Master of Beasts

Seen from a distance, the jet-black mountain looks like a sharp sword piercing the sky, domineering and majestic.

There, it is the Xingyun Thirteen Peaks.

"finally reached!"

Some people who arrived first showed ecstasy on their faces. From the moment they stepped into the Thirteen Peaks, they would be official Xingyun Peak disciples!

"Let's go too." Henry Zhang smiled.

And at the moment when the voice just fell.

"Shua!"

A few rushing sounds of breaking wind suddenly sounded from the front. A group of men wearing bone door costumes scanned the crowd with gloomy expressions. The leading man was holding a snow flower in his hand.

However, this person's strength is obviously much stronger than that of the previous one.

Liang Luo, the pinnacle of the seventh-order spiritual rebirth.

This strength, even if Jing Yun and others encounter it, they must avoid it.

"Fifth-level spiritual rebirth, sixth-level spiritual rebirth..." Looking at the crowd, Liang Luo's eyes were slightly disdainful, not to mention that these people are not snow-attribute spiritual masters, even if they were, it is impossible to hurt Dong Mu to death That way, and escape unscathed.

Suddenly, Liang Luo's gaze stayed on Henry Zhang's team, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

Even though Xue Luohua has the function of detecting snow attribute spiritual masters, if the spiritual master temporarily seals the spiritual gate, it will be difficult for Xue Luohua to play its role.

"Shua!"

With a flick of his back, Liang Luo appeared in front of Sun Wu, and his voice was quite gloomy: "Little brother, can you show your spiritual power?"

As long as you use your spiritual power, you will naturally know what kind of spiritual master you are.

"Why?" Sun Wu looked at Liang Luo impatiently.

"Just rely on me..."

As soon as Liang Luoyin's voice sounded, Henry Zhang's palm rested on Sun Wu's shoulder.

"Since he wants to see it, let him see it." Henry Zhang smiled, and shook his right hand lightly. The high temperature contained in the dark yellow flame made Liang Luo's complexion change involuntarily.

"Hmph." With a slightly cold look in his eyes, Liang Luo was cast aside, and Sun Wu's blood burst out, revealing his identity as a blood-attribute healer without a doubt.

"Liang Luo, these people are fine!"

Just when Liang Luo was shocked, a sweaty figure suddenly rushed towards him, holding a snow flower in his hand, and shouted at Liang Luo: "There is no snow-attribute healer among them, so hurry up!" Search the others!"

Hearing this, Liang Luo's eyes flashed, and even his companions felt afraid. It seemed that these people were indeed difficult to deal with.

"Go!" Liang Luo glanced at Henry Zhang with a slight smile on his face, and shouted in a low voice.

"Don't be fooled by them!"

Suddenly, a sharp shout came from a distance: "That fire attribute spiritual master is actually a multi-source spiritual master, and there is a spiritual gate in it, which is the snow attribute. If you don't believe me, just grab two of them." The disciples of Si Xiaofeng will know what I said is true after some torture."

Fan Han, with an excited face, stayed in the distant sky, pointed at Henry Zhang and others, and shouted excitedly.

"He's not dead." Xia Zhen narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Multi-source spiritual master, you almost fooled me."

Staring at Henry Zhang with sharp eyes, Liang Luo yelled violently: "Do it, before Elder Dong Ming comes, be sure to keep these people behind!"

"Wow!"

The violent spiritual power erupted everywhere in the sky, and Fan Han laughed out loud.

Let you offend me, you deserve it!

"Shua!"

The gorgeous fire light was like a glimmer of light passing across the sky. The figure of Henry Zhang holding a six-bladed gold plate flashed behind Fan Han, and the dazzling light shone on the gold plate.

The sound of laughter stopped in an instant.

Looking at the rapidly falling lower half of his body, Fan Han's face gradually had a look of fear rising. He turned to look at Henry Zhang, his face twisted to the extreme.

Why is Zhang Yang's speed so fast?

With the blood flowing, Fan Han's body smashed to the ground with a bang and turned into a fleshy pulp. Liang Luo and the others' faces turned serious, and defensive spirit spells surrounded their bodies.

"kill!"

With this voice,

Spirit beasts with different postures siege towards Henry Zhang with fierce eyes.

"Do it." Youli groaned softly, and as Shui Yize waved his small hand, heavy waves of water mercilessly patted the bodies of those spirit beasts high into the sky.

"Spirit of Shadow, Dark Glow Arrow!" Throwing away the fruit core in his hand, Xia Zhen tapped lightly with his small hand, and a large piece of sharp dark light shot out in all directions.

"Boom!"

There was a dull impact sound.

Stepping in mid-air, Sun Wu punched down, and a huge bone-shaped centipede exploded into bone dregs with a bang.

"How could it be!" Liang Luo turned pale with shock.

The strength of these people has far exceeded his expectations.

"Xue Youmei, buried in ice and snow!"

Amidst Henry Zhang's soft shouts, ghostly shadows of snow and ghosts shuttled in the sky, and a large number of spirit beasts from the bone gate were pierced through their bodies and fell to the ground weakly.

Looking at this scene, no matter the disciples of Waifeng or Liang Luo and others, they were all shocked.

This strength, even if compared with the well-known figures on the Thirteen Peaks list, is not too much.

"Shua!"

With a wave of Xue Youmei's spear, the last bone beast in the sky was cut in two in the air. Henry Zhang narrowed his eyes slightly, and his body sprang out like a leopard ready to go.

"Clang!"

The edge of the golden gold plate was cut on the black round cover around Liang Luo's body. Although it was not cut, the scratches left on it proved that the move was indeed effective.

"Elder Dongming, save me!" Seeing more and more cracks, Liang Luo's face was already filled with unconcealable horror.

"Today, even the powerful Spirit Emperor came, and he couldn't save you!" Henry Zhang grinned, and the speed at which the golden blade plate was waving in his hand was dazzling.

Looking at Henry Zhang who was flashing rapidly, all the disciples of the outer peak were dumbfounded.

Seventh-order spirit, they could only flee when they saw it, but Henry Zhang was unilaterally killing.

"Crack!"

Finally, a crisp sound of breaking came from under the blade plate.

Looking at Liang Luo with a terrified face, Henry Zhang's eyes were sharp, a golden light flashed across the blade in his hand, and he slashed down suddenly.

"you dare!"

The cold spiritual power suddenly swept from the sky behind, carrying a strong killing intent, this fluctuation actually reached the eighth-level spiritual power!

"Old Ming, save me!" Liang Luo was overjoyed.

The light in his eyes flickered, Henry Zhang's figure sank, and the cold spiritual power swept across, leaving a large black ice crystal, and the shocking uproar sounded from the surroundings.

"If you dare to hurt a hair on him, you will pay with your life!"

A bone butterfly about the size of Zhang Xu came swiftly and violently from a distance. Dong Ming, who stepped on it, had a venomous look in his eyes, and black mist lingered around him endlessly.

"Eighth-level spiritual rebirth." Steady his figure, Henry Zhang turned the blade plate under his hands, whispering softly.

"Ming Lao, the person who caused Mu Shao to turn into that miserable state is this kid, kill him quickly!" Liang Luo pointed at Henry Zhang and shouted sharply.

"Shua!"

Broken fingers, mixed with blood.

The sharp edge of the blade plate was deeply embedded in Liang Luo's neck, Henry Zhang's expression was indifferent.

"Why do some people have to rush to court death?"

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