Master of Beasts

Chapter 98: Wen Luo

A gorgeous fire light, like an imperceptible light, quickly passed through the forest.

"Boom!"

The soles of the feet fell on the ground, and the moist soil dispersed. Xiao Yang looked at Nan Yinling that fell to the ground in front, and a touch of disappointment flashed across his eyes.

"Lost it."

Picking up the Nanyin Ling on the ground, Xiao Yang muttered to himself, thinking that with the mark between Nanyin Ling, Lu Liang could be found quickly, but it was obvious that this method would not work.

"However, Lu Liang must have appeared here just now. This **** is really unwilling to not kill him." Nan Yinling was crushed, Xiao Yang's expression changed slightly.

"It's so bloody."

Walking out of the forest, Xiao Yang's pupils suddenly shrank, and a pool of scarlet blood was particularly dazzling.

These are all disciples of Beifeng.

And among them, there are people who have asked him for a pill.

"Still alive."

Putting his finger between a disciple's breath, Xiao Yang quietly breathed a sigh of relief, and a soft spiritual power poured into that disciple's body in his palm.

"call out!"

At the moment of spiritual power infusion, a blood needle that was as thin as a silver thread shot out from it and into the trunk of the tree.

"I……"

The disciple who recovered, opening his eyes with difficulty, Xiao Yang's hand knife fell heavily, slashed on the back of his neck, and chopped him to faint.

"All these people have a breath."

Supplementing the star's spiritual power that was almost exhausted due to healing several people, Xiao Yang held a piece of spiritual jade, somewhat unclear.

Who did it on earth? Killing is not a bit tricky, but it takes a sigh of relief.

"and so on……"

As if suddenly remembering something, Xiao Yang took out the ancient book from the stone of the empty world, flipped through a few pages, and immediately his face was pale: "Blood ghost needles, these clutter..."

The blood ghost needle, one of the spiritual skills of the blood mephit.

The spiritual master hit by the blood ghost needle will not die in a short time. The blood gas in the needle will gradually melt into the spiritual master's body, eroding their spiritual door and mind, turning them into blood puppets, allowing them to manipulate.

This kind of spiritual skill can be described as extremely vicious.

"At the border of the North Peak, there are many lines of defense. How could this happen?"

After cleaning up the blood stains on the ground, Xiao Yang frowned tightly.

In several other positions, there are strong spiritual emperors guarding it, and looking at the degree of spiritual power condensing of the blood ghost needle, it is only the eighth-order high-level Nirvana, which is really incredible.

"The blood bat is the exclusive spirit beast of the Bai family. Of course, this Bai family is not from Xueyue's Bai family, but from Dizhou." Master Mo's voice rang in Xiao Yang's mind. .

Dizhou, Baijia?

A frosty light flashed in his eyes, and the two pairs of fire wings behind Xiao Yang spread out and rushed into the jungle.

Starting from Xueyue, until now, the black hand behind the scenes is finally about to appear.

Then let me see who is doing the trick.

"Crunch!"

Several human shadows swiftly passed in the forest, and the dead branches that were occasionally trampled on, made a crisp sound, in the silent forest, endless.

"Be careful." Lu Liang was guilty of a guilty conscience after all, and hurriedly said out.

"Haha, what are you afraid of? There are hidden bats, no one can spot us." The big man named Wen sneered with disdain, an invisible invisible bat hovered above them.

This spirit beast is the hidden bat.

Under its special abilities, all spiritual masters who are within the range of their spiritual power will be in a hidden state like him. As long as they don't touch anything, it is difficult to be discovered.

However, the price of this kind of spirit beast is also extremely expensive, even if it is a rank power, it may not be owned, and because of its rarity, it is often priceless.

"Wait..." Lu Liang's heart suddenly tightened.

"What's wrong?" Wen Luo was a little impatient.

"It's snowing." Lu Liang looked at the slowly falling snowflakes in the sky, his eyes faintly terrified.

"Isn't it..." The corner of Wen Luo's eyes twitched suddenly.

This is summer!

"Huh!"

Amidst the fluttering snow, a golden blade traversed a fierce trajectory, tearing a person's throat relentlessly.

"Om!"

A slender palm stretched out to catch the buzzing rotating blade. Xiao Yang flapped the fire wing behind him, stepped on the air, and looked down with a sneer.

"Family Bai, I have been waiting for you for a long time."

Under the dangling snow, the figures of a few people, together with the hidden bats, were exposed to the air, and Lu Liang's complexion suddenly became ugly.

Has been spotted!

"Who are you!" Wen Shao stared at Xiao Yang sternly: "I advise you to leave as soon as possible and don't interfere with Lao Tzu's affairs, otherwise... let me die!"

In Wen Hao's sudden change of tone, a blood-red thin needle turned into a sharp thin thread, blasting towards Xiao Yang's head.

Stepping in the air, Xiao Yang didn't even look at it. The rotating blade in his hand cut the blood needle into two volleys.

"I said, I've been waiting for you for a long time." Looking at the warm and fierce below, Xiao Yang's indifferent voice concealed a bit of complexity.

Xueyuebai’s family, the Xiao family that was once in its prime, was forced to leave Snow Wind City and could only hide in the small Guyang City, lingering.

It was not Bai Qianli or Bai Xiao that caused all this. With their strength at the time, they could not do this at all. Behind this, there must be someone secretly supporting the Bai family, making the Bai family extremely terrifying. Xueyue rises.

The moment he heard the words of Master Mo, he knew that he had not guessed wrong.

Xueyue’s Bai family had an inexplicable relationship with Dizhou’s Bai family.

If this news spreads out, I don't know how wonderful the face of the royal monarch Meng Tianchen should be.

"Are you Xiao Yang?" Wen Shao's eyes sharpened, while Lu Liang next to him quietly backed away.

He didn't know anything about the things he was born in the past few days, and his cognition of Xiao Yang still stayed in the latter being only a fifth-rank alchemist, a third-order Lingpan.

"Lu Liang, you have repeatedly assigned tasks and killed Sixiaofeng and several people, so do you want to leave like this?" Xiao Yang said coldly after turning his eyes.

"How do you know!" Lu Liang's expression changed wildly.

"Very simple, I have killed your accomplice." Xiao Yang grinned.

Hearing this, cold sweat was flowing on Lu Liang's body.

If this matter is known by the elders of Sixiaofeng, he will be dead!

His name will be engraved on the Four Peaks monument forever, becoming a shame!

"Since it's here, don't leave, let's take a shot together!"

Wen Yu's gloomy voice just fell ~~ Xiao Yang's figure flashed quickly in the field, Wen Yu was shocked, and a strong blood quickly wrapped his body.

"Chang!"

The tip of the blade slashed across the blood-gas barrier fiercely.

In just an instant, except Wen Luo and Lu Liang, everyone else died!

Under Wen's unbelievable gaze, Xiao Yang shook the blade and smiled faintly.

"Now, we are left."