"Boy, look where you're going!"

Nanyang ran wildly all the way, and finally saw Ling Xiangyuan's figure, the blue light of the lower dantian was bright, like a ghost, and it instantly hit Ling Xiangyuan's back, and the blue yuan force wrapped his fists and swung over.

His fists carried a strong wind, and two blue lights illuminated his face in the dark night, and the scar was even more hideous.

"Martial Master One Heavy Heaven!" A powerful aura struck, Ling Xiangyuan was shocked in his heart, Nanyang Cheng had already attacked in front of him, bullying himself.

He can't stop this punch!

Ling Xiangyuan retreated extremely quickly, because he was injured just now, even if he had recovered from the Nirvana Sutra, he had not been able to recover much in this short period of time.

"Die, boy!" Nanyang looked hideous, not hesitating.

Ling Xiangyuan's speed is not as good as Nanyang's negative, and he has no way to retreat, so he raised the Baxia Monument to resist.

"Meow!"

At this moment, a powerful coercion came from the air, and Nanyang was shocked and stopped.

"Golden Spirit Beast!" Ling Xiangyuan heard the cat's meow, but he was overjoyed in his heart, the golden spirit beast was here, and he had hope of survival.

Sure enough, high in the sky, a palm-sized golden light cluster lit up the night sky and landed on the Baxia Monument, and in the light cluster was a kitten with wings, which was the golden spirit beast that was chasing Ling Xiangyuan from the north, and looked at Nanyang Negative fiercely.

"Wu... Military... Wang Yi Beast!" Nanyang was stared at by the golden spirit beast, his body trembled instinctively, and the Yuan Force of the lower dantian was instantly extinguished like a flame.

There was a sense of horror and incomprehension in his eyes, there was no longer the ruthlessness just now, why did the golden spirit beast look at him with such eyes, he looked at Ling Xiangyuan, and wondered in his heart, is it because of this kid?

"Meow!"

The golden spirit beast raised its head and roared, without saying a word, with a wave of the cat's claw, it shot out a golden vitality and hit Nanyang Ying.

It saw Ling Xiangyuan and Nanyang Cheng from a distance, thinking that Nanyang Cheng was going to snatch the monument, so he was angry, flew over quickly, and made a move towards Nanyang Negative.

The golden vitality is very long, exuding a powerful aura, like a golden sword blade that breaks through the sky, invincible!

Nanyang was shocked by the powerful aura of the golden spirit beast, felt the breath of death, trembled all over, and could not resist the slightest power in his heart, with horror and despair in his eyes.

"Why?" Nanyang was puzzled in his eyes, he was hit by the golden vitality and dissipated into the air, and he died unexplained, and he didn't know why until he died.

"Meow!" The golden spirit beast killed Nanyang with one blow, his face was full of indifference, he raised his head arrogantly, shouted, and then gently touched the Baxia Monument with his claws, his expression was like touching his long-lost lover.

Ling Xiangyuan looked at the Nanyang Negative who died inexplicably and the spirit beast that didn't care, and clenched his fists, sure enough, the strong can decide the life and death of the weak at will, and they must become stronger!

"Meow. The golden spirit beast gently touched the Baxia Monument, and its eyes were full of tenderness and sweetness, which made Ling Xiangyuan get goosebumps.

"Master Cat, ...... are you" Ling Xiangyuan looked at the golden spirit beast with disdain, now that he has left the Black Stone Road, it is impossible to subdue this goods, looking at the appearance of the goods, he won't want to take away the Baxia Monument, right?

"Meow!"

The golden spirit beast was called by Ling Xiangyuan, and it was all over its body, and it glanced at Ling Xiangyuan lazily, dancing with its claws, constantly gesturing.

Ling Xiangyuan watched its movements carefully, the golden spirit beast meant to take away the Baxia Monument, it seems that the Golden Spirit Beast still remembers the Baxia Monument, otherwise it would not have been chasing itself to the Northern Desert.

The golden spirit beast was also unkind, and after a while, seeing that Ling Xiangyuan understood what it meant, he hooked the Baxia Tablet with both claws, and was about to take it away, without putting Ling Xiangyuan in his eyes at all.

Ling Xiangyuan looked helpless, with his current strength, it was indeed not enough for the golden spirit beast to look at it squarely, but if this goods wanted to take away the Baxia Monument, it would naturally not work, this Baxia Monument was obtained by him with great hard work.

"Master Mao, have you forgotten, you can't take this monument!" Ling Xiangyuan reminded and said.

The golden spirit beast was about to drag the Baxia Monument, and when he heard Ling Xiangyuan's reminder, he suddenly realized that it was a fool, and when he saw the Baxia Monument, he was excited, and he forgot about it for a while.

Ling Xiangyuan didn't remind him, this reminder, as soon as he thought of it, he let go of the cat's claws, and looked at Ling Xiangyuan viciously, eager to devour Ling Xiangyuan alive.

"Master Cat, you see, only I can pick up this monument. ”

Seeing that the situation was not right, Ling Xiangyuan was in a hurry, and said to the golden spirit beast: "If you kill me, the Baxia Monument will fall in the Northern Desert, this snowy day, you don't want to be frozen!"

The golden spirit beast erected its furry ears, its smart eyes rolled, and nodded, feeling that what Ling Xiangyuan said made some sense, but it didn't like the environment here in the Northern Desert very much.

The golden spirit beast was moved, Ling Xiangyuan was overjoyed, and continued: "Master Mao, you see this is good, I take the Baxia Monument, you follow me, when I have the opportunity, I will send the Baxia Monument back, how about it?"

"Meow. The golden spirit beast hesitated for a while, its little paws touching its head, as if it was thinking about analyzing Ling Xiangyuan's proposal.

Seeing this, Ling Xiangyuan hurriedly fanned the flames on the side, and chattered endlessly: "Master Mao, don't hesitate, this Northern Desert is cold in winter and hot in summer, how can you stand this kind of crime with your precious body......"

"Meow. ”

In the end, the golden spirit beast nodded helplessly, and gestured with an arrogant expression, and Ling Xiangyuan has three chapters of the law, if there is anything good in the future, it must be divided into half, don't expect it to fight with others, and most importantly, hurry up and send the Baxia Monument back.

Ling Xiangyuan still had time to bargain, nodded like a rattle, and quickly agreed, the golden spirit beast was able to agree, he was already satisfied, and the little abacus in his heart jingled, as long as the golden spirit beast followed him, there was time to clean up this little kitten.

The two sides reached an agreement, and Ling Xiangyuan showed joy on his face and said, "Master Mao, since this is the case, we will go on the road now?"

The golden spirit beast nodded, flew towards Ling Xiangyuan, and got into the long hair behind Ling Xiangyuan's head, two white wings exposed from both sides of the hair, like a headdress, and there was not the slightest flaw in it.

"Master Cat is so thoughtful!"

Ling Xiangyuan saw that the golden spirit beast obediently followed him, and he was very proud in his heart, he had already thrown the three chapters of the covenant overseas, and he could be regarded as a thug of the Martial King Realm, he was proud for a while, and he went on the road satisfied.

The crisis was resolved, Ling Xiangyuan was in a good mood, Beimo was also ushering in a new morning, the heavy snow was still wanton, the first thing he wanted to do now was to catch up with the Gao Yang Feihan brothers and sisters, and ask the doubts in his heart clearly.

"Boy, you are good at fooling the little cat in the Martial King Realm in a few clicks!" Along the way, Qing Xuanzhe teased.

Ling Xiangyuan smiled awkwardly and said, "Senior, don't you know what the situation is?"

"Boy, if you want to subdue a kitten, you must at least have a certain strength, you are too weak now!" Qing Xuanzhe analyzed.

Ling Xiangyuan nodded, he was now in the eighth heaven of the Martial Disciple Realm, it was indeed insignificant, it was not enough for the golden spirit beast to pay attention to it, only by becoming stronger, the golden spirit beast could follow him.

However, breaking through to the ninth heaven of the martial master realm, the cultivation of the Qiankun Jue required a huge amount of energy, and he couldn't help frowning, distraught, and the Nirvana Sutra also stopped running.

Qing Xuanzhe seemed to see through his thoughts, and said: "Boy, on the way to practice, you can't be impatient, you have to come down-to-earth." ”

Ling Xiangyuan nodded, he also understood these truths, and said, "What the senior said is right. ”

After some conversation, Ling Xiangyuan calmed down, the Nirvana Sutra was running again, his injuries were slowly recovering, and his steps were getting faster and faster.

Ling Xiangyuan shuttled through the northern desert with the Baxia Monument on his back, and the snowflakes fell in a flutter, covering his clothes.

Suddenly, there was a sound of fighting in front of him, and Ling Xiangyuan looked through the wind and snow from a distance, only to see six tall and burly figures fighting around a man and a woman, which was very fierce.

Ling Xiangyuan was curious, maybe he could meet Gao Yang Feihan and Gao Yang Ting here, he quietly leaned over, and looked at it, it was indeed Gao Yang Feihan brother and sister.

The six demon people who besieged Gaoyang Feihan were dressed the same as the demon soldiers in front of them, these six demon people cultivated to be the Eight Heavens of the Martial Master Realm, and the Nine Heavens of the Martial Arts Realm of Gaoyang Feihan, and the five people besieged them, and Gao Yang Feihan was slightly overwhelmed.

"It's really a narrow road!" Ling Xiangyuan watched from a distance as the five demon clansmen besieged the Gaoyang Feihan brothers and sisters, his face expressionless, without the slightest intention of making a move.

Gao Yang Feihan and Gao Yang Ting were fighting with the five demon clansmen, when they heard the footsteps, their faces were happy, and they turned to see that it was Ling Xiangyuan, who was carrying the Baxia Monument on his back, with an embarrassed look on his face.

Although the five demon clansmen noticed the strange-looking Ling Xiangyuan, seeing that Ling Xiangyuan had no intention of making a move, they all focused their attention on the two brothers and sisters of Gao Yang Feihan, and they all started together.

The offensive of the five demons increased greatly, and the two brothers and sisters of Gao Yang Feihan were forced to retreat, Gao Yang Feihan snorted, but it was a demon who cut his arm with a scimitar, and another demon attacked, and there was no power to resist.

Gao Yangting is an immortal cultivator in the foundation building period, and he can only rely on his mental power to interfere with the minds of the five people, these five demon men are all people who are fighting on the battlefield, and their hearts are tenacious, plus interfering with five people at the same time, the effect is minimal.

"Brother Yuanxiang, please come to your rescue!" The scimitar attacked, and Gao Yang Feihan retreated to dodge, shouting at Ling Xiangyuan.

"What, you want me to save you?" Ling Xiangyuan said jokingly as he stood behind and looked at Gao Yang Feihan, who was in disarray.

Gao Yangting looked anxious, knowing that Ling Xiangyuan was chilled by the actions of their brother and sister, and said with a begging face: "As long as you save us, I will promise you whatever you want me to do." ”

"Really?" Ling Xiangyuan looked at Gao Yangting's convex and backward figure with interest, but he was not in a hurry to come to the rescue.

"Brother Yuanxiang!" Gao Yang Feihan struggled to support, and frequently looked back at Ling Xiangyuan, his expression was anxious, the five martial disciples of the Eight Heavens Demon Clan joined forces to besiege him, if this continued, he would definitely die here.

Ling Xiangyuan didn't care about the life or death of Gao Yang Feihan, he was not in a hurry to make a move, his eyes were cold, and he said, "Who is Nanyang Cheng? Give me a reasonable explanation!"