The Beastmaster Seal was used by Xia Qingyang as a scale, but he did not live up to his mission, and successfully passed through the misty blue light and smashed it on the ancient mirror, but Xia Qingyang's tempering of the Beastmaster Seal was only a few days, and it was already the limit to be able to sacrifice a few zhang away, and the strength was inevitably a little weaker.

The mirror surface of the ancient mirror was originally covered by blue light, and at this time, a dazzling golden light suddenly burst out, this light gathered but did not disperse, extremely condensed, so close to the distance, but bombarded a powerful force, pushing the beast king seal out.

The young man in Chinese clothes was affected by the ancient mirror, and opened his mouth to spurt out a mouthful of blood again, but the surprise on his face was replaced by a sneer, and the appearance of the Beastmaster seal really surprised him at first.

Xia Qingyang was also counterattacked, after all, his realm was too low, and his performance was even more unbearable, and the Yuan Soul could hardly control the Beastmaster Seal, let alone launch a second attack.

The Beastmaster Seal was forced out of the blue light and crumbled in the air.

At this time, there was a muffled snort from Gu Huaiyuan outside, it seemed that the situation had begun to reverse by dealing with four elite soul masters at the same time.

Xia Qingyang's heart was crossed, he reached out and wiped the blood on the clothes on his chest, shook his hand and threw it out, although he lost his head because of the serious injury, a large amount of blood splashed, and there were still a few drops on the seal of the beastmaster.

The Beast King Seal, which was originally recovered by refining with refined blood, was stimulated by blood at this time, and suddenly changed.

The thousands of demon beasts on it suddenly came to life, conjuring up phantom shadows one after another, crashing into the blue light one after another.

With each impact, there was a splash of blood, and at the same time, there was also a ripple in the misty blue light.

The splashed blood did not wait for it to fall to the ground, and it would be swallowed up by the demon beast phantom behind it, and so on, and in the end, only a few dozen demon beasts that were obviously much condensed were left to pounce on Qingguang.

It is still the end of the dissipation of the phantom and the splashing of blood.

But the blue light was no longer strong, the ripples gave birth to waves, and cracks appeared.

Seeing this result, Xia Qingyang's tense nerves relaxed helplessly, and a sense of powerlessness arose, and the young man in Huafu, whose heart was also nervous, was also greatly relieved.

However, at this moment, the Beastmaster Seal changed again.

Four demon beast phantoms exuding an ancient aura condensed in the air.

The green dragon lies in the east, looking at the world.

The white tiger dominates the west and is majestic.

Suzaku stands proudly in the south, arrogant and noisy.

Xuanwu sits quietly in the north, as steady as Mount Tai.

"Four Spirit Holy Beasts!" the young man in Huafu couldn't help but cried out, his pupils were full of disbelief, his already bloodless cheeks became more and more pale, he knew that the general trend was gone.

Sure enough, in Xia Qingyang's expectant eyes, Nanling Suzaku let out a clear roar, opened his mouth and spit out a line of fire, directly piercing the blue light, although it was blocked by the golden light of the ancient mirror, it successfully broke through the blue light.

The qi of the White Tiger King erupted, and with a tiger roar, his claws grabbed the blue light that was broken by the Vermilion Bird, and pulled it to both sides with all his might, and the blue light like a match was torn apart like ordinary cloth.

The ancient mirror suddenly shook violently, and the golden light that had been firmly guarding the mirror finally stopped hibernating, and rushed out like a dragon going out to sea, but the target was not the Four Spirit Holy Beasts, but still Yaxuan, who had been freed from the shackles of the blue light.

Although Yaxuan regained her freedom at this time, she still did not wake up, and if she was hit by the golden light, no one knew what the consequences would be.

Xia Qingyang didn't know if the Four Spirit Holy Beast could block this golden light, but it was the strength that came out of nowhere, and he slapped the ground with both palms, and his body bullets flew into the air and stopped in front of Yaxuan.

A dragon groan sounded, and the dragon tail of the Dongfang Qinglong swung and rushed towards the ancient mirror with the golden light, and at the same time, Xuanwu moved his body and crossed the route of the golden light rushing towards Yaxuan.

The Four Spirit Holy Beasts were naturally extraordinary, but after all, they were not real bodies, their power was limited, and some of the golden light still bypassed Qinglong and Xuanwu.

When the four spirits collided with the ancient mirror one after another, the golden light also hit Xia Qingyang's back.

Two muffled snorts sounded at the same time, one from the young man in Chinese clothes who was once again attacked by the fall of the ancient mirror, and the other from Xia Qingyang, who was pierced by the golden light.

"Qingyang!" Gu Huaiyuan's eyes were cracked, and he rushed in from outside the door, covered in blood, and described as embarrassed.

Yaxuan was so startled by this shout that she suddenly opened her eyes, and happened to see Xia Qingyang falling to the ground weakly, her phoenix eyes were full of joy, and a terrifying momentum rose up in an instant.

When Gu Huaiyuan held Xia Qingyang in his arms, three loyal elite soul masters came in, and without saying a word, they attacked Gu Huaiyuan, killing a companion who got along day and night, and they were also in a rage, and they didn't understand the situation in the room for a while.

Ya Xuan's hands quickly formed a few seals, and with a slap of her palms forward, a small orange soul power storm visible to the naked eye was born out of thin air, and instantly swept the nearest elite soul master into it, and in an instant, flesh and blood flew sideways and turned into powder.

The other two were immediately frightened, and in their panic, they didn't even have the courage to fight back, and as soon as they turned around, they rushed out.

It's not that they don't pay attention to righteousness, but this method is too terrifying, and this is obviously a soul skill that only excellent soul masters can have.

However, Yaxuan rarely lost her cool at this time, and the soul storm was under her control, and a simple acceleration involved the two of them, ending up in a disillusioned end.

Gu Huaiyuan stuffed the spirit pill that could be used into Xia Qingyang's mouth, Yaxuan wanted to take out the spirit pill, but found that the spirit pill taken out by the person in front of her was not bad at all, but she didn't know that Gu Huaiyuan was a fourth-grade alchemist.

But at this time, she didn't care about pursuing Gu Huaiyuan's identity, bent down to investigate Xia Qingyang's injuries, and said in a deep voice: "How is it?"

"It's hard to say. Gu Huaiyuan glanced up at the ancient mirror in the distance and said, "This golden light is too powerful, if it weren't for this child's special body, I'm afraid he would have been hopeless." ”

Yaxuan pondered for a moment and said, "Do you have a way?"

Gu Huaiyuan hesitated for a moment, shook his head and said, "No, unless I am a five-grade alchemist, there may still be a trace of possibility." ”

"Then you go out first, I have a way. Yaxuan said.

Gu Huaiyuan didn't care about Yaxuan's tone of speech, but said solemnly: "Are you sure?"

"Nope. Yaxuan shook her head and said, "But there is no other way, without further ado, please help me stay outside, it will take about half an hour." ”

"Good. Gu Huaiyuan was not a procrastinator, so he simply walked out of the room and closed the door.

Yaxuan glanced at the young man in Chinese clothes who was already unconscious in the distance, laid Xia Qingyang flat on the ground, removed his clothes, and sat cross-legged on one side, his hands were sealed, and he made hundreds of seals in a row like a butterfly.

It didn't take long for an egg-sized round bead to fly out of Yaxuan's eyebrows, which was bright blood red and exuded a strange aura.

The moment the bead appeared, the Beastmaster Seal lying quietly on the ground suddenly emitted a burst of light, but the light was extremely slight, fleeting, and no one noticed it.

The blood-colored beads came to half a foot above Xia Qingyang's eyebrows, and they spun up drippingly, and a trace of blood visible to the naked eye flew out of the beads and entered Xia Qingyang's eyebrows.

With the continuous bloodshot today, Xia Qingyang's pale face gradually became ruddy, while Yaxuan, on the other hand, her complexion, which had just recovered for a short time, gradually turned pale.

This lasted for half an hour, the blood-colored beads had already become smaller, Xia Qingyang's face had returned to normal, and his fingers moved slightly, as if he was about to wake up.

As soon as Yaxuan's seal changed, the blood-colored beads quickly returned to her body, and her pale face only improved slightly, but she still looked depressed.

"Sister Yaxuan, are you okay?" Xia Qingyang opened his eyes and saw Yaxuan beside him.

"I'm fine. Yaxuan smiled faintly, naturally reached out and stroked Xia Qingyang's face, and said softly: "Silly boy, that golden light can't kill me." ”

At this time, Yaxuan didn't look like a twenty-year-old woman, her words and expression revealed a sense of pity, and Xia Qingyang seemed to see her mother's shadow in a trance, but he quickly shook his head to dispel this illusion, and said with a smile: "I didn't think about it so much." ”

At this time, Gu Huaiyuan rushed in, and when he saw that Xia Qingyang had woken up, he was overjoyed, but he didn't have time to say anything else, and hurriedly said: "Someone from below has come up, hurry up and get out of here." ”

Yaxuan stood up, walked over and picked up the ancient mirror and the beastmaster seal, and played with it in her hand, with a strange face, but Xia Qingyang picked up the hunting knife and walked towards the young man in Chinese clothes in the corner step by step.

"Qingyang! Don't kill him. Yaxuan saw Xia Qingyang's movements and hurriedly stopped.

"Why?" Xia Qingyang said in confusion.

"He has a special identity, not comparable to Ling Changfeng, I'm afraid it will be a big trouble to kill him. "Yaxuan Bingxue was smart and guessed that Ling Changfeng had died in the hands of Xia Qingyang.

"How does it compare with Fan Xiaohuang?"

"High!"

"The Prince?"

"Slightly worse. Yaxuan tried her best to consider her words, because she noticed that Xia Qingyang seemed to be in a wrong mood.

Sure enough, as soon as the words fell, the blade slashed through the neck of the young man in fancy clothes, and the young man ended his life without even having time to snort.

Yaxuan was taken aback by Xia Qingyang's decisiveness, and was stunned for a long time, but she could only sigh secretly, who would have thought that such a person who stomped his feet and shook the entire Lanzhou would die so silently, and in the hands of an ordinary soul master.

I'm afraid that the entire Lanzhou will usher in a bloody storm!

Xia Qingyang didn't know what the identity of the young man in Huafu was, not to mention killing all of them, where did he care about so much, he didn't find the mustard seed bag after groping for a long time.

Yaxuan shook her head helplessly, walked over and pointed to the palm of the young man in Chinese clothes, Xia Qingyang's pupils shrank: Storage ring!

This is a rare thing, he is not polite, he quickly took it off, and sent it into the mustard seed bag together with the ancient mirror and the beast king seal handed over by Yaxuan, and then turned around and beckoned: "Let's go." ”

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