Beast corpses are everywhere.

All the way from Cui Liuju to the woods outside the city, there were breathing spirit beasts everywhere.

In Cangming Continent, spiritual beasts are objects that are very precious. Anyone with no money or strength cannot dream of owning one, but in just a few days, he didn't know what happened, and no less than a hundred spiritual beasts were killed or injured.

For a time, there were many different opinions in the entire Pingling imperial capital.

Sifeng Beiling gently swung the blood stains on the sword, and a flash of light, the sword blade immediately disappeared into the air. He forgot about a brown-black three-eyed leopard lying under his feet, and snorted lightly.

It is indeed a troublesome thing for the spirit beast, and it is not in vain that he has never wanted to contract one for so many years.

Si Feng Jingyue frowned and looked at the few beasts with weak spiritual power leaning down on the ground, gently stroked the mane behind the white tiger's neck, "Why do you want to attack us?"

The spirit beast lies down on the ground, roaring with its head, and was roaring something in its mouth, not daring to move but unable to resist its whole body trembling.

The white tiger lost patience, jumped out, circled twice in front of him, and suddenly let out a roar that shook the sky.

Such high pressure was not just the white tiger. Behind them, the fire unicorn with flames showed its true form floating in the air. The flames spurted out from his nose seemed to burn everything out.

"It's useless to ask them." Si Fengjingyan glanced at the corpses on the ground, looked at Qiao Muyun, and the two of them passed by the spirit beasts on the ground and continued to walk forward.

Although there are many beasts coming to attack them, most of them are spiritual beasts with low spiritual power. According to the animals' natural awareness of threats, if they do not have a contracted human body, it is impossible to attack beasts with much greater abilities than their own.

Needless to say, the white tiger, the spirit beast with the eighth level of spiritual power, is not the one that ordinary spirit beasts dare to come forward.

But these spirit beasts seemed to have lost their minds and rushed towards them regardless of the situation. The surviving ones on the ground were mostly injured and recovered their will. Only then did they dare not act rashly.

In other words, behind them, there must be people who know how to control their minds.

"Who do you think has such great ability to manipulate so many beasts?" Qiao Muyun looked at the corpse all over the ground, and a hint of trouble appeared on her warm face.

There are so many beasts, even in the silent forest where the beasts live, it is impossible to see so many at once.

Si Feng Jingyan glanced at the front, "It's probably him."

"Who is it?" Jing Yue, who was standing on the back of the white tiger, stepped forward and looked at the direction where the sun was setting in front of her and was confused.

"Walking forward, isn't that the direction of the dark earth?" Bei Ling also followed, "No wonder there are more and more beast groups along the way. This is not getting closer to the Silent Forest."

"Where is she." Si Feng Jingyan's eyes were still standing in that direction, and a little anxious could be seen in his faint expression.

Xinglian disappeared without reason, silently. If he was kidnapped in the room, he would have noticed it, but he was a little bit unaware of when she disappeared, and he did not find any strange aura.

I was attacked by a large number of beasts all the way, and I hope she is still safe now.

The hand behind him suddenly squeezed tightly. With a thought, the Fire Qilin fell and stopped in front of him. He first jumped onto the Fire Qilin's back, "Come up, the beast breath in front is strong, let's kill him."
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