Chapter 93: Strange Beasts (Ask for Collections and Recommendations)

"Roar~!"

The mountain wall exploded, the rubble flew in all directions, and then looked at the mountain wall, a pitch-black hole mouth of nearly two meters appeared, and a loud roar came from it.

"This must be the habitat of the cold and reckless. Qin Tian stared at the entrance of the cave and thought in his heart.

Sure enough, at the moment when the roar came, a terrifying figure quickly burst out of the hole.

"This is cold and reckless!"

Qin Tian looked at the cold and reckless hovering on the cliff, and his heart was shocked.

It's really too shocking for her size.

Qin Tian estimated that his body length would not be less than thirty meters, and his body was more than one meter thick.

The two eyes were like lanterns, one was cold, the other was blazing, staring at Xing Shiming below.

Xing Shiming looked at the cold and reckless, his face was pale, and his soul was in a hurry, he didn't dare to hesitate at all, and his body quickly fell down.

"Senior brother, save me!" Xing Shiming's figure was falling rapidly, and he shouted down with fear on his face.

And Jian Zhongjie had a smile on his face when he saw Han Yanreng appear, all of which was expected by him.

For his junior brother's cry for help, he looked at it as if he hadn't heard it.

"Roar~!"

At the same time as Xing Shiming's figure fell downward, Han Yanmang's eyes were glowing with fierce light, and he let out a loud roar, opened his bloody mouth, and swallowed towards Xing Shiming.

"Senior brother, ......" Xing Shiming felt the movement behind him, and saw that his senior brother did not make the slightest movement, his face turned pale, and his heart was dead.

At this point, if he doesn't understand that he is being used as bait, it only means that he is too stupid!

"Jian Zhongjie, I won't be a ghost...... Ahh

Xing Shiming was furious and roared at Jian Zhongjie.

It's just that before he finished his words, he was swallowed by Han Yanmang.

When Qin Tian saw this scene, he also sighed in his heart, this is human nature.

Entering the Tianjiao Society, in just three or four days, he had already witnessed two cannibalisms.

"Evil beast, your time of death has come!" Jian Zhongjie stared at Han Yan and sneered.

His mind moved, and above his head, five fiery flying swords appeared directly, and then attacked towards the cold flame.

"Roar~!"

Han Yanmang was provoked, and with a roar, a large amount of frost directly erupted from his mouth, instantly forming a wall of ice in front of him.

"Boom~!"

"Boom~!"

The flying sword slammed into the ice wall with a roaring sound.

In a few breaths, the ice wall collapsed.

"Roar~!"

Han Yanmang let out a roar of rage, took the initiative to attack, opened his mouth, and walked towards Jian Zhongjie.

Seeing this, Jian Zhongjie dodged while controlling five flying swords to attack Han Yan Mang.

For a while, the roar of the giant python and the sound of the flying sword breaking through the air were endless.

Qin Tian hid in the tree, looking at the fighting man and beast, and had to sigh, his combat power was far from the combat power of the eighth layer of Yuanying.

If it was him who fought with Han Yan Mang, he would definitely be easily killed, even if he had the Nine Transformations Xuangong and the Innate Holy Body Dao Fetus.

They are huge, but they are also vulnerable.

In just a few minutes, there were a lot of scars on the huge size of Han Yan.

And although Jian Zhongjie had the upper hand, he also looked very embarrassed.

Han Yanmang is huge, but his movements are not slow, and he keeps spitting out cold and fire, which also makes Jian Zhongjie uncomfortable.

"Han Yan Mang, I know that you have opened your mind and can understand what I am saying, I don't want to fight with you, I just want the fruit of Han Yan Grass!" Jian Zhongjie shouted loudly after dodging the large piece of cold ice that Han Yan Mang spit out.

Although he has the confidence to kill the demon beast in front of him, he will also have to pay a lot of price, especially now that he is still in the Tianjiao Society, if he is not careful, he will die.

It's just that Han Yan Mang is the companion demon beast of Han Yan Cao, and the fruit of Han Yan Cao is of great benefit to him, so how can he easily give it to others.

"Roar~!"

Han Yan roared and roared, and patches of ice and flames erupted from his mouth, pressing towards Jian Zhongjie.

Jian Zhongjie's face changed when he saw this, and he hurriedly took off to dodge.

It's just that Han Yanmang was obviously enraged and had already made a move with all his might.

Although Jian Zhongjie's cultivation is a little higher than that of Han Yanmang, the gap is not big.

Now, under the frenzied attack of the cold and reckless, although he kept dodging, he was still directly drowned by a mouthful of fire.

When he came out of the flames, his bright robe was already in tatters, and most of his long hair was burned down.

This made him angry in his heart, and said: "Evil animal, since you want to find death, I will fulfill you!"

"Five swords in one!"

With Jian Zhongjie's control, five flying swords hung above his head, and then formed a dark red flying sword that was nearly two meters long.

"Go!"

Jian Zhongjie shouted, and the flying sword flew towards the cold and reckless with the sound of breaking the air, and even the space seemed to be cut through everywhere he passed.

Han Yanreng looked at the flying sword that seemed to be flying from him, he didn't dare to be careless, he opened his mouth and spewed out a large amount of cold power, instantly forming a wall of ice nearly a zhang thick, blocking in front of him, while he quickly retreated.

"Boom~!"

The flying sword slammed into the ice wall, making a loud noise, and directly penetrated it, and the ice wall collapsed inch by inch.

Seeing this, there was a strange light in Han Yanmang's eyes.

"Huh~!"

Two rays of light, one white and one red, shot directly from the cold and reckless eyes, heading towards the speeding flying sword.

"Bell~!"

The two rays of energy collided with the flying sword, making a crisp sound.

The two energies dissipated, and the flying sword also flew back upside down, and was grabbed by Jian Zhongjie.

Jian Zhongjie clenched the flying sword in his hand tightly, his eyes sharp.

The strength of Han Yan was obviously beyond his expectations.

And after Han Yanmang emitted two rays of light, his qi was obviously weaker, and Jian Zhongjie saw this scene, and his face showed joy.

Without hesitation, he sacrificed the flying sword again, then pinched it with both hands, and then slapped it on his chest with a palm, and suddenly a mouthful of essence blood sprayed on the flying sword.

After absorbing this mouthful of essence blood, the flying sword glowed with dark red light and made a buzzing sound.

"Flying sword, go!"

Jian Zhongjie turned his fingers into a sword, and kept moving towards the cold and reckless, and the flying sword galloped towards the cold and reckless with the momentum that could kill everything.

"Roar~!"

Han Yanmang looked at the speeding flying sword, his eyes showed a decisive look, and he opened his huge mouth, and suddenly, a large amount of frost and heat emanated from his mouth, and at the same time, a round ball the size of a basketball flew out of his mouth.

"Nedan!"

Qin Tian looked at the beads hanging in front of Han Yan Mang, with the two kinds of cold and hot energy flowing on it, and blurted out the two words Neidan.

As soon as the words came out, he regretted it.

But fortunately, Jian Zhongjie and Han Yanmang both focused their attention on each other and didn't find him.