Master of Beasts

The ice ball that Jiang Miao and Su Hong melted fell to the ground, Zhou Yao's complexion, a little gloomy, dangerous cold light gathered in his eyes.

He didn't expect that after his shocking words, Xiao Yang not only didn't shrink back, but intensified.

"Dare to not give me face like this, you are still the first one in the heaven of the gods." Zhou Yao's voice was filled with killing intent.

"If you don't get killed by me, there will be more and more people who don't give you face in the future." Xiao Yang stroked his chin and smiled faintly.

The third-order spirit emperor is indeed extremely rare in the current Shen Ling Tian.

However, Zhou Yao's age was put there after all.

A place like Shenlingtian will sooner or later be the world of the four superpowers, as well as certain enchanting figures.

But it is clear that Zhou Yao does not belong to this list.

"Very well, I decided that from now on, Shen Ling Tian will not leave the people of the stars and meteor peaks." Zhou Yao's eyes were cold.

In the future, anyone who sees Xingyufeng again will be mercilessly beheaded.

"Are you sure?" The corner of Xiao Yang's mouth evoked a brutal arc.

The reason why Xingyufeng disciples did not wear the same clothes as other forces was to avoid this situation. If Zhou Yao could accurately find Xingyufeng's person, he would be considered powerful.

Shen Ling Tian is so big, even if he is tired, he can be exhausted alive.

On the other hand, most of the disciples of the Scorpion King were wearing scorpion-patterned robes and black shirts, which were particularly eye-catching.

"Boom!"

With a finger flicking Zhou Yao's phantom, Xiao Yang's eyes lifted slightly, and a faintly invisible cold light flashed quickly through it.

The King Scorpion Gate, because of its backing on Da Lei Tian, ​​had been at odds with Xingyufeng.

If this is the case, then clean up all the disciples of the Scorpion King Sect.

"Huh!"

Standing up into the sky, hidden in the dark night, Xiao Yang lay on the branches of an ancient tree, rested for a night, and officially started his journey of slaughter.

Cangcang ancient trees, in a dense forest.

"You... don't come over!"

A girl with pretty cheeks looked at several Scorpion King disciples who were approaching, her white teeth bit her lips tightly, and a trace of blood leaked from her lips.

"Hey, I have long heard that Echo Valley only accepts female disciples, and all of them are white and beautiful. In this kind of place, we can be met by a few brothers, and we are considered to be predestined, it is better to..."

"Huh!"

The white light flashed, and blood stains quickly appeared in the throats of the disciples of the Scorpion King Sect.

Looking at the fallen Scorpion King Sect disciples, the girl was trembling, not daring to move the slightest. The black robe boy standing in front of her was searching for several Scorpion King Sect disciples in the empty stone tomb fragments.

Looking at the swaying back, the girl's face turned pale.

In places like Shenlingtian, there are no rules or order at all. The teenagers in front of her are likely to behave like animals and beasts like those disciples of the Scorpion King Sect.

"Only a thousand fragments of the tomb, a group of poor ghosts!"

Unfolding the fire wing cursingly, Xiao Yang catapulted into the air, and the few yellow branches that he had rubbed couldn't help shaking.

"call!"

Confirming that Xiao Yang would not return, the female disciple of Echo Valley collapsed to the ground along the tree trunk, her pretty pale face, already covered with cold sweat.

Three months passed in a flash.

A strange rumor appeared in the northern area of ​​Shenlingtian.

There was a young man in a black robe who specialized in hunting and killing people from the Scorpion King Sect, as if he was different from them. After wearing the sky, within three short months, 400 people of the Scorpion King Sect's disciples had died.

You know, the total number of disciples who have entered the Scorpio King Gate of the Shenling Mausoleum is no more than 500!

"Asshole!"

A punch blasted the hard boulder, Zhou Yao was panting, the several Scorpion King disciples standing around him quickly bowed their heads and dared not look at him.

"Xiao Yang..."

Raising his head, the fierce light in Zhou Yao's eyes skyrocketed.

In the past three months, Xiao Yang killed four hundred disciples of the Scorpion King Sect, and he was only able to meet ten disciples of Xingyufeng, and one of them was escaped by chance.

Moreover, it was the nine who died that they were still traces of Xingfengfeng disciples when they were searching for their void stones.

In other words, in these three months, he was completely like a headless fly, running around.

"Find, find me quickly, find a disciple of Xingyufeng, I will reward him with a thousand fragments of the tomb!"

As soon as Zhou Yao's anger fell, the disciples of the Scorpion King Sect around him quickly dispersed.

"Asshole, asshole!"

Stepping on the gravel like a vent, Zhou Yao panted hard, his expression ruthless.

Killing the disciples of Xingfengfeng was originally the responsibility of Da Leitian's affiliated forces. Before entering Shenlingtian, he received a compulsory order to kill five hundred Xingfengfeng's disciples.

That order came from Bai You.

When I think of Bai You’s face, Zhou Yao’s back is irritated with cold sweat.

In his life, he rarely feared anything, but the white sorrow of acting strangely was definitely his nightmare.

He would rather fight against ten third-order spirit emperors than to offend Bai You.

By the side of a clear pond.

"One hundred thousand pieces of the tomb fragments ~www.NovelMTL.com~ There was a scar on his face, Xiao Yang wiped it carelessly and grinned.

This scar was left by him when he was chased and killed by a Tier 4 spirit emperor half a month ago, but fortunately, he finally escaped the chase, but his cheek was caught by the spirit beast of the Tier 4 spirit emperor. Scratched.

However, instead of being angry, Xiao Yang was extremely excited.

This feeling of walking on the edge of life and death can more arouse the desire to become stronger.

In these three months, he has gotten small chances several times, and has also fallen into danger several times. Yu Bingdie and the demon have both been promoted to the second rank. Since the empty Lingluo has not been used, it is only in the rush of the stars Next, slowly accumulate.

"One hundred twenty thousand pieces of the tomb of the gods, finally got together, can be exchanged for that item."

Standing next to the stone stele in Qingtan, Xiao Yang gently pushed in a fragment of the tomb of the gods.

This stone stele, named Shenling Stele, was discovered by a disciple of Cangyue Pavilion two months ago when a blind cat encountered a dead mouse. After pushing the fragments of the Shenling into the Shenling Stele, a light curtain appeared.

The light curtain is full of various items.

Thousands of years ago, the disciples of the Shenling Gate used the Shenling Stele to supply themselves, and then they fought more violently.

"found it!"

Staring at a fiery red glass ball-shaped object, Xiao Yang smiled, and the 120,000 pieces of the tomb of the gods in the air boundary stone disappeared after a flash of light.

Holding the fiery red glass ball, Xiao Yang's other one touched Chi Yan's back.

This thing is called the Flame Fox Spirit. Although the specific function is unknown, it can cause the water lotus flame in Chi Yan's body to produce a violent reaction. Maybe, with the help of this thing, Chi Yan can quickly break through the Emperor Vault level.

"It should be used like this."

As soon as he grasped the essence of the broken flame fox, there was a sea of ​​fire swept across Xiao Yang in an instant, and the hard ground cracked under the burning fire.