Master of Beasts

Chapter 294

Xiao Yang's light voice echoed in the hall. Wuling and others were stunned at first, and then their faces were a little chilly.

Their talent, even among the young generation in Fengxue City, is top-notch. In addition to the unique cultivation method of Shaxing palace, their breakthrough speed is amazing, which makes them always maintain a sense of superiority.

But now, a little nine level spirit Master dared to make such wild remarks, which undoubtedly made them feel a great shame.

As if a dragon hovering in the sky was stung by the provocative ants.

"Kneel down, slap yourself a thousand times, then break your arms and apologize for your disrespect." Wuling looks gloomy. From the beginning to the end, he regards himself as a member of beishengzong. Even the great power of fengxuecheng is ignored by him.

Therefore, he instinctively thought that he represented the face of beishengzong. Xiao Yang insulted him, which was insulting beishengzong.

"You really take yourself seriously."

Xiao Yang was playing with the mysterious rock piece in his palm and gave a cold smile: "disrespectful? What are you? Does beishengzong, located here, have anything to do with you? Even he Zun, the leader of Shaxing palace, is not recognized by beishengzong, not to mention you lost dogs. "

When he stepped forward, Xiao Yang's voice, wrapped by his spiritual power, sounded like thunder: "besides, aren't you people who boast about the sand palace? Hundreds of years ago, Meng Beidou, Bai Qianli and others secretly killed he Zun, making the sand palace decline completely. Why don't you dare to avenge this hatred?"

Xiao Yang's every word, like a heavy hammer, bombarded Wuling and other people's minds one after another, making several people's faces gradually become ferocious.

As the descendants of the few remaining people in the Shaxing palace, they certainly know the real reason why he Zun, the leader of the Shaxing palace, fell. At that time, because of his rampant behavior, the whole empire complained about the Shaxing palace. So Bai Qianli, the old master of the Bai family, and Meng Beidou, the old monarch of the royal family, took advantage of he Zun's serious injury and launched a thunderbolt attack.

In the end, they fought to the death of he Zun at the cost of their strength plummeting.

It's also a secret of Fengxue city.

It is because they know too much that Wuling and others are extremely afraid. One is the white family, which is in the ascendant, and the other is the deep-rooted royal family. These two monsters make them dare not even have the idea of revenge.

Therefore, Xiao Yang's merciless words are just like exposing their scars. In a short time, a touch of anger rises in their hearts.

"Just like this, I dare to call myself a person of beishengzong." Xiao Yang curled his lips and became more disdainful.

"I want you to die!"

Wuling a roar, a huge shadow, suddenly whistling from his head, bang a hit on the ground, staring at Xiao Yang and red flame.

Manghuang scorpion, fourth level medium Lord level spirit beast, rock attribute.

At that time, only the inner disciples of shahing palace were qualified to conclude a contract. We can imagine how powerful its combat power is.

After manghuang scorpion, the other four spirit beasts also shot quickly, and surrounded Xiao Yang and red flame in the middle.

"I'll pull your tongue out of it Wuling's eyes were red, and he wanted to cut Xiao Yang to pieces.

"One move."

Looking at this situation, Xiao Yang just shakes his head and smiles, and immediately a green spiritual door is outlined around him, from which the petite ethereal rose jumps out.

"Feet!"

Flash out of the moment, ethereal Luo did not hesitate, body volley a spin, surging green power of the palm, heavily toward the ground to shoot down.

"Bang!"

In a flash, the sharp Ivy shoots from every position on the rock floor, and the tip of the cold light flashes directly from the body of the wild scorpion and other spirit beasts. The whole hall seems to have turned into a dense forest of thorny rattan at this time.

In the middle of the rattan, the bodies of the wild scorpion and other spirit beasts were hanging in the air, and the red blood flowed along the rattan.

Seeing such a scene, Wuling and other people's faces were filled with horror. At the next moment, there were countless sharp thorn vines under their feet. They shot up and immediately penetrated their bodies without hindrance.

"Ah

As soon as the sound of Wuling's pain came out, it was broken there, because he could see that a vine stained with blood had come out of his chest.

Standing in the middle of a green thorny vine forest, Kongling Luo straightened up, hummed and clapped her hands. This level of opponent is far worse than the original crazy wood demon. At least, the latter can barely threaten it.

"Sha Xing Gong is gone." Xiao Yang's face swept a glance indifferently, and he wanted to leave the hall with the scroll of quicksand wings.

"Jingle!"However, just as he raised his foot, a piece of rock lingering with runes suddenly fell from the lost Wuling clothes, and a clear voice resounded in the hall.

"Well?"

The palm of his hand spread out slightly, and the suction surged. Xiao Yang absorbed the rock piece into his palm. After observing for a long time, his face suddenly changed slightly, and he quickly took out the rock piece in the empty stone.

Wuling rock above, there is a circle of small protrusion, and his rock inside, is a thin layer of depression down!

"No wonder, I always feel that there is something missing in this rock piece."

In front of his eyes, Xiao Yang brought the two pieces of rock together with a click. In a short time, the two pieces of rock suddenly expanded and turned into a ball like fruit, from which a surge of spiritual power spread.

"Hum!"

At the next moment, the object rose in the air with a buzzing sound. Deep light came out from the ball of the rock slices and connected to every corner of the hall. It seemed to form a complex array.

In the middle of the array, there was a slight flash of light. A crystal beam of light burst up and directly hit the top of the hall. Waves of powerful spirit power quickly spread all around.

In the surge of spiritual power, a majestic beast interwoven with light slowly takes shape. It stands in the void with pride. In its heart, a group of hot blood essence beats gently.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Looking at the mysterious beast, Xiao Yang's mouth grew up in shock. There was a bright light in his empty stone. The figure of the ink master quickly emerged, and immediately he looked solemnly into the air.

"This is "Northern sacred beast..."