Master of Beasts

"Cracking Cloud Griffin, Cracking Wind Hurricane!"

The indifferent shout resounded through the open rocky ground, a violent hurricane swept away suddenly, and the spirit beast located in it was chipped to pieces under the fierce wind blade.

"Wow!"

The hurricane dissipated, and large pieces of flesh and blood, carrying dripping blood, fell from the sky.

With one blow, four sixth-order high-level Nirvana-level spirit beasts died!

"Don't... don't kill me!"

Seeing that his spirit beast was killed, thick fear appeared on the faces of several people in the ghost domain, and their footsteps retreated in a panic and disorderly manner.

"Huh!"

I saw a white light across the throats of several people, a thin line of blood, slowly spreading,

"Om!"

The sharp cloud disk turned rapidly under the palm of the palm, and the indifferent youth looked at the fallen people without the slightest disturbance in his eyes.

Jing Yun, the seventh-order Lingpan.

This strength, placed in the Fifth Peak, is second to none.

"These years, what kind of ants are really daring to hit our idea." Song Wan'er looked at the corpses of several ghost domain people, curling the corners of her lips, revealing a faint joking.

Almost everyone in the Fifth Peak knew that Song Wan'er was Jing Yun's female companion, so even if she had a savage personality and was targeted, she could only swallow her anger.

"So, I can only kill it." Jing Yun said blankly, and the young man standing not far behind him couldn't help swallowing his saliva.

"By the way, what did you just say?" Jing Yun turned around and looked at the young man with a hoarse voice.

"Hua Ping and the others were killed." The young man quickly explained the cause and effect. Of course, there was a lot of added fuel and jealousy among them.

"That guy Hua Ping is nothing more than a dog who can only shake his head and tail. If he dies, he will die. It's still important to hurry." Song Wan'er yawned lazily.

"Even if it is a dog, it is also my Jingyun's dog. If you dare to kill my dog, you must use his life to pay for it." The cloud disk under his palm dissipated, and a sharp light suddenly flashed across Jing Yun's eyes: "They are all dead. Now, why can you come back alive?"

"I...I..." The young man hesitated, unable to speak for a while.

Because he hadn't started the fight, he chose to flee.

"waste."

Jing Yun's indifferent voice fell, and a sharp cloud disk directly penetrated the young man's body, spinning in the air, blood splashing everywhere.

"Let's go." Song Wan'er smiled: "Walk another distance, that is, Ranfeng Gorge. If you want to reach the edge of the Thirteen Peaks in two days, there is the only way to go.

Hearing this, Jing Yun's eyes narrowed slightly.

Among the thirteen peaks, strength comes first.

"It happens that there is a shortage of candidates for Liwei. Since it was delivered to the door, I, Jing Yun, will accept it unceremoniously." The harsh cold light flashed slightly in Jing Yun's eyes.

"Huh!"

With Jing Yun and Song Wan'er leaving, the young man's body slammed on the ground with a bang, his eyes widened, desperate and unwilling.

...

"There are more and more people in the ghost domain."

Flying across the sky, a soft voice came from You Li's mouth.

It was okay at the beginning, but in the next half day, they encountered three waves of attacks. Although most of these people's strengths were only Tier 6 Lingpan, it also caused a slight headache.

"I blame those bad old men for having to carry out this boring test." Xia Zhen curled his lips.

"You can't say that. The Thirteen Peaks are only one line away from the ghost realm. The conflict between each other has not been broken over the years. If they can't even pass the edge of the ghost realm, these people will only die if they enter the 13 peaks. It's worth it." Sun Wu scratched his head.

Others are busy collecting Lingzhu, but he can only collect information boringly.

Through the understanding of this period, he knew the situation of Shisanfeng even better than most of the disciples of Fifth Peak.

"Yes, Xingyufeng is not an academy, and will not work hard to protect the safety of his disciples. Only those who have survived countless fights are qualified to become strong." Xiao Yang agreed. nod.

Fight.

This word is destined to be contaminated with countless blood.

"Huh, this is also called fighting?" Xia Zhen turned away and snorted coldly: "The real fight is piled up with thousands of lives. Even the Spirit Sovereign will fall. When there is a chance..."

Halfway through the conversation, her mouth suddenly closed tightly, her complexion gloomy.

This kind of emotion is extremely rare in her.

Upon seeing this, Xiao Yang sighed inwardly.

It seems that Xia Zhen, who usually doesn't care about everything, also hides many secrets.

"Huh!"

Wordless all the way, the figure of a few people quickly passed through the sky.

Faintly, as Xia Zhen gradually approached the Thirteen Peaks, Xia Zhen's small face couldn't help becoming a little irritable, and the shadow spirit under him also speeded up its operation.

Glancing at Xia Zhen vaguely, You Li Shuiling's eyes flickered lightly, as if she could see something.

"Brother Xiao, there is a cave there." Sun Wu pointed down excitedly.

At night, it is several times more dangerous than during the day. Even those who are older will not dare to dangle on the edge of the ghost realm during this time, otherwise they will be waiting for them, besides the brutal ghost realm people, there are spirit beasts that come and go. .

Once there is any carelessness ~www.NovelMTL.com~, even the eighth-order Lingpan, will have to fall here.

One night, passed quietly.

"and so on!"

Just as Sun Wu was about to walk out of the cave, Xiao Yang's arm was crossed, and his eyes stared at the front without blinking.

"Search all for me, I don't believe it, there are Xue Luo flowers, and I can't find a snow spirit spiritualist!"

A man wearing skeletal costumes swept over from the front, and in the open palm, a snow-white flower shook gently.

Snow Luo flower, a spiritual flower that only grows under ten feet of snow, is extremely sensitive to the spiritual power of the snow attribute. Once it encounters a snow attribute spiritual master, its five flowers will quickly close together and point to the spiritual master’s direction. .

"Whizzing!"

After that, several skeletal people quickly flashed in front of them.

"Fortunately, You Li's magic array is there, otherwise, it will be exposed." Xiao Yang smiled faintly.

He is not afraid of trouble, but he hates wasting time.

After the people of the bone gate left, the few people swept up to the sky and continued to the direction of the 13 Peaks.

If nothing happens, at the speed of a few of them, they can arrive safely before dark.

"The front is Ranfeng Gorge. The sky on both sides of the canyon is raging all year round. Unless it is a strong spirit king, you can only pass through the middle." Sun Wu pointed to the front and said.

There used to be a spiritual emperor with a strong self-holding strength. As a result, he was twisted into a **** fog when he first came into contact with Gang Feng. Since then, no one dares to question the horror of Gang Feng.

"It's finally here."

Among the scattered stones, Jing Yun raised his eyes slightly, and a cruel arc was drawn at the corner of his mouth: "Xiao Yang, Five Origin Spiritualist, your strength should not be weaker than Yang Ling and Yin Gong."

"Hope, you can do more with my hands."

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