Wen Yuan's loud shout, like thunder, rumbled and surging in the sky, and the Spirit King powerhouse who was summoned by him looked down at Xiao Yang indifferently, and his body moved, blocking the retreat of Xiao Yang and several people.

"Are you sure you want to be my enemy?" Raising his head, Xiao Yang's voice was calm.

No one answered.

The faces of all the Spirit King powerhouses were full of disdain and casualness, a ninth-order Spirit Emperor was just that, why talk nonsense, just kill it directly.

"Now, you still have a chance to go, otherwise, I won't let anyone who wants to kill me. Xiao Yang spoke again.

Still no one answered.

Still no one cares.

Many powerhouses in the sky above glanced at Xiao Yang ridiculously, and faintly withdrew their gaze, they are all eighth-order spirit kings, would they be afraid of the threat of a ninth-order spirit emperor?

Don't let them go?

Even though it is.

"Boy, I'll say it again, let all the people behind you get out and show Lao Tzu how many eyes they have!" Wen Yuan laughed fiercely, and a coercion like the sky and the earth cracked down.

This coercion is enough to shock any fifth-order spirit king to death!

"Kill them. ”

There was no interest in staying here, and dozens of strong people in the sky opened the spiritual gate indifferently, and one by one the spirit beasts of different forms rushed down ferociously.

Even if there is really a strong person behind Xiao Yang, so what?

There are so many strong people, what can they fear?

"What a bunch of people looking for death. ”

In the midst of the gloomy laughter, the flames swept into the air, and a long knife with a flickering cold light slashed towards the rushing spirit beast, like a sharp blade cylinder, strangled all the way.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

The three spirit beasts that rushed to the front suddenly rushed with blood, and they flew around with a wail, and the spirit king powerhouses who had just calmed down finally changed their faces.

"Flame Knife Ghost?"

"Ninth Order?"

"No wonder I dared to break into my City Lord's Mansion, it turned out that there was a ninth-order spirit king as my backing. Wen Yuan's eyes froze, and he sneered: "But you think that you can provoke the City Lord's Mansion in this way, then you are very wrong, the fool who had the same idea as you last time is not even a scum." ”

Looking at the Yan Xiao who was standing in front of Xiao Yang, cold as ice, the powerhouses of Nine Elephant City were not afraid, but became more and more violent and angry.

"Hurt my spirit beast?"

"Don't spare your hands!"

"Kill these damn things!"

The spirit beast hissed, the spiritual power exploded, the space was distorted, and the sky above the City Lord's Mansion became extremely chaotic, and Qiu Yiping's face became more and more hideous.

A ninth-order spirit king wants to overthrow the City Lord's Mansion?

Dead and dead!

These people all have to die!

Looking at the turbulent space above the City Lord's Mansion, the people on the streets of Jiuxiang City, in the restaurants, and in the shops were all shocked and held their breath.

They haven't seen this kind of scene for many years.

Who is it that provokes the City Lord's Mansion to be so popular?

"It's just Yan Xiao alone, under the siege of dozens of eighth-order spirit kings, he really has no chance of winning. Xiao Yang's eyes condensed slightly, and he was just about to let Mu You appear.

Suddenly.

"Snort!"

The dense black lines crisscrossed the sky above the Flame Knife Ghost, and the body of the Desolate Thunder Dragon rushing down towards it suddenly froze, and then with a snort, it was divided into thousands of pieces by the sharp black lines.

Seeing his Desolate Thunder Dragon shattered, the face of the eighth-order Spirit King turned pale in an instant.

"Prison Spinner?"

On the head of the Desolate Thunder Dragon, a thin black spirit beast, black lines intertwined between its hands, and on its slightly deviated arrogant face, sharp fangs stretched out, and let out a strange laugh.

Prison Spinning Ghost, Ninth Order High Throne Level, Dark Attribute.

"You ......"

Before Wen Yuan's frightened words could be heard, a thick black light blasted down from the sky, blasting a stunned Ziyuan lizard into the ground.

The black light dissipated.

A huge crater, bombed out.

In the deep pit, the Ziyuan Lizard opened its eyes in a daze, and its lower body, bombarded by the falling black light, ceased to exist.

Everyone's eyes moved up in horror, and then they found that the source of the black light was a huge eyeball.

Huge eyeballs, covered with soft green hair, a semi-circular black hard shell, like metal, half-buckled behind it, hard texture.

If you look closely, you can clearly see that on both sides of the eyeball, there are small arms and a pair of small and comical wings, gently flapping behind it.

Spirit beast, blue-eyed troll.

This spirit beast is also of the ninth order.

Three ninth-order throne-level spirit beasts!

"The City Lord's Mansion has been kicked to the iron plate. The middle-aged man standing high in the distance took a deep breath, his heart full of horror and fear.

He is also an eighth-order spirit king.

Fortunately, he usually can't get used to the practices of the City Lord's Mansion, and he is far away from the City Lord's Mansion, otherwise, he will also be in the sky above the City Lord's Mansion at this moment.

Three ninth-order spirit kings were enough to ravage all the powerhouses in Nine Elephant City.

This young man who came to smash the City Lord's Mansion, what kind of stupid person who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, it was clearly a wolf who came prepared, and now that his fangs had been exposed, how could those eighth-order spirit kings summoned by the City Lord's Mansion fight with three ninth-order spirit kings.

"Three, ninth-order spirit king?" Qiu Yiping broke out in a cold sweat, and thick fear, like weeds, grew wildly in his heart.

Tao Feng made them miserable.

Because of a stele stone that I don't know what to use, the city lord's mansion actually suffered from this.

"You're going to get us out?"

The figure appeared next to the one-eyed troll, and the old man looked up at Tao Feng and laughed gloomily: "We're out of here, we can also show you, as for how many eyes there are, you can count them." ”

Above the Desolate Thunder Dragon, a figure with both hands in his sleeve robe appeared at the same time.

This person is the ghost elder.

Between heaven and earth, there is no sound.

On Wen Yuan's head, a drop of sweat the size of a bean rolled down uncontrollably, and his body, under endless fear, became as hard as a statue.

Three ninth-order spirit kings?

Even if Tao Qi is here, he must be frightened.

"You don't have to do it. Yan Xiao said plainly, he used the soul storm to suppress several eighth-order throne-level spirit beasts, although it was a little troublesome, but he was also able to kill them.

"Hehe, let's do it again. ”

patted the prison weaver beside him, and the ghost elder said with a smile: "Old man Dusk, since we became the ninth-order spirit king, we don't seem to have been on a killing spree, eleven ninth-order spirit kings, six of me, five of you, what?"

"I'm six, you're five. The old man said without raising his eyelids, that dull appearance, as if he was an old man in the twilight, although he would enter the coffin.

"It's really the same as before, I don't know how to humble my junior brother at all, since that's the case, let's kill it!"

(End of chapter)