Uh ~!

Zhao Yiran felt that his eyes turned dark and his body flew backwards.

Bang!

Zhao Yiran and Xiao Ling smashed heavily on the ground.

But at this time, Zhao Yiran did not care about the pain in his body and hurriedly checked the little spirit in his arms.

At this time, Xiao Ling, even the effect of the strength technique, was shattered by the blade held by the fat man!

Without the blessing of the strong technique, Xiao Ling returned to normal state.

A striking knife edge appeared on Xiaoling's abdomen.

At this time, a large amount of blood was leaking out.

At the wound, there are broken yellow hairs in Xiaoling's villages!

Xiaoling was injured, and the little ant quickly returned to Zhao Yiran's side, while the cats that were originally restricted in the air landed one after another, roaring in the direction where Zhao Yiran was!

Looking at the wounds on Xiaoling's body and the little spirit whose breath was gradually weakening, Zhao Yiran hurriedly took out the Spirit Beast Life-Extension Pill and the Spirit Beast Restoration Pill to feed Xiaoling one after another.

The bells hanging around Xiaoling's neck kept ringing.

Invisible fluctuations came from the bell and spread from the wounds of Xiaoling, repairing the injury.

"Hmph! The trick of the devil is also showing off in front of my King Liao Yan!"

The fat man stood firmly with a blade in his hand, and looked at Zhao Yiran on the ground and the dog in his arms with his four eyes. He raised his hand and placed the blade in his hand in front of him.

Puff~!

A cracked sound was removed, and a scarlet blood hole suddenly broke out on the face of King Liao Yan, who could not see his mouth.

A round tongue similar to the half of the snake's letter was spit out of the blood hole, and in an instant it clinged to the blade.

“Huh?”

When Liao Yanwang's tongue sucked the blood on the blade, Liao Yanwang's four eyes tightened at the same time, and he let out a light sound!

"This is not ordinary dog ​​blood! This is... spiritual blood?"

King Liao Yan pondered solemnly, and his eyes looked at Zhao Yiran full of doubts: "Who are you?"

Just now, Xiao Ling's body increased rapidly under the power of strength, and the blazing dark flames all over her body made King Liao Yan think that the young man in front of him had the same means to drive the dead.

But... Liao Yanwang never expected that it would be a spiritual dog anyway!

Just when King Liao Yan discovered this situation, a solemn moment appeared in his heart. Looking at Zhao Yiran who was lying on the ground, a sneering look appeared on his scarred face: "I didn't expect that the spiritual blood actually came to him. It was really easy to find a place without any effort. I, King Liao Yan, could have another chance to improve my strength in this life!"

Flashes of crazy laughter echoed within the scope of the crematorium!

As bursts of crazy laughter came out, Zhao Yiran noticed that the ground of his body had begun to tremble.

A rich and mysterious aura suddenly appeared out of nowhere, surrounding the entire crematorium.

At the same time, a flame that was even brighter than the night color rose from the bodies of countless cats beside King Liao Yan!

In an instant, the scope of the crematorium was like the purgatory of the Yellow Springs!

Seeing this scene, Zhao Yiran did not dare to be negligent at all. Looking at the little spirit in his arms who had eaten the spirit beast life-extending pill, his wound was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Zhao Yiran stood up straight and watched the greedy King Liao Yan, who was licking the remaining blood of Xiaoling on the blade.

"I'm here to kill you!"

Zhao Yiran said word by word.

Then his hands were like phantoms, and all the spiritual power groups of strong techniques were sank into Xiaoling's body.

The little spirit that was rising over shook his body, and the head of the Water Lotus appeared instantly.

Flashes of high-pitched howlings spread around themselves as the center.

In the blink of an eye, the substantial voice of Li Tianhou occupied half of the crematorium area, forming an opposition to the breath of Liao Yanwang!

At this time, Xiao Ling, who had blessed the strong technique, did not increase in body shape.

The effects of the strength technique were compressed into the body by Xiao Ling. At this moment, Xiao Ling's hair had completely changed color.

At first glance, the originally furry little spirit gives people a texture of copper and iron.

In addition, a thin layer of mist was filled with Xiaoling's body.

The fog seems very thin, but it gives people a thick feeling, like a vast pool of rivers!

After seeing the changes of Xiaoling, Zhao Yiran did not relax and condensed the spiritual power of the strong technique in the same way, sticking into the body of the little ant one by one.

"Haha, it's indeed a little baby of some strength. I want to kill me? It's such a fool!

But the little baby is a little baby after all. Today I will let you see the strength of my King Liao Yan!

I really don’t know how powerful it would be to turn your dog with spirit blood into my undead pet!”

When King Liao Yan saw the little spirit that was rising up, he was a little surprised when he actually resisted the momentum he created, but this made him even more addicted to war!

As King Liao Yan's voice fell, the cat with black flames burning all over the body jumped up and rushed towards Zhao Yiran.

"Little ant, that's now!"

Just as countless cats were leaping up, Zhao Yiran's movement of gathering strong techniques suddenly stopped.

Just as Zhao Yiran's movement stopped, the entire space seemed to have suddenly solidified.

At this moment, even the body of King Liao Yan suddenly stopped and looked at the space beside Zhao Yiran in surprise. Wherever he suddenly felt a strong fluctuation of spiritual power!

This wave of spiritual power made his body feel like it was being clamped by a vise.

It was faintly clear that King Liao Yan felt a stinging pain all over his body.

Bang~!

Bang~bang~!

Bang~bang~bang~bang~!

Just as King Liao Yan felt the strangeness of his body, blood fog exploded in the sky!

The crematorium range that forms an energy opposition is like heaven and hell on one side.

And the cat that suddenly exploded in the air looked like gorgeous blood-colored flowers!

Aww~!

Taking this opportunity, Xiao Ling's two heads suddenly roared, and a faint blue flame surrounded a water column and bombarded out. At the same time, his body flashed and he rushed towards the King Liao Yan.

King Liao Yan, who was looking at all this, snorted coldly: "Do you think you can kill me with just these tricks? You underestimate me King Liao Yan!"

As King Liao Yan fell, the blade in his hand, as thin as a cicada wing, suddenly rose into the air and hovered in the sky.

Immediately afterwards, in Zhao Yiran's sight, a pool of blood suddenly appeared under King Liao Yan's feet. Just as the entangled water, fire and water columns of water that were about to bombard Liao Yan's body, a thick blood wall formed by blood suddenly appeared in front of King Liao Yan.
Chapter completed!