Xiao Yang's faint laughter spread through the forest, and the eyes of Fang Zhan and Fang Tong suddenly became gloomy. This boy, is he living enough.

"Do you know what kind of existence you are talking to?" The Fang family's Fang Zhan spoke coldly. He stayed in the Eighth-Order Spirit Sovereign for many years. His highest record ever was a battle against a Ninth-Order Spirit Sovereign. Undefeated.

"The two eighth-order spirit emperors." Xiao Yang smiled.

The eighth-order spirit emperor, if placed in the past, he might still feel a little headache, but now it seems that it only takes a short moment to kill him.

Hearing Xiao Yang's laughter, Fang Zhan and Fang Tong's faces rose with anger.

Xiao Yang, made it clear that they didn't take them as the same thing.

"Two seniors, we don't know him." Feeling the powerful aura spreading from Fang Zhan and Fang Tong, Ying Bai's face turned pale, and he quickly drew a line with Xiao Yang for fear of being killed by man.

"Silver Wing King Peng!"

Ignoring Ying Bei, Fang Zhan and Fang unified the voice of a low roar, two Silver Wing Peng Kings emerged, while the silver wings were flapping, the wind swept everywhere, and the branches and leaves shook.

"Give you one last chance to tell where Fang Ying is. Otherwise, I will cut you off and put you in a special jar made by the Fang family, so that you can't survive or die in this life!" Fang Zhan's Loudly, angry and vicious.

"I really don't know where Fang Ying is." Xiao Yang was a little helpless: "Moreover, if you two really want to do something, you must be mentally prepared. I will never show mercy to anyone who wants to kill me."

"Die me!"

With awe-inspiring killing intent in their eyes, Fang Zhan and Fang Tong waved their palms, and the two domineering Silver Wing Peng Kings, with their claws carrying fierce winds, tore away violently towards Xiao Yang.

"Idiot." Ying Bei trembles, cursing in his heart.

Xiao Yang wanted to die by himself, and he had to hurt them.

After killing Xiao Yang, the two powerful middle-aged men would definitely not reply to let them go.

"These days, there are really too few people who can speak well."

He sighed and shook his head, Xiao Yang tapped his index finger and pointed it at the two silver-winged kings who flew: "Miss!"

"Huh!"

A black edge quickly passed through the space, and the two ferocious Silver Wing Kings split immediately and threw them backward from the upper and lower ends of Xiao Yang.

Lightly stepping on a leaf, the black sickle in Wanyewang's hand pointed diagonally at the ground, and the expressions on Fang Zhan and Fang Tong's faces instantly solidified there, eyes full of disbelief.

one strike?

Just a single blow, killed two eighth-order high emperor-level Silver Wing Peng Kings?

"How is it possible!" Ying Xi and Ying Bei's expressions were horrified, especially the latter, their bodies were cold, and there was a deep remorse that filled their hearts.

They thought that Xiao Yang could kill the skinny old man, at best he was the fifth-order spiritual emperor.

But how could I think that Xiao Yang's strength was so terrifying.

"I knew it, I would stand up and live and die with him." Ying Ming was about to go crazy with regret, knowing that she would not escape death today, why did she have to clarify the relationship with Xiao Yang.

She, missed two opportunities!

"Notify Patriarch!" Fang Zhan and Fang Tong looked at each other, shaking out Nan Yinling, but before they had time to transmit the sound, a black light suddenly cut across their bodies.

The two eighth-order spirit emperors have fallen!

Looking at the fallen corpse, Ying Qi and Ying Xi's breathing was slightly stagnant.

Holding the palm of her hand tightly, Ying Xi's eyes were filled with blood crazily spreading. She let Xiao Yang go out for a brutal Yu Qiong, but the facts proved that Xiao Yang was hundreds of times stronger than Yu Qiong!

Such a young Tier 8 Spirit Sovereign must have a chance in this life to touch the threshold of a strong Spirit King!

"Snapped!"

Just grabbing Fang Zhan and Fang Tong's Kongjie Stone in his heart, Xiao Yang's action to break the soul mark on it had not had time to proceed, a terrifying storm engulfed him in an instant.

"In order to kill me, the Fang family has some strength, are they all here." Looking at the distance calmly, Xiao Yang put his hands behind him and said nothing.

"Little beast!"

The middle-aged man in a silver shirt looked at the dead body of Zhanhe Fang Tong above the ground, his eyes cracking: "What hate do they have with you, you are so vicious!"

vicious?

Xiao Yang sneered in his heart.

He will be cut into a man, tortured for a hundred years, and he is not allowed to kill him?

Compared to Fang Zhan and Fang Tong, he is much more merciful.

"Are you the Patriarch of the Fang family?" Xiao Yang said indifferently.

"Fang Family Patriarch, Fang Ziling!"

As soon as the middle-aged man's angry voice fell, Ying Bei and Ying Xi's expressions changed wildly, and the fear in their hearts grew like wild grass.

Fang Ziling, even in the ghost domain, his name is like thunder.

This class of strong people, when the Patriarch of the family sees them, they will bow to their knees.

"I have killed people, but they wanted to kill me first. Are you sure you want revenge?" Xiao Yang's voice was calm, and the black sickle in Wanyewang's hand whirled slightly. The cold light dazzled everyone. Open your eyes.

"They wanted to kill you first? So you killed them?" Fang Ziling smirked: "Mysterious beast Wanye King, very good, very good, it seems that you do have a certain ability, but don't forget, this The area is the territory of our Fang family. Here, the Fang family is the leader!"

"Wow!"

Amid Fang Ziling's anger, silhouettes landed one after another around Xiao Yang, with their hands behind them, their eyes sharp as swords.

These people are all 9th-order Spirit Sovereign!

"Now ~lightnovelpub.net~ what else do you have to say!" Fang Ziling's eyes were cold, and in order to catch Xiao Yang and avenge Chu Qiong, he found all his friends.

As for Fang Ying, he still doesn't care.

"Seven nine-tier spirit emperors, it's not easy to deal with." Xiao Yang murmured in a low voice, while Ying Bo and Ying Xi on the ground had long been scared, their bodies shaking like chaff.

They had never seen so many Ninth-Order Spirit Sovereigns at the same time in their entire lives.

"Senior Feng?"

Glancing at the strong, Ying Bai suddenly lit up, and exclaimed excitedly: "Senior Feng, I am Ying Bai from the Ying family. My father used to take me to visit you!"

Hearing the call, the middle-aged man known as Senior Feng flashed a suspicion in his eyes. He looked at Ying Bai, and he couldn't remember when he had seen him, but he still nodded: "Are you from Ying's family? The Patriarch of Ying's family can be regarded as my old friend, do you know this kid?"

"I don't know!" Ying Mei hurriedly called.

She didn't bother to care about Xiao Yang's life and death.

"Well, you stand behind me, wait until the matter is over, and then return to the family on your own." The middle-aged man surnamed Feng turned his head flat.

If it is the child of another friend, he doesn't mind escorting it personally.

But the status of Ying's children in his heart is too low.

Standing behind the middle-aged man surnamed Feng, Ying Xi's eyes were bleak, while Ying Bei gave Xiao Yang a stern look, obviously proud of knowing the Ninth-Order Spirit Sovereign.

"Wow!"

The wind blade rolled in his palm, Fang Ziling looked at Xiao Yang coldly: "Are you ready to meet death?"

Glancing at the nine-tier spirit emperors who were about to move, Xiao Yang nodded slowly, and after a long while, he chuckled and rubbed his face.

"You guys, just so few people?"

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