Master of Beasts
Chapter 1663
"What a destructive force The floor under his body vibrated, and there was a thick shock in the eyes of ghost hell.
Lingli Juyuan needle is a precious magic weapon. Even if it is a real emperor, it should be treasured as a treasure. Never use it until you have to.
Xiao Yang used it to attack.
One or eight!
"This kid..."
His face was a little gloomy. Xuehanshan clutched his right hand: "I thought that the ten boat lotus just now was his trump card. Unexpectedly, he still had a hand."
"Thanks to the tombstone." Ghost hell is very happy.
If not, most of them will die here.
"But that''s it."
Blood Yan Luo''s face was cold: "the destructive power of the eight spirit power Juyuan needles detonated at the same time is really amazing, but the fallen evil Phoenix, who is known as the only second emperor to resist the star dragon, is not vegetarian."
The whirlpool of space dissipates.
Xiao Yang''s face suddenly changed.
Two wings protect in front of the body, fallen evil Huang blood dripping, the head is blown off half, but there is no doubt that it did not die.
"No way!" Xiao Yang gritted his teeth.
Even Lingli Juyuan needle doesn''t work?
Is this a monster!
"It''s worthy of being a spirit beast that was brought by the tusks at any time."
Looking at the wound on her body, the fallen evil Phoenix healed slowly. Mo Shi said in a voice: "if you want to kill it, you must at least make an attack beyond the real emperor, otherwise, it will heal again and again."
"That''s right." The ghost of hell in the temple, make a mockery of it.
Beyond the real emperor?
Xiao Yang''s heart is slightly cool.
With his current strength, how can he do it!
"Don''t struggle, get killed." The blood cold clothes are full of fun.
No matter how Xiao Yang struggles, he will die today.
"Ho!"
The last wound healed, and the fallen xuehuang rushed fiercely. The strong wind of his wings, like a sharp knife, cut Xiao Yang''s black robe.
On one side of his body, he dodges the claws of the fallen evil Phoenix. Xiao Yang opens his hand and is just ready to fight back.
"Above!"
When Mo Shida cheers, Xiao Yang''s face changes wildly. The fallen blood Phoenix''s wings cover his head, and his shining claws are extremely fierce.
"Bang!"
Claw down.
Xiao Yang fell to the ground.
A mouthful of blood, can''t help spitting out.
"That''s close!"
Covering his broken chest, pieces of debris fell from the inside of Xiao Yang''s black robe. If he didn''t have a magic weapon to protect his body, he would turn into meat mud.
"Ho!"
One blow is fruitless, and the fallen blood Phoenix swoops down. Xiao Yang will not die, and it will not stop.
"Evil animal, in front of me, how can you show off your ferocity!"
The cold light in his eyes flashed, and the ink master bit his thumb and pressed down: "space dexterity, thousand hands!"
Several crystal clear palms stretched out from below and grasped the fallen blood Phoenix firmly.
Its sharp claw is only half an inch away from Xiao Yang''s eyeball.
"No!"
Crystal jade hands gradually transparent, ink master''s forehead, oozing sweat: "this is the inner space of the sky tapir, it is the void beast, this area, I am very difficult to control."
"Fearless resistance." Blood cold shirt disdains a smile.
"Master Mo, your current strength is zhundi, right?"
From the fallen blood Huang, Xiao Yang''s face shows fierce color.
"What do you want to do?"
Master Mo clenched his teeth.
"Bring your psychic power to me and keep me healthy."
Take out two Lingli Juyuan needles, Xiao Yang eyes a ruthless, respectively on two shoulders, ink master''s pupil, suddenly tightening: "you don''t want to die! The spirit power contained in each spirit power Juyuan needle is no less than that of the real emperor! Even if you can get rid of it, you won''t survive today! "
"Get your power over here, or I''ll die now!" Xiao Yu''s eyes were full of pain.
"Alas
With a sigh, master Mo reaches out his hand, and the mighty spirit power rushes to Xiao Yang.
Breaking free from the bondage of thousands of hands, the fallen evil Phoenix roared out.
Sharp claws, buckle to the top of Xiao Yang''s head.
"I said, be honest with me!"
Master Mo held his hands tightly, and thousands of palms came from all directions, one layer after another, which made the fallen evil Phoenix unable to move: "I can only insist on ten breath time!"
"Enough!"
With his right hand hovering in the air, twelve light spots appeared in the space around Xiao Yang, each of which was shining with different colors.
The violent hurricane of Lingli suddenly swept over.
It''s going on and on.
"What does he want to do?" Ghost Yama''s breathing is stagnant.
"Could it be that..." There is a bad feeling in the heart of xuehanshan."Melt spirit skill!"
At the tip of Xiaoyang''s finger, twelve bright beams of light revolve and burst out from the light spot. Where they pass, the space is annihilated into nothingness and gorgeous.
"A thousand turns to extinguish the light!"
"Boom!"
Twelve beams of light, like a wheel, revolve around Xiao Yang at high speed, and boom up against the belly of the fallen evil Phoenix. The explosion of the sky shatters away.
Bang.
The bright light beam passes through the belly of the fallen evil Phoenix.
On the spines of tapirs in the sky, they burst.
Space, a little quiet.
The next moment.
"Dong!"
The body of the fallen evil Phoenix was exploded into a red blood flower.
Meteorite!
"Fallen xuehuang is a real emperor. She died!" Ghost hell some can''t believe own eyes, isn''t say, depraved evil Huang with the rank invincible!
"Cough!"
With a mouthful of blood, Xiao Yang''s face was tired. His face, neck, arms, all the visible positions were full of cracks.
It looks like a broken porcelain doll.
You''re in a flash.
Xiao Yang fell straight down.
"If I had known that, I would have trapped him and would not have let go of the fallen evil Phoenix!"
His face was blue with iron. He let go of his hand and hummed coldly: "he will surely die. Our task is finished. Let''s go."
"Hey, as long as there is this thing, it''s no big deal that the fallen evil Phoenix will not die."
Carefully hold up the earthen jar, ghost hell follow blood cold shirt.
After they left.
The towering burial caves for the emperor collapsed into fine sand.
"Xiao Yang, hold on!"
Catching Xiao Yang''s body, Mo Shi''s face turned pale.
Meridians, all broken!
Heart, stop!
Lingli, nearly lost!
In this case, even if the emperor of medicine is reborn, he can''t return to heaven!
"Time boundary technique, space retrospection!"
"No use!"
"Empty world skill, double turn!"
"No use!"
“……”
After several secret space skills, the master''s throat is sweet, and a mouthful of blood is sprayed out.
he uses the spirit power Juyuan needle to stimulate his body to make his strength reach the quasi emperor level for the time being, and then uses the powerful twelve melt spirit skill to kill Xiao Yang.
But the cost is also extremely fatal.
At that time, in order to fight against Liao, several powerful saints in the mainland and Dizhou had no choice but to use this method. In the end, no one survived.
Time goes by slowly.
Xiao Yang''s body, gradually cold.
Ink master''s face is also more and more heavy.
"No way."
With a long sigh, master Mo stretched out his hand and pressed it on Xiao Yang''s chest: "you can only use the soul snatching technique to forcibly recapture your soul, but from now on, you will become an ordinary person and can no longer use your spiritual power."
"I hope you don''t blame me when you wake up."