The thunder blade under his right hand rotated, and Lei Di Shi rushed towards Yan Chang like a dazzling thunder light. The latter looked at the Lei Di Shi who was approaching in a blink of an eye, paled in shock, and retreated madly.

"Xiao Yang, you and I don't have any big grudges, why should you be so aggressive?" Yan Chang screamed loudly with a little horror.

No big grudges?

Xiao Yang's eyes were indifferent.

If even wanting to kill him is not a grudge, then there is no hatred in this world.

Worthy of being an old monster who has lived for so long, Yan Chang's face is as thick as his age.

"Huh!"

With **** wings trembling violently, Yan Chang hurriedly turned sideways. Under the control of Lei Dishi, the blue thunder wheel turned into a sharp light and flew across one arm with blood in it.

Yan Chang's right arm, broken!

"How can you let me go!" With sweat on his forehead, Yan Chang's yell was filled with deep anxiety and fear.

Xiao Yang, really want to kill him!

Looking at Yan Chang who kept dodges, Xiao Yang's dark eyes did not show the slightest waves.

After all, Yan Chang is the ninth-order spirit emperor. Once he recovers in the future, the threat to him is too great. In any case, he can't let the **** Luozong's sect master return to the mountain.

"I can give you blood knap!" He gritted his teeth fiercely, and Yan Chang yelled unwillingly: "Don't you just want this thing? As long as you promise not to kill me, I will take it out and give it to you immediately, otherwise , I will ruin it!"

In Yan Chang's view, Xiao Yang's purpose was to force him to surrender hemorrhage.

In the face of the temptation to break through the spirit king, few people can stop it.

"Sorry, that kind of garbage, don't dirty my eyes, you can keep it for yourself."

Xiao Yang's faint voice spread, and Yan Chang's left arm was chopped up by the thunder wheel, and the break was as flat as a smooth mirror.

"Huh!"

The thunder wheel was like a sharp blue light, leaving a slender blood mark on his face. Yan Chang looked at Xiao Yang, with endless madness and despair in his eyes: "Xiao Yang, are you really trying to force me?"

"What about forcing you?"

"I swear, even if you die, I will make you pay a price!" Yan Chang's face was covered by the color of determination, and Yan Chang roared, his body burst open, and the red blood mist filled.

Blew yourself up?

Xiao Yang frowned slightly, feeling a little uncomfortable in his heart.

With Yan Chang's ferocious character, how could he easily blew himself up!

"Wow!"

The red blood mist suddenly raged, and immediately resembled a hideous blood scorpion, sprinting rapidly in the sky, the front part of the blood scorpion was actually Yan Chang's head!

"Master Lei Di, cut it!" Xiao Yang shouted sharply.

The dragon's tail suddenly flicked, avoiding the attack of Lei Dishi, Yan Chang turned into a blood dragon, staring at Xiao Yang sternly, screaming harsh and vicious screams echoing in the sky.

"This is the secret technique I once cultivated. It is called the Blood Dragon. At the cost of life, it seals the other party's spiritual gate, Xiao Yang, if you don't let me live, I won't let you feel better!"

"Boom!"

The dragon's tail turned into a blood mist and exploded. The blood dragon pierced through Xiao Yang's body at an extremely rapid speed, and disappeared invisible in an instant.

"Ok?"

The Liuli arms that crossed in front of him put down, Xiao Yang couldn't help but feel a little astonished.

Is this over?

I thought it was a vicious secret technique that changed his name.

"wrong……"

Feeling the changes in his body, Xiao Yang frowned slightly, his eighth spiritual gate, the blood mist gradually solidified, and the Lei Dishi in the sky returned to the spiritual gate uncontrollably.

This is a sign of the forced closing of the spiritual door.

"The Eighth Spirit Gate is sealed?" Xiao Yang muttered to himself.

Yan Chang, it's really cruel.

"Jie Jie..."

The blood scorpion turned into by Yan Chang hovered on the eighth spiritual gate. He sealed the escaping thunder light and smiled triumphantly: "Xiao Yang, do you think I am so easy to deal with? I will take your eighth spiritual The door gradually erodes, and then kills the spirit beast in it. After I swallow it, I have enough spiritual power, and your body will belong to me!"

"I don't know if you don't come in, your body is really a treasure, hundreds of times better than my Yang Feng disciple, haha!"

Yan Chang's laughter was wild and excited.

In Xiao Yang's body, he had plenty of time to cultivate the blood chrysanthemum species.

When the blood knight species matures, it is the day when Xiao Yang's body returns to him!

"No wonder it is said that the evil demons on the mainland have crooked ways and have a lot of dirty tricks. Today I finally saw it." Xiao Yang's eyes narrowed slightly.

"Do you regret it?" Xue Jiao was entrenched on the Eighth Spirit Gate, Yan Chang was full of arrogance.

He used this method to occupy Yang Feng's body that day.

"Regret?" The corner of his mouth twitched slightly, and Xiao Yang's face showed a playful smile: "Someone wants to regret it, but it's definitely not me, Xingchen Spiritual Power, gave me this monster!"

"Om!"

The dazzling stars swayed from the giant tree one after another, and the smile on Yan Chang's face suddenly turned into horror and disbelief.

His blood scorpion body is being decomposed little by little!

Although because of Xiao Yang's strength ~lightnovelpub.net~, the speed of decomposition is extremely slow, but he can't stop it at all. Sooner or later, his body will turn into the purest spiritual power!

"What is this!" Yan Chang yelled in despair.

Stealing chickens will not eclipse rice. Not only did it not destroy Xiao Yang, but his lifelong spiritual power would be decomposed by the bright stars and turned into spiritual power for Xiao Yang to improve!

"Do you regret it?" Xiao Yang smiled.

"Leave me alone, I can be your slave!" Yan Chang was completely scared, and even mentioned the condition of being a slave for life.

Xiao Yang's methods were so many that he could not resist.

"Slave? You are not qualified enough." The disdain in his eyes was fleeting, Xiao Yang would rush to the sky, Chi Yan, who had been restored by the soul Yan, lightly put it on his shoulders, and glanced at the ruined golden tiger for the last time. After the city, he shook his head slightly and left this lifeless city.

Occupying at the Thunder Spirit Gate, Yan Chang roared frantically, but that roar was heard by no one other than him, including Xiao Yang.

"The Eighth Spirit Gate, for at least a month, has been blocked by the blood scorpion, so it can't be used anymore."

Flying across the blue sky, Xiao Yang's gorgeous white fire wings flapped lightly, and he pondered in his heart: "However, after refining the blood scorpion, my strength will greatly leap forward, as long as it is not deep into the ghosts. Domain, it is rare to see a powerful Spirit King, let alone the existence of a Spirit King, my safety should be guaranteed."

The ghost realm was indeed extremely terrifying to Xiao Yang at the beginning, and it was unpredictable to step into it.

However, today Xiao Yang is already a fifth-order spiritual emperor, and a fifth-order spiritual emperor with multiple spiritual gates. Few people can pose a threat to him in the periphery of the ghost domain.

"Wow!"

As he walked through the top of a mountain range, Xiao Yang's heart suddenly moved, the fire wings behind him converged, and he quickly fell down.