Master of Beasts

"Ha ha!"

With one foot covering the cracks that Lei Yanluo stepped on, Feng Moxiao laughed wildly. The only thing that made him afraid were Lei Yanluo, Yanyang Yu and Fenggui King, who were not in his eyes at all.

Now, he can go on a killing spree.

He didn't believe that Henry Zhang could have a second Lei Yanluo.

Just when Feng Moxiao laughed.

"Boom!"

The right foot he kicked obliquely exploded with a bang, Feng Moxiao's body staggered back a few steps, the smile on his face turned into horror.

"How could it be!" Feng Moxiao screamed.

He thought that he had severely injured Lei Yanluo with an unharmed posture.

Where do you think.

Lei Yanluo also blasted his right foot.

"It still needs improvement." Henry Zhang muttered to himself, without any frustration or disappointment.

It is the first time to refine a puppet, and it is considered good to be able to do this.

"Shua!"

The Wind Ghost King rushed over.

Staring at the screaming Feng Moxiao, the wind light between Feng Gui King's palms sprayed out thousands of feet, like a sky-slashing sword, slashing towards Feng Moxiao.

"Damn it!"

His complexion changed drastically, and Feng Moxiao swooped down.

If it is the peak state, it is extremely easy to take the offensive of the wind ghost king.

But for him now, he still has this confidence.

"snort!"

Looking at Feng Moxiao who was flashing downwards, Feng Gui King's eyes were cold, and he turned his palms together, and the slender wind knife drew a perfect arc and slashed down vertically.

"clang!"

There was a crisp sound.

critical moment,

Above Feng Moxiao, a solid wall of wind was condensed, and the wind knife stood on it, sputtering a series of sparks, which could not be stored.

"You can't kill me!" Feng Moxiao was furious.

He just came into the world and was about to be killed?

impossible!

"You seem to have forgotten that I still have a spirit beast." Geng Yanming said coldly.

"boom!"

Charged straight up from the ground, the dazzling flame fish traversed the sky, and passed through Feng Moxiao's body again.

Feng Moxiao spurted blood wildly.

The wind wall above cracked and shattered.

"Shua!"

The wind knife slashed down.

Feng Moxiao's body was broken in two!

"you……"

The lower body fell to the ground, Feng Moxiao's body trembled, his eyes flustered.

He thought he had a chance of winning.

But Lei Yanluo who suddenly appeared gave him a fatal blow.

Go on like this.

He will die!

"I surrender!"

Caught between Yanyang Fish and Fenggui King, Feng Moxiao, who was only left with the upper half of his body floating in the air, yelled frantically: "Let me go, I will no longer be your enemy!"

"Shua!"

The wind knife cut again.

The Yanyang Fish collided again.

"you……"

Swinging out a series of black wind pillars, Feng Moxiao gritted his teeth tightly, glanced in panic, and scanned quickly, trying to find a gap to escape.

"You must die." Geng Yanming snorted coldly.

Let him go?

After keeping it, will you kill it again?

He is not a soft-hearted person. Instead of letting Feng Moxiao continue to cause harm to the world, it is better to kill him directly.

"Bang bang bang!"

As the three spirit beasts fought, the space exploded one after another.

have to say.

Feng Moxiao was indeed ferocious. Although he only had half of his body left and one arm, he was able to hold off the wind for a while. Yanyang Yu and Feng Guiwang couldn't attack for a long time.

"He won't last long." Henry Zhang said lightly.

Yanyang Yu and Black Ghost King didn't suffer too much trauma.

On the other hand, Feng Moxiao's injuries continued to worsen.

It is only a matter of time before the fall.

"Shua!"

Retracting Lei Yanluo, Henry Zhang touched the space boundary stone, took out a large amount of Tianling Pill and swallowed it, and the spiritual power in the first, second and third spiritual gates quickly recovered.

"All spirits?"

Feng Moxiao stared at Henry Zhang: "There is only one person who can practice Wanling Jue, and she should have died a long time ago, who are you!"

"Who is that person." Henry Zhang said coldly.

"Ha ha!"

As if he suddenly understood something, Feng Moxiao laughed arrogantly: "The Wanling Jue has been turned around for a week, and it is back in your hands. He gave it to you. Irony, what irony!"

"What exactly do you want to say?" Henry Zhang's eyes were slightly cold.

"Want to know? Please." Feng Moxiao smiled contemptuously.

"You really think I can't do anything to you?"

The printing method changes rapidly, and Henry Zhang's black robe, as if being blown by a strong wind, is hunting, and the four-color spiritual power light turns into four small hurricanes, spinning quickly in his palm.

"What are you doing!" Feng Moxiao was shocked.

In it, he felt a mortal threat.

This magic.

He can definitely be obliterated!

"Since you don't want to say it, then I won't ask, I should know, I will know sooner or later." Henry Zhang looked at Feng Moxiao indifferently.

Geng Yanming, who was next to him, retreated into the distance in shock.

What kind of magic is this?

Such strong fluctuations!

"go!"

Holding four whirling spiritual winds, Henry Zhang threw them out suddenly, and the flying spiritual winds swelled against the wind, and each one turned into a size of ten feet.

"boom!"

The four-color hurricane landed on the ground and rushed out.

Pass along the way.

The buildings below were torn to pieces, four deep gullies, and the hurricane that was blown out plowed out, spreading towards the wind demon owl.

"Forgive me!"

Feng Moxiao yelled in fear: "I can say anything, I can say anything!"

"late."

There was no fluctuation in Henry Zhang's eyes.

Spiritual art, Four Spirits Hurricane Citation.

The powerful offensive formed by the four inscriptions with different attributes, although it cannot kill the ninth-rank throne-level spirit beast, it is no problem to deal with the seriously injured Fengmoxiao.

Even if it can't be killed, it can add fuel to the fire.

However.

At the moment when four violent hurricanes were about to strike Feng Moxiao.

"Boom!"

Bitter cold air descended from the sky, condensed into a big icy hand, and slapped Feng Moxiao into the ground.

"No!"

Feng Moxiao screamed.

His body was shattered by the big hands of crystal clear ice.

The ice attribute is the same as the thunder attribute, and both restrain the wind attribute.

Suppressing and killing Feng Moxiao couldn't be easier.

"Wow!"

Four hurricanes of spiritual power swept over with their big hands wiping the ice, and quietly annihilated.

"Who?" Henry Zhang frowned displeased.

No one would be happy if they were thrust horizontally under such circumstances.

"The rules should be respected."

Geng Yanming scolded: "This bastard, he didn't come when the fight started, and came to kill Feng Moxiao after the fight was almost over, shameless and despicable."

Ying Chongze, the ruler of the Fengmo Empire, the ninth-rank spirit king.

"Evil demons are crooked, we can see them, and we will punish them together."

In the sky, a figure slowly landed. He had his hands behind his back, his face was majestic, and the black clothes on his body had nine ferocious ice dragon tattoos on it.

"Ying Chongze, you still know to come?" Geng Yanming snorted.

In the Fengmo Empire, he and Ying Chongze are on equal footing.

Naturally, there is no need to be cautious when speaking.

"Pavilion Master Geng, what are you talking about?"

Turning his head, Ying Chongze said righteously: "The reappearance of the demon clan is a big event. Even if it does not appear in the Fengmo Empire, I will assist in killing it, let alone in the domain of my Fengmo Empire."

Henry Zhang narrowed his eyes slightly.

Ying Chongze, there is something in the words.