Master of Beasts

Chapter 232

"Old dog he Teng, if you dare to touch a cold hair of Xiao Yi, I'll bury you with the whole blood seal door!"

With a furious voice, it rang out from afar. Under the package of spiritual power, it boomed. Everyone was shocked. The elders of the blood seal sect suddenly raised their heads.

A light blue streamer cuts through the sky and comes like lightning. Along the way, it tears out a path of ice.

Hearing the sound, Xiao Yi closed his eyes and waited for his death. His body trembled for a moment. Then he suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the roaring ice butterfly in disbelief.

"Xiao Yang?"

Looking at the young man standing on yubingdie, Xiao Yi has an indescribable feeling in his heart. Although he is not related to Xiao Yang by blood, he has always regarded the latter as his brother. Otherwise, he would not have taken out all his belongings in the back mountain that day.

However, watching Xiao Yang jump from the ice butterfly, his heart is more flustered than excited. After all, he Teng is a strong spirit Master. Isn't Xiao Yang going to die!

At the moment when he saw the blood seal disciple, he used the messenger snail to send a message to Xiao Cang, trying to get help from his family. But he didn't expect that Xiao Yang was the first one to come.

"You came out." The corner of he Teng's mouth raised a deep radian, and the bloody soles of his feet stayed in the air, less than a foot away from Xiao Yi's face.

His eyes moved down slightly. Xiao Yang looked at Xiao Yi trembling at the corner of his mouth. The violence in his eyes slowly dissipated a lot. But then, on the back of his hand, there was a blue tendon suddenly rising.

"I swear, I will crush your leg to pieces." Xiao Yang raised his head and gazed at he Teng. In his dark eyes, there seemed to be a sharp chill.

"Ha ha, meaningless threat." He Teng light smile, raised the sole of the foot, slowly on the ground, but did not continue the previous move, in his heart, Xiao Yang and Xiao Yi are already dead, just the difference between time.

"Damn, how can he get out of the abyss of darkness!"

In the crowd, Cheng Huo clenches his teeth and looks a little scared. The reason why he has the courage to inform heteng is that he thinks Xiao Yang has died in the dark abyss. But the appearance of the latter makes him feel a shadow that is hard to erase.

"However, both of them have the spirit beast of the second higher Lord level. Maybe he Teng can kill him." Cheng Huo comforted himself in his heart, but what he didn't know was that no matter he Teng or Xiao Yang came out of the dark abyss, they all had different changes.

"Let Xiao Yi go, and we'll get rid of each other." Xiao Yang slightly narrowed his eyes and said coldly.

"Write it off?" He Teng was slightly stunned, and immediately he burst out laughing. This boy, can't figure out the situation. He not only became a third-order spiritual master, but also had Xiao Yi as a hostage. Xiao Yang didn't have the courage to open this mouth.

"Write it off."

He Teng looked at Xiao Yang, his face was still wearing a mocking smile: "however, you have to kneel down first and knock a hundred heads for me, and you can't step into the blood stone pass in the future."

When the voice fell, all the onlookers around were in an uproar. They knelt down and kowtowed, but they insulted him to a great extent. After all, Xiao Yang had a second-order High Lord level Royal ice butterfly. Would he agree to this condition?

"Kowtow is not enough, you have to break another arm!"

Beside the elder of the blood seal sect, he Chen screams. Xiao Yi, lying on the ground, suddenly looks angry. He secretly vows that if he is strong in the future, he will be the first to kill the blood seal sect.

Xiao Yi's ruthlessness is no less than that of he Teng and others.

"Master he, do you have to do things so absolutely?" Xiao Yang's voice suddenly calmed down, but if anyone knew him, he would know that it was a sign of his extreme anger.

"We can't do without one." He Teng said with a smile, his feet raised again, aiming at Xiao Yi's cheek.

"Is it?" Xiao Yang lowered his head, his mouth showed a mocking smile, his knee, slowly bent down.

Seeing such a scene, the strong onlookers all sighed, while he Teng and he Chen had different degrees of grim smiles on their faces.

In the territory of xueyinmen, you have to lie down even if you are a tiger, and if you are a dragon, you have to plate it for me.

Knee slightly bent, but Xiao Yang's eyes, but it is across a wisp of fine awn, only he knows, this action is not kneel, but will step on the burning step to the extreme starting action!

"Bang!"

The hot air exploded at his feet. Xiao Yang's body shot out like an arrow. He ran straight to he Teng. He clenched his fist with a fierce wind and hit him hard on the head.

He Teng raised his arms in front of him like a reflex. But he had heard more than once about how terrible the boy's strength was.All of a sudden, the strong wind from his face disappeared. He Teng raised his head suspiciously. He Chen, who was still shouting just now, was caught by Xiao Yang.

Several elders of the blood seal sect have incredible faces. The speed of a seventh level spirit Master is so fast that even they can't stop him. This gives them a very illusory feeling.

"Kneel down and break your arm?"

Holding he Chen's robe, he directly picked him up. Xiao Yang's sharp cold eyes made him shiver.

"What a speed

When they were feeling about Xiao Yang's speed, what happened in front of them made their cheeks tremble. They saw Xiao Yang raise his foot and kick on he Chen's left leg without hesitation.

"Click!"

The sound of broken bones resounds clearly. He Teng angrily sees that under Xiao Yang's brutal foot, he Chen's rapidly twisted left leg hangs down.

The shrill scream came from he Chen's mouth. The huge sound shocked Xiao Yang's ears. He frowned slightly, raised his feet again, and severely broke the rest of he Chen's leg.

"Stop it!"

Seeing this, he Teng quickly reaches out his palm to grab Xiao Yi on the ground and use it to threaten Xiao Yang. A few green vines suddenly break out of the ground at this time, wrap them firmly around Xiao Yi, and then pull them directly into the ground.

"Feet!"

At the next moment, the earth around Xiao Yang squirms, and the delicate body of Kongling Luo comes with a sound of drilling. It falls steadily on the ground. The green vine dances in its palm. At the other end of the vine, it is Xiao Yi with a dull face.

"Well done." Touching the small head of Kong Ling Luo, Xiao Yang said with a smile.

"Kong Ling Luo!"

When people were wondering what kind of spirit animal it was, he Teng's scream of terror broke the silence of the field. Even he Chen's scream was covered by him for a moment.