but there is still their ancestor on it.
Above the blood peak, the silver thunder pulp in the black clouds made people's scalps tingle when they looked at it from afar, and the aura of heaven and earth here was extremely violent and extremely unstable, obviously there had been a shocking battle.
The blood-colored eyes of the Black Yin Flame Dragon King stared fiercely at the two old men in front of him, it was not in a very good state at the moment, a dragon horn had been cut off by force, the black flames on his body were not so intense, and the phantom behind him could already be said to be blurred.
Obviously, the war just now has caused a lot of wear and tear on it.
However, I have to say that the title of the Beast King is not a lie, and the state of the Nine Burial Sword Saint and the Heavenly Blocking Hand Ochre Mountain is not very good at this time.
The Nine Burial Sword Saint held the sword in one hand, his eyes were still sharp, and the sword light danced around his body, but he obviously only felt that the true qi fluctuations coming from his body had weakened.
And Zheshan's appearance looks even worse at the moment, most of his beard has been burned off, and his clothes look tattered, as if he no longer has the appearance of the fairy wind bones just now.
Zhe Shan's hands were trembling continuously, he stared at the Black Yin Flame Dragon in front of him, and leaked a mouthful of big yellow teeth, "This beast is so powerful. ”
During this time, the Black Yin Flame Dragon and the two of them have fought for hundreds of rounds, and the hundred-legged insect is dead but not stiff, although the strength of this Black Yin Flame Dragon is not as good as the peak period, but it can still fight with the two of them for a long time, which really makes Zheshan a little big.
However, compared to the two of them, the Black Yin Flame Dragon undoubtedly suffered a greater loss, its scales were already dropped, and it was still oozing blood, looking quite miserable.
"Humans, you are too greedy, are you really not afraid of death?"
Zheshan sneered, "When the catastrophe is coming, you dare to speak wildly, you really can't take you as an old man?!
After speaking, he looked at the Nine Burial Sword Saint on the side, "If you and I continue like this, the situation is not good!"
"If you want me to say, you and I will go all out, don't hide any careful thoughts!"
The Nine Burial Sword Saint looked at Zhe Mountain, finally exhaled and nodded slowly.
Indeed, although a lot of true qi was consumed just now, neither of them used the real stunt of pressing the bottom of the box, which made the Black Yin Flame Dragon live until now, and now there is no room for delay, so they can't keep their hands anymore.
Seeing the Nine Burial Sword Saint nodding, Zhe Shan also gritted his teeth, and the whole person fell silent.
Then, he saw that there was a holy pattern on his hands, and then, the holy pattern actually crawled all over his body, and his appearance became a little strange for a while.
As these holy patterns crawled all over his body, the Nine Burial Sword Saint clearly felt that the Zheshan beside him seemed to be a different person at this moment, and there was a holy qi flowing in that surging true qi.
This strong fluctuation made the eyes of the Nine Burial Sword Saints condense slightly.
"Compared to years ago, this old guy has really grown a lot!"
With a secret sigh, the Nine Burial Sword Saint also became serious, his fingertips slashed across the hilt of the Nine Stars, and bright red blood flowed down the sword body.
Where the blood passed, the nine stars lit up in turn, and the nine-star sword trembled faintly, making a crisp sword sound, and time seemed to fall silent at this moment.
The whole person of the Nine Burial Sword Saint became ethereal, and only the Nine Star Sword in his hand still vaguely maintained a clear outline.
At this moment, the aura of both of them is rising.
For a while, the momentum was even more than the terrible thunder and lightning.
In the face of such two people, the Black Yin Flame Dragon also felt that the scales all over its body were trembling, and a strong sense of crisis came from the bottom of its heart.
"You can't fight hard!" was its first thought, these two humans were too terrifying.
The Black Yin Flame Dragon's first thought turned out to be to escape, and in the face of such a powerful attack, it couldn't resist at the moment.
With a wave of its broad wings, the Black Yin Flame Dragon quickly flew down the mountain peak, it wanted to hold the humans who flashed down, and it knew that among those weak humans there must be juniors of these two.
Broad wings fluttered among the black clouds, and the stirring black clouds rose.
Its huge body didn't affect its speed too much, and the Black Yin Flame Dragon actually swooped down directly, trying to pass through the black clouds.
But just as its predecessor was inserted into the black cloud, it found that it could not move.
Looking back, he saw that Zheshan ignored the black flame on its body, and grabbed its tail with both hands.
The Black Yin Flame Dragon was shocked, its wings kept waving, and it kept fighting against Ochre Mountain.
The ochre mountain that can enter this state is like a King Kong, and its power can stop the sky.
Ochre Mountain crawled all over his body with the holy pattern, his eyes spurted golden light, and the dry body seemed to have a steady stream of power pouring out, and his strength was extremely terrifying.
With the power of just one person, he cuffed the Black Yin Flame Dragon to death.
Zheshan shouted violently, "Shoot!"
With a loud shout from Zheshan, the black clouds seemed to be strangely stagnant at this moment.
Countless phantoms flashed inexplicably in the eyes of the Black Yin Flame Dragon, exuding nine-colored starlight.
A sharp fluctuation that made the Black Yin Flame Dragon's heart palpitate emanated.
The dark sky seemed to be lit up by something, and in just a moment, it was calm again.
Then, the wings of the Black Yin Flame Dragon, which were still flapping, stopped moving in a strange state.
Then, the Black Yin Flame Dragon was horrified to see that its body was falling apart, and pieces of huge bodies actually broke away from its body and fell to the ground.
A sharp pain spread throughout the body.
Eventually, the Black Yin Flame Dragon lost consciousness in the pain, and its massive head fell down from the black cloud.
The overlord of the Ten Thousand Beast Mountain Range has fallen.
Under the Blood Peak, everyone stared at the sky, trying to see the situation clearly, and at this moment, the strong fluctuations above the Blood Peak seemed to stop, and then, they saw that something had fallen.
"What's that!?"
"It's the dragon's head!" Ye Fan exclaimed.
Everyone was shocked, "What?"
The huge thing fell quickly, and within a few breaths of Ye Fan's voice, it slammed into the clearing under the blood peak.
A deep pit was smashed, dust flew up, and a strong smell of blood emanated from the pit.
Before everyone could react, some things fell one after another, all of them fell into the huge pit.
When the smoke cleared, everyone gathered around to watch.
After I really saw it clearly, I all gasped.
In this big pit, there is a black yin flame dragon that has been killed.
At this moment, the former beast king has already been chopped into eight sections, and blood fills the entire pit, exuding strands of blood.
Everyone's eyes lit up, and some people couldn't help but make some moves.
The blood of the beastmaster, every drop is a treasure, and there is no room for any loss.
However, when some people were about to make a move, two figures exuding powerful fluctuations fell from the sky, causing their movements to pause.
The person who came was none other than the Nine Burial Sword Saint and Ochre Mountain, who had just gone through the Great War.
As the ancestor of Huanglai Mountain, there were many people present who knew each other and knew that this person had a strange personality, so he hurriedly stopped.
And the Nine Burial Sword Saint can land with him, and his identity and strength are naturally self-evident.
So they all stopped in amusement.
When Qian Ling saw the master landing, he was first overjoyed, and then he was slightly relieved.
He was the most worried one in the audience just now, and now that he saw that the master was safe and sound, he put his heart back in his stomach.
Aoyagi and the others also quietly breathed a sigh of relief, although the ancestor looked a little funny, but in the end it was no big deal.
Wu Tong took the lead in hugging his fists, "The two seniors were able to kill the Beast King and return safely, it was really brave." ”
The Nine Burial Sword Saint was not in a very good state at the moment, and the move just now made him consume quite a lot, and he urgently needed to recover now, so he just nodded slightly.
The same was true on the Zheshan side, so they didn't respond much.
Wu Tong naturally saw that the two of them were dry at the moment, so he was not embarrassed, but just looked at the other pure families with a smile.
Those families also understood what Wu Tong meant, He Wei took the lead in stepping forward, and said with a smile, "The two seniors, in Xia Nai Nanshan He family master, the two seniors have made great contributions to the killing of the Beast King, and I hope to ask the two for some Beast King blood." ”
The Nine Burial Sword Saint and Zhe Shan glanced at each other, and then their eyes were slightly sunken and they did not speak.
The corners of He Sheng's mouth twitched, and he secretly said to the two old foxes, but although he said so in his heart, there was no leakage on his face.
"Two seniors, I am willing to give out five Wang Jie elixirs in exchange for a jar of Beast King blood, what do you think. ”
As soon as these words came out, not to mention the Nine Burial Sword Saint and Zheshan, the other families all scolded secretly.
This He Sheng is simply singing with a white face, five Wang Jie's elixirs for a jar of Beast King blood is not worth it, this He Sheng is clearly talking to these two masters.
For a while, the scene was a little frozen.
Wu Tong naturally saw it, and he also patted his chest, the two predecessors of the Beast Slayer King have merit, in addition to a scourge for my Wuluo Empire, I am also willing to give five Wang Jie elixirs in exchange.
With Wu Tong taking the lead, the ten major families glanced at each other, although they were a little reluctant, they were still willing to exchange five Wang Jie elixirs for each family, and they praised the Nine Burial Sword Saints.
The Nine Burial Sword Saint and Zhe Shan glanced at each other and nodded.
Although Wang Jie's elixir is of little use to them, considering that it is of great use to the younger generation, it also saves some trouble in collecting, but it can be exchanged.
Seeing that the two seniors nodded, everyone laughed, it turned out that these two masters were not as difficult as they imagined, and they were still very reasonable when they encountered benefits.
Just when everyone agreed to go and fill the blood of the beastmaster, a strange scene happened.
The beast blood in the big pit actually ignited a black flame, and a junior of the He family had just touched a little, and his whole body was swallowed by the black flame, and it turned into nothingness in just a moment.
This strange scene made everyone feel as if they were splashed from head to toe by cold water, and quickly calmed down.
Even the Nine Burial Sword Saint and Zhe Shan stood up at the same time, looking at this strange scene in amazement.
At this moment, the earth suddenly began to tremble, and a roar like thunder reached everyone's ears.
All of them felt a strong uneasiness spread through their hearts.
Then, the entire Blood Peak exploded in the horrified eyes of everyone, and a terrifying giant hand covering the sky and the sun stretched out from the Blood Peak, and a bloody aura spread across the earth.