"Bang!"

The earth-shattering sound of the explosion spread from the silent mountains, and countless frightened spirit beasts fled into the distance, and the birds rushed into the sky.

"Dark Soul Daredevil Lion, Shadow Attack!"

In the cold shout, a huge black lion's claws shot out, countless bat-like shadows, black pressure surging, but then, it was crushed by a golden sword wheel.

Looking at the Dark Soul Night Demon Lion in the distance, the Firmament Sword Lord's long sword pushed, and the sword wheel with sharp golden light flowed across the sky, and where it passed, the space was shattered inch by inch, as if forming a broken passage.

"Bastard!"

The old man on the back of the Dark Soul Night Demon Lion had a gloomy face: "Medium throne-level spirit skill, Night Demon Blade!"

Razor-sharp black blades erupted from both sides of the Dark Soul Daredevil Lion, and it slammed into the sword wheel, and at the same time, flew upside down from a distance of ten thousand feet, panting.

A string of crimson blood slowly dripped from its abdomen.

In the collision just now, it actually suffered a small loss.

"This little brute. "The old man's face is iron-blue, his name is Mu Qian, he is one of the elders of the Crazy Lion Palace, and his strength is second only to the withered elder.

And its spirit beast is a second-order mid-throne-level Dark Soul Daredevil Lion.

He thought that it was his luck to block Xiao Yang here, but he never dreamed that Xiao Yang, a ninth-order spirit emperor, would be able to successfully conclude a spiritual covenant with the Firmament Sword Lord.

At this time, he already regretted that he didn't listen to the old man's words.

"Firmament Sword Master, go!"

Looking at the turbulent space in the distance, Xiao Yang's eyes condensed slightly, and then the Firmament Sword Lord carried him with him, and fled into the distance, bringing out a dazzling tail of light.

"Want to escape?" Mu Qian shouted angrily: "Dark Soul Night Demon Lion, leave him!"

"Roar!"

Stepping in the sky, the mouth of the Dark Soul Night Demon Lion opened, a deafening roar came out, the space was turbulent, and a black ball of light chased towards Xiao Yang like lightning.

"Get out!"

Xiao Yang's eyes were cold, and a sharp sword light shattered the black ball of light, and immediately slashed directly at the body of the Dark Soul Night Demon Lion, blasting it out again.

The hideous bloody mouth spread from the place where the sword light fell, and it was extremely miserable.

"Xiao Yang, I want you to die!" Mu Qian roared angrily, as if he didn't know that his dark soul Night Demon Lion was not the opponent of the Firmament Sword Lord at all.

If it weren't for Xiao Yang's fear that something would happen later, he would definitely kill him.

"Boom!"

The figures of several spirit beasts appeared around Mu Qian, and on the far left, there was a wind wolf with a slight body and ready to attack, with sharp wolf claws, and the cold light was shining.

Fanfeng Wolf, a third-order mid-throne-level spirit beast, his master is the head of the Wolf Tooth Que, the Wolf Palace.

"What about the kid. The wolf palace asked gloomily, since he learned that Wolf Huo was abolished again, he wanted to cut Xiao Yang with a thousand knives all the time to vent his ruthlessness.

"Your Dark Soul Night Demon Lion, isn't it a second-order throne level, how can Xiao Yang hurt you. Zhou Zhen, the owner of the Scorpion King Gate, smiled, and that smile gave people an uncomfortable feeling.

"It's the Firmament Sword Master. The dry old man snorted, Zhou Zhen and Mu Qian have always been at odds, if it weren't for the fear of the Crazy Lion Palace, he would have been killed a long time ago.

However, just humiliating Mu Qian, Zhou Zhen still had the guts.

"Firmament Sword Master, that first-order throne-level spirit beast?"

Zhou Zhen looked at Mu Qian playfully: "It's not that I said, your old bones, you are really going back more and more, it is better to slaughter your dark soul night demon lion, roast and eat it, and you can be injured like this by a first-order throne-level spirit beast." ”

"You don't necessarily look good when you face him. Mu Qian replied coldly.

Xiao Yang's Firmament Sword Lord is a high-level throne level.

Not to mention the second-order throne level, even if it is a third-order, as long as it is not against the upper level, or the spirit beast that has comprehended the origin of the throne, it can retreat without injury.

"Not necessarily. Zhou Zhen plucked out his ears: "That kind of little reptile, as long as I encounter it, it can be crushed to death with one finger, I am not like someone, half of my body is buried in the soil." ”

"You seem to have forgotten that a few of your own disciples were killed by Xiao Yang in Shenling Tian?" Mu Qian sneered.

"You ......" Zhou Zhen's face suddenly became gloomy, the reason why he was so desperate to chase Xiao Yang was that he had the intention of taking the opportunity to take revenge.

"Stop arguing. Ku Lao snorted: "That kid can't run far, Xiao Lei Tian's people are trying their best to intercept him, that kid's body, there are three mysterious beasts, Xiao Lei Tian said over there, as long as we can kill him and let go of his corpse, we will be allowed to share one each." ”

"Really?" Wolf Gong Sen's cold eyes showed a thick greed, according to this, revenge for Wolf Huo seemed insignificant.

Although it was not clear whether the Xuan Beast would be able to conclude a spirit covenant for the second time after being plundered, he didn't mind trying it.

"That kid's trail is there, chase!" The dry old man put down the Nanyin bell, and the Holy Light Lion under him suddenly roared out, and the Wolf Palace and Zhou Zhen followed closely.

This kind of lineup, let alone dealing with a spirit emperor, even if it is a third-order spirit king, it can fight against it.

Xiao Yang, he will definitely die!

Meanwhile.

"Firmament Sword Master, One Sword Heaven!"

Accompanied by Xiao Yang's low shout, the Firmament Sword Master's long sword shook, and a sharp sword wheel surrounded the tip of the sword at high speed, and a series of slender sword lights shot out from it one after another.

"Whoosh!"

The sword lights that were connected together seemed to form a straight line.

This spiritual skill was used by the Firmament Sword Master when he severely injured the Aurora Celestial Scorpion, and it was powerful, and under this sharp sword light, the endless thunder wall in the opposite sky clicked and shattered.

"Protect me!"

The sword light roared, Tan Shi shouted angrily, and a desolate thunder dragon about ten zhang long stood in front of him, like a round thunder shield engraved with a swimming dragon.

"Click!"

The sword light fell on it, turning into points of light and disintegrating.

"You can't kill me. Protected by a second-order mid-throne-level desolate thunder dragon, Master Tan stared at Xiao Yang gloomily, his gaze was as terrifying as a poisonous snake.

On that day, Xiao Yang dared to threaten him, bastard!

Now that they meet again, Xiao Yang is still staying in the Spirit Emperor, which can't help but make him a little gloating: "You have done too many bad things, you have been punished, in your life, it seems that there is no hope of being promoted to the Spirit King, and you deserve it." ”

"You know what. Xiao Yang smiled calmly: "It's you, as the great elder of the little thunder sky, who despises my powerhouse, when we first met, I was just a spirit master, you disregarded your identity and attacked me many times, but now, you can only live under the protection of others, sad." ”

"You're going to die!" was poked in the sore spot, Tan Shi roared frantically: "Kill him, kill him for me!"

"Roar!"

The round body stretched, and the Desolate Thunder Dragon roared, and rushed out, and in its open mouth, the Dao Dao Thunder Net was intertwined, flashing dazzlingly.

Spiritual skills, desolate thunder!

(End of chapter)