"Boom!"

The sound of a shocking explosion spread from the silent mountain range, and countless frightened spirit beasts fleeing to the distance, flying birds rushed into the sky.

"Dark Soul Night Demon Lion, shadow invasion!"

In the cold scream, a huge black lion claw shot out, countless bat-like shadows, black and heavy, but then, it was crushed by a golden sword wheel.

Looking at the dark soul night demon lion in the distance, the sky sword master pushed his long sword, and the sword wheel of sharp golden light ran across the sky, wherever it passed, the space was shattered, as if forming a broken channel. .

"Asshole!"

The old man on the back of the dark soul night demon lion looked gloomy: "Medium throne-level spiritual skills, night demon blade!"

The sharp pitch-black blade popped out from both sides of the Dark Soul Night Demon Lion. It stepped on it suddenly, smashing the sword wheel, and at the same time, it flew backwards, panting.

A string of bright red blood dripped slowly from its abdomen.

It actually suffered a small loss from the collision just now.

"This little beast." The old man's face was green, his name was Mu Qian, and he was one of the elders of the Mad Lion Palace, second only to the withered old man in strength.

And its spirit beast is the dark soul night demon lion of the second-tier middle throne level.

He thought that it was his luck to stop Xiaoyang here, but he never dreamed that Xiaoyang, a ninth-order spiritual emperor, could successfully conclude a spiritual agreement with the Sword Master of the Sky.

At this time, he already regretted not listening to the old words.

"Sword Master of the Sky, go!"

Looking at the turbulent space in the distance, Xiao Yang's eyes condensed slightly, and immediately the Sky Sword Master took him with him, fleeing towards the distance, bringing out a dazzling light tail.

"Want to escape?" Mu Qian shouted angrily: "Dark Soul Night Demon Lion, keep him!"

"Roar!"

In the sky, the dark soul night demon lion opened its mouth, an ear-piercing roar came out, the space was turbulent, and a black ball of light chased towards Xiao Yang like lightning.

"roll!"

Xiao Yang's eyes were cold, a sharp sword light smashed the black ball of light, and immediately smashed the Dark Soul Night Demon Lion's body, blasting it out again.

The hideous **** mouth spread from the place where the sword light fell, especially miserable.

"Xiao Yang, I want you to die!" Mu Qian roared angrily, as if he didn't know that his Dark Soul Night Demon Lion was not an opponent of the Sky Sword Master at all.

If it weren't for Xiao Yang to worry about the late change, he would definitely kill him.

"Swish!"

The silhouettes of several spirit beasts appeared around Mu Qian. The one on the far left was a wind wolf with a slightly protruding body and ready to go. The sharp claws shone coldly.

Brahma Wind Wolf, a third-tier medium throne-level spirit beast, his master is the head of Langyaque, the wolf palace.

"What about the kid." The Wolf Palace asked in a dark tone. Since learning that Langhuo was deposed again, he has always wanted to slash Xiao Yang with thousands of swords to vent his heart.

"Your Dark Soul Night Demon Lion, isn't it a Tier 2 Throne? How could Xiao Yang hurt you." Zhou Zhen, the master of the Scorpion King Sect, smiled, his smile made people feel uncomfortable.

"It's the Sword Master of the Sky." The old man snorted, Zhou Zhen and Mu Qian had always been at odds. If it were not for the fearful lion palace, they would have been beheaded long ago.

However, Zhou Zhen still had the guts to humiliate Mu Qian.

"Sword Master of the Sky, that first-order throne-level spirit beast?"

Zhou Zhen looked at Mu Qian jokingly: "It’s not that I said, your old bones are getting better and better. It’s better to slaughter your dark soul night demon lion, roast it and eat it, and it can be eaten. The first-order throne-level spirit beasts are wounded like this."

"You don't necessarily look good when you meet him." Mu Qian replied coldly.

Xiao Yang's sword master of the sky was a high throne level.

Not to mention the second-order throne level, even the third-order, as long as it is not against a higher level, or a spirit beast who understands the origin of the throne, it can retreat without any damage.

"That's not necessarily true." Zhou Zhen drew his ears: "That kind of little reptile, as long as I encounter it, it can be crushed to death with a finger. I am not like someone, with half of my body buried in the soil. "

"You seem to have forgotten that several of your sects were killed by Xiao Yang in Shenling Tian?" Mu Qian sneered.

"You..." Zhou Zhen's face suddenly became gloomy. The reason why he pursued Xiao Yang in such a way was that he had the intention of taking the opportunity to avenge him.

"Don't make a noise." Old Old Man snorted, "That kid is not far away, Xiao Leitian's people are trying their best to stop him, there are three profound beasts on that kid's body, Xiao Leitian said over there, as long as If we can kill him and give up his body, we are allowed to share one."

"Really?" In Langgongsen's cold eyes, thick greed emerged. According to this, revenge for Langhuo seemed insignificant.

Although it was not clear whether the profound beast could be looted by people, he could conclude a spiritual covenant a second time, but he didn't mind trying it.

"That kid's trail is there, chase it!" Old Old Man put down Nan Yinling, and the Holy Light Lion under him suddenly whizzed out, and both Wolf Palace and Zhou Zhen followed closely.

With this lineup, let alone dealing with a Spirit King, even a Tier 3 Spirit King can fight one of them~lightnovelpub.net~Xiaoyang, sure to die!

at the same time.

"Sword Master of the Sky, One Sword Heaven!"

Accompanied by Xiao Yang's low voice, Cangqiangjian's long sword flicked, and a sharp sword wheel circled at high speed from the tip of the sword, and a series of slender sword lights shot from it one after another.

"Swish swish!"

The sword lights connected together seemed to form a straight line.

This spiritual skill was used by the Sword Master of the Sky when he severely injured the Aurora Skylight Scorpion. It was powerful, and under this sharp sword light, the endless thunder wall in the opposite sky cracked.

"protect me!"

The sword light whizzed out, and Master Tan shouted angrily, a barren thunder dragon about ten feet long, entrenched in front of him, like a round thunder shield engraved with a wandering dragon.

"Kaka!"

The sword light fell on it, turning into a point of light collapse.

"You can't kill me." Guarded by a second-tier middle throne-level barren thunder dragon, Master Tan stared at Xiao Yang gloomily, his gaze resembling a poisonous snake.

That day, Xiao Yang dared to threaten him, bastard!

When we meet again now, Xiao Yang is still staying at the Spirit Sovereign, which can not help but make him a little gloat: "If you have done too many bad things, you should be punished. In your life, it seems that you have no hope of being promoted to the Spirit King. You deserve it."

"What do you know." Xiao Yang smiled calmly: "It's you, as the great elder who used to be Xiao Leitian, who despised me as a strong man. When we first met, I was only the spiritual master. You disregarded your identity and shot me many times. , But now, he can only live under the protection of others, sad."

"You're going to die!" After being poked at the painful spot, Master Tan yelled frantically: "Kill him, kill him for me!"

"Roar!"

The round body stretched out, and Huang Leilong roared and rushed out loudly. In the open mouth, the thunder nets were intertwined, flashing dazzlingly.

Spiritual skills, Huang Lei Xiao!

(End of this chapter)