Master of Beasts

Chapter 921: Purple Hell Dragon

With the sharp sickle blade pointing diagonally below, Wan Ye Wang stared coldly at the Purple Hell Dragon in the distance. The pitch-black chain was wrapped around its left hand in layers, and the sharp blade at the other end of the chain was inserted straight into it. In the chest of the Purple Hell Dragon.

A cold light flashed in his eyes, and Wan Ye Wang's left arm suddenly used force.

"Wow!"

The purple prison dragon's body was pulled over uncontrollably, and then, the black sickle in the hands of the king of the night, severely slashed its head against it.

"This chain is the chain of the soul-returning of the night king."

The old woman smiled sternly: "I have seen what I should have seen. Now, I won't play with you. When you are in hell, don't forget who is taking your life."

"Purple Hell Dragon, bones and teeth!"

With the fall of the old woman's gloomy laughter, the Purple Hell Dragon's body swelled rapidly, and in an instant, it turned into a ten-foot-sized, opened purple-bone dragon's mouth, and snapped at the Wanye King in front of it.

"Crack!"

There was a crisp sound, and the king of the night holding a black sickle was swallowed in one bite. The purple prison dragon's mouth was tightly closed, and there was only a dark chain floating around its mouth.

"It's too easy." The old woman's face showed a sardonic smile: "I thought the legendary profound beast could be so powerful, it turned out that it was just that."

The purple prison dragon's bones and broken teeth used to bite a first-order emperor-class blazing sun carving into two pieces, not to mention, it was only a ninth-order Nirvana-class Wanye King.

In her heart, the King of All Nights at this time must be like that Lieyang Eagle, torn to pieces.

However, the profound beast is a profound beast, and it won't die so easily. It can completely recover after a period of time, so the old woman doesn't feel much distress in her heart.

"Purple Prison Dragon, swallow that kid too." Glancing at Xiao Yang in the distance, the old woman turned around slowly and was about to return to the bone gate.

Right in her body, the moment she just turned.

"Crack!"

A series of fine cracks spread rapidly from the top of the purple prison dragon's head, and finally cracked abruptly, and a bit of icy cold light was revealed from it.

That is the top of the black sickle!

"Ok?"

The pupils of her eyes suddenly jumped, and the old woman turned her head, a look of astonishment rose on her face.

"boom!"

The black light bloomed, the purple prison dragon's mouth suddenly burst, and the purple broken bones spread from the explosion place and spilled across the sky and the earth.

Watching this scene blankly, the old woman only heard a scream of horror after a long time.

"for……"

The scream stuck in her throat, and the old woman's trembling eyes moved down, and an invisible line of blood emerged from her abdomen, and her body instantly split into two halves.

"why?"

As the old woman flew past, Xiao Yang's faint voice sounded: "You have no chance to know."

With a deep resentment in her eyes, the old woman turned into two halves, falling from the sky, her fading breath proved that her life activities had come to an end.

In the sky, the purple bones are still floating, but the black energy that surrounds it has disappeared completely without knowing when.

After watching quietly for a long time, Xiao Yang raised his right hand, and the holy sun flame erupting from it wrapped the remaining bones of the Purple Hell Dragon in it.

"call out!"

Still without even looking at Xiao Yang, Wan Ye Wang moved his body and entered the spiritual gate.

The burning lasted for about half an hour, until the last broken bone disappeared, Xiao Yang slowly retracted his palm in silence.

"Stay in this world, it will only be an insult to you, there is only this I can do."

When the voice fell, Xiao Yang raised his head, a sharp look flashed across his eyes.

"Huh!"

With the snow knife in his hand cut to the ground, the middle-aged man with a flustered expression stopped in horror the figure that he wanted to escape, and the shabby hairs stood upright on his body.

Xu Ye witnessed the ending of the other three. The middle-aged man turned blue and didn't even have the courage to make a threat.

No matter how hard it is, in the end, I still can't escape a dead word.

"Notify the bone door?"

The palm sank slightly, picking up the snow knife, Xiao Yang asked blankly.

"I didn't see anything, spare my life!" A panic appeared on the middle-aged man's face, his legs were soft, he knelt directly on the ground, and his forehead hit the ground fiercely.

"Go back and tell Dongling that if there is another next time, when I step into the ghost realm in the future, his bone gate will no longer exist." Xiao Yang said lightly, wiping the blade of the snow knife.

"You won't kill me?" The middle-aged man raised his head with a look of disbelief.

"roll."

As soon as Xiao Yang's voice fell, the middle-aged man leaped into the air ecstatically. When he was flying a long distance away, he turned his head and glanced at the young man standing in the same place. In his eyes, he climbed endless insidiousness.

"Little bastard, it's great to have profound beasts, you'd better pray in your heart, don't be met by me again, otherwise, the one who besieged you would not be the first-order spiritual emperor."

"what!"

The next moment, the middle-aged man was holding his chest in pain, and a fiery flame was pulsing in his body, causing the screams that rang in his mouth to be particularly sad.

"That little bastard!"

The wings flapped crazily, and the middle-aged man’s eyes were red, turning into a black light, traversing through the sky desperately, bringing the speed of the first-order spiritual emperor to the limit.

In a town.

"Teleportation array, quickly open the teleportation array to Lao Tzu!" The middle-aged man roared at a skeletal disciple with a twisted face.

Here, just like the Unable to Zone, there are skeletal divisions.

"Yes!"

Not daring to hesitate for a while, the disciple quickly opened the teleportation array, and the middle-aged man's figure disappeared from it with a scream.

"Is that Elder Fan Ku?"

"what happened?"

After the middle-aged man left, many skeletal disciples stood dazedly, staring at each other.

Ghost domain.

It seems that because of the name, the heaven and the earth here show a dull color, and even the atmosphere is extremely depressing.

"Huh!"

A bright light flashed ~www.NovelMTL.com~ Li Ku, who was terribly terrified, rushed out of it, and dashed across the street in a crowd of surprised eyes. The spiritual wings behind him were tattered. It seems to have been grilled by flames.

"That costume... seems to be a skeletal person?"

Holding a cute purple cat, the girl paused, her autumn eyes widened slightly.

"What the hell, we hurried to Qinghetai. I heard that there is a good purple star jade for sale today. When a set of thin jade is polished, no one will be able to recognize your emperor glass." At Fan Ku's glance, the woman was not interested.

"Ok."

He nodded obediently, the fluffy cat's ears trembled slightly, and Li Ling followed up with a smile on his face.

"Sect Master, save me!"

Pushing the disciples away, Fan Ku fell into the hall in pain, and the dark yellow holy sun flame immediately covered his body with many horrified eyes.

"puff!"

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