Master of Beasts

"Shua!"

The sharp sickle blade of the black sickle instantly tore through the air, and slashed straight at Xue Youmei, who had the weakest defense among the five spirit beasts.

The sickle edge passed by, and a black trace emerged.

Her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, Xue Youmei drew back and retreated quickly, the barrel of the snow gun lay horizontally in front like a conditional launch, to welcome the attack of Wanye King's spiritual power.

"Clang!"

The fierce blow caused Xue Youmei's delicate body to fly back a hundred feet away, and the trembling gun barrel in her hand made her jade hand a little numb, and she almost let go.

"It's so powerful." Henry Zhang was a little shocked.

Even if it was a blow from a seventh-order Nirvana-level spirit beast, it would be nothing more than that.

"Ah."

With the sickle in his hand hanging down, the King of Ten Thousand Nights looked around at the several spirit beasts that were staring at him, and sneered disdainfully.

The cold light surged in the eyes, the red flame sharp claws slightly raised, a round of scorching sun, the flames curled up, floating above it, and the surrounding space was slightly distorted.

"Roar!"

As soon as the soles of the feet stepped on the air, the rock-horned dragon rhinoceros showed awe-inspiring fighting spirit, and the dragon seal and the rhinoceros mark suddenly flashed, facing the head of Wanye King, and ruthlessly bombarded it down.

The long snow-white hair fluttered in the wind, Xue Youmei let out a breath, aimed at the tip of Wan Ye Wang's spear, and the snowflake hurricane column swirled up, only to hear a bang, and shot out suddenly.

"Bang bang bang!"

The violent spiritual power exploded one after another like fireworks in the sky.

The six spirit beasts fought together crazily. Waves of spiritual energy, mixed with various ripples, spread in all directions, and the nearby disciples all hurriedly avoided.

"Master Wuyuan, the rumors I heard are true." A disciple murmured in shock.

At first, when he heard the news of a five-source spiritual master appearing in the four small peaks, he still scoffed at it, thinking it was just a rumor, but the scene in front of him immediately made him understand how ridiculous and unreasonable his doubts were. ridiculous.

"So what about Wuyuan Lingshi, I can still defeat you!" Yang Ling's face was extremely gloomy.

He believes that absolute strength can crush numbers, if Henry Zhang fights with him now, he will definitely be vulnerable.

"That spirit beast, wait... no!"

The astonishment in the eyes of a well-informed disciple gradually increased: "That's a mysterious beast, the King of Ten Thousand Nights!"

"Wow!"

Crazy noise broke out in the field.

King of Nights?

Profound beast?

Most of the people present had only heard of the name of the mysterious beast, but the real mysterious beast, to them, was a completely illusory existence.

And now, above them, there is a mysterious beast, wreaking havoc!

Thirteen Peaks trembled.

All the disciples who heard the news gathered here in a hurry, even Gu Huang and others who had expressed their disdain before, stood on the towering mountain peak with shocking eyes.

mysterious beast.

A true mysterious beast!

"It's too terrifying. With the strength of the fifth-level Nirvana, fighting against several sixth-level spirit beasts, is this the strength of the mysterious beast?" Someone lost his voice in shock.

Hearing this voice, Henry Zhang's mouth twitched.

His five spirit beasts all have the strength to challenge beyond the ranks, especially Chi Yan, who just killed an eighth rank ghost bone butterfly not long ago.

Only he who is in the battle circle knows how powerful the King of the Night is holding a sickle.

"wrong."

Looking at the King of Thousand Nights who was constantly shuttling, Henry Zhang frowned slightly: "Kong Lingluo is also a mysterious beast, but its combat power is so much worse than that of King of Thousand Nights."

With the strength shown by the King of Thousand Nights, even if it is only the fifth level, it can be tied with the sixth level Kong Lingluo.

"Hehe, little guy, you don't know that."

In Henry Zhang's mind, Master Mo's laughter suddenly sounded: "The King of Nights, but the so-called Lord of the Night, can display strength several times higher than usual at night, even if it is not the night, but as long as it creates darkness The chance of space, even a ninth-level Nirvana-level spirit beast, may not be able to defeat it."

Hearing this, Henry Zhang was surprised.

Wan Ye Wang, actually has this kind of ability?

"What about Kong Lingluo?" Henry Zhang's eyes lit up.

As a profound beast, Kong Lingluo couldn't be much worse than Wanye King.

"Don't worry, Kong Lingluo also has a unique ability, otherwise, if you just ignore the attributes, you won't cause so many strong people to fight, but it's not the time for Kong Lingluo to display her ability, wait for the right time, You will naturally know." Master Mo smiled mysteriously.

"You... are amazing." Henry Zhang had black lines all over his head.

It's not time again...

If he couldn't beat Master Mo, he would have to hold a snow knife and force him on the spot.

"Shua!"

The sickle blade slashed down again, King Wanye drew back quickly, his chest heaving slightly.

Obviously, it is not easy to fight five spirit beasts whose strength is far beyond the sixth level.

You know, with these five spirit beasts joining hands, even the ninth-level Nirvana-level spirit beasts are qualified to fight!

It's just that commanding five spirit beasts at the same time is equivalent to dividing the spirit into five parts, and one can imagine the fatigue caused.

If it was not a last resort, Henry Zhang would definitely not do this.

"Ah."

The black robes rattled, and the King of Nights squinted his eyes. On the flat-raised sickle blade, thick black air surged. With the swing of the sickle, a black light about ten feet long suddenly sliced ​​open.

Spiritual skill, Ghost Slash!

The black light whizzed over, Chi Yan's spirit beasts flashed sharply, and the fierce black light cut through the gap between them.

"It will be night soon."

Looking at the gloomy sky, Henry Zhang's eyes were slightly thick.

It cannot be delayed any longer.

"Demon, Poison Cloud River!"

"Rockhorn Dragon Rhinoceros, Dragon Rhinoceros Wave!"

"Ice Butterfly, Bingqi!"

"Xueyoumei, Xueling Barrier!"

"Red Flame, Blazing Sky Wheel!"

Almost in an instant, these voices came out from Henry Zhang's heart at the same time, violent spiritual power surged in the sky, and five violent attacks poured mercilessly towards King Wanye.

A stern look appeared in his eyes, and the right hand of Wanye King holding the black sickle suddenly tightened, and the black chains twitched around him with an astonishing momentum.

Immediately afterwards, the offensives of the steamer and the poisonous river came roaring.

"Boom!"

There was a loud noise, the space was plunged into darkness, and the shocked faces were all swallowed up.

Black became the only color in everyone's sight.

"puff!"

The sound of vomiting blood sounded, Chi Yan and other spirit beasts retreated to the surroundings, the darkness in the field gradually faded, and the thick black air also dissipated invisible at this time.

Between the dark chains that filled the sky, King Wan Ye knelt on one knee, with the upside-down sickle in his hand against the invisible air, his breath slightly narrowed.

Under such a powerful offensive, it finally couldn't hold on any longer.

"Buzz!"

On the top of the extreme night plate in his hand, black lines curled up, Henry Zhang looked down, and opened the seventh spiritual gate with great emotion.

Covenant, conclusion!

And at this moment.

"Shua!"

Suddenly ejected into the air, Yang Ling's face was ruthless, and the feather sword on the back of his hand stabbed fiercely at Henry Zhang: "Go away, King of Nights has nothing to do with you, don't touch my chance!"

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