The silver-white wings flicked sharply, and Xiao Yang's figure suddenly appeared above the quaint disc. His palms stretched out and he grabbed the rotating Black Mingzhu.

"Cunning kid!" Qiu Zhong's eyes were slightly cold. Although he was an eighth-order spiritual master, he was not excessive compared to Xiao Yang, but he was too far behind. Therefore, he had never thought of fighting for the Black Mingzhu first.

"Bone Blade Spear!"

Staring at Xiao Yang with a gloomy expression, Qiu Zhong opened his palms, and amidst the rushing black air, a sharp white spear was condensed like lightning. A series of small bone blades probed both sides of the spear. Stretched out, exhaling an extremely sharp breath.

"call out!"

Qiu Zhong flicked his palm fiercely, and the bone spear pierced through the air with the whimper of the wind, and pierced Xiao Yang's head in a savage manner.

His eyes were indifferent, Xiao Yang stepped on the disc, and the sharp bone spear flew past his feet, and shot into the wall with a bang, and the spider-web-like cracks occupied half of the wall.

"come!"

Xiao Yang rushed down and grabbed the Black Mingzhu into his hands. Qiu Zhong and the old man Guimu's expressions changed slightly, especially the latter, with the killing intent in their eyes skyrocketing.

After all, according to his agreement with Qiu Zhong, this Black Mingzhu should belong to him.

"Qiu Zhong, kill him for me!" The old man of Guimu gritted his teeth and shouted. If it weren't for the blue-winged sea butterfly of the blue wing, he would definitely smash Xiao Yang's body into pieces.

"Om!"

Grasping the Black Mingzhu, Xiao Yang's face was too late to show joy, a powerful suction suddenly burst out of the hole in the disc, and the Black Mingzhu in his hand was instantly sucked in by the hole, and His palm was also firmly attached to the middle of the disc, making it difficult to leave.

"What's going on!" Qiu Zhong's pupils shrank slightly. He could see that there were mysterious lines on the surface of the disc, spreading rapidly, and the black pearls stuffed into the void were flowing with a dark luster.

"Let me go!" Xiao Yang gritted his teeth, his wings vibrated crazily behind his back, but the powerful suction force, like countless ghost hands, grabbed his arm and prevented him from moving half a minute.

At this moment, the old man Guimu and You Li also stopped fighting, and they looked at Xiao Yang as if torn by the wind with amazement. Could it be that there is something weird about that disc?

"Om!"

The disc suddenly shook, and the black pearl in the Xiaoyang Sky World Stone was shot out uncontrollably, and it was embedded directly in another round hole. The complicated pattern was quickly outlined on the disc. Finally, he slowly climbed onto Xiao Yang's palm, filling his face all the time.

"Another Black Underworld Orb!" The faces of Qiu Zhong and the old man Guimu suddenly showed strong greed. If they could obtain two Black Underworld Orbs at the same time and hand them over to their own spirit beasts, then the Nether Light Empire Ten The position of the great Lingpan powerhouse must have its own place.

"what!"

As the lines spread on his body, Xiao Yang's face was slightly distorted, and every streak of this line was like a sharp needle sculpted continuously on his body, and it was extremely painful.

Moreover, this pain is still constantly superimposing, even if the ants bite the heart, it is not enough to describe this pain.

Seeing the sweat oozing from Xiao Yang's forehead, You Li's slender hand, gently squeezed it, while Qiu Zhong and Old Man Guimu's faces were solemn. They didn't know whether this situation was good for them. Bad.

Gritting his teeth vigorously, the muscles on Xiao Yang's face twitched slightly, and the strange lines all over his body suddenly swarmed and rushed towards his face.

"Huh!"

Xiao Yang's eyes became dull in an instant. In front of him, a series of blurry images retreated quickly, first from the Nether Light Empire and then Xueyue, rushing into the distance, and finally, a strange black tower appeared. In his sight.

The line of sight moved quickly along the black tower. On the last layer of the black tower, a thick black mist rolled slowly. Around it, there were dozens of chains, waving in the sky, and at first glance, it was quite mysterious. .

"Wow!"

The chain slowly contracted towards the black mist, and the life in the black mist suddenly felt something. A pair of indifferent eyes looked forward calmly through the black mist.

"Huh!"

After that, a fierce black glow cut through the space and slashed out fiercely. While Xiao Yang's face was pale, his consciousness suddenly returned to the real space.

"puff!"

Red blood spouted wildly from his mouth. Xiao Yang's figure resembled a withered leaf, retreating violently backwards, while the huge simple disc was visible to the naked eye and shrunk to a point where it was not enough to slap the palm of the hand. The size is quietly suspended.

"The King of Nights..."

In the midair, blood was flowing from the corner of Xiao Yang's mouth. Although he did not see the real body in the black mist, the name immediately appeared in his mind.

"Qiu Zhong, take this opportunity to kill him!" The old man Guimu shouted furiously, resounding.

"Bone Bone Dragon, Bone Split Dart!"

Seeing Xiao Yang's embarrassed appearance, Qiu Zhong's eyes also showed a ruthless look~lightnovelpub.net~ The bone clock made by the Bone Dragon, rose into the sky, and immediately turned into a prototype, a cloud of black fog, all over its body , Surrounding uncertain.

When the Netherbone Dragon left, the flame crystal wall around the Red Flame cracked and shattered, and its body collapsed to the ground weakly. With the strength of the fifth-order high-level spirit master, the Netherbone Dragon had already reached its limit.

"Crack!"

The hollow eye sockets stared at Xiao Yang, the bone spurs around the Bone Dragon, whizzed out, and immediately gathered in mid-air. In a moment, it was like a bone dart with slightly curved ends.

"Wow!"

The bone dart pierced the air, swept through a strange arc, and slashed on Xiao Yang's chest mercilessly. The sound of bone fragmentation sounded crisply.

The blood spurted wildly in his mouth again, and Xiao Yang fell heavily on the wall. When he slid to the ground, a long trace of blood was printed on the wall.

"Don't let him slow down!" The old man Guimu looked ecstatic, as long as he kills Xiao Yang, Qiu Zhong will be able to withdraw his hand, and then kill You Li.

"Xiao Yang, are you surprised by this trick?"

Sen Leng's bone dart hovered on the head of the Bone Dragon, Qiu Zhong smiled, as long as he strikes again, no matter what means Xiao Yang has, he will be buried here.

With chills in his eyes, You Li stretched out his slender hand, just about to retract the blue-winged sea butterfly and open the fourth spiritual door. However, Xiao Yang suddenly raised his head slowly, and gently shook his blood-stained palm. The action made her Jieyin's hands stopped there for a while.

"come!"

After taking a rough breath, Xiao Yang's eyes suddenly fierce, and the slowly floating disk slid in front of him with a sigh, and was immediately gripped by his palm.

"Next, it's time for me to surprise you."

(End of this chapter)

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