Wang Qingmin said, with a wave of his hand, the two dragon skeletons instantly bullied up and struck towards the four people who had already begun to flee.

"Out of the body!"

At this dangerous moment, the Demon Mahayana monk didn't dare to delay any longer, and while Wang Qingmin hadn't ordered the two skeletons to attack him yet, it was important to flee for his life quickly.

"It's late, it's already in my spell range, and you still want to escape?" Wang Qingmin looked at the primordial spirit that emerged from his body, his heart moved, and his heart summoned and launched.

The two dragon skeleton figures suddenly disappeared on the spot, and when they reappeared, they were already beside the primordial god.

"Damn Black Fang, you dare to run away on your own." The Mahayana monk's primordial spirit was still complaining, but the two dragon skeletons that appeared beside him instantly raised their butcher knives.

"If you want to kill me, it's not that easy!"

Space moves.

The Mahayana monk's Yuan Shen figure flashed, but it appeared in the extreme distance, just when he thought that he had gotten rid of Wang Qingmin and was about to speed up and run, the two dragon skeletons also appeared next to him in an instant, and the war knife in his hand finally swung down.

"Ahh I don't want to die! A terrible voice rang out.

Just like the death of the Yuan Shen of a Mahayana monk, he was stabbed twice, and a large hole was cracked on the Yuan Shen, and endless spiritual energy erupted from it, and at the same time, the Yuan Shen quickly deflated.

"Human, I won't let you go, ah!"

With the last roar of this primordial god, it finally disappeared from heaven and earth.

Wang Qingmin looked at the spiritual power frenzy that was rapidly dissipating in front of him, and his heart was even more firm in his belief, no matter what, he would reach the peak of this world and explore the extreme of this world.

The camera quickly zoomed out, going back in the direction that the Mahayana monk had fled just now, crossing more than a dozen mountains, and then crossing a small valley, and finally arriving at the Spirit Flame Beast and the monks surrounding it at this time.

Once again, the scene was deadlocked.

There were thirteen Mahayana monks at the scene, nearly a thousand incarnation monks, and there was only one spirit flame beast, which led to the problem of distribution.

Wang Qingmin's blow just now made everyone no longer dare to underestimate any of the surrounding Avatar Cultivators, God knows that there is no such thing in these hands that can be the last straw.

Faced with such an all-round space surrounded by no dead ends, the Spirit Flame Beast refused to accept its fate at all, waving its wings and striking at the surrounding space again and again, trying to find a chance to escape.

At this time, in its heart, it hated Wang Qingmin in addition to hatred.

I really didn't expect that Wang Qingmin didn't take him out, and actually threw it in the middle of these monks like this.

You know, these people are eager to kill him and suck his blood.

"Damn human, I'm going to kill you."

The Spirit Flame Beast scolded viciously.

"Hey, who are you going to kill?"

Suddenly, Wang Qingmin's voice sounded in its heart, but this frightened this spirit flame beast, when did Wang Qingmin have this ability, he could enter the middle of its mind and have a conversation with it.

"Dead Bird, is it still there? Not dead, right? Say who are you going to kill? Wang Qingmin asked deliberately.

"Kill you, of course! Actually threw this spirit beast in the middle of this group of monks like this, don't you know that they want my life? The Spirit Flame Beast shouted in his heart.

"Of course you know, don't worry, as long as I am, you will never die."

Wang Qingmin's divine consciousness was facing a ball of light that appeared in his mind.

This ball of light appeared after he summoned the Spirit Flame Beast, and as long as Wang Qingmin touched this ball of light with his divine sense, all the thoughts in the Spirit Flame Beast's heart would automatically appear in his mind. This should be how professionals in the legendary world can contact their spirit beasts when they are riding skills.

Communicating directly with consciousness in the mind can indeed unite man and beast and unleash the skill of riding and fighting.

"If that's the case, I'll believe you again, I'm going to fight!" The spirit flame beast screamed, and its whole body spiritual power was drummed, and it began to launch a suicidal impact on the natal space of those Mahayana monks around it.

I saw that a red flame instantly rose from its whole body, and there was no trace of entity in its entire body, and its body of dozens of meters was composed of flames, and every impact brought out a piece of flame fragments, which looked extremely beautiful from a distance.

"The Spirit Flame Beast is going crazy, and in a moment it will run out of spiritual power, and we will be at our disposal, but after a while, the real big war will come."

The Mahayana monks who were sealing off the space in unison said in their hearts.

Wang Qingmin casually found a place in the mountain under his feet and descended, sitting cross-legged on the ground, talking to the Spirit Flame Beast.

"Hey, dead bird, it's almost over, you now slowly put away the flames in your body, put on a weak look, and then fall to the ground."

"What is this for, I can kill for a while, anyway, you can resurrect me, what are you afraid of." The Spirit Flame Beast is a little generous.

"Stupid, Dead Bird, you don't really believe my words, can bring you back to life indefinitely, do you?" Wang Qingmin turned his mouth again.

"Ahh Damn it, which of your words is true? "The Spirit Flame Beast was almost driven crazy by Wang Qingmin.

"Dead bird, don't get excited, listen to me, make sure you're okay. You must know that you saved me, and I am reluctant to let you die. Wang Qingmin persuaded him. Listen, now concentrate all your strength, make one last impact, and then lie on the ground and pretend that you have no strength, the weaker the better.

"Does this work?" At this time, the Spirit Flame Beast had completely lost its square inch, and it could be said that Wang Qingmin, who could have a conversation with it in his heart at this time, was the only life-saving straw.

"Listen to me, Dead Bird, don't worry, I won't let you die." Wang Qingmin said. "As long as you do what I say, you can obediently lie on the ground and watch the excitement, I think that scene must be very exciting."

Hearing Wang Qingmin's words, the Spirit Flame Beast hesitated for a moment, but finally made a decision.

From Wang Qingmin, it didn't seem to feel a trace of worry, as if the other party had full confidence that he could save his life. And Wang Qingmin has proved with his performance how much he cares about himself, and it is impossible to watch himself being killed like this.

"Well, no matter what, this human is also my master, so I'll listen to him this time."

The Spirit Flame Beast, which had made a decision, suddenly burst into flames all over its body, forming an incomparably huge fireball, and then this fireball was in the air, with a powerless power, rushing towards the direction where Wang Qingmin was at this time.

"However, human being, since you are so confident, I will burn all the spiritual power of my body to the fullest, and see how you can save it."

This spirit flame beast actually had the mentality of competing with Wang Qingmin at this juncture, but what made Wang Qingmin cry and laugh was that this bet was his own life.

"The Spirit Flame Beast has no mana!"

Looking at the Lingyan Beast that was already lying on the ground with its dying breath, all the monks' hearts began to beat nervously, and the road to becoming a god was right in front of them.

One by one, the divine consciousness quickly scanned the body of this Spirit Flame Beast, and sure enough, it found that its body was empty, and now it really did not have the slightest power to resist, so to speak, it was not surprising that this Spirit Flame Beast could already be determined to belong to one of their people.

All the monks were now standing quietly in the air, on the surface, everyone was looking at the Spirit Flame Beast on the ground, but in their divine sense, they were scanning the people around them over and over again.

A gloomy coldness that only appeared on the battlefield of death began to permeate the surroundings, which made the pressure around them continue to increase, and at the same time, it also made the hearts of the monks heavier and heavier.

Today, this will be a killing ground.

Today, a lot of people will die here.

Today, there is a possibility that there will be a future Catastrophe here.

Today, there will be a big event here

"Hey, Dead Bird, how are you? Did the monks above start fighting? Wang Qingmin asked from afar with his heart.

"Why should I tell you?" This Spirit Flame Beast sent such a message to Wang Qingmin. But in his heart, he said, why hasn't the fight started yet? But he didn't know that what he was thinking in his heart was heard clearly by Wang Qingmin in the distance.

"Haha this spirit beast collar, sure enough, you can actually hear what the spirit beast thinks, but it won't let them have the slightest awareness, good thing." Wang Qingmin muttered with a smile as he stood up, cast the stealth technique on his body, and slowly touched towards the position of the Spirit Flame Beast.

Along the way, from time to time, you can see the monks who are quietly sneaking forward, most of these people are Yuanying and Huashen, and even some Jindan monks, because of Wang Qingmin**'s stealth technique, all the monks are unaware. (To be continued.) )