Master of Beasts

Chapter 820: monster

The golden beam of light bursts up from the side of the mountain, like a pillar connecting the heavens and the earth, and the rays of light are bright and dazzling.

"Hurry up."

Putting the Nine Sun Sword Grass into the Kongjie Stone, Xiao Yang turned his head and said with a wry smile.

He only knew the medicinal effects of Nine Suns Sword Grass, how could he have imagined that such a vision would appear the moment it was pulled out.

This time, I am afraid that the fun will be great.

"what is that?"

"Visions are often accompanied by strange treasures, come and take a look!"

In an instant, countless figures gathered towards the mountain, and they looked at the beam of light that stood on the mountain with surprise and suspicion.

"It's Nine Suns Sword Grass!" A fourth-rank alchemist at Fifth Peak observed for a moment, and sucked in shock.

The price of each Nine Sun Sword Grass is comparable to a sixth-grade elixir!

"Who was nearby? Did you see who was the one who got the Nine Sun Sword Grass?" One person glanced sharply around the area.

"It seems... Xiao Yang who defeated Jing Yun not long ago..." A weak voice rang from the crowd.

Hearing that, the complexions of all Fifth Peak disciples were slightly stiff, and the greed that had just emerged from the bottom of their hearts was instantly dispelled by fear.

However, they are jealous, and it does not mean that the people in the ghost realm hiding in the dark will be the same.

Most of the ghost domain people who were hiding in the dark, waiting for an opportunity to rob, had no idea about Xiao Yang's strength.

"Haha, Nine Sun Sword Grass?"

"Catch up."

The rainbows of different colors and lustre filled the sky, with the rapid sound of breaking the wind, chasing at high speed in the direction where Xiao Yang and the others had left.

"Sure enough, flies followed." Looking back, Xiao Yang felt helpless.

However, even if he had known so long ago, he still could not get out of the three Nine Sun Sword Grasses. After all, the attractive price was worth his risk.

"Zhou Yuan, Lin Xiang, Song Han, stop them!"

A big man behind, suddenly shouted out loud.

"Swish!"

Accompanied by the sound of breaking the wind, several powerful figures, waving their spiritual wings, stepped in front of Xiao Yang and the others, with a thick banter on their faces.

These people are all seventh-order Lingpan.

"After waiting for so long, has there finally been a prey delivered to the door?" Zhou Yuan said with a smile, with his hands behind him.

"I don't want anything else, but this little girl, it's mine today." Lin Xiang stared at You Li, his eyes greedy and hot.

"It's easy to say, easy to talk." Song Han laughed, an ice-folded bird with its wings spread hovering behind him, making the air in the field a little bit bitter.

"Haha, are you running? Why aren't you running?!"

The big man chasing from behind, grinned and said: "Hand over the Nine Suns Sword and Grass, otherwise, I want you to die without a dead body."

"Boom!"

As soon as the big man's voice fell, a low muffled sound suddenly sounded in the sky.

The fiery red fist hit Lin Xiang's back heavily, his eyes protruding, pulling a long line of blood, and shooting into the ground.

"Fast speed!" Zhou Yuan and Song Han's hearts were shaken, and they shouted coldly, coming out of their mouths.

"Fire Blade Sting, Ranyan Slash!"

"Ice stack bird, three stacks of ice feathers!"

"Huh!"

The fiery flames slashed down from the sky, and Xiao Yang retreated wildly. At the same time, three sharp ice feathers haunted the fine ice crystals and shot towards his chest.

"Crack!"

Lying on Xiao Yang's shoulders, the tail of the scarlet flame swept away, slicing three sharp ice feathers in the air.

At this time, the big man in the rear finally rushed over.

"What happened just now?" The big man looked gloomy and uncertain as he looked at the pothole smashed by Lin Xiang.

"That kid has practiced body-refining spiritual art, and even the body of the seventh-order Lingpan can't withstand a blow without using spiritual magic to resist." Zhou Yuan's voice was cold.

"Injury Lin Xiang, I should pay for it with life, but if you obediently hand over the Nine Sun Sword Grass, I can consider only your right arm." The big man stared at Xiao Yang and said.

This person is named Hongtong.

The four of them mingled at the edge of the ghost realm all year round, making a living by robbing the pedestrians in the past. Because they had to consider each time before they attacked, it was the first time someone was injured like this.

"I'm really sorry."

With his right fist hanging down like a glaze of fire, Xiao Yang gently raised the corner of his mouth: "If I hand over the Nine Sun Sword Grass, you can't let me go."

"Because the person below is dead."

Hearing this, the breathing of Hongtong and others stopped abruptly.

Killed Lin Xiang with just one punch?

"Kill him!" Hongtong was furious, and a fire scorpion rushed out behind him, with a crimson flame spewing out of his mouth, and the air nearby was faintly distorted.

"Kill!" Zhou Yuan and Lin Han's eyes were fierce, and the Fire Blade Sting and the Ice Stack Bird came out together.

"I don't believe it, the three seventh-order high-level Nirvana-level spirit beasts can't kill you?!" Hongtong stared at Xiao Yang fiercely.

"I said, did you forget me?"

Suddenly, a loud laughter sounded, and then, the tail of the fire dragon was firmly grasped by a palm covered with blood.

Grasping the fire dragon's tail, Sun Wu grinned at the corner of his mouth, and while his arms moved, the fire dragon's body, like a whirlpool, whirled like a whirlpool.

"Boom!"

The flaming blade sting and the icicle bird that were hit by the impact shot backwards in embarrassment, and a neighing sound was heard.

"Is this a monster?" Sun Wu, Hongtong and the others could not help but feel a chill in the hearts of Sun Wu, Hongtong and the others, who looked like they were shaking a toy.

Stepped on a hard idea!

"Wait~www.NovelMTL.com~Stop this matter..." Hongtong's shout just sounded from his mouth.

"Shit!"

With a sudden force of his arm, he dragged the fire scorpion in two, and blood qi was poured into the body like a streamer. Sun Wu looked at Hongtong in surprise, "What did you just say?"

The sky was sluggish.

Whether it was the crowd chasing from the rear, Hongtong, Zhou Yuan and others in the field, they all stayed in place at this time. They looked at the shriveled body of Huo Jiao, and their throat couldn't help but roll.

This guy actually tore a seventh-order high-level Nirvana-level spirit beast?

monster!

Complete monster!

The body was agitated, and the crowd in the rear retreated hundreds of feet with a crash. Everyone's face was covered with fear.

"Huh!"

A flash of blood flashed.

Sun Wu's figure appeared behind Hongtong and the others, with spread claws like the sharp claws of an ape, glowing with a cold luster.

"puff!"

The blood shot violently, the pale-faced Hongtong and others, like a stiff wood, fell straight down, while the fireblade sting and the ice stack bird in the distance fled to the distance in horror.

"You are also interested in Nine Sun Sword Grass?" Xiao Yang turned his head faintly.

"go!"

In the horrified scream, the sky that was still slightly crowded just now was empty in an instant.

Sun Wu's brutal behavior just now undoubtedly destroyed their psychological defenses completely.

Looking at the fleeing crowd, Xiao Yang quietly breathed a sigh of relief. If these people join hands to besiege, no matter how strong they are, they won't take much advantage.

Sweeping his gaze into the distance, looking at the thirteen mountain peaks standing like swords, the corner of Xiao Yang's mouth was slightly raised: "Thirteen peaks, finally arriving."

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