True King

Chapter 104 What happened

"Magic Baby! Go and subdue this horse's fiery spirit. Just as Yang Suxun roared and stepped on the horse and was a little dull, Xiang'er shouted to the demon baby and took this opportunity to ask the demon baby to subdue this powerful spirit beast.

Qiliyin's roar has a lethal effect on the ferocious spirit of horse fire, but it has no effect on this strange demon baby. He is not afraid of this.

The demon baby went up at once, approached the fire ferocious spirit, shook slightly, and fell into the body of the ferocious spirit!

But when the demon baby soon got the upper hand after entering the fiery spirit, something happened. A huge white hand flew from the sky and grabbed the ferocious spirit of the horse's fire. In a blink of an eye, all kinds of power, mana, and innate energy soon wrapped its whole body with powerful means, like clouds, with bursts of spring thunder and lightning flashing, and then lifted it up. , fly up and take photos.

"Bad!" Yang Suxun saw that he could get it immediately. He might be able to capture the ferocious spirit in the next moment, but he didn't expect to suddenly kill a hand, so he was disturbed. Seeing this situation, he knew it was not good. But as soon as he saw it, he reacted, and the hand grabbed the whole body of the horse in an instant, shot up and flew away.

"Hmm! It's beautiful to want to get something for nothing and seize the fruits of my labor. Yang Suxun saw that the situation was not good, and immediately took a Xuanchen step, jumped up, flew up, and showed his ancient Yuanyang claws. He grabbed the void with both hands, a grasping force, like the starry sky, with explosive power in the ancient servant, deep contained violent gangster, chasing the white giant hand. Soon, he grabbed the huge hand violently.

However, what he didn't expect was that this white giant hand was very slippery and flexible. Just when Yang Suxun used Minggu Yuanyang's claws to grab the recovery of this giant hand, the white giant hand suddenly twisted, like an oil-like spirit rat, and the lubricating fish suddenly turned around and broke away. It was really cunning. Before that, Yang Suxun was ten thousand Unexpectedly.

At the moment when the giant hand broke free, Yang Suxun waved his hand and a sword appeared in his hand. A strong sword spirit flew out with the emperor's sword spirit one after another. In a blink of an eye, he cut to the giant hand. This was * chopping, and at the same time, the ancient Yuanyang claws were captured again.

* The power of cutting is extraordinary. Yang Suxun has used it once when he just dealt with this ferocious spirit.

This martial art skill is just right in his hand. This time, Yang Suxun's *zhan showed, but the breath on it is much stronger.

Kakaka!

* After cutting it off, it made a click sound.

Unexpectedly, there was a firelight, like a collision of gold and stone, and the force was fierce.

Under its impact, the white giant hand was suddenly destroyed, and powerful energy, mana and vitality splashed out, one by one, like snowflakes, flying around. For a moment, the sky was like snow, white, full of snow.

Minggu Yuanyang's claws immediately grabbed the spirit beast, took time to take a photo, and immediately grabbed it back.

But when he came back, a golden thread shot at him. It can be seen that this golden thread is a magic weapon such as a flying sword and a powerful sword light.

This sword light suddenly attacked Yang Suxun. The purpose was very obvious, which caught Yang Suxun off guard, and then taught him to take back the ancient Yuanyang claws in an emergency, so that he could seize the fiery spirit again.

"Well, can this kind of kid's trick fool me? Ah!" Yang Suxun saw the purpose of the mysterious man at a glance. So he didn't take back the ancient claws as the man wanted!

When the sword light flying line flew over and was about to stab Yang Suxun a few inches away, with a bang, the Tianmu sword blocked the flying sword, the lightning was sparkling, and the sparks flashed. This flying sword was divided into two and turned into two pieces, and it was actually interrupted by Tianmu Sword!

This flying sword, as can be seen from the light of the sword, is a very good flying sword, and its quality is absolutely not low. If it encounters ordinary swords, it must be in the upper hand. However, it is now encountering Tianmu Sword. Although this flying sword is powerful, it can't beat the sharp blade of Tianmu Sword. Hardness is not the opponent of Tianmu Sword at all, and it is absolutely the same.

Minggu Yuanyang's claws grabbed the horse and the ferocious spirit. When he came back, it became more and more difficult, as if he was attracted by some force.

"Hmm!" Yang Suxun tried another qi to increase the momentum of the ancient Yang claws and increase the strength.

"Isn't the person behind it coming out yet! That's not my fault." Xiang'er's Wanhua Yuanshen also took two hands to grab the ferocious spirit of the horse and help Yang Su find a helping hand.

Then, Xiang'er took out one hand and slapped it out with a bang. Right to the target!

After that, the other six hands changed various gestures, and finally came down to a very special cloud giant hand, which suddenly shuttled to the forest.

After a moment, a whirlpool was caught, and there was also a black beard.

"Well, do you think I don't know? You don't have to hide. I know that there are more than one of you, and some people are waiting. Now you can't come out to hide. Do you still want me to take action again before you go out?" Xiang'er said quickly that she had already seen that many people were hidden secretly.

It seems that there is a secret channel here. These people just suddenly fell out of thin air and appeared here.

Although it is very secretive and can be hidden from many people. Ordinary people can't see it and is difficult to detect it, it still can't hide Xiang'er's eyes. Others can't detect it. Xiang'er can easily see it clearly.

"Huh?" Yang Suxun also felt a trace of unusual atmosphere. My eyes flashed!

At this moment, several figures fell down and appeared in front of them.

Yang Suxun looked at it and saw a familiar face among the few people in front of him. It was Yang Yuanzhi.

This young man is elegant, holding a fan in his hand and putting on a smiling face, as if he will always smile.

That's right, this guy is Yang Yuanzhi, the same son of Yang Suxun in Yang's family.

"It's actually Yang Yuanzhi! I'm not mistaken." Yang Suxun thought he was wrong at first and seemed to be a little unbelievable, but the next moment he believed that he was right. The teenager in front of him was indeed Yang Yuanzhi.

But look at several people beside him, a bald teenager, who looks like a monk, the other is a young Taoist priest, and a woman who covers her face with a white veil and shows her face.