The Blood Crying Eagle, which was divided into two halves, had a dull stiff look in the air, and after that, the red blood spurted wildly from the broken place, making Wu Lang and Zhong Mu's faces full of shock and horror.

Blood Crying Eagle, but he is a ninth-order high lord level, and Xiao Yang is only a ninth-order spirit master, how can he not even receive a blow from his spirit beast!

Standing in mid-air, the snow ghost has a slender posture, and on the spear that points obliquely at the ground, a hazy snow-colored film of light covers the tip of the spear, making the already sharp tip of the spear more and more powerful.

Xue Hui Salivation, a low-level Nirvana-level spiritual skill, can attach to any part of the snow attribute spirit beast, strengthen it, and then launch a fatal blow in just a moment.

If it weren't for the attribute of the Poison Devouring Three-Headed Jiao, which could be immune to the damage of most of the snow attribute spirit skills, under this swift blow, it would suffer heavy damage, and there was even the possibility of being killed.

Looking at Wu Lang, who was shocked, Xiao Yang's eyes were indifferent, and his slender palms were slowly raised, aiming in the direction where the former was.

"Bastard, don't think you can kill me!"

With an angry roar, Wu Lang waved his palm, and a blood ball exuding violent spiritual power slammed into the ground, and the dazzling blood light suddenly exploded.

"Boom!"

The majestic blood light dispersed, and the snow ghost that stepped in the air quickly swept back, blocking in front of Xiao Yang, and the spinning spear, with a sharp sound of breaking the wind, resisted the surging blood light.

This blood ball is the egg of a Nirvana-level Blood Crying Eagle, and the impact generated by the explosion can easily kill the eighth-order spirit masters, and even some ninth-order spirit masters dare not shake it.

The monstrous blood light was filled with narrow and beautiful eyes, and Tang Honglian's pretty face changed suddenly.

With her strength, she can't resist this kind of impact.

That's when ......

"Don't move. ”

A gentle voice sounded in her ears, and then, she clearly felt that a black robe wrapped her body up, the arms that were not thick, but extremely powerful, tightly wrapped around her waist, and her cheeks were attached to a warm chest.

Sniffing the manly breath coming from her nose, Tang Honglian's pretty face swelled with a flush, which looked extremely charming.

In an extremely ambiguous posture, holding Tang Honglian in his arms, Xiao Yang's eyes were still pure, without any other thoughts, and the snow ghostly and slender snow spear was spinning wildly in front of him.

"Boom!"

After a few breaths, the spear in Snow Phantom's hand was plunged straight into the ground, and the ground in front of it was fan-shaped, and it was a mess of destruction.

"Xiao Yang, when I find Bai Qi, I will definitely let someone take your dog's life!"

Rushing out of the valley at the fastest speed, Wu Lang's face showed a sinister smile.

After following Bai Qi for so long, he knew very well how terrifying Bai Qi's current strength was, and even some people in the forefront of the Spirit Exploration Monument were attached to his subordinates.

"I didn't kill you directly, I just wanted to see how many hole cards you can have as an old opponent of Snow City, but you made me very hopeless. The direction of Xiao Yang's palm slowly turned, and then he shook it suddenly.

"Don't be ashamed!" Hearing Xiao Yang's voice, the corners of Wu Lang's mouth were full of disdain, they all ran here, can they still be caught up by you?

"Whew!"

The intense pain suddenly came from his abdomen, Wu Lang was slightly stunned, and then he saw that a slender blood line appeared in his abdomen and spread to his back.

"Smack!"

The look of horror rose in his eyes, and Wu Lang's upper body slipped directly to the ground, and when his head hit the ground, he could still vaguely see the lower half of his body standing in place.

"Magic ...... Devil!"

Taking a few steps back, Zhong Mu looked at Xiao Yang with trembling teeth, and a cold chill emanated from his bones: "What kind of evil art did you use, you are so vicious!"

The palm of his hand slowly drooped, Xiao Yang's face was expressionless, and he didn't even have the mood to pay attention to Zhong Mu in the distance.

A seventh-order spirit master, in today's Great Wilderness Ancient Land, can only struggle at the bottom.

"You...... Don't let go of ...... yet."

The sound of weak mosquitoes and flies came into his ears, Xiao Yang was stunned for a moment, and then quickly let go of his arm and smiled wryly.

His huge strength caused Tang Honglian's fair skin to be strangled with a circle of obvious red marks, and the softness that left his chest made him realize what posture he had just taken this delicate body into his arms.

"Stop him!" Tang Honglian turned her head and looked at Zhong Mu who wanted to escape, her voice a little cold.

There is nothing more angry than betrayal by someone you trust.

"Hmm. ”

Although he didn't know what was going on, Xiao Yang still nodded, and the snow ghost beside him shot out in an instant, and the sharp spear smashed into the ground with a bang.

Stepping on the tip of the gun, Xue Yu looked down at Zhong Mu condescendingly, and in his outstretched small hands, the snow-white spiritual power rippled rapidly, causing Zhong Mu's body to freeze in place for a while.

"Zhong Mu, give me an explanation. Tang Honglian's voice was cold, she couldn't understand how this person who was saved by her father could become like this.

"Explain, what explanation you want to hear!"

The sluggish Zhong Mu suddenly had a terrifying fierce light in his eyes, and roared: "You killed Wu Lang and lost his protection, I can't survive for three days in the Great Wilderness Ancient Land, do you want to kill me!"

"What can you do if you are slept with Wu Lang once, you won't lose a single hair, as for such a big fight, being slept by other people is also sleeping, why can't you be slept by him!"

"Tang Honglian, I just found out your true face today, it turns out that your heart is so insidious, you'd rather watch me die than help me!"

"Smack!"

Zhong Mu, who was roaring constantly, was suddenly slapped to the ground, and Xiao Yang, who was on the side, lightly rubbed his palm, which was a little numb.

"I'm sorry, this guy is too noisy to hold back. ”

Looking at Zhong Mu on the ground with some sadness, Tang Honglian had mixed feelings in her heart.

Zhong Mu's age is obviously much older than Xiao Yang, but what he thinks in his heart is not how to become stronger with his own strength, but to use all means to grovel and take refuge in the hands of others.

I think that at the beginning, when Xiao Yang was still a spirit master, he dared to enter the Bai family alone, and even Bai Xiao, who was a strong spirit master, was unable to step down by him.

There is no comparison between the two!

"Want to live?"

With a disdainful sneer, Xiao Yang said coldly: "As long as you follow Honglian honestly, as long as I am alive, no one will touch you, Wu Lang, that waste, can't even protect himself, can he still shelter others?"

Hearing this, Zhong Mu, who was lying on the ground, was like being hit by five thunders.

Yes, if he followed Tang Honglian, Xiao Yang would definitely not watch him die, and besides, Xiao Yang's strength was much stronger than Wu Lang!

The emotion of regret came to my heart, and then the next moment, Zhong Mu's neck was swept through a touch of heat.

His eyes widened suddenly, and Zhong Mu was shocked to see that a fiery red lotus petal was sandwiched between Tang Honglian's slender fingertips, and a hot bead of blood dripped down......

"In order not to embarrass Uncle Zhong in the future, so, you should stay here forever. ”

Throwing the fiery red lotus petals into the ground, Tang Honglian's very charming little face was cold.

(End of chapter)