"Everyone beware" On top of the boulder, a middle-aged warrior holding a tiger-headed sword shouted loudly.
A stream of flame energy rushed onto the long sword, and a burning sword light erupted from the blade.
He stared at the green tiger in front of him, his eyes Full of anger and horror.
Surrounding the middle-aged man, seven young warriors were covered in blood, each holding a weapon.
One of them's left arm had disappeared and seemed to have been bitten off.
Blood spattered, and his face was livid in pain, but he held back his breath. pain.
"Kacha kacha" The green tiger was chewing something in the air, and there was cloth turning at the corner of its mouth.
It was obviously the young man's broken arm.
The middle-aged warrior shouted in a deep voice: "Listen, this is an eighth-level magical beast, the green tiger.
The green tiger is only derived from the deep and inaccessible jungles.
This kind of tiger is born with a wind attribute body, and can freely control the flying wind to form a wind blade.
Cutting the target, the speed is very fast, everyone, be careful, gather in a circle, stimulate the valley's true energy, and condense your strongest protective energy."
"Wow" The middle-aged man waved his long sword, and a dark cyan luster floated on his body, showing that his cultivation level was at the peak of the seventh level of the earth, which was the same as Ye Yang at this stage.
Unfortunately, Ye Yang had a Vulcan warrior.
The ability to transform, coupled with the mystery of the Vulcan Scroll Zhenqi and the Qiankun Shield, the peak combat state is no less than the ninth level of the earth.
There was a thick air of death all around, the green tiger's front paws were low, and a pair of dark blue eyes were emotionless, full of the cruelty of beasts, staring at the group of prey in front of them, as if they were about to rush forward and tear them into pieces at any time. shattered "brush" Running as fast as lightning, Qing Hu transformed into a phantom in his movements.
The next moment, screams broke out one after another.
"Ahhh" Two more young warriors were seriously injured.
One of them was bitten on the shoulder by the green tiger and a large piece of flesh was torn off.
The other was even more cruel.
His upper body was strangled to pieces by the wind blade, leaving only two straight legs.
He fell down in the grass, minced meat scattered on the ground, and a strong smell of blood filled the surroundings.
The middle-aged warrior was shocked, his eyes were full of blood, but he only hated the strength gap between himself and Qing Hu.
He couldn't even catch Qing Hu's breath, let alone kill this eighth-level monster.
At this time, two figures appeared on the mountain, it was Ye Yang and Zhang Tianhe.
"scare" Ye Yang was slightly startled, and recognized it immediately.
The middle-aged warrior who was fighting the trapped beast in the valley was none other than Cao Ying, an outstanding master of the Cao clan of the Vulcan clan.
Cao Ying is quite prestigious in the Cao family.
He is the younger brother of the Cao De family.
He possesses the strength of the seventh level of the pinnacle of the earth.
As the venerable of the Cao family, he is also one of the pillars of the Vulcan clan.
"Ziyu, do you know them?"
Zhang Tianhe asked.
Ye Yang nodded: "A member of the Cao family in the Vulcan clan, the middle-aged uncle is Cao Ying."
"Cao Ying" Zhang Tianhe was stunned: "It's Cao Ying who single-handedly killed 17 robbers in Qingfeng Mountain in Liangcheng.
This person is very popular."
"Um" "what to do" Ye Yang pulled out the Poyan Sword with a clang and said with a smile: "Tianhe, although Cao Ying has never been in contact with me, at the Vulcan clan's grand ceremony, Cao De was the only one willing to speak for me.
As a human being, I absolutely cannot stand by and watch, both emotionally and rationally.”
"Yeah" Zhang Tianhe nodded heavily, swung a heavy hammer from behind, and said with a smile: "Is that the eighth-level magic beast Qinghu?
Let me smash its head with a hammer."
"Ha ha" Amidst the clear laughter, Ye Yang had already turned into a blue shadow and flew down the mountain.
He moved like lightning.
After a few ups and downs, he landed elegantly in front of Qing Hu.
"Hua Hua Hua" The energy surged, and the Vulcan residual scroll's true energy was quickly concentrated in the Flame-breaking Sword.
His whole body was enveloped in dark blue light, like a rock.
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No matter how powerful the monster was, it was difficult to shake him in the slightest.
Ye Yang is such a silly and naive guy.
Once he decides to protect something, he will not retreat even if he uses his last strength, even if he is shattered to pieces.
This is his code of conduct.
Ye Yang's appearance undoubtedly brought hope of life to several children of the Vulcan clan in the valley.
At this time, Ye Yang, who had made rapid progress in cultivation, stood in front like a god, with powerful Qi gushing out from his whole body.
The cultivation level is unfathomable, and even Cao Ying, who is at the peak of the seventh level of the earth, can't see the depth of Ye Yang's strength at this moment.
"How could Ye Ye Yang Ziyu be you?"
Cao Ying was shocked, but overjoyed.
Ye Yang smiled faintly and said without looking back: "Uncle Shi, go rescue the injured quickly.
Leave this green tiger to me."
Cao Ying frowned and said worriedly: "Ziyu, are you sure you can kill Qinghu?"
“No need to worry, just go for it” Ye Yang suddenly opened his left hand, his true energy surged, and he instantly condensed a huge Tai Chi array, which was the Qiankun Shield.
Qinghu had a gloomy aura, and seemed to sense that the heroic young man in front of him was definitely not as easy as those people just now.
If he was not careful, he would most likely be killed in an instant.
"Ho ho" Qinghu roared and moved suddenly, as fast as lightning After experiencing the purgatory between life and death, Ye Yang was not only cultivating his body, but also cultivating his heart.
His heart was as calm as water, his eyes were like gods, and he could accurately determine the location of Qinghu. 25 meters at 7 o'clock, moving quickly "boom" A strong wind blade strikes.
Although Qinghu's speed is not as fast as that of the brain-eating beast, his attack ability is much stronger.
Especially this wind blade, its cold energy is extremely sharp and can tear a heavy shield into pieces.
This is also the case.
The scariest thing about eighth-level monsters The arms dance lightly, and the Qiankun Shield comes towards you.
"Bang" The wind blade hit the Qiankun Shield like a milky white energy arrow, suffocating Ye Yang, but it also successfully shook the entire wind blade into pieces.
"Here" He quickly captured Qinghu's position, raised his sword, and thundered in the wilderness with thunder and lightning.
"boom" The long sword light fell on the grass, causing dust to fly.
With the scream of "ouch", the green tiger rolled away and dragged out a long trajectory along the grass.
The protective aura was completely shattered by the Jingjing Thunder sword in the wilderness, and a long wound was torn open on Qinghu's hind leg.
After being burned by the fire god's power of thunder and lightning, the wound did not bleed, but the trauma and pain were obviously difficult to deal with.
Imagine that even this tyrannical eighth-level monster screamed in pain With just one sword strike, he defeated the powerful eighth-level monster.
Ye Yang's appearance undoubtedly gave the Cao family's children a shot in the arm, but they were also shocked and horrified.
When did the Ye family's boy achieve such a level of cultivation?
Even the patriarch Peng Feng may not know.
To be able to achieve such a powerful level, after all, it is an eighth-level monster, a ghost-like existence.
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