Master of Beasts

"He Xuan, it really is you."

In Youli's faint voice, Lin He backed away abruptly, and a dark green mist swirled around him. A moment later, in the mist, a seductive face gradually appeared.

Beside her, the rapidly condensed mist turned into a kneeling human-shaped spirit beast. The spirit beast's cheeks looked like a pure girl, pretty and elegant, and the delicate clothes covered it. The whole body, with slightly opened eyes, is actually more beautiful than some women.

"Ghost-faced princess."

Looking at the spirit beast, Henry Zhang's eyelids twitched slightly. This beautiful spirit beast has quite a reputation in Snow Wind City.

Possessed by Ghost Mian Ji, she can freely change her appearance, and the effect is no less than that of Qiansi Silkworm. Therefore, few people have seen He Xuan's real appearance.

"Youli, I didn't expect that the royal family would send you here." He Xuan looked at Youli with a slightly ugly expression on her face. Her own strength was only a seventh-level spirit master. Facing Youli, she was almost useless. Odds.

"Where's Lin He?" Youli gently waved her jade hand to disperse the remaining dark green mist in front of her, and then asked softly.

"The old one?"

He Xuan was slightly taken aback, and then a sneer appeared on her face: "Do you think he can still live in this world? If Pang Yi hadn't walked so fast, he would have died in this restaurant."

"Crack!"

The teacup in his hand was crushed, and Henry Zhang's face suddenly became extremely cold, and the old man's words of admonition still vaguely echoed in his ears. For such an old man, He Xuan can actually do it!

"Are you very angry? It's just an old guy who is about to fall into the ground. I see him living hard, so I did a good thing to help him get rid of it as soon as possible." He Xuan laughed, as if trying to stimulate Xiao Positive.

If she faces Youli, she will definitely die today, but Henry Zhang in front of her is not in her eyes. As long as she finds the right opportunity, she may still have a chance.

"You think it's interesting to stimulate me?"

Standing up slowly, Henry Zhang looked directly at He Xuan with his cold eyes, the killing intent flickering in them made the latter's heart twitch suddenly.

For some reason, she actually felt a trace of fear, and this kind of fear had never appeared to her, even in the face of a spiritual master of the same level.

"Just to stimulate you, so what?" He Xuan showed a faint sarcasm on his face, and quickly suppressed the fear in his heart, but a fifth-level spirit master, no matter how powerful it is, how powerful it can be.

"I promise, today, you will never leave here alive."

Taking a deep breath, Henry Zhang spread his palms indifferently, and the emerald green spiritual power spurted out rapidly on the ground at his feet. After a moment, vines covered with spikes shot out violently. out.

"sieve!"

The vines full of vitality waved, and among the vines, the petite figure of Lingluo appeared slowly. It raised its eyes slightly, and slapped its small hand forward. The sound of breaking the wind, crackling the air, sneered non-stop.

"A fourth-order spirit beast." He Xuan looked at Kong Lingluo, her eyes narrowed slightly. She always felt that this spirit beast seemed a little special, as if she had seen it in an ancient book.

The offensive was like a gust of wind, extreme in an instant, Ghost Face Ji stood up, her snow-white jade hands twisted gently, and the gathered dark green mist seemed to turn into a vortex about the size of Zhang Xu. An alluring fragrance.

The slender vines drilled into the vortex, and immediately shattered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and Kong Lingluo's small face suddenly changed.

"Shua!"

Ghost Mian Ji waved her hand, and the green vortex spinning in front of her shot out like lightning. Wherever she passed along the way, all the vines were twisted into pieces, and after a while, they flew directly in front of Kong Lingluo.

"Screw Leaf Cannon!"

Seeing that Gui Mian Ji's offensive was so powerful, Henry Zhang's eyes narrowed slightly, and a low voice came from his mouth.

"Boom!"

The moment Henry Zhang's voice fell, Kong Lingluo shot continuously with both hands, leaf cannons transformed from green leaves, bombarded on the vortex, and the violent muffled sound continued to explode in the restaurant.

After the vortex was smashed, the remaining few leaf cannons, with bursts of sonic booms, directly enveloped Ghost Face Ji.

"Boom!"

Ye Pao exploded, and the billowing spiritual energy raged. In the restaurant, the tables and chairs were smashed into pieces. Even the building of the restaurant was crumbling at this moment, as if it would collapse at any moment.

"Successful?" Henry Zhang looked at Ghost Face Ji who was wrapped in spiritual power, but there was no joy on his face, but a slight dignifiedness appeared on his face.

Ghost Mian Ji's record is quite brilliant in Snow Wind City. With Kong Lingluo's fourth-level ability, perhaps she can really do nothing to get her.

"call out!"

Just when the spiritual power was about to dissipate, a bright red light suddenly swept out of it, circled around the inside of the restaurant like lightning, and then cut off several vines of Kong Lingluo, and finally was gently touched by a snow-white slender hand. Catch lightly.

It was a bright red painting fan, on which several coquettish cherry blossoms were engraved, and one could not help being intoxicated just by looking at it.

"Crack!"

In the cold eyes of Guimianji, the towering restaurant slowly fell to one side along the cut position of the ghost cherry fan, and the bright sunlight sprinkled on everyone.

"Ghost Sakura Fan..."

Looking at the painting fan in Guimianji's hand, Henry Zhang narrowed his eyes slightly, he raised his head, looked at He Xuan with a smile on his face, and said softly: "I want to know, did you come here to kill us, or did you come here? ..."

"Hehe, I just want to find a hiding place. After the limelight is over, I will go to Xuanhuang City. It was just an accident to meet you." He Xuan said lightly. She didn't know how many people she killed along the way. She has changed countless places, and if she had a choice, she would rather never have been here.

Hearing this, Henry Zhang let out a sigh of relief. If Lin He died because of them, he would feel guilty in the future, but in this case, it can only be said that Lin He's life is not good.

"You should take care of yourself more."

He Xuan looked at Henry Zhang, with a murderous voice, and suddenly spread: "Ghost Face Ji, Blade Fan!"

"Shua!"

Hearing this, Guimian Ji shook her wrist, and the painting fan in her hand seemed to turn into a bright red rainbow, and it rushed out with a swish sound. During the rotation, sharp blades suddenly shot out of the fan. , Under the sunlight, it shone with an extremely cold luster.

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