Boom!

Liu Yiwen's imaginary light mask was not broken, and he couldn't believe it when he froze in place. Looking at both sides again, Qi Xiong and Ling Huhua were also safe and sound. He slowly looked at the fire beaver beast opposite. I saw that the beast looked up at the sky, and ignored the three of them.

He looked at the place where the beast was looking, and a man in the void had a jade crown in his hair, his face was straight, his eyes were faintly bright, he was holding a treasure blade, and his white robe was swaying in the wind, like a god.

Liu Yiwen cried with joy when he saw this, and shouted loudly: "Master!"

Shen Zhaodong's face was solemn, and he said lightly without joy or sorrow: "Wait and go to the side to breathe, I will deal with this fang." Liu Yiwen and the three of them should be silent.

As soon as a few people made a move, the fire beaver beast's demon pupils shrank, and he opened his mouth and spat out several fireballs and hit them. Liu Yiwen's heart tightened, and he was about to think about how to deal with it. Shen Zhaodong's face sank, and the Taihe Sword in his hand conjured up several lights and shadows that hit the fireball like a spiritual snake.

The fire beaver beast's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and it jumped directly into the air. I don't know when its front claws actually had sharp nails more than half a foot long, and the claws were cold and shining, and it slammed at the master. Shen Zhaodong's expression remained unchanged, and the Taihe Sword swung at the claws.

Sparks flew, and the two collided with each other to make a harsh grinding sound.

Before the blow could be struck, the beast spun around Shen Zhaodong rapidly, forming a phantom circle with a diameter of two zhang. He kept changing his position to prevent the fire beaver from sneaking up.

Suddenly, the phantom dissipated, and the demon beast's body was as fast as a ghost, and its front paws went straight to the lower abdomen. Shen Zhaodong's reaction was not slow, and the Taihe Sword stabbed forward and aimed at the left eye of this beast. With the length of the sword, he naturally had to hit this fang first, and the attack of the fire beaver beast's right claw remained unchanged, and the left front paw rose to meet the Taihe sword. Shen Zhaodong hurriedly turned sideways to dodge.

The sound of fierce explosions came and went. However, one stick of incense, one man and one beast have fought for dozens of rounds.

At this time, there was a rush of footsteps not far away, and the person who followed the prestige to lead was Wen Tao. He happened to look at Liu Yiwen and said happily: "Yiwen!"

Looking at him behind him, Ye Xiumei and Sun Huo followed closely behind. There is also a man and a woman who don't know which peak disciple they are.

Wen Tao and the five of them walked over quickly to say hello, and Wen Tao said with a ashamed face: "This time I am tired of waiting for a few people to take risks for me, it's really too unpleasant!"

Qi Xiong had already recovered at this time, and said indifferently: "Senior brother doesn't have to blame himself, I believe you will do the same if you change positions." ”

Liu Yiwen nodded and said, "Yes, yes, but how did the master come from?"

Wen Tao was surprised: "Didn't you ask the master to come here to find me?"

Liu Yiwen was stunned and said: "No, I just asked the senior brother for help, but when I got to the vicinity of Bailu Mountain, I didn't find any trace of you, and I was entangled by this fire beaver beast." Fortunately, the master appeared in time, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable. ”

Ye Xiumei lowered her head and muttered, "Who else knows about this matter?"

Liu Yiwen hesitated: "I also discussed with the second senior brother, the sixth senior brother and the junior sister, could it be that they told the master?"

Qi Xiong nodded and said slowly: "I'm afraid so!"

A few people were about to discuss a few more words, and a muffled snort came from the air. Everyone's hearts tightened, and they all looked into the air. Kick, kick! Shen Zhaodong was forced to take two steps back. Although he stepped on the void, the dark blue aura of the place where he stepped on suddenly emitted a low roar like an explosion. The fire beaver beast relied on the agility of its body to suppress Shen Zhaodong slightly.

Liu Yiwen said with a worried face: "Do you say that the master can fight this beast?"

Wen Tao said uncertainly: "Even if you can't defeat it, there should be no problem with self-preservation!"

Qi Xiong said with a solemn face: "It's hard to say! After all, it is a sixth-level demon beast, and its strength cannot be underestimated!"

Ye Xiumei said worriedly: "Are we just watching?"

Qi Xiong looked at Ling Huhua when he heard this, if he wanted a helper, the cultivation of the two of them would be the highest. The latter shook his head and said, "I'm afraid it's not appropriate for us to rush forward, not only will we not be able to help, but we will distract Lingshi." ”

Now that everyone is not out of danger, the rest of the people can't help but worry again.

Just when a few people hesitated, there was another change in the air: I saw Shen Zhaodong snort coldly in his nose, and shouted angrily in his mouth: "You evil animal, I think Shen someone is really afraid of you!"

Then he uttered a short, low mantra. Then the sword body shone brightly, and a multicolored glow of light swirled out and landed in front of him. The glow faded, and a bird-like spirit beast several feet in size appeared, this bird used its long beak to sort out its feathers, and it didn't take the fire beaver beast in front of it to heart.

It is a well-known fact that magic weapons above the level of spiritual weapons can seal the soul of the beast and improve their strength. However, beast souls are rare, so not all spirit weapons can be owned.

The eight people below were already stunned, and they all looked at this beast. The beast looks like a rooster, except for its long feathers. It's almost twice as much as its body, and in addition to that, those rare eyes are shining with a dazzling divine light, which makes people feel dizzy when they look at it.

"Beast soul!What kind of spirit beast is that?!" The girl Liu Yiwen didn't know exclaimed.

Ling Hu Hua opened his eyes and said in shock: "Chongming Bird?!"

There were a few people who were at a loss, probably not hearing of this spirit beast.

Just when several people were surprised, Shen Zhaodong pointed his finger and played a trick on the heavy bird. The bird stared at the fire beaver beast with its head high, but in a moment, a circle of spirit rings flew out of its eyes and swept away towards the beast without warning.

When the bird suddenly appeared, the fire beaver beast stopped attacking but watched silently, looking at the sudden appearance of the spirit ring, he knew that something was wrong, and his body flashed left and right a few times before trying to escape from the attack range.

But this spirit ring seems to have spirituality, no matter how the beast rushes left and right, this ring follows like a maggot attached to the bone, and finally traps this beast in it.

Boom! The fire beaver beast fell from the sky after being imprisoned, stirring up a cloud of dust. It struggled in the ring, and the aura flickered. A few dozen feet away, the slightly smaller fire beaver beast whimpered and screamed, and walked back and forth in a rage.

Shen Zhaodong's eyes lit up, and he was surprised that he could trap this beast so easily. He no longer hesitated, and solemnly threw the Taihe sword in his hand at the Chongming bird, which disappeared into the sword with a cheerful chirp.

Then, the sword body emitted a dazzling brilliance and became huge. After a buzz, the shape of the Taihe sword changed drastically, and it turned into a phoenix-shaped divine soldier with a peculiar shape! The tip of the sword was somewhat shaped like a bird's head, and a few wisps of sword spikes shaped like long feathers on the hilt fluttered in the wind. The terrifying spiritual power that came from the sword made the fire beaver beast in the ring on its body struggle violently.