I can communicate with mythical beasts!

Chapter 243 Snatching

Surrounded by a majestic ice-blue aura, the chill was so severe on Xuan Ming's head that his scalp numbed.

Xuan Ming turned over slightly and looked at Bei Ling. He was horrified. Wasn't this man already corroded by the cold and in danger of dying? How could he still have such a strong power?

With her black hair flying, she jumped out of the spring with a slight tap of her feet, her body covered with white frost like snow. In her palm was a key of a bright ball of light. Her expression was cold and there was a hint of sarcasm at the corner of her mouth.

Xuan Ming's pupils turned red, as if they were about to bleed, and he just stared at the pretty figure.

Everyone present was staring at Bei Ling in a daze, some with surprise and bewilderment, some with heartache and pity.

No one noticed a dark shadow moving through the woods. Under the veil was a jade-like face, but on the other side of his face were horrible ghost patterns that were abrupt and ugly. In the light and shadow, there was a sense of weirdness.

No one could recognize that this was Tian Fengchen, the usually glorious Palace Master of Wentian Palace. Instead, they felt that this was an evil and low-class cultivator who had run out from somewhere.

"Kill Liu Feiyang."

This sentence kept repeating in his mind, making his head ache, and his chaotic thoughts made him want to kill in order to calm the roaring fire in his heart.

"Water Thunder Flower."

Bei Ling raised his right hand, lowered his chin slightly, and with an expression of indifference and arrogance, he attacked the spiritual water spring.

Countless ice-blue spiritual powers streaked down like meteors, creating ripples on the lake surface, and quickly condensed on the lake surface to form a thick layer of ice, like a mirror, bright enough to reflect a person.

Liu Feiyang blinked, and a light flashed in his eyes. So this is the strength of Wentian Lingnv? This is when her cultivation is damaged. How amazing would she be at her true peak?

Xuan Ming stared at the frozen lake with his eyes wide open. The moonlight was pouring down, revealing a chill. A fierce look flashed in his eyes. He had worked hard to get this mission, and he had to complete it to show those people in the organization that he, Xuan Ming, was not a useless "little kid".

With his palms facing downward, he kept chanting the Bodhi Sutra: "All phenomena are like dreams, illusions, bubbles, and shadows; like dew and lightning, Yuanfu ape, arise!"

The Yuanfu orangutan that was teased by Liu Feiyang and stuck in a cave outside the lake suddenly opened its blood-red eyes. The falling rocks on the mountain were constantly shaking. Bei Ling, who was floating in the air, noticed it, turned his head and looked, his eyes suddenly widened.

All I saw was the thick and broad palm of the Yuanfu gorilla, and it also forced its way out of the narrow cave. Its ugly face was covered in blood, and the sticky and smelly blood pierced down along with the sharp palm wind.

"Bei Ling!"

Liu Feiyang stood on the ground and looked up, then hurriedly mobilized his spiritual power to swing out the Red Flame Divine Spear. With a gust of wind, the Red Flame Divine Spear pierced into Yuan Fu Xingxing's palm and fixed on the rock. The blood of the Xingxing gorilla flowed, and the wound was crawling with maggots.

Bei Ling was frightened by this sudden change and her face thickened. When she was about to fall down in a daze, Liu Feiyang picked her up and she leaned on his hard chest. Listening to the man's strong and powerful heartbeat, she blushed unconsciously on her ears, so red that it seemed like blood was about to drip out.

A short clicking sound came from behind. Liu Feiyang held Bei Ling and took a closer look. It was the monster.

It had no feeling or pain. Liu Feiyang thought deeply. It had clearly broken the red crystal that transmitted its energy. Why did it start moving again now?

Liu Feiyang clenched his hands unconsciously, and glanced at the cold spiritual water spring, knowing vaguely in his heart.

It turns out it’s you, the immortal dung beetle.

The jumping lightning slowly rose from his palm, crackling. He raised his chin slightly, his expression cold and arrogant.

Bugs that are in the way should just die, so just let them come back and add some more ingredients.

boom

Purple lightning as thick as a baby's arm struck directly into the smooth and clean ice surface, breaking the ice. The roar of lightning and thunder was heard above the flowing water, along with bursts of painful screams and choking sounds. Seeing this, the Yuanfu gorilla that was pinned to the rock tried even harder to break free from the restraints of the Red Flame Divine Spear.

Master! The master's life is threatened.

This thought kept flashing through Yuanfu Orangutan's mind. It must save Xuanming, to save its master.

The Scarlet Flame Divine Spear was blood red all over, emitting a fierce and violent aura. It was like a deep mountain that crushed it fiercely, leaving it unable to break free.

The power of the divine weapon is not something that a creature like it can understand or resist.

The Yuanfu Orangutan has no brain and does not consider itself at all. It only looks for the simplest and quickest way within its limited knowledge.

I saw it raise one hand high and break the arm. The movement was quick and decisive, without any hesitation.

The sudden change caught Liu Feiyang off guard. After cutting off both of his arms, the Yuanfu gorilla rushed straight towards him, and the strong smell of blood rushed towards him.

Hit hard as he casts, fiercely and quickly.

Bei Ling leaned on Liu Feiyang's chest, took a closer look, and hurriedly pushed hard, taking the blow for Liu Feiyang.

Bright red stained Bei Ling's snow-white clothes, and she fell straight into the air like a weak ice butterfly. Her delicate eyebrows were tightly wrinkled, but the corners of her mouth were raised with a faint, unreal arc.

He felt relieved and happy that luckily, it was not him who was hit.

Liu Feiyang was pushed away and wanted to reach out to catch Bei Ling, but he found that his speed was not enough to catch the falling Bei Ling. There was horror and fear in his eyes.

All the blood in his body seemed to have gathered in his eye sockets, and his whole body was as dull as a fragile piece of white paper. He just watched Bei Ling fall heavily to the ground. The yellow mud and the fishy red surrounded and entangled her, and she no longer had the dignified and cold look of the past.

He felt as if he had been pricked by an injection. The slight stinging pain was accompanied by chest tightness and difficulty breathing.

He suddenly remembered the scene on the Jixue Peak. Even though he had massacred Jixue Peak in blood, it did not change the fact that Di Yunfei was taken away.

Those cloudy eyes were full of pity and disdain for him, and then she took Di Yunfei away so lightly.

For some reason, heat surged through his body, giving him a headache.

He looked at Yuanfu Orangutan, his eyes filled with blood and surging anger. It was this group of people, and he wanted to kill them.

They took Di Yunfei away, killed Meng Zhuangzhuang, and now have messed up the Wentian Palace and seriously injured Bei Ling.

The anger in his heart was boiling like the magma of the underground fire, and the flame symbol on his forehead was vivid, as if it was about to jump out.

Ding

The Red Flame Divine Spear trembled slightly, responding to the call of its master.

He pulled it out from those thick palms in an instant, as fast as lightning, without leaving a trace.

It flew back into Liu Feiyang's hand and seemed very excited, chirping non-stop.

As the master, Liu Feiyang naturally also heard the desire in the heart of the Red Flame Divine Spear.

They need to kill and quench the thirst in their hearts with blood.