Master of Beasts

Chapter 1161

With the huge mouth full of thunder, the wild Thunder Dragon roared out quickly. The overflowing Thunder Dragon twisted the surrounding space like the water surface.

"Death Standing beside master Tan, Lingwang drinks coldly.

This wild Thunder Dragon is his spirit beast.

His task is to kill Xiao Yang and take his body back to get a reward.

The wild Thunder Dragon rushes in. The eyes of the sword master in the sky are as calm as a deep pool. The long sword shakes gently. The rotating sword wheel is introverted and dazzling.

A sword day, the most powerful or backhand.

The power of a thorn can pierce the mountains and rivers!

"Shua!"

As a sharp sword light, the sky sword master shot out quickly, and the sky was torn out with a long trace. The owner of the wild Thunder Dragon changed his face: "come back!"

After all, however, he was slow.

There was a flash of light.

The sharp long sword instantly crushed the thunder light in the mouth of the dragon. The body shape of the sword master of the sky appeared behind the dragon like lightning, pointed to the sword tip on the ground, and a drop of red blood slowly dropped.

Space, a little quiet.

The next moment.

"Bang bang!"

The ten foot body of the wild Thunder Dragon was like a broken bamboo, which was broken from beginning to end. Tan Shi's face was covered with horror.

Once upon a time, Xiao Yang needed several spirit beasts to join hands with Xuan beasts to kill the wasteland king. In the end, if xiaoyaogu didn't break through from the inside, Xiao Yang would be defeated.

Now, with only one sky sword master, we can kill the wild Thunder Dragon in an instant.

The blood of huangleilong is much stronger than that of manghuangyansheng.

This change is earth shaking!

"How dare you kill my wild Thunder Dragon!" The Lingwang strong man beside Tan Shi is pale. He stares at Xiao Yang, and his killing intention soars wildly.

He had done so many years for Da Lei Tian before he was given a wild Thunder Dragon.

Now, it is easily destroyed by Xiao Yang.

"Why, you are only allowed to kill me, not to fight back?" Xiao Yang glanced at the man faintly. The latter's back of his hand was blue, and he yelled: "all hands, kill the boy!"

"Boom!"

The dazzling thunder light filled the whole space, one by one wild Thunder Dragon emerged one after another, perched in the sky, and the figure on the back of each wild Thunder Dragon had a cold look in his eyes.

I thought that only one of them could capture Xiao Yang, but now they have to appear together to encircle and kill a younger generation.

Any strong spirit king, which is not rebellious temperament, do this kind of thing, anyone will have some resistance, later spread out, their faces will not look good.

"Four second order spirit kings." Xiao Yang's eyes slightly coagulated: "Lord of the sky sword, go."

The light of the sword bloomed at the foot, and the sword master of the sky just stepped back.

"Want to go?"

The voice of banter rings out, the sky sword master's face is one Lin, the body suddenly moves left, the blazing fire light, overbearing falls from its body.

It was a huge burning scorpion. Its carapace was burning like a flame. The end of its tail was shining with a sharp and unparalleled luster.

The most surprising thing is its pair of giant claws. Even some third-order high throne level spirit beasts can't resist hard.

The burning soul King Scorpion is a third-order medium throne level spirit beast. The smiling middle-aged man standing on its back is the leader of Scorpion King gate, Zhou Zhen.

"This time, it depends on where you're going." Zhou Zhen said with a playful smile.

"Shua!"

The sharp sound of breaking the wind came from the sky, which made the skin tingle. Xiao Yang's eyes sank slightly, and he cried: "block it!"

"Bang!"

The sharp claw of the wolf, like a knife, suddenly cuts on the sword body. The body of the sword master of the sky falls uncontrollably. The FanFeng wolf above, with fierce eyes, grabs out continuously with the speed of a strong wind.

"Clang, clang, clang!"

The sharp sparks splashed on the sword, the sword master of the sky hummed coldly, and a pair of gorgeous golden wings stretched out from one side of the sword like a hard shield.

"See how long you can withstand it." The wolf palace suspended in the sky is awe inspiring: "Sanskrit wind wolf, no string wind crack claw."

"Up and down?" Zhou Zhen is smiling.

No strings wind claw, medium throne level spirit skill. The FanFeng wolf of wolf Palace once used to rely on this spirit skill to tear up a third-order medium throne level spirit beast.

Even he was secretly surprised by the destructive power.

"Shua!"

Mori Leng stares at the sky sword master below. The crossed claws of Sanskrit wind wolf suddenly tear out. That piece of space can't stop twisting. The slender traces cut out are like six staggered wind strings.

"Click!"

The wings of the sword collapsed suddenly, and the main body of the sky sword continued to flash. The space it was just in was brutally torn open, and the dark space cracks were not closed for a long time.Staring at the FanFeng wolf coldly, three dazzling bloodstains appeared on the chest of the sky sword master, which looked like a miniature wolf claw.

"Little bastard, if you dare to abolish my son, I will break your bones one by one, then seal them in the jar and torture them for a hundred years." Wolf palace stares at Xiao Yang ferociously.

"It depends on whether you have that ability." Xiao Yang raised his head and said, "the withered old man of the crazy lion hall, since he's here, why do you hide? Do you want to sneak on a younger generation like them?"

The bright golden light diffuses in all directions. The huge holy light lion slowly lands, and the withered old on its back gives a cold hum: "the strength is not so good, but the soul power is very strong. If you are not liupindan master, you can't escape our pursuit several times. Young man, you'd better not forget yourself. Be careful to die early."

Kulao side, the face of the cold Mu Qian emerge, but his side, there is no shadow of the dark soul night lion.

The sword of the Lord of the sky sword is fierce. Even if the self-healing ability of the throne level is strong, it will take half a day to recover completely.

"Run, why don't you keep running." With a smile, master Tan's eyes were full of domineering satire.

"I said, it's just that a group of spirit kings oppress me. You are a nine level spirit emperor. What are you doing here to show your sense of existence? If you really look flustered, I, the Ninth level spirit emperor, will have a life and death fight with you? " Xiao Yang glanced at Mr. tan.

"You..." Tan Shi's face is black and blue.

As the Ninth level spirit emperor, he is Xiao Yang's opponent.

"If you don't dare, just shut up. Don't take part in the affairs of adults and children."

Once again, there was a voice that made master Tan's eyes turn red. Xiao Yang looked at kulao and others faintly: "several third-order spirit kings, join hands to block me as a younger generation. I'm not afraid to spread it. I'm despised."

"The weak always find so many reasons for themselves. It's ridiculous that they even talk about their elders and juniors." Kulao Leng snorted: "Zhou Zhen, wolf palace, let's work together to kill this son to prevent future trouble."