Xiao Yang fell with an angry shout, and Mo Li's face suddenly became a little unnatural.

First, it was difficult for him to defeat Xiao Yang, and secondly, this was the trouble that Qi Yan and Mo Qing took the lead in provoking, if in this case, he still dared to make a move, and he would definitely be spurned by most of the people in the Thirteen Peaks.

"Xiao Yang, let's discuss, I can compensate for as many spirit beads as you want. Mo Li knew that he was at a loss, and he was busy.

"You still have a breath. The right hand was slowly spread out, and the cold air on it was lingering, Xiao Yang looked at Mo Li lightly.

"I ......"

Mo Li just wanted to fight.

"Xiao Yang, are you sick? The spiritual power room has been smashed, and the anger has disappeared, and you are still messing around? What kind of water poison, what kind of cold poison, I think, is just an excuse you use to stir up trouble!" Qi Yan shouted.

"Oh no!" Mo Li's face changed wildly.

"Huh!"

The killing intent in his eyes skyrocketed, Xiao Yang suddenly swept down, the golden light in his right hand flashed, and the golden six-bladed disc, exuding a fierce aura, suddenly slashed out.

Previously, Qi Yan and Mo Qing were hiding in the cave, and he couldn't find them.

And now, Qi Yan's shouting words made the killing intent in his heart much stronger.

"Xiao Yang, everything is negotiable!" Mo Li hurriedly shouted.

"Boom!"

Carrying a huge amount of strength, the six-bladed disc shot at the formation, which had no effect except to make it tremble.

Seeing this, Qi Yan was not surprised.

The defensive power of this formation is even stronger than he imagined!

"Huh!"

Taking over the blade plate that flew back, Xiao Yang's eyes were ruthless.

Since this level of attack is not enough, let's make a big one!

Suddenly, cold air and flames rose on his palms at the same time, and the space on both sides was distorted.

"Xiao Yang, I have a younger brother in Moqing, Qi Yan is my disciple, I must protect them. Flashing in front of Xiao Yang, Mo Li smiled bitterly, but he had already scolded Qi Yan thousands of times in his heart.

He secretly swore that after this incident, he would immediately drive Qi Yan out of the ink door.

"So, the water poison and cold poison of the dark glass are white?" Clenching the blade plate in his hand, Xiao Yang looked at Mo Li expressionlessly.

"Brother Mo has said that he wants to compensate with spirit beads, what else do you want?" Qi Yan shouted, looking like he took it for granted.

"Lingzhu, Lingzhu, you have a Lingzhu in your eyes!" Xiao Yang gritted his teeth, and the blade plate in his hand shot into the wall next to Qiyan Cave Mansion with a bang.

At the same time, figures of ice and flame appeared at the same time.

Mo Li's eyes twitched at this time.

Although he didn't understand what Xiao Yang wanted to do, from those two figures, he felt an extremely surging energy, once it broke out, it was easy to split a defensive formation!

"Xiao Yang, since you insist on this, then it's no wonder to me!"

Several pleas were fruitless, and Mo Li's face was also a trace of fierceness, and the surging black mist suddenly dispersed from behind him, turning into a huge ball, enveloping him and Xiao Yang in it.

At the same time, the flame figure and the ice figure stiffened slightly, and the movements of their hands suddenly stopped.

Inside the black ball, is a huge space.

Scanning around, Xiao Yang's eyes narrowed slightly.

"Light peels. Xiao Yang slowly spoke: "Your spirit beast is the ink soul?"

"Not bad. Beside Mo Li, a black shadow floated up, and the object in his hand was like a black brush, and the ink was dripping.

Spiritual skills, light peeling, high-level nirvana-level spiritual skills.

This spiritual skill is able to create a special field that completely isolates the internal and external space, including spiritual power.

Among them, the ink soul can be hidden at any time, as if entering a no-man's land.

If it weren't for the fact that the attack ability of the ink soul was too low, and the speed of strength improvement was far slower than that of other spirit beasts, the top six positions on the starfall list would definitely be one of him.

"Three breaths. ”

In Xiao Yang's icy voice, the wings of the ice butterfly stretched out, and the dense ice disc shuttled rapidly around it, which was quite visually impactful.

As soon as they fought, Xiao Yang let the Ice Butterfly exert his strongest spiritual skills.

The moment he learned that Youli was injured, all his patience was invisible.

"Buzz!"

With a wave of its wings, the Ice Butterfly roared out like a blooming flower.

Looking at the inside of the black ball space, the ice mirrors that suddenly flashed, and a large drop of cold sweat slipped down Mo Li's face.

Ice prism.

This spiritual skill, which was originally used for defense, was treated as a smooth mirror by Xiao Yang, and in this case, the trick that the ink soul could stealth could not play a role at all!

"Ink soul, soul water forbidden!" Mo Li shouted urgently.

"Wow!"

The pen blade was volleyed in the air, and around the body of the ink soul, a wave of black gas like water waves quickly swirled up, and once the object touched, it would be corroded by this black gas.

"Huh!"

The ice disc shot one after another, and the swirling black qi constantly hedged against it, and the intersection of the two, the spiritual power was rapidly turbulent.

The last ice disc disappeared, and the wisp of black gas that collided with it was also drifting away in the struggle.

Seeing this, Xiao Yang's eyes narrowed slightly.

Mo Li's ink soul is really extremely powerful, obviously there is still a lot of distance from the peak of the seventh order, and it can be compared to the ice butterfly that has refined the ultimate ice.

"Ice Butterfly, Ice Monument!"

Not in the mood to sigh, Xiao Yang's cold voice immediately sounded.

"Wow!"

In the midst of the cold air, an ice monument condensed and formed, and immediately burst the air, blasting down at the ink soul.

"Ink Soul, Supreme Ink Blade!"

With a turn of the brush in his hand, the soft bristles tightened, and with a wave of the ink soul's arm, a wide black light swept through the air.

"Huh!"

The black line swept by, and a thin mark seemed to crack in the space.

Suddenly, the black line and the ice monument collided heavily in the air, and finally cracked at the same time, scattering the messy ice ballast.

"Boom!"

I saw a flash of ice light.

The figure of the ice butterfly quickly passed through the ice ballast, and the blade-like wings slashed fiercely on the pen shaft of the ink soul, and the five ice beads around it swirled in a row.

"Bang bang bang!"

The ice beads exploded, and the body of the ink soul gradually dimmed, and finally the body shook, a mouthful of black blood spurted out, and the black ball in the space also started from the top and slowly dissipated downward.

"What a hard body, this Ice Butterfly has definitely refined the ultimate ice!" Mo Li's face turned pale.

At the same time, the Ice Butterfly was unscathed by the impact of the explosion, while the Ink Soul was coughing up blood and was seriously injured, and there was no other explanation except for the Extreme Ice.

"Ice Flame Wheel. ”

The sudden sound of indifference in front of him shocked De Mo Li.

Only then did he remember that Xiao Yang's purpose was still Qi Yan and Mo Qing!

"Huh!"

Xiao Yang's index finger was a little, his eyes were indifferent, and the light wheel intertwined with cold and flame suddenly shot down, and an unhealthy flush was on his face.

This is a sign of depletion of spiritual power.

If he wasn't a multi-source spirit master, just one blow would have made him fall from the sky.

The sharp light wheel shot down from the sky, but Qi Yan didn't have any nervousness, but instead sneered.

He has absolute confidence in the defensive formation of the cave mansion.

"Huh!"

(End of chapter)