"The two elders, don't have to keep any hands to kill him." Looking at Xiao Yang coldly, the rock under Zhou Miao's feet collapsed, and he shot towards the top of the mountain without looking back.

As long as he can get the Sword Master of the Sky, he can become a pseudo-spirit king, and join hands with the two spiritual king powerhouses of the Mad Lion Palace, and can destroy the black cave cliff with almost no effort.

Therefore, for Yao You's threat, he has already been out of the blue.

Now, signing a spiritual agreement with the Sword Master of the Sky is his everything.

"Finally waiting for you."

The two gray-clothed elders who stayed in place looked at Xiao Yang with a smile: "As long as you kill you, the young pavilion master will be able to successfully conclude a spiritual agreement with the Sky Building. By then, the rewards we will receive will be extremely amazing. Having said that, I have never killed an alchemist with rank 4 or higher."

"Haha!"

Behind the two memory elders, the members of the large-scale Mad Lion Palace laughed loudly, and there was a thick sneer in the eyes of Xiao Yang.

Two ninth-order spiritual emperors, ten eighth-order spiritual emperors, and more than ninety seventh-order spiritual emperors.

This lineup is enough to subvert a medium-sized force.

Today, Xiao Yang will undoubtedly die!

"Roar!"

Densely dense spiritual gates were formed, and among them, lion-shaped spirit beasts of different shapes rushed out quickly, and the vigorous roar of the lion was deafening.

"Let me guess, how long you can hold on." Standing behind the glazed giant lion, a gray-clothed old man said playfully.

"Are you ready." Ignoring the ridicule, Xiao Yang stepped on the sole of his foot and almost turned into a series of afterimages, passing through the Cangqiong Mountain: "If you are ready, then kill them all."

"Om!"

Following Xiao Yang with indifferent eyes, the Lord of Heaven spread his right hand, and the golden thunder wheel shot out with a loud sound, tracing strange arcs in the aisles, cutting rapidly among the crowds and lions.

"Puff!"

The two emerald giant lions of the ninth-order high emperor vault level, under the flying thunder wheel, only supported less than half of their breath, and they were split from the middle.

The smiles on the faces of the two gray-clothed elders suddenly turned into panic.

how so!

"call out!"

Cut open the throats of the two gray-clothed elders, the Thunder Wheel whirled past the field at an extremely terrifying speed. After a while, it returned to the palm of the Thunder Lord and slowly died.

The members of the Mad Lion Palace, as well as their spirit beasts, are like sculptures, staying there blankly, motionless, as if frozen.

After an instant.

"Puff!"

The sound of flesh and blood bursting into a piece on the mountainside, the bodies of the spirit beasts separated from the middle at the same time, and the throats of the members of the wild lion palace were also blasted with red blood.

That scene is undoubtedly very bloody.

However, no one saw it, including Xiao Yang.

At this time, he has already swept away.

Cangqiong Mountain, the top.

The hazy fog, like white clouds, drifted slowly, with legs crossed on the rock and wearing a golden armor, the sky sword master, his eyes closed, and the abdomen with a big blood mouth was extremely frightening.

What is even more surprising is that even though there are countless elixir for healing the body beside the Sword Master of the Sky, the size of the blood mouth has not diminished in the slightest.

Whenever the medicine is effective and trying to heal the wound, a circle of bright spots of light will flicker at the edge, making the wound more serious.

Those are the light attribute factors that have the ability to annihilate.

"Sky Sword Master."

A light laughter suddenly sounded, Zhou Miao, with his fluttering robes, stepped up without hurries, and stood opposite the Sky Sword Master: "It's a throne-level spirit beast, otherwise, even if the Aurora Tianmang scorpion can't kill you, these The light attribute factor can completely corrupt you."

"Chang!"

His eyes suddenly opened, and the Sword Master of the Sky Snapped his fingers, a golden light and shadow cut through the air, and sharply assassinated Xiang Zhou Miao.

It was a long sword impressively.

"It's all hurt like this. I can actually make a move. Yes, it is indeed worthy of my sixth spiritual door." His figure flashed slightly, avoiding the flying sword, and Zhou Miao smiled: "However, now yours The task is to stay there honestly and wait for a spiritual covenant to be concluded with me."

"Purple Golden Emperor Lion!"

At the moment when Zhou Miao's voice fell, a golden paw slapped heavily at the Master of the Sky Sword, and the air exploded loudly.

For the Sword Master of the Sky, Zhou Miao has never taken it lightly.

This kind of spirit beast is not so easy to succumb.

Simply, let's talk about the disabled first.

"disease!"

With the chill in his eyes, the Sky Sword Master slammed his palm, and the sharp sword that flew into the distance suddenly shuttled back, traversing above it, ready to receive the bombardment of the lion's claws.

"Boom!"

The lion's claws fell heavily on the sword, and circles of golden ripples spread to all directions. As the strength continued to increase, the sharp sword slowly sank, and the wound on the abdomen of the sky sword master was bloody.

Today, it just suppressed the injury caused by the Aurora Sky Scorpion, and it was very reluctant.

Zhou Miao's spirit beast's attack, it has no extra spiritual power to deal with it.

"Ill? Is this your voice?" Zhou Miao smiled calmly. The voices of spirit beasts are diverse. He didn't have much surprise for this kind of weird voice.

The voices of some spirit beasts were even stranger than this.

Of course, none of those spirit beasts are simple.

"Om!"

The sword body fell a little bit, and blood was overflowing at the corner of the sky sword master's mouth, but its eyes were still cold, staring at Zhou Miao without blinking.

That gaze seemed to pierce it.

"Roar!"

Accompanied by a roar of a lion, golden light patterns rippling, the sharp sword suspended on the body of the sword master in the sky, trembling, pressing on the sword is a whole body of purple-golden spirit beast, that color, majestic and domineering, as if it is The emperor among the spirit beasts, the fluff on the lion's body, adds a bit of mystery to it.

Purple gold Emperor Lion, ninth-order high-level emperor-class spirit beast, metallic.

Its growth has undergone a rare mutation.

This makes its destructive power and lethality almost break through the limit of the Emperor Vault-class spirit beast.

"Why struggle anymore." Looking at the unsupportable Sky Sword Master, Zhou Miao shook his head and smiled, as if he was sorry, but he didn't mean to stop in the slightest.

Under the claws of the Zijin Emperor Lion, the sharp sword trembled and finally fell down.

And at the moment of falling ~lightnovelpub.net~ the eyes of the sky sword master, a sharp light flashed.

"disease!"

The palm of his hand suddenly turned, and the golden long sword that had not yet landed, centered on the hilt, revolved with a whistling sound, and every half an inch of rotation, there was a sharp sword light, branded in the air.

In the blink of an eye, a golden sword wheel took shape!

"puff!"

After the sword wheel was condensed, the Sword Master of the Sky coughed up blood and had a languid breath, but his eyes were still cold and firm. Even if it died, it had to do its best to release this blow!

The bright rays of light flowed, and the sword rose up, rotating and splitting towards the purple and gold Emperor Lion.

"Why bother."

With a faint smile, Zhou Miao whispered: "Since you still have the mind to resist, then I will help you kill it, Zijin Emperor Lion, crack!"