Behind King Lao Wu, a heroic spirit appeared, with a length of 100 meters, but it was not a human form, but a beast form!

The heroic spirit of King Lao Wu is a beast. The beast looks like a tiger, but has cow horns and wings on the back. This strange appearance is extremely similar to those of the experimental subjects of the Ancestral Rebirth League!

When the beast appeared, it let out a roar. This roar felt like even the earth was*.

"Haha, is it coming out? It's worth my loss to get back the Martial King of this generation." Chu Lan smiled, "The awakened bloodline appeared, the beast spirit appeared, and even the Yuan spirit appeared. Can you those who hide in the dark still sit? You show your head, the Temple of Heroes will surely rise again. I can't wait to see the Temple of Heroes reappear in the eyes of the world!"

Chu Lan's body trembled slightly due to excitement.

Zhao Jiyi, who was already very sexy, stood at attention when he saw the beast spirit behind King Wu, and then bowed deeply to King Wu, "I'm sorry, my mother called me to go home for dinner. I have to leave first, beg!"

After Zhao Ji finished speaking, he ran away, without any intention of staying.

Lao Wu King snorted coldly, stretched out his hand, and a big black hand fell from the sky and grabbed Zhao Ji.

"Why, do people from the Wu Prince's Mansion like to do these tricks?" Xiao Yang, who had been staying at the top of the mountain range, finally took action.

The red sword light flashed and cut off the big black hand in the sky.

After Xiao Yang entered the spirit control, he had a new understanding of the spirit control realm. For spirit control, it was divided into several levels. First, it was the seven-meter heroic spirit, which was the most basic spirit control powerhouse. Then the heroic spirit reached ten meters, and then thirty meters. When the heroic spirit broke through thirty meters, there was a huge gap with the twenty-nine meters heroic spirit, followed by seventy meters heroic spirit, followed by a hundred meters!

In the spirit control, there is a saying, called the realm of 100 meters.

The 100-meter realm is a hurdle. People at a 100-meter realm are not on the same level as those at a 99-meter heroic spirit.

Like Sword Lord, Qianyishui, and Bai Jiangnan, they are all at a hundred meters realm. Now, the old Wu King is also a powerful man at a hundred meters realm. This kind of existence is already at the peak of a large area!

Xiao Yang was able to fight with the Sword Lord at that time because Xiao Yang's cultivation had certain special characteristics. When he was enshrined in the gods, he had killed the spirit control. Now he stepped into the spirit control, and once he stepped, he could reach the level of seventy meters, and he could also fight beyond the level.

Behind Xiao Yang, a red war spirit appeared, seventy meters tall, holding a sword, majestic.

"Hmph, Xiao Yiqing." Old King Wu snorted coldly, "I have heard of your reputation for a long time. You have more than one hero, please show all your abilities. Otherwise, do you really think that with the things behind you, you can beat me?"

"Okay." Xiao Yang smiled slightly, and behind him, three more war spirits emerged.

Since King Wu returned alive, Xiao Yang knew that his secret could not be kept, and the fact that he had multiple heroic spirits would naturally spread. However, for Xiao Yang now, such a thing doesn't matter.

Four battle spirits appeared behind Xiao Yang, causing a burst of exclamations to sound on the battlefield. They had never seen anyone who could control so many heroic spirits!

"Since you want to see it, I'll let you see it well enough, Piaoxue!"

As snowflakes fall in the sky, the temperature between heaven and earth becomes cold in an instant. This coldness has reached the point where it can affect the powerful spirit control powerhouse. Snow with one sword is a kind of sword intent, and even a field, turning this area into an frozen snow-filled field!

"Flying Fairy."

Behind Xiao Yang, the black figure moved, like a banished immortal, and the sword seemed to not exist in this world, with only a flash of cold light.

"Divine Sword Decision!"

The red figure also made a move, extremely fierce, but also delicate, with the sword edge like an antelope hanging its horns, without any trace.

The three sword moves were used together, and Lao Wu was also moved by it. As the biggest point of attack [       www.boquge.info], he faced the lethality of these three sword moves most directly.

The beast behind Lao Wu King roared, and the beast rushed out and turned into a flowing light. In a blink of an eye, the snow fell from heaven and earth stopped, and the little cold light and the invincible red sword energy disappeared.

Xiao Yang's three sword moves were completely destroyed by Lao Wu.

Facing the strong man at the 100-meter realm, Xiao Yang naturally did not think he could win easily. He used his sword move again, and the green figure kept guarding behind Xiao Yang.

The beast of Lao Wu rushed towards Xiao Yang.

In Xiao Yang's hand, a purple divine sword was condensing. This is the starting step of the Demon Sword of the World. Now, Xiao Yang will use the Demon Sword of the World again, which is another concept.

The spiritual energy between heaven and earth constantly condensed, and King Wu's beast attack was blocked by the three swordsmen's fighting spirits, leaving Xiao Yang with time to accumulate energy.

The air fluctuations around Xiao Yang began to become distorted. The Demon Sword of Destroying the World is known as the Destroying the World, not just talk.

The spiritual energy condensed into Xiao Yang's hand like a tornado. At this time, Xiao Yang threw out various small instruments. These instruments were collected by Xiao Yang in the spirit market before. Each of them contained spiritual energy. Although the energy in the individual was not large, once there were more individuals, the energy contained in it should not be underestimated.

With the spiritual energy in these instruments as supplies, the power displayed by the Destroying World-Destroying Demon Sword in Xiao Yang's hand is becoming more and more terrifying.

Old King Wu also felt the powerful power condensed by the purple divine sword in Xiao Yang's hand. He took a look and his body was rioting, and the beast spirit's attack became even more fierce.

Originally, Xiao Yang could still hold the three battle spirits of the beast spirit, but he was no match at all and was instantly defeated. The blue battle spirit seemed very embarrassed at this moment. With his own way, he still needed the other party to use his tricks, but now the beast spirit of the old Wu King has no tricks at all. All attacks are beast instincts.

"Xiao Yiqing, with you, the four heroic spirits, you can't stop me." Old King Wu laughed confidently.

"Who told you that I only have four heroic spirits?" Xiao Yang smiled and said softly, "Yin Yue!"

In the sky, the purple waning moon is coming.

"Chu Zheng!" Old Wu's eyes widened, and his figure unconsciously took a step back. It can be seen how powerful Chu Zheng's reputation has in this central civilization. However, his signature moves scared Old Wu away.

"Yinyue, I haven't seen her for a long time." Chu Lan's eyes were filled with a look of recollection.

The waning moon appeared and was slowly filling in the gap. At this time, Xiao Yang spoke out again.

"Sunday."

It was a flash of sunlight, one yin and one yang, one lunar month and one lunar month, floating behind Xiao Yang, holding a purple sword light in his hand.
Chapter completed!