The inky black peaks, when viewed from a distance, are like sharp swords reaching into the sky, domineering and majestic.

There, there are the thirteen peaks of Starfall.

"It's finally here!"

Some of the people who arrived first showed ecstasy on their faces, from the moment they stepped into the Thirteen Peaks, they would be official Starfall Peak disciples!

"Let's go too. Xiao Yang smiled.

And just as soon as the words fell.

"Huh!"

A few rapid wind-breaking sounds suddenly sounded from the front, and a group of men wearing bone gate costumes glanced at everyone with gloomy faces, led by a man holding a snow flower in his hand.

However, this person's strength is obviously much stronger than the previous one.

Liang Luo, the pinnacle of the seventh-order Lingpan.

This strength, even if Jing Yun and others encounter it, they must avoid it.

"Fifth-Order Spirit Sect, Sixth-Order Spirit Sect ......" stared at everyone, Liang Luo's eyes were slightly disdainful, not to mention that these people were not snow attribute spirit masters, even if they were, it was impossible to hurt Dong Du like that, and then escape unscathed.

Suddenly, Liang Luo's gaze stayed on Xiao Yang's team, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

Snow Luohua, even though it has the role of detecting the snow attribute spirit master, but if the spirit master temporarily bans the spirit gate, it will be difficult for Xue Luohua to play its role.

"Huh!"

With a shake of the bones behind him, Liang Luo appeared in front of Sun Wu, and the voice that came out was quite gloomy: "Little brother, can you reveal your spiritual power?"

As long as you use spiritual power, it is naturally clear what kind of attribute the spirit master is.

"Why?" Sun Wu looked at Liang Luo impatiently.

"I'll ...... it"

As soon as Liang Luoyin's voice sounded, Xiao Yang's palm was on Sun Wu's shoulder.

"Since he wants to see it, let's show it to him. Xiao Yang laughed, his right hand shook slightly, and the high temperature contained in the dark yellow flame made Liang Luo's complexion change a little.

"Hmph. His eyes skimmed Liang Luo coldly, Sun Wu's blood and qi exploded, and the identity of the blood attribute spirit master was undoubtedly revealed.

"Liang Luo, there is no problem with these people!"

Just when Liang Luo was shocked, a sweaty figure suddenly stormed over, he held the snow Luo flower, and shouted at Liang Luo: "Among them, there is no snow attribute spirit master, let's hurry up and search for others!"

Hearing this, Liang Luo's eyes flashed, and even his companions felt jealous, it seemed that these people were indeed difficult to deal with.

"Let's go!" Liang Luo glanced at Xiao Yang, who was smiling lightly, and said in a low voice.

"Don't be fooled by them!"

Suddenly, a sharp shout came from afar: "That fire attribute spirit master is actually a multi-source spirit master, and there is a spirit gate among them, which is the snow attribute, if you don't believe it, just grab two disciples of the four small peaks and torture them, and you will know that what I said is true."

Fan Han, who was excited, stayed in the sky in the distance, pointed at Xiao Yang and the others, and shouted excitedly.

"He didn't die. Xia Zhen's eyes narrowed slightly.

"Multi-source spirit master, I was almost fooled by you. ”

Staring at Xiao Yang with fierce eyes, Liang Luo shouted violently: "Do it, before the arrival of the Eastern Elder Immortal, be sure to leave these people behind!"

"Wow!"

The violent spiritual power erupted everywhere in the sky, and Fan Han laughed.

You deserve to offend me!

"Huh!"

The gorgeous firelight, like a ghostly light sweeping through the sky, Xiao Yang's figure holding a six-bladed gold plate flashed behind Fan Han, and the dazzling light flickered on the gold plate.

The sound of laughter stopped in an instant.

Looking at the lower half of his body that fell rapidly, Fan Han's face gradually rose with fear, and he turned to look at Xiao Yang, his face distorted to the extreme.

Xiao Yang's speed, why is it so fast?

With the flowing blood, Fan Han's corpse smashed to the ground with a snap and turned into flesh, Liang Luo and the others turned pale, and one after another defensive spiritual techniques surrounded their bodies.

"Kill!"

With this voice, one by one spirit beasts with different postures, their eyes fiercely went towards Xiao Yang to besiege and kill.

"Hands-on. Youli groaned softly, and Shui Yize's small hand waved, and heavy waves of water slapped the bodies of those spirit beasts into the air mercilessly.

"Shadow Spirit, Phantom Arrow!" Throwing away the core in his hand, Xia Zhen's small hand flicked, and a large area of sharp darkness shot in all directions.

"Boom!"

A dull crash sounded.

Stepping in the air, Sun Wu punched down, and a huge centipede in the shape of white bones exploded into a sky of bone slag with a bang.

"How could it be!" Liang Luo was shocked.

The strength of these people has far exceeded his expectations.

"Snow ghost, ice and snow burial!"

In Xiao Yang's soft shouting, the phantom shadows of snow and ghosts shuttled through the sky, and a large number of spirit beasts of the bone gate were pierced through their bodies and fell to the ground weakly.

Looking at this scene, whether it was the disciples of Waifeng, or Liang Luo and the others, they were all shocked.

This strength, even if compared with the famous characters on the Thirteen Peaks list, is not far behind.

"Huh!"

With a wave of the Snow Phantom Spear, the last bone beast in the sky was broken into two in the air, Xiao Yang's eyes narrowed slightly, and his body was like a leopard ready to attack, rushing out like lightning.

"Boom!"

The edge of the golden plate, cut into the black dome around Liang Luo's body, although it was not cut, but the scratches left on it proved that the move was indeed effective.

"Elder Dongming, save me!" Seeing that there were more and more cracks, Liang Luo's face was already filled with unconcealed fear.

"Today, even if the Spirit Emperor powerhouse comes, he can't save you!" Xiao Yang grinned at the corner of his mouth, and the speed at which the golden blade disc in his hand was wielded.

Looking at Xiao Yang, who was flashing rapidly, all the outer peak disciples were dumbfounded.

Seventh-order Lingpan, they could only flee when they saw it, but Xiao Yang was unilaterally abusing and killing.

"Click!"

Finally, a crisp cracking sound rang out from under the blade.

Looking at Liang Luo, who looked frightened, Xiao Yang's eyes were sharp, and a golden light slashed across the blade plate in his hand, and he slashed down.

"You dare!"

The cold spiritual power suddenly swept from the sky behind him, with a strong killing intent, this fluctuation actually reached the eighth-order spirit hall!

"Old Man save me!" Liang Luo was overjoyed.

The light flashed in his eyes, Xiao Yang's figure sank, and the cold spiritual power swept through, leaving behind large black ice crystals, and a shocking uproar sounded from all around.

"If you dare to hurt a cold hair of him, you will pay for it with your life!"

The bone butterfly the size of a zhang flew from a distance, stepping on it, his eyes were devouring and ruthless, and the black mist lingered around him.

"Eighth-Order Spiritual Sect. Stabilizing his body, Xiao Yang's blade turned and muttered softly.

"Old Man, the person who has become so miserable is this kid, kill him!" Liang Luo pointed at Xiao Yang and shouted.

"Huh!"

Broken fingers, mixed with blood.

The sharp edge of the blade plate was deeply embedded in Liang Luo's neck, and Xiao Yang's expression was indifferent.

"Why do some people have to rush to find death? ”

(End of chapter)