Master of Beasts

Chapter 873

"It's you who killed Qi Yan?"

Wu Ning's cold voice spread slowly in the sky. The commotion just now dissipated in an instant and fell into a dead silence.

Many people's eyes could not help but shift to Xiao Yang. Among them, there were pity, regret and some schadenfreude.

In the face of Wu Ning, Xiao Yang's eyes narrowed slightly.

No wonder at the beginning, Qi Yan was so bold and fearless. It turned out that Wu Ning was behind him.

Unfortunately, he didn't wait for the day when Wu Ning came back.

"Waste is waste, even a seven level spirit disk can't stop. If I knew this, I wouldn't give Qi Yan to that guy."

Wu Ning's indifferent voice fell. All the members of Yu Ya in the field were not angry, but no one dared to retort.

Wu Ning really has the capital to call Yang Ling a waste.

A few months ago, he broke through to the Ninth level spirit disk.

As for Yang Ling, he is still lying in the cave. Xiao Yang's hand that day is so cruel that he can't recover completely.

"If it's someone else, you'll kill him, but before Qi Yan, he was with me."

In the end, Wu Ning's eyes suddenly flashed a cold light. The hell's three headed dogs were like a black lightning. The sharp claws tore off Xiao Yang's face.

The crowd in the field could not help holding their breath at this time.

This terrible attack, ordinary seven level spirit disk, can't resist at all!

"I don't have much strength, but I make enemies everywhere. I deserve to die!" On Guan Hao's face, he sneers. On one side, Guan Yi is expressionless and silent.

"The nine level Nirvana level spirit beast is really powerful. With my current strength, it's hard to resist. I can only rely on the king of the night." Sipping his mouth gently, Xiao Yang's right hand was full of black air.

As for whether the king of the night will obey his command, it is up to fate.

Just as hell's three headed dog's claws are about to be photographed.

"Bang!"

A sharp blue sword suddenly came across the sky and shook with the claws of the hell three headed dogs.

It was a spirit beast in the shape of a human, with a blue cape floating in the wind. The face exposed under the armor was extremely cold, as if it had no feelings. The sword held with one hand was shining with a cold luster.

"Qingming sword envoy!"

Many people exclaimed, and Guan Hao's face was particularly ugly.

This is Ji Jianli's symbolic spirit beast!

"Ji Jianli, do you want to intervene?" Wu Ning's face changed slightly, and he looked not far away. He was a lazy young man with the back of his head in his hands.

"I can't help it. If I owe you a favor, why not?" Ji Jianli smiles.

"Just a few Jiuyang sword grasses. Don't you have enough of his human feelings?" Wu Ning's voice was cold, but his attitude was not too tough.

It's the same nine level spirit disk. It's not good for him to easily fight evil.

What's more, Ji Jianli's strength is far beyond the surface.

Jianmen's vision has long been not limited to the meteorite peak. Long ago, most of their members have been rooted in the ghost land, and firmly occupied the edge of a piece of land.

The same is true of Wufu.

For them, the fight between each other is far from being as simple as fighting in the thirteen peaks.

"Human feelings can be big or small. Who can tell if they are really paid off?" Ji Jianli shook his head and said with a smile, "Wu Ning, Qi Yan, you are looking for your own death. You can't blame others. Today is the day when the resource war starts. Everyone is very busy. If you have any grudges, it's not too late to put them off later."

Coldly glanced at Xiao Yang, Wu Ning nodded slowly.

"Well, I'll give you Ji Jianli's face, but only once."

After that, the hell three headed dog took up the shadow and quickly returned to the camp of the witch house. Wu Ning, sitting on it, was still expressionless.

"Brother, it's all nine level lingpan. Why are you afraid of Ji Jianli?" The woman beside the hell three headed dog stares at Xiao Yang indignantly.

This woman, named Wu Rong, has a close relationship with Qi Yan. Wu Ning fights for the latter, which also has this relationship.

"See more, talk less." Wu Ning's insipid tone made Wu Rong's eyes flash a trace of venom.

Of course, this venom is still aimed at Xiao Yang.

"Thank you very much." Xiao Yang bows to Ji Jianli with a smile.

"No," he said

Ji Jianli waved his hand and said with a smile: "you are not the younger martial brother who used to be. As the master behind the scenes of Dan Pavilion, your position in the thirteen peaks is not inferior to me. When you get out of meteorite peak, you leave me far behind."

What Ji Jianli said is true.

Ordinary Wupin Dan master, in the mainland, has the status of Linghuang. Xiao Yang is equal to the whole Jianmen.

When Ji Jianli's words were heard, Su Ze was not angry, but smiling.He was very clear about his weight. Therefore, he never thought that he was the leader of Dan Pavilion. What's more, Xiao Yang's continuous guidance benefited him a lot. He had already touched the barrier of six grade Dan master.

Compared with this, the false name of the leader of Dan Pavilion is not worth mentioning.

Without Xiao Yang, he would not be what he is now.

"No matter when, you are my elder martial brother." Xiao Yang smiles and shakes his head.

Smell speech, Ji Jian leaves the smile on the face even more.

He knew what that meant.

"Try to be earlier and step on the medicine Pavilion. I've put everything on you." With a blow to Xiao Yang's chest, Ji Jian flashed away from his body and swept back to the direction of the sword door.

Looking at this scene, the cold light in Guan Yi's eyes twinkled.

Ji Jianli risks offending him and makes friends with Xiao Yang.

Stupid.

At this time, in the calm sky, all of a sudden ripples, in which an old man stepped on the air, slowly came over, each step, across hundreds of feet.

Flying in the air, the symbol of the spirit emperor!

"Elder Meng!"

All the disciples bowed themselves together.

Only when there is a resource war like this, the hidden elders will appear.

"Don't be polite, little ones. I'll just come over and announce the result for you."

Elder Meng said with a smile: "first, you haoxuan?"

"Shua!"

"Shua!"

The two figures swept to the rock, and the Yin palace opposite you haoxuan pulled the corners of his mouth.

He just climbed to the ninth place on the meteorite list, and he ended up with you haoxuan.

"First resource war, start!"

As soon as the sound of Meng Chang's old saying fell, Yan Gong, who had just opened the spirit door, suddenly lost his eyes. Then, his body softened, and he hit the ground with a bang, and never stood up again.

The world is silent.

Xiao Yang and other new disciples, looking at the Yan Palace on the rock floor, were full of surprise.

What happened?

"Elder Meng, he lost." Pick up the Yin palace and shake, you haoxuan soft smile.

Recovering from the silence, Meng Changlao looked at the Yin palace with pity.

"This battle, big dream peak wins!"