"Brother Thirteen, my Fire Divine Pony has been seriously injured. A young man who didn't look much older than Ye Huan looked at the Fire God Pony beside him with a painful face.

"Little brother, don't care about the Fire Divine Pony now, it's important to get down to business first. The middle-aged man who took the lead kept his eyes on the unicorn beside Ye Huan, and did not leave for a moment.

"Brother Thirteen is right, although the Fire Divine Pony is valuable, it is far from ......"

"Shut up,"

The young man was about to say, "But it's nowhere near as precious as a unicorn." But before he could say anything, he was loudly interrupted by a middle-aged man staring at the unicorn.

"Go, go. The middle-aged man took the lead and outflanked Ye Huan.

After the middle-aged man finished ordering, he saw more than a dozen cultivators with long swords coming down from the back of the Flame Divine Horse, quickly patting the dust on their bodies, and then trotting towards Ye Huan and surrounded him.

Soon, more than a dozen cultivators formed a circle with a diameter of tens of meters, surrounding Ye Huan Realm Spirit clone and Qilin in the middle.

"Boy, the roar of your beast has scared my Fire Horse. The middle-aged man who took the lead in outflanking him stared at Ye Huan with an unkind expression.

"Really, what should I do then?" Ye Huan stared at the middle-aged man and asked rhetorically.

This middle-aged man with a long sword on his back gave Ye Huan some dangerous feelings, and on him, Ye Huan felt an oppressive force that he hadn't felt for a long time.

"You have to apologize. The middle-aged man who took the lead in outflanking the railroad was decided.

"Then how do you want me to apologize?," Ye Huan said without fear.

Ye Huan, who felt the oppressive force, was eager to try in his heart, and at this time Ye Huan had a strong impulse, that is, to pick up the long knife in his hand and cut them down with a knife.

Maybe it's because of the comprehension of the sword heart, the whole person's heart has changed, and when facing the oppressive force, there is no fear and fear that should be there. Maybe it was because of the influence of the curse that Ye Huan was very irritable, and he wanted to cut people if he didn't agree with him.

"It's very simple, accompany me the strange beast next to you, and we'll be clear. The middle-aged man squinted his eyes and smiled.

After talking to Ye Huan for less than five words, the middle-aged man showed his fox tail.

"What if I don't give it to you?" Ye Huan said as he clenched his long knife and prepared for battle.

"Don't give it to me, die. Noticing that Ye Huan clenched the long knife, a playful smile appeared on the man's face.

"Young master, be careful that this young man's knife skills are very powerful. Behind the middle-aged man, a sharp-edged realm cultivator suddenly spoke out and reminded the middle-aged man.

This Sharp Realm cultivator who reminded him loudly was wearing very ordinary gray clothes, and among the dozen or so powerhouses in fiery red coats and long swords on their backs, he looked so small and insignificant.

Moreover, this cultivator himself has cultivated to the edge of the realm, and among these dozen or so powerhouses, he seems so out of place.

"A boy from the Sharp Realm, how powerful can his sword skills be, how strong can his combat power be?" said the middle-aged man who took the lead in outflanking him with a disdainful expression.

"This kid just killed ......"

"Shut up, it's just a waste of the edge realm, I'm a descendant of a saint, and in front of me, he can still turn the sky upside down. The middle-aged man who took the lead in outflanking him rudely interrupted the words of the Edge Realm cultivator.

The Sharp Realm cultivator in gray clothes just wanted to remind the middle-aged man that Ye Huan had killed a woman in the Burden Realm, but before he could finish his words, he was mercilessly interrupted by the middle-aged man who took the lead in outflanking him.

"Boy, either hand over your beast or die. The middle-aged man who took the lead in outflanking him stared at Ye Huan with a grim face, and slowly pulled out the long sword from his back.

The middle-aged man's long sword is very different from ordinary swords, the long sword is red all over, the sword body is very wide, the blade is extremely sharp, and the sword body is tattooed with a lifelike swimming dragon and a phoenix flying with wings.

Although this dragon and phoenix are engraved on the sword, they look very realistic, as if they will come to life at any time.

"You Long Feifeng, they are from the Lijiang Wang family," the moment he saw the long sword, a fetal bone realm cultivator on the avenue suddenly lost his voice and screamed, "They are thirteen of the one hundred and eight masters of the Wang family. ”

After this fetal bone realm cultivator finished shouting, the other cultivators on the avenue immediately turned their heads to glance at this fetal bone realm cultivator who made a sound.

After reading it, all the cultivators on the avenue immediately quickly retreated, retreated to the edge of the avenue, and retreated farther away from the dozen or so strong men wearing fiery red coats.

According to legend, the ancestor of the Lijiang Wang family was a saint, and the Wang family has been talented for generations, and a large number of geniuses have emerged in every era. Among the young people of this generation of the Wang family, there are one hundred and eight juniors with extremely high talents and amazing cultivation talents, and among these one hundred and eight juniors, more than a dozen of them are a little older and have suddenly reached the burden realm, and the remaining dozens will break through to the burden realm at any time. These one hundred and eight descendants of the Wang family have a bright future, and their achievements in the future are limitless, can't it be them?"

"It should be them, for the sake of these one hundred and eight juniors, the Wang family specially invited the forging grandmaster Li Blacksmith to shoot one hundred and eight dragons and flying phoenixes, and gave them to these one hundred and eight juniors. What they are holding in their hands should be the dragon and the phoenix. ”

"As soon as the dragon and the phoenix came out, the ghost cried and howled, this kid is in danger. A fetal bone realm cultivator looked at Ye Huan and said.

"Yes, after the dragon and the phoenix are out of the body, they must drink blood and return. This kid should also be unlucky, his strange beast roar can actually scare the fire god horses of these people in the Wang family, and I don't know what breed this kid's strange beast is?"

"One hundred and eight masters of the Wang family, all of them have amazing combat effectiveness, although most of them are in the fetal bone realm, but the combination of three or four of them in the fetal bone realm can defeat the powerhouses of the burden realm, and there are thirteen ...... here."

When the people gathered in the distance were talking, a crisp and loud birdsong of "chirp, chirp......" came from the sky.

The birdsong is so loud, so crisp, so beautiful. After hearing the sound of birds, the people on the avenue who were watching the excitement immediately looked up and looked towards the sky.

A bird with snow-white feathers all over its body, a duck's head, a red beak, pointed, big eyes, a tail like a rooster's tail, a flat body, and a pair of wings each more than ten meters long, swooped down from the sky.

The speed of the bird's swoop was sharp and fast, and in the blink of an eye, the bird swooped down.

A second before reaching the ground, the snow-white feathered bird flapped its wings vigorously.

"Whew, whew," the ground was dusty, and a violent wind blew on the avenue.

The cultivators who were watching the excitement were blown by the strong wind, and the whole person was unsteady on his feet.

"Knock, knock, knock......" I saw the cultivators watching the excitement on the avenue, and they all involuntarily retreated behind them.

The bird fanned the wind generated by its wings, and it forced back the cultivators who were watching the bustle on the avenue.

After flapping its wings, the snow-white feathered bird stopped in the air four or five meters above the ground.

"Snow Mandarin Duck, it turned out to be Snow Mandarin Duck. A cultivator who was still retreating towards the back couldn't help but let out a loud exclamation.

"The snow duck lives in the alpine snowfield, and although it looks cute, it has a fierce temperament and a fierce temperament. Why is it here?" said a Fetal Bone Realm cultivator with a look of horror.

Although this was a fetal bone realm cultivator, in the face of the snow mandarin, a deep fear surged in the heart of this fetal bone realm powerhouse.

When the snow duck is born, it has the strength of the fetal bone realm, and the adult snow duck is the lowest burden realm. Facing this adult snow duck, this fetal bone realm cultivator knew that it was very likely that he would not be able to move ten moves.

"There are people on top of the snow mandarin," suddenly a Sharp Realm cultivator screamed.

As soon as this Sharp Realm cultivator finished shouting, two teenage girls jumped off the back of the snow duck.

These two girls have melon seed faces, willow eyebrows, big eyes, cherry mouths, slender figures, and extremely beautiful appearances.

The most surprising thing is that these two girls look exactly the same, and ordinary people can't tell them apart at all.

After the girl jumped off the back of the snow duck, the snow duck four or five meters above the ground quickly gathered its wings and landed next to the two girls.

"Chirp, tweet," the snow duck that landed next to the girl chirped twice arrogantly towards the cultivator on the avenue in the distance, staring at the cultivator in the distance very unkindly, ready to kill at any time.

Noticing the fierce eyes of the snow mandarin, the cultivators on the avenue took more than a dozen steps back again.

"This snow duck can't be the mount of these two girls, right?" said a fetal bone realm cultivator as he stared at the snow duck with a look of fear.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible, the snow duck is fierce by nature, brutal, and extremely hateful to the human race. In the eyes of the snow mandarin, except for its own kind, the rest of the creatures are prey and food. They can never be domesticated. "A man in the fetal bone realm cut through the railroad.

"You're wrong, there is a way to tame a snow mandarin duck, and that is to find the eggs laid by the snow mandarin duck and hatch them with your own hands. When the little snow duck is hatched, it will regard whoever it sees for the first time will regard it as a relative. The fetal bone entered the man's side, and a burden realm cultivator said thoughtfully.

"Could it be that these two girls are the snow ducks that were domesticated in this way?" ......

"Sister, is that silly boy the legendary beast next to him?" After getting down from the snow duck, the girl in beige clothes glanced at the realm spirit clone, and then said to the girl in snow-white clothes next to her.

"Well, it's exactly the same as what is described in ancient books, so it shouldn't be wrong. ”

The two girls are not only good-looking, but also have very beautiful voices, like yellow birds.

"Shall we strike first and snatch that strange beast?" the girl in beige was very excited, and her face was eager to try.

Although she knew that others would hear it, this girl in beige clothes was not afraid at all.

"Don't act rashly, let's wait and see what happens, and wait for my sister and them to come. The girl in a snow-white dress said to her sister.