Master of Beasts

The golden beam of light burst out from the side of the mountain, like a pillar connecting the sky and the earth, and the light emitted was bright and dazzling.

"Let's go."

Putting Nine Suns Sword Grass into the Sky Boundary Stone, Henry Zhang turned his head and said with a wry smile.

He only knew the medicinal effect of Nine Suns Sword Grass, how could he have imagined that such a vision would appear the moment he pulled it out.

Now, I'm afraid the fun will be great.

"what is that?"

"Visions are often accompanied by strange treasures, go and have a look!"

In an instant, countless figures gathered towards the mountain peak, and they looked at the beam of light towering on the mountain peak with surprise on their faces.

"It's Nine Suns Sword Grass!" A fourth-rank alchemist from the fifth peak observed for a moment, then gasped in shock.

The price of each Nine Yang Sword Grass is comparable to a sixth-grade elixir!

"Who was nearby just now, did you see who the person who got the Nine Suns Sword Grass is?" A person glanced around with sharp eyes.

"It seems...it was Henry Zhang who defeated Jing Yun not long ago..." A weak voice rang out in the crowd.

Hearing this, the complexions of all Fifth Peak disciples were a little stiff, and most of the greed that was born in their hearts was instantly dispelled by fear.

However, just because they were afraid, it didn't mean that the people in Huangquan who were hiding in the dark would also be like this.

Most of the Huangquan people who are hiding in the dark and waiting for an opportunity to rob do not have half a clue of Henry Zhang's strength.

"Hehe, Nine Suns Sword Grass?"

"Catch up."

The light rainbows of different colors all over the sky, with the sound of breaking the wind, chased at high speed in the direction Henry Zhang and others left.

"Sure enough, there are flies following up." Looking back, Henry Zhang was a little helpless.

However, even if he had known this earlier, he would still be able to pull out the three Nine Suns Sword Grass. After all, the attractive price was worth the risk.

"Zhou Yuan, Lin Xiang, Song Han, stop them!"

A big man behind suddenly shouted violently.

"Shua, Shua, Shua!"

Accompanied by bursts of breaking wind, a few vigorous figures, waving their wings of spiritual power, stepped in front of Henry Zhang and the others, with thick banter on their faces.

These people are all seven-level spirits.

"After waiting for so long, did the prey finally come to your door?" Zhou Yuan asked with a smile behind his hands.

"I don't want anything else, but this little girl is mine today." Lin Xiang stared at Youli with greedy and hot eyes.

"It's easy to say, easy to say." Song Han laughed, and an ice-stacked bird with outstretched wings hovered behind him, making the air in the field slightly chilly.

"Haha, you run away? Why don't you run away?!"

The big man who was chasing after him said with a sinister smile, "Hand over the Nine Suns Sword Grass, otherwise, I will kill you all."

"Boom!"

As soon as the big man finished speaking, a low muffled voice suddenly sounded in the sky.

The fiery red fist hit Lin Xiang's back heavily. The latter's eyes bulged, pulling a long line of blood and shooting it into the ground.

"What a speed!" Zhou Yuan and Song Han's hearts were shocked, and a cold and stern voice came from their mouths.

"Fire blade sting, chaotic flame slash!"

"Ice Bird, three stacks of ice feathers!"

"Shua!"

The blazing flames slanted down from the sky, and Henry Zhang's figure retreated wildly. At the same time, three sharp ice feathers, lingering with fine ice crystals, shot towards his chest.

"Crack!"

Lying on Henry Zhang's shoulder, the red flame swept away, cutting off three sharp ice feathers in the air.

At this time, the big man behind finally rushed over.

"What happened just now." The big man looked at the pothole smashed by Lin Xiang with a gloomy expression.

"That kid has practiced body-refining spiritual art, and without using spiritual art to defend against it, even the body of a seventh-level spirit pan can't withstand a blow." Zhou Yuan's voice was cold.

"If you hurt Lin Xiang, you should pay with your life, but if you obediently hand over the Nine Suns Sword Grass, I can consider as long as your right arm." The big man stared at Henry Zhang and said.

This person is named Hongtong.

The four of them wandered around the edge of the ghost domain all year round, making a living by robbing passers-by. Since they had to think carefully before making a move, it was the first time that someone was injured like this.

"I'm so sorry."

With a right fist like fire glass hanging down, Henry Zhang gently lifted the corner of his mouth: "Even if I hand over the Nine Suns Sword Grass, you can't let me go."

"Because the person below is already dead."

Hearing this, the breathing of Hongtong and others stopped suddenly.

Kill Lin Xiang with just one punch?

"Kill him!" Hongtong was furious, and a fire flood dragon rushed out behind him, spouting crimson flames from its mouth, and the air nearby was slightly distorted.

"Kill!" Zhou Yuan and Lin Han's eyes were also ruthless, and the fire blade sting and the ice stacked bird came out to kill.

"I don't believe it, three seventh-order Nirvana-level spirit beasts can't kill you?!" Hongtong stared at Henry Zhang viciously.

"I said, have you forgotten me?"

Suddenly, a loud laugh sounded, and immediately after, the tail of the fire dragon was firmly grasped by a palm covered in blood.

Grabbing the Huo Jiao's tail, Sun Wu grinned, and as he swung his arms, the Huo Jiao's body twirled wildly like a whirlpool.

"Bang bang!"

The Fire Blade Sting and the Frozen Bird, who were hit by the impact, retreated in embarrassment, and there was a hissing sound.

"Is this a monster?" Looking at Sun Wu who was swinging the fire dragon around like a toy, Hongtong and the others couldn't help feeling a chill in their hearts.

Hit a hard point!

"Wait, let's let this matter go..." Hong Tong's shout just came from his mouth.

"Chila!"

With a sudden force on his arm, he pulled the Huojiao into two pieces, and streams of blood flowed into his body like flowing light. Sun Wu looked at Hongtong in surprise: "What did you just say?"

The sky is sluggish.

Whether it was the chasing crowd from behind, or Hongtong, Zhou Yuan and others in the field, they all stayed in place at this moment. They looked at Huo Jiao's shriveled body and throat, and couldn't help rolling.

This guy actually tore up a seventh-order Nirvana-level spirit beast?

monster!

A monster through and through!

The body shuddered, and the crowd behind retreated hundreds of feet with a crash, and everyone's face was covered in fear.

"Shua!"

A bloody light flashed.

Sun Wu's figure appeared behind Hongtong and the others, his outstretched claws were like the sharp claws of an ape, with a cold luster.

"puff!"

Blood spurted, and the pale-faced Hong Tong and the others fell straight down like stiff logs, while the Fire Blade Sting and Frostbird in the distance fled to the distance in fright.

"You guys are also interested in Nine Suns Sword Grass?" Henry Zhang turned his head lightly.

"Walk!"

Amidst the horrified screams, the sky that was a little crowded just now was suddenly empty.

Sun Wu's brutal actions just now undoubtedly completely destroyed their psychological defense.

Looking at the fleeing crowd, Henry Zhang breathed a sigh of relief quietly, if these people join hands to besiege, no matter how strong they are, they won't be able to take much advantage.

Looking into the distance, looking at the thirteen mountain peaks standing like swords, Henry Zhang raised his mouth slightly: "The thirteen peaks are finally here."

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