Vol 5 Chapter 938: Blue face legend

In the dark world, a black spar floats slowly. Inside the spar, it seems to be the soul of a small beast. It is the monster that died in Luoyang’s hand.
"This is... Beast Soul?!"
Looking at the black spar, Qinger’s look was a joy, and some surprises opened.
"Beast Soul Crystal? Do you know this spar?"
Luo Yang's eyes flashed, and some accidentally looked at Qinger, and asked softly.
"This beast soul crystal is the unique spar that the soul of the soul is condensed after the death of the beast. Only in this hundred towers will it be possible." Qinger nodded and did not conceal Luoyang. Instead, I explained patiently.
"You don't know what the Lord is. We have a lot of beasts and souls. But since the ancestors sat down, they have no such resources. If you can get a lot of beasts, you can make us The strength of the pulse family has improved!"
The voice of Qing Er fell, and the pretty face was swept away with an excited look, as if he had seen the rise of their Xuanmai family.
"If this is the case, then we will be welcome. An animal soul crystal will not be left to them, and they will all be brought back to our Xuanmai family!"
Looking at the look of Qing's face, Luo Yang was silent for a moment, then he smiled and smiled.
"It’s just that this beast soul crystal is very difficult to get. It’s not that every monster is dead, it will produce a beast soul crystal...
Qinger’s look hesitated, hesitating.
"This is no problem. If we are too big, we will sweep all of the above three layers. As long as we can make Qingren happy, why not!"
When Luo Yang finished, it was a long sleeve, and the beast soul crystal immediately flew to the front of Qing Er. Qinger is blushing to put it away, and what he thinks in his mind is what Luo Yang just said.
I don't know what I thought of. Qinger's face became more and more red, but Luo Yang did not notice that his figure was swaying and he took the lead to gallop away.
All the way up, but if there is a monster, he will directly kill and kill, with his current cultivation, it is naturally easy to deal with these monsters.
However, in addition to the monsters, there are many other disciples in this layer, and they are struggling to fight with the monsters. Although not as powerful as Luoyang, there are not many casualties. After all, if you dare to step into this tower, it is naturally somewhat emboldened.
Even so, the more you go down, the more horrible the monsters are, especially after the 80th floor, the number of monsters is increasing, and many disciples are under the siege of the beasts. Hard to support.
"No, let's go on, we have to die here!" Among the many monsters, a besieged disciple shouted.
Although they have a large number of people, the number of monsters is also quite large. Moreover, these head and monsters are fierce and brutal, and naturally they have the upper hand.
After a while, with the discouragement of a disciple, the swaying defense line collapsed. Many monsters swarmed and wanted to tear these disciples into pieces.
Looking at the monsters with their heads and eyes, many disciples are desperate, and when they are going to fight for themselves, a sinister sword light suddenly sweeps the heavens and the earth, and the monsters that have passed are all split into two halves. A loud snoring sound is more endless, causing many disciples to tremble.
"He... who is he?!"
This sudden scene in front of us made many disciples shocked. When they turned around and looked around, they saw the sky not far away. Two figures were slowly coming, one of them wearing a blue mask. The other person is a beautiful woman in a long skirt, and her appearance is fresh and pleasant.
These two people are Luoyang and Qinger!
"The man seems to be... the younger sister of the Xuanmai family?"
"It’s really her, I saw it in Baiyu Square!"
"Who is the person next to her? It seems that he shot and saved us..."
A whisper of voices rang in succession. When everyone looked at the two men with gaze, they saw the long sleeves of the masked person. From the bodies of many monsters, there were many beasts flying out. The younger sister of the Xuanmai family is a little smile. When the jade hand swings, the animal soul crystals are all put away.
Seeing the very tacit behavior of the two of them, it seems that they are extremely skilled, not the first time they have done it. For a time, many of the disciples below have some heads.
"Thank you for your brother's shot, dare to ask the brothers to respect the surname..."
In the crowd, a disciple raised his hand and held a fist, and his face was open.
Only his words have not been finished. The two men in the air have already galloped away. They did not care about the people below, as if they had just rescued them, just for those beasts.
Looking at the figure of the two of them leaving, the many disciples below could not help but face each other, how can they know that these things have happened repeatedly in these few days, they are just one of them.
Moreover, with the gradual sweeping of Luoyang and Qinger, the names of the two of them were more and more widely spread. Many disciples in the entire Baiyue Tower heard about the deeds of the two of them. There are also many good people who directly call them the legend of the Qing Dynasty.
Especially with the reputation of the more and more loud, everyone is curious about the identity of Luo Yang, although there are many disciples who speculate that he is mysterious and fearless according to Qing Er, but they are shaken by others. In their view, why should you venture into this hundred wild towers with the identity of the mysterious and intrepid?
After the flash of light in front of the eyes, Luo Yang and Qing Er have already arrived at the 89th floor. The monsters in this place will be more numerous, but they did not expect to look at them. Even a monster has not found it. Quiet to the extreme.
"After this layer is 90 layers, I heard that there will be special things in the 90th floor. I don't know what it will be."
When the two were galloping all the way, the look of Qing Er was excited, and the little face was red. These days are the happiest time for her. The whole person seems to have become a happy bird, hovering around Luoyang.
"It's a pity that there are no monsters in this layer, and you can't continue to collect the soul of the beast."
Looking at the happy appearance of Qinger, Luo Yang also smiled slightly. When the voice fell, his face changed slightly, turning his head to look ahead.
I saw a few rainbows in front of the world, and Changhong was a group of monks dressed in black. The body radiated cold waves, as if they were a group of killing crickets, who went straight to Luoyang. !