Above the vast mountain range, Xiao Yang and the Sky Sword Lord stood in the air, three huge spirit beasts, surrounding them, exuding a cold killing intent.

"Huh!"

With a cold light flashing in his eyes, the Fanfeng Wolf rushed out first, quickly approaching the Firmament Sword Master, and the wolf claws that were swung one after another brought out the remnants of the Dao Dao, with an astonishing momentum.

Psychics, Endless Wolf Claws!

"Bell, bell!"

The sound of the handover of gold and iron spread in the sky one after another, looking at the retreating Sky Sword Master, Zhou Zhen laughed: "Old Ku, I see that you are making a little fuss, this kid's Sky Sword Master, even the Van Feng Wolf of the Wolf Palace can't deal with it, do you still need us to join forces." ”

"Don't take it lightly, this little cub has a lot of weirdness, beware of capsizing in the gutter. The old man looked at Zhou Zhen coldly: "If he runs away again this time, how much energy do you think we will have to waste to block him, in case this kid leaves the ghost domain and comes back again......"

Zhou Zhen's eyes were faintly cold.

He had never doubted Xiao Yang's talent.

If Xiao Yang slipped out from under their noses and fled to some remote corner, not to mention them, even if they were strong people in the Great Thunder Heaven, they might not be able to find out, and when Xiao Yang grew up, the bone gate that would not be destroyed would be a lesson for them.

"Flame Soul Spirit Emperor Scorpion, go!"

In Zhou Zhen's cold voice, the Flame Soul Spirit Emperor Scorpion suddenly rushed out, and on the two claws raised, the red flame was blazing, and it immediately smashed down.

Psychic skills, fire claw!

"Want to bully more with less?" Xiao Yang's eyes were slightly cold: "Compared with the quantity, I haven't been afraid of anyone yet." ”

"Whoa!"

The pitch-black chain quickly swept through the sky, and the claws of the Flame Soul Emperor Scorpion claw smashed down ferociously, and the black scythe at the front end flew out upside down and was held by the King of Ten Thousand Nights.

"Whew!"

Following the King of Ten Thousand Nights, a brilliant thunderbolt rushed towards the Flame Soul Spirit Emperor Scorpion like lightning, and the right foot that stepped down diagonally landed heavily on the claws that were lying across the top of his head, with a dull sound.

Suspended in front of Xiao Yang, the King of Ten Thousand Nights and the Thunder Emperor Master, staring sharply at the Fire Soul Emperor Scorpion, a mysterious energy circulating around them.

"The origin of the throne. Everyone's eyes froze.

How could a ninth-order Emperor Dome-level spirit beast comprehend the origin of the throne!

"This is impossible!" Zhou Zhen and the Wolf Palace's faces were gloomy and a little terrifying, their spirit beasts had not condensed the origin of the throne for so many years, and the great difficulty had made them daunted.

Seeing the Emperor's Dome-level spirit beast with their own eyes, with the origin of the throne they dreamed of, the shock and resentment in their hearts can be imagined.

"How did you do it. A strong man beside Master Tan opened his mouth questioningly.

"Want to know?" Xiao Yang smiled faintly: "Ethereal Luo, you tell them." ”

"Whew!"

The overwhelming emerald green vines, like blooming buds, surged out from the ethereal spirit luo's small hands, and the spirit kings who looked down on Xiao Yang before were shocked.

It's the origin of the throne again.

The difficulty of condensing the origin of the throne of the Xuan Beast is much higher than that of ordinary spirit beasts.

Xiao Yang, what kind of opportunity did you get!

"Bang!"

A dull crashing sound suddenly came from one side, and the Firmament Sword Master, who was constantly retreating by the Brahma Wind Wolf, smashed into the earth, and the dust was filled.

"Kill the Firmament Sword Lord first. The old man snorted.

From this point of view, among all the spirit beasts and mysterious beasts in Xiao Yang, it was the Firmament Sword Lord who was the weakest.

"Brahma Wind Wolf, Stringless Wind Split Claw!" coldly looking down at the Firmament Sword Lord in the deep pit, the heart of the Wolf Palace suddenly became a little excited.

You must search Xiao Yang's soul and let him spit out all the things he knows, maybe his Brahma Wind Wolf can also have a time to condense the origin of the throne.

At that time, even against the hall master of the Crazy Lion Palace, he can be equal to the top!

"Huh!"

The astonishing sound of breaking wind came out, and the cold claws of the Brahma Wind Wolf staggered out, and the space in front of them was distorted in an instant, and two wide claw marks shrouded the earth in a hundred feet.

"Firmament Sword Master, smash the attack of the Van Feng Wolf. ”

In Xiao Yang's indifferent voice, a sharp giant sword that soared into the sky slashed down, blocking the shadows of the windless wind splitting claws of the Brahma Wind Wolf in mid-air.

"Throne Origin!" Wolf Palace's face turned pale.

Xiao Yang's Firmament Sword Lord also condensed the origin of the throne!

"Bang!"

The giant sword and the wide claw shadow exploded at the same time, and the Firmament Sword Master, who was holding a sharp sword, shot out from the golden light, and stabbed a sword into the chest of the Fan Feng Wolf.

"Whew!"

The upper body leaned back slightly, and on the top of the head of the wolf, a tuft of ancient fluff emerged, and the white fluff, like a straight line, quickly spread downward, all the way to the end of the tail.

Its breath skyrocketed in an instant.

"Wind wolf blood?" Zhou Zhen's heart was solemn, and the face of the wolf palace was as cold as frost.

Xiao Yang, who had been hunted down by them for a few days, actually had the strength to fight with him, which made his heart appear shocked, resentful, jealous, angry and other emotions.

Once upon a time, he was still in the void, threatening Xiao Yang, and in order to survive, Xiao Yang could only choose to hold Wolf Huo hostage in order to protect himself.

But in a blink of an eye, this ant-like figure in his eyes has the qualifications to wrestle with him.

The killing intent in his heart can be imagined.

"Bang Bang!"

The crisp sound of impact was endless, and the figures of the Firmament Sword Lord and the Brahma Wind Wolf were like remnants of the Dao, constantly flickering and moving, and the earth below and the towering mountains were constantly torn into long ravines.

The two are evenly matched!

"Withered old man!" The wolf palace raised his head, his eyes were a little hideous, Xiao Yang's strength had given him a sense of crisis, not to mention that in a few years, if he only dealt with a wolf tooth, Xiao Yang had the ability to destroy it all!

Nodding slightly, the cold voice of the old man resounded between heaven and earth.

"Tiens Seal!"

The brilliant light condensed, and a ten-meter-sized pattern took shape at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in the pattern, a golden light lion came to life.

"Third Order High Throne Level. Xiao Yang's heart sank.

The elevation of the Throne Origin to the Spirit Beast is indeed huge, but when the difference in strength reaches a certain point, all the means will be destroyed by the withering and decaying.

"Roar!"

The Holy Light Lion roared, and the light shot out, and the Light Lion pattern shattered the space, shaking back the King of Ten Thousand Nights, who was the first to meet him, and the thunder wheel controlled by the Thunder Emperor Master also swirled back.

Retreating to the front of Xiao Yang, the corners of the mouths of the King of Ten Thousand Nights and the Thunder Emperor Master were bleeding.

The spirit beasts of the third order high throne level, they are only at the emperor dome level, and they do not have the strength to fight for the time being.

"Die!" the old man shouted.

"Hurricane Bee, Hurricane Crack!"

"Ice Butterfly, Ice Sky Funeral!"

The hurricane swept wildly, the ice crystals fell, and under the reduction of the Dao attack, the light lion pattern dimmed slightly, but the fluctuations emitted were still amazing.

In front of Xiao Yang, two mysterious beasts and two spirit beasts burst out with their strongest spiritual power, and the light lion pattern bombarded it, and the dazzling light illuminated the entire mountain range.

"Boom!"

The earth below directly crumbled into a large pit of thousands of zhang, and rolling stones fell along the mountain range, even people who were hundreds of miles away were terrified.

"Kill him!"

With the shouts of the withered old man, the sharp claws of the Holy Light Lion tore through fiercely, and Xiao Yang's figure in the light was instantly shattered, and pieces of black cloth were scattered in the sky.

"Dead. Tan Shi's eyes widened, and his face showed ecstasy.

The light slowly dissipated, but the eyes of the old man and the others were cold, and in the fragments of the sky, except for the thin blood, how could Xiao Yang's figure be seen.

The Holy Light Lion attacked not Xiao Yang at all!

"Deceived. ”

(End of chapter)