Master of Beasts

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"Do you really want to fight them? We have no way of knowing what kind of strong they will send out. If they lose, the two domains will be over!"

"Is there any chance of winning?"

"There must be. Those monsters are all dark attributes. Finding three strong light attributes and defeating them is not the same as playing?"

"You think too much."

On one side of the four domains, there was a lot of discussion.

Some people frowned.

Some shook their heads and sighed.

Only a few people are eager to try.

"Now that you've decided, let's get started."

Yi Chifeng smiled slightly, and the space above was rumbling, forming a huge vortex with a small amount of gold mixed in the vortex.

In the eyes of everyone, a man with an indifferent face walked out with his hands behind his back.

The surrounding space is constantly collapsing.

Countless dark fragments splashed in all directions.

space debris.

"What a strong coercion."

Every time the man took a step, everyone's hearts couldn't stop beating, and some people's knees were weak, and they couldn't help but want to kneel down and worship.

Ninth level spirit void!

"Tu Yan?"

Hua Zong's face was a little ugly: "He didn't die, and he broke through from the eighth-level spirit to the ninth-level spirit. It seems that it is only a matter of time before he becomes the quasi-emperor."

"Who will come to fight?"

Putting his hands behind his back, Tu Yan spoke indifferently. The seemingly calm voice turned out to be a vain storm, and the ground within a thousand miles collapsed in an instant.

It was as if he had been attacked by some terror.

"Disappeared?"

Everyone was horrified.

It's just a voice.

It can actually make the land within a radius of thousands of miles disappear!

"Is this the ninth-order spirit void?" Henry Zhang murmured in a low voice.

this power.

It's too scary.

"Tu Yan of the Purple Gold Scorpion Clan!"

"I heard that at the eighth-level spirit deficiency, he severely injured the ninth-level spirit deficiency powerhouse!"

"It's over!"

Many people's faces were extremely pale.

In the figure of Tu Yan, he stood in the middle for a timer.

"Bang!"

An incomparably huge flaming sword, like an upside-down mountain peak, descended from the sky and pierced into the ground, with cracks ten feet thick spreading all around.

On the hilt of the sword stood a thin figure.

Fiery flames blazed around him at high speed.

"It's him?" Ji Jianli's eyes lit up.

"This is..." Henry Zhang turned his head away.

"Sword King Nanchen, the most powerful casual cultivator in the four domains." Ji Jianli said excitedly.

What Tianjian Mountain is most interested in is the strong man who is famous for his sword.

Sword King Nanchen is one of them.

In the past hundreds of years, Tianjian Mountain had invited Nanchen many times to take up the position of Great Elder, but they were all rejected, and it was no exception after the Tianshan Sword Master broke through to Emperor Zhun.

"Your opponent, you can see it."

Looking at Nanchen on the hilt of the sword, Tu Yan grasped his right hand, and the whole arm instantly transformed into scorpion pliers, which were golden in color and extremely hard.

"Your opponent is very average."

With a slight step on the sole of his foot, Nan Chen floated back, and a spirit beast wearing a fiery red armor appeared at his position just now. With the palm of the spirit beast grasped, the huge flaming sword rumbled up from the ground.

A fire-attributed spirit beast, the sword master of the flame ring.

Ninth Void Level!

"Speak, don't talk too much, be careful not to step down."

Glancing at Nanchen coldly, Tu Yanxie swiped with his pincers, and the space, like paper, was torn apart by him, and countless bright stars shone in it.

"Splitting the sky with one hand, the symbol of the ninth-level spiritual deficiency." Someone secretly exclaimed.

To say it's cracking the sky is actually a bit of an exaggeration.

But this clearly reflects how powerful this supernatural power is.

"Shua!"

Turning into two beams of light, Nan Chen and Tu Yan flashed into it, the sword master Yanjie held his hand, the giant sword shrank rapidly, and immediately stepped in.

The empty field became calm again.

"Buzz!"

With a swipe of the palm, a light curtain stretched out, and the demon hunter explained: "The space of the four major domains is not as stable as the imperial state, so the ninth-level spirit void usually enters the void to fight, otherwise they will fight, at least within a million miles. areas will be razed to the ground.”

"A million miles? It's too exaggerated." Someone murmured in shock.

The demon hunter smiled without saying a word.

It won't take long for that person to know how naive he is.

Inside the light curtain.

The scene slowly freezes.

On the left is Tu Yan whose right arm has turned into a scorpion pincer, while Nan Chen and Yanjie Sword Master are standing on the right, and the vast flames fluctuate like a field of fire.

"Shua!"

With a sharp look in his eyes, Tu Yan rushed out, his golden right pincers suddenly swelled a little, full of explosive power.

"Sword Master Yanjie."

Nanchen's indifferent voice sounded, and the figure of the sword master Yanjie flashed, appearing in the sky above Tu Yan, and the flaming sword pierced Tu Yan's head.

"So fast!" Yan Sheng looked dull.

He didn't see clearly at all!

"There are faster ones." The demon hunter said slowly.

"clang!"

The scorpion pincers and the tip of the sword shook hard, and the two were separated at the touch of a touch. Immediately, they shuttled and collided at a dizzying speed, and the spiritual power rippled one after another, causing the space to explode continuously.

"this……"

All the spirit kings and even the low-level spirits were dumbfounded.

They couldn't see the traces of Tu Yan and Sword Master Yanjie at all!

It seems to be everywhere.

It seems that there is nowhere!

"too fast."

The soul power of the seventh-rank alchemist was driven to the extreme, and Henry Zhang tried his best to capture the movement trajectories of Tu Yan and Yanjie Sword Master.

But it's just a moving track.

As for the movements of the two, he couldn't spy the slightest.

"Can't see clearly!"

"Can't see clearly!"

"Soon!"

While desperately capturing the movements of Tu Yan and Yanjie Sword Master, Henry Zhang was pleasantly surprised to find that his soul power increased rapidly at an incredible speed.

Seventh grade alchemist early stage!

Seventh rank alchemist middle stage!

Late Stage Seventh Grade Alchemist!

"I see!"

Henry Zhang's eyes lit up.

"Shua!"

Yanjie Sword Master's giant sword swept across as fast as thunder, the space was blurred when the blade passed by, Tu Yan leaned back, golden light shot out from the opened scorpion pincers.

"Clang clang clang!"

The slanted giant sword, like a thick shield, caught all the golden light, and the sword master Yanjie turned around, and the blade he threw out slashed towards Tu Yan's face.

"Can you see it?" Ji Jianli was startled.

He couldn't see anything except the constantly exploding spiritual power.

"Barely." Henry Zhang was ecstatic.

Late stage seventh grade alchemist.

Just a little short of that, he could be promoted to a rank eight alchemist.

not enough!

not enough!

Even stronger!

"It's the same as the truth, you can't even see the low-level spirit, who do you think you are." Hua Wushuang glanced at Henry Zhang, his voice was full of stabbing.

The matter of being defeated by Henry Zhang made him brood.

He desperately wanted revenge.

in the void.

"Shua!"

On one side of his face, avoiding the huge sword stabbed by the sword master Yanjie, Tu Yan's eyes sharpened: "I really want to see if your sword master Yanjie can take my move."

"Spiritual skills, the emperor's six-star gate!"