"Boom boom boom!"

The angry hurricane bee spirit crazily hit the barrier that trapped it, and the eyes of Xiao Yang were filled with icy killing intent. It was obvious that Xiao Yang was regarded as the culprit for imprisoning it.

"Is this the Hurricane Bee Spirit?" Xiao Yang muttered to himself.

The back of the hurricane bee-ling has six transparent thin wings and mysterious lines all over it very regularly. It is difficult to find with the naked eye.

The most peculiar thing is its hands.

Of course, it is not appropriate to describe it with both hands.

At the ends of its arms, there are light blue wind thorns, and as it rotates, it presents a sharp spiral shape with a buzzing sound, reverberating on the high platform.

"Crack!"

With the impact of the hurricane bee spirit, the physical barrier finally cracked like fragile glass.

The thin transparent wings trembled violently, and the Hu Feng Ling shot violently at Xiao Yang with anger in his eyes. The sharp spiral wind pierced the air.

However, at the moment when he was about to approach Xiao Yang.

"Om!"

The wings of the bee slammed, and the shape of the hurricane bee spirit drew a semi-circular arc in mid-air, rushing in the opposite direction to Xiao Yang.

Actually want to escape!

"I have done so much preparation, if you can still run away, then I won't have to mess with it." Xiao Yang laughed, two spiritual gates opened in front of him, Wan Ye Wang and Kong Ling Luo, whizzing from among them. Out.

"Huh!"

Looking at the back of the hurricane bee spirit, the night king's black sickle waved obliquely, and the air in front of him was twisted in a fan shape, like a turbulent sea.

His eyes changed slightly, the Hurricane Bee Ling volleyed, and quickly turned to the right. The dense aquamarine vines formed a wall of vines at this time, blocking its path.

"Om!"

His eyes suddenly became angry, the Hurricane Feng's figure shook, and the sharp needle at the tail slammed down towards Xiao Yang, who was the least threatening on the high platform.

Spiritual skills, bee-tailed needles!

"Chang!"

Sparks flew everywhere.

The thunder wheel ejected by six thunder blades jammed the tail needle of the hurricane bee spirit, Lei Dishi's eyes were indifferent, and thunder raged on the sole of his feet straight out.

"Boom!"

With this kick hard, Hurricane Bee Ling's figure trembled in mid-air and almost fell.

Its strength is only Tier 6 and it can't even match the Heavenly Thunder Lord.

This is also the reason why Xiao Yang is bound to win it.

"heads up!"

At this moment, Xiao Yang's eyes condensed, and the angry hurricane bee spirit shook his body. The six weak cicada wings raised like a sharp sword.

"Huh!"

Suddenly flashed to the front of Konglingluo, the six wind wings behind the hurricane bee spirit split the air and swept away fiercely towards the former, the sharp wind whistling sound pierced through.

Spiritual skills, wind wing cutting!

"Empty Ling Luo, get out of the way!"

In the right hand, the vine shoots violently, the ethereal radish wraps the Wanye King’s sickle blade, and rises to the sky. The wind wings of the hurricane bee spirit graze the soles of its feet, and the magnificent crystal blue flowers are The surroundings of the hurricane bee spirit bloomed suddenly, crowded together, full of life, like a sea of ​​flowers.

Kong Lingluo's defense is the weakest in the field.

If the Hurricane Bee Ling wants to escape, it will definitely pick it as a breakthrough.

Therefore, Kong Lingluo, under Xiao Yang's instruction, was already prepared and waited for it to come.

"Boom boom boom!"

The muffled sound of the explosion reverberated continuously, and the energy produced by the explosion of the Biluo flower turned into a flower shadow the size of a few meters, which was condensed in the air without dispersing, and was extremely gorgeous.

"It's okay?" Xiao Yang was a little surprised when he looked at Hu Feng Ling, who was unscathed but unscathed.

That's not a biluo flower, but hundreds!

Under this kind of impact, Hurricane Bee Spirit can actually jump alive.

"If Konglingluo is Tier 6, you should be able to hurt it." Xiao Yang muttered to himself, Konglingluo had just broken through Tier 5, and it was still far behind the Hurricago Bee Spirit, which was at the peak of Tier 6.

After being bombarded one after another, the anger in Hurricane Fengling's heart rose to the extreme.

"Om!"

The light blue wind thorns crossed together, and immediately slashed toward the surroundings. Six violent hurricanes swept away with the hurricane bee spirit as the center, and the vine walls condensed from the ethereal radish were crushed.

"After all, it is the profound beast, the hurricane bee spirit's combat power is not weaker than that of Konglingluo and Wanyewang!"

The advantage of Hurricane Bee Ling lies in its speed.

As a result, Xiao Yang adopted various methods to limit its range of activities.

But its destructive power is also extremely strong.

"Can't drag on any longer." Looking at the faster and faster Hurricane Fengling, Xiao Yang shouted in a low voice: "Lei Dishi, Lei Huanshi!"

"Shit!"

Thunder light on his right foot surged, Lei Dishi violently kicked down, the shape of the Hurricago Bee Spirit flashed to the right like lightning, and another thunder phantom body stepped firmly on its back.

"Boom!"

The body smashed on the high platform, the wind wing behind the hurricane bee spirit fanned wildly, wanting to rise from the sky, the dense turquoise vines, wrapped it tightly, and held it high in the air.

"Shit!"

The dazzling thunder light rushed out from the right hand of the Lei Dishi, covering the entire body of the hurricane bee spirit. The strong paralysis effect caused it to twitch for a few times, and then stopped moving.

"Om!"

The wind spines on both arms, and Hu Feng Ling looks at Xiao Yang, who is approaching, with angry eyes, but its numb body can't break free from the vines of empty Lingluo.

"Two profound beasts, and a spirit beast that has never appeared on the mainland, this kind of camp, even if you encounter an eighth-order high-level emperor-level spirit beast, you can fight hard, you still don't resist. ."

With a helpless laugh, Xiao Yang spread his right hand, and the bright contract spirit circle bloomed from it: "After signing a spiritual contract with you, I will erase all the scars on your body."

"Huh!"

The first contracted spirit formation had just landed on the Hurricane Bee Spirit, but it was shattered by the latter's anger.

After that, there was the second and the third...

After half an hour.

Swallowing a Heavenly Spirit Pill, Xiao Yang looked at the Hurricane Bee Spirit who was still full of anger, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly. During this half an hour, he used hundreds of contract spirit formations, all of which were shattered without exception.

The contract spirit array consumes very much spiritual power.

If he was not an alchemist and had sufficient reserves of pills, his spiritual power would have been exhausted several times.

"The rumors that the hurricane bee-ling's personality is irritable, it's true."

Staring at Xiao Yang fiercely, Hurricane Feng Ling desperately twisted his body, shattering the contracted spirit formations that had descended on his body one after another.

Half an hour passed again.

"Spiritual agreement, concluded!" Taking a deep breath, Xiao Yang resisted the exhaustion in his mind. He did not know how many times he spread his right hand, and the contract spirit formation that bloomed from it slowly enveloped the hurricane bee spirit.

This time ~lightnovelpub.net~ Hurricane Bee Ling did not resist.

Under the lightning strikes of the Lei Dishi several times, it no longer had the strength to move, but its eyes still stared at Xiao Yang angrily, as if it had encountered an enemy who killed his father.

"Huh!"

The contract spirit array slowly turned, and in front of Xiao Yang, a brand-new spirit gate slowly took shape. In the spirit gate, a light blue violent wind rolled around.

"Successful!" The exhaustion in his eyes was swept away, and Xiao Yang looked excited.

His body turned into a whirlwind, and quickly flashed into the Ninth Spirit Gate. The Hurricane Bee Spirit was lying in the violent wind, with six thin wings spread out, his eyes still wide open, as if to stare Xiao Yang alive.

That appearance is undoubtedly a bit funny.

After staggering, Xiao Yang stomped on the soles of his feet, stabilizing his tired body, which had almost fallen to the ground, with a relaxed smile on his face.

The ninth spiritual covenant is finally concluded!

(End of this chapter)