Chapter 792 First-grade Spiritual Treasure

Thinking of this, he continued to roar and rushed towards the wolf king, looking like he was trying to fight against the wolf king. The wolf king was completely furious at this moment. His entire body was dyed with blue blood. Although it was all small injuries, the passage of blood would also have an impact on him.

He waved his two sharp claws and patted Han Yang continuously.

On the one hand, Han Yang responded, and on the other hand, the light of his eyes stared firmly at Feng Xiaoqing. After this guy gave up the suppression of his cultivation, his strength soared. The short sword in his hand was extremely sharp. In just a few strokes, he killed the Nether Wolf.

Then, Feng Xiaoqing looked at Han Yang who was fighting with the Wolf King. Seeing that Han Yang was being slapped away by the Wolf King, he couldn't help but frown.

"Hurry, come and help me. This beast is so powerful. I'm no match!"

Han Yang was shot away again, and blood was spraying in his mouth. Seeing this scene, Feng Xiaoqing frowned even tighter. He looked back at the disciples who were struggling to stick to the formation below, and his face became even more ugly. If he could not stop the wolf king, even he would not be able to escape.

Thinking of this, he said to Han Yang: "Sixth Elder, you can restrain this wolf king, I will find an opportunity to kill this beast!"

When Han Yang heard this, a strange look flashed in his eyes and cursed in his heart, this guy did have a trump card, but he said, "Okay, okay, then everything depends on you. I'm seriously injured, I'm afraid I won't last long, you have to hurry up!"

Feng Xiaoqing nodded.

Han Yang rushed towards the Wolf King again and fought with the Wolf King in a blink of an eye.

Feng Xiaoqing, with a calm face and frowned, saw him standing in the void, slowly pinching his hands, and suddenly, a sword with purple-green light slowly appeared in front of his eyes.

The moment the purple-green sword appeared, Han Yang and the wolf king who were fighting were both shocked. A look of fear flashed in the wolf king's eyes, and Han Yang's face changed slightly, and he was shocked. He couldn't help but say in his heart, "What is this? Why did I actually feel an extremely dangerous feeling?"

At the same time, among the Ancestral Dragon Holy Pearl, the sleeping Dragon Emperor Burning Heaven exclaimed, and his voice was a little surprised, "I actually felt the breath of the spiritual treasure. Where does the spiritual treasure come from in the earth?"

"Lingbao, what is that?" Han Yang asked with his mind.

"The spiritual treasure is a higher-level magic weapon than a magic weapon, and it is also more powerful. Moreover, unlike the magic weapon, the spiritual treasure needs to be nourished by the spiritual power in the cultivator's body, so it can be collected into the body at any time and summoned it when used! I think this purple-green sword should be a first-grade spiritual treasure. Be careful, even if your body is extremely powerful now, this spiritual treasure should be able to hurt you!"

A look of vigilance appeared in Han Yang's eyes. While fighting with the wolf king, he paid close attention to Feng Xiaoqing's movements.

In front of Feng Xiaoqing's eyes, the purple-green sword became even more solid, and the aura on it reached a point that made people feel heart-pounding.

Some nearby wolves were shocked by this momentum and fled in panic.

But Feng Xiaoqing's face was also a little pale, and she looked a little difficult.

"Finding Tianlong Emperor, what's going on?" Han Yang couldn't help but ask.

The Dragon Emperor of Burning Heaven said: "It seems that this guy has not refined this spiritual treasure yet, so it is still a bit difficult to control it!"

"So that's how it is!" Han Yang's eyes flashed while fighting with the Wolf King, "The Dragon Emperor of Burning Heaven, the spiritual treasure is better than my black dragon sword, how powerful is it?"

When Emperor Burning Tian heard this, he couldn't help but smile, "Your black dragon sword is the best in magic weapons. Although it is extremely sharp and cut iron like mud, it is not as good as a spiritual treasure at all!"

When Han Yang heard this, he frowned slightly and felt a little suspicious.

But then a light flashed in his eyes, "Then do you think I want to take this spiritual treasure? It would be a pity to fall into someone else's hands!"

When the Dragon Emperor Burning Tian heard this, he snorted and said, "What you think is beautiful, but spiritual treasures require the spiritual power and consciousness of the cultivator themselves to nourish them. Once the cultivator himself dies, the power on the spiritual treasure will disappear soon. Unless an expert takes action to quickly seal the spiritual treasure, you cannot do it with your current ability, so even if you kill this guy, you will not get this spiritual treasure!"

"That's it! Then let's keep this guy's life for the time being!" Han Yang snorted.

At this time, Feng Xiaoqing's voice came into his ears.

"Sixth Elder, I'm going to draw the sword. You move more vigorously, so that this wolf king cannot avoid it!"

Han Yang frowned slightly, thought for a while, and suddenly, his cultivation level exploded three points, and he punched the wolf king. The wolf king's huge body was immediately hit by his punch and flew backwards.

At this moment, Feng Xiaoqing moved. No, it should be the purple-green sword in front of him that moved. After a flash, a purple-green sword light flashed by and reached the wolf king's head in the blink of an eye. A strong look of fear appeared in the wolf king's eyes, but then, the purple-green sword light actually pierced the wolf king's extremely hard head effortlessly, as if it was stabbed on a piece of tofu.

Then, the purple-green sword light disappeared, turning into a dot of light, disappearing into Feng Xiaoqing's body.

Feng Xiaoqing's face was pale and fell to the ground.

The huge wolf king's body slammed on the ground with a bang, causing the ground to shake three points. Then the wolf king stopped moving. The Nether Wolves looked back at the Wolve King. They could no longer feel the majestic aura of the Wolve King. Then, they quickly fled. Soon, there was nothing else except the Nether Wolve corpse on the ground.

In the air, blood and energy surge into the sky.

Everyone in the formation circle breathed a sigh of relief. They all looked at Feng Xiaoqing with complicated expressions. They all had the joy of surviving the disaster. Many disciples even fell to the ground and started to cry.

Han Yang walked to the wolf king's corpse and looked at it a few times. When he saw that there was only a small hole the size of a finger on the wolf king's head, his face was not very good.

"Good guy, the power of this spiritual treasure is so terrifying! Fortunately, I was very sensible and tried this guy. Otherwise, if this guy did this for me, I would be seriously injured even if I didn't die!"

He couldn't help but say something in his heart. He knew how terrifying the defense of the wolf king was. Every time his black dragon sword was cut, he could only barely cut a wound. Feng Xiaoqing recovered, and a sword light directly pierced the hardest head of the wolf king. The upper and lower points were very obvious!
Chapter completed!