Master of Beasts

"Boom!"

After a muffled sound, ripples of white flames spread, and amidst the tremors in the void, a figure in embarrassment vomiting blood, with strong horror on his face, burst out of it and smashed directly into the floor below.

"boom!"

As Mu Ling's figure fell, invisible energy surged out, and the floor within a radius of one hundred feet was immediately lifted up by one layer, and was thrown into the air.

"Ahem, you..." Blood stained his red robe, Mu Ling resisted the pain from all over his body, and just about to get up, a hard foot stepped on his chest fiercely.

"Don't move, or if I use force, your body will be trampled to pieces." Looking down at Mu Ling indifferently, Henry Zhang stepped on the ground with a little force on the sole of his foot.

This extremely insulting gesture made everyone's scalps tingle.

Those who were stepped on by Henry Zhang were not small people.

This is the strongest of the young generation of Ghost Valley, one of the holders of the Jinshi Shenling Ring, Mu Ling!

"How on earth did you find out." Mu Ling's face was ugly, feeling unwilling.

Only a little bit, he can escape here.

"Your memory is very bad. As I said, I am a sixth-grade alchemist." With a light grip of his right hand, the white as snow flame burned with a bang, Henry Zhang said calmly.

"Sixth grade alchemist!"

"This is not true, is it!"

The eyes of countless people stared straight up.

Henry Zhang is only very old, and he is pregnant with the seven spiritual gates. As a result, not only did he break through to the fourth-rank Linghuang at a young age, but he was also a sixth-rank alchemist.

This can no longer be described as a monster.

This is evildoer!

"A sixth-rank alchemist, a sixth-rank alchemist..." Finally figured out the reason, Mu Ling's face was gloomy, and immediately he raised his head and sneered angrily and unconvinced: "So what, even if you beat me, the secret I won't say it either, haha!"

Mu Ling's loud laughter reverberated piercingly and wildly.

Anyway, it was inevitable that he would die, so he no longer harbored any fear, and simply went out, wanting to stimulate Henry Zhang with words, so that he could experience the feeling of anger and helplessness.

"Did you feel that you were going to die soon, so you broke the jar?" Henry Zhang looked down at Mu Ling under his feet, with a hint of playfulness in his voice.

"So what, what can you do to me?" Hearing the playfulness in Henry Zhang's words, Mu Ling suddenly felt something was wrong, but the voice that came out was still full of provocation.

As a disciple of Ghost Valley, he has undergone the cruelest training. Even if he is captured by hostile forces and tortured, he will not spit out any valuable news.

He didn't believe that Henry Zhang could find a way to make him speak.

"I can't help you, but someone can."

Clasping Mu Ling's head with his palm, Henry Zhang narrowed his eyes slightly, and an invisible soul storm rolled out of his palm, and the former's eyes suddenly dimmed under countless horrified eyes.

"Snapped!"

Hitting his head on the ground, Mu Ling lost half of his vitality.

Impressively dead!

Looking at Mu Ling's body, and then looking at Henry Zhang above, the minds of many people trembled fiercely at this moment. They didn't understand why Mu Ling died.

In an instant, the mystery of Henry Zhang in their hearts increased sharply again.

at the same time.

In Henry Zhang's spiritual world.

"Who am I, where is this!"

A ghostly figure looked around in horror. A small sapling was floating in the space. It was the gradually growing Yaodi species.

As for the screaming and terrified person, besides Mu Ling, who else could it be?

"Aren't you afraid of nothing?"

Accompanied by the old man's laughter, the figure of Master Mo appeared in front of Mu Ling's soul, and said with a smile: "Little guy, I helped you arrest his soul, and you have to do what you promised me." .”

"understood."

While walking towards the fanatical Xingyun Peak disciple, Henry Zhang rolled his eyes in his heart, the only thing that can make Master Mo's heart move is his missing pages.

"Who are you!" Mu Ling stared at Mo Shi floating in front of him with a look of horror.

What is this old man?

What is that sapling?

There is also a strange tree full of vitality in the dark place, its branches are luxuriantly stretching out, and the seven fruits growing on it obviously correspond to the seven spiritual gates.

This is Henry Zhang's spiritual world?

How could this be?

As the person who witnessed Henry Zhang's secret for the first time besides Master Mo, oh no, soul, Mu Ling only felt that the world was hanging upside down, and his heart was extremely terrified.

Henry Zhang, is he still human?

This is to be known by other people, if it attracts the whole continent, it will be shocked!

"I will be weak for a long time if I cast the soul arrest technique once. As the second person to see me in so many years, I decided to treat you well.

"Master Mo smiled.

After a while.

Distributing the elixir mixed with the spiritual power of the stars to the disciples of the Starfall Peak, Henry Zhang glanced at the people who had returned to the peak and still maintained their fighting spirit, and finally heaved a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, the people in Ghost Valley did not destroy them in will.

"Cheng Kun, let me introduce you. This is Yang Ye from Qingming Lingyuan. If it wasn't for him, Wu Ning and those guys would have fallen into Zhou Yao's hands." Henry Zhang said.

"I know him. I fought against him a few years ago." Cheng Kun looked at Yang Ye and nodded slightly.

"Yeah, many years have passed in a flash. At that time, Ji Jianli and You Haoxuan had just entered the Thirteen Peaks, and Su Ti was the strongest in Qingming Lingyuan." Yang Ye sighed.

Over the years, a lot has changed.

Just like the people of Thirteen Peaks, it is estimated that they never thought that Henry Zhang would one day provoke the disciples of Xingyun Peak to fight for Xingyun Peak.

"Little guy, he has already spit out everything he knows."

A palm of the dying soul of Mu Ling who was about to be tormented made his soul fly away. Master Mo said with a smile: "This may be good news for you. Three hours later, the thunder field in the southwest will usher in a battle. The thunder-attribute spirit beasts that can still be active under such circumstances are not ordinary."

"Besides, it's very difficult for a second spirit beast to appear in the entire continent that was born under such circumstances and terrain. Are you interested?"

"Is it a thunder-type spiritual beast?" Henry Zhang licked his lips and broke through to the Spirit Queen. He just happened to have two vacancies in the spirit gate.

"The only spirit beast born in the place where the strong wind meets thunder and lightning is the Cang Leihuang. This kind of spirit beast has been extinct on the mainland for a long time." Master Mo said with a smile.

In fact, apart from the Cang Lei Emperor, there is a second type of spirit beast that is bred through the intersection of strong wind and lightning.

However, that was just a legend, no one had ever seen the real body, it was too unrealistic, so Mo Shi chose to ignore it and did not say anything about it.

"In this case."

Henry Zhang grinned: "Then let's go."