Qin Yu narrowed his eyes, the strength of this phoenix luan was abnormal, it was overdrawing its own life, and it should be inseparable from the Dark Council.

Ready for both?

Thinking that he had almost been swallowed and replaced by a shadow before, a trace of coldness flashed in Qin Yu's eyes, and he turned around and ordered, "Those who are not cultivated enough, leave the Colosseum immediately." ”

Qin Yu had never underestimated the strength of the Dark Council, and since the other party had chosen to use the Phoenix Luan of the Yaoguang Hall as a pawn to prevent the Fog Hidden Sect from winning the victory, he must have a certain certainty.

The Dark Star Ice Jar still has no strength left, and Feng Luan should also have reservations, and now this level of combat is far from reaching the peak level.

If you don't leave now, I'm afraid I'll lie down and be dragged out of the Colosseum.

Hu Fu did not have any doubts about Qin Yu's judgment, and said with a voice: "Those who cultivate below the Immortal Tribulation will leave immediately!"

Everyone saw the scene just now, and they did not have the slightest reluctance to this order, and after a group of people respectfully said yes, they quickly left with the unconscious monk of the same sect.

Yaoguang Hall and Hanyue Pagoda were almost at the same time, ordering the cultivators in the sect to retreat for the weaker, and the common actions of the three sects frightened many monks who watched the battle, and after a short hesitation, they got up and left.

Soon, the entire Colosseum was empty, and now only the masters of the three major sects and the monks who watched the battle were left to resist themselves.

Qin Yu glanced at it, many of these people were lucky, and they were afraid that they would have to suffer later, so he naturally wouldn't give a word to remind this kind of person.

At this time, there was a new change in the arena, after blocking the blow of the Dark Star Ice Gully Binghe, Feng Luan chose to take the initiative. With a cry, its wings flapped rapidly, and a black whirlwind appeared, "booming" and turning to hook the heavens and the earth.

Although the momentum is amazing, counting this time, it is the third time that Feng Luan has used this trick, which makes many monks frown secretly.

Over and over again, this phoenix luan of the Yaoguang Hall will not have only such a means, right? The Dark Star Ice Jar has already seen two shots, and I am afraid that it has already been prepared, and such a move is meaningless.

But at this moment, a change suddenly appeared, and in the space next to the black pillar of wind, another pillar of wind appeared, and the sound of rumbling and roaring suddenly skyrocketed.

But this is not the end, it is just the beginning, the wind pillars appear one after another, and in the blink of an eye, there are nine paths.

Each of them is connected to heaven and earth, with the powerful power of crushing the Heavenly Tribulation (the state that the Tribulation Cloud is about to dissipate after spending most of its power to rain down the Tribulation Thunder), and the powerful power that dies together with the Ice Dragon, and now that the nine Dao are together, the power superposition and increase generated are by no means the sum of the nine wind pillars, but multiplied in a coefficient!

At this moment, inside and outside the Colosseum, and even in the entire Dragon City, there was only the sound of nine wind pillars spinning and roaring, and there was no other sound.

Everyone looked up and looked at the phoenix luan standing in the air surrounded by raging black flames between the nine pillars of wind, their eyes subconsciously showed fear, and some of the previous speculations and doubts completely disappeared.

Even if Feng Luan really could only summon the hand of the Wind Pillar, at this level, he already had the power to crush everything. What can you do if you are ever-changing? Absolute strength is the only criterion for judging strength and weakness in the cultivation world!

The black flames on Feng Luan's body burned more and more fiercely, and the blood in its eyes became more and more intense, almost flowing out. Turning its head to look at the location of the Yaoguang Palace, a tenderness flashed in its bloody eyes, and then it turned into determination.

Beiqiong's face was expressionless, as if she didn't feel Fang Cai, and the look that fell on her face, her breath did not change in the slightest.

Since she chose to stick to her own opinion and forcibly suppress the opposition of the major elders, she was ready to sacrifice Feng Luan.

is liked by a demon beast, although it can set off her beauty from the side, but in fact, Beiqiong doesn't like it in her heart. But in order to control Feng Luan, she has been pretending to be very good all these years, but her acting skills do not mean that she will not feel tired and bored.

Therefore, taking this opportunity to completely get rid of Feng Luan's entanglement, and then be able to consolidate his position in the Yaoguang Palace, is a matter of killing two birds with one stone.

Of course, it is not yet time for the curtain to end, there is still the last scene that needs to be performed, and at the moment when Feng Luan was about to withdraw his eyes, Beiqiong's lips moved, and the palm in the wide cuffs revealed a trace of imperceptible trembling.

But Feng Luan saw it, so it let out a cry, full of joy and excitement, as if the current mortal situation had become nothing.

Turning to look at the Dark Star Ice Jar, Feng Luan closed his eyes, and the black flames burning around him surged wildly, completely submerging its figure.

"Actually, I know that you don't like me, it's been perfunctory all these years, but that doesn't change, I like your heart. ”

"I tried for a long time, trying to get your approval, but in the end I didn't get anything, and it made people even more disgusted. ”

"So, since you want to get rid of me, then I will fulfill your wishes, and help you one last time, so that you can live comfortably in the future. ”

"But I still hope that my death today will leave even the slightest trace in your heart. ”

So I am satisfied. ”

The nine pillars of wind surged up and devoured Fengluan as the black flames swooped down, and the "boom" roared and began to move, and the stones on the ground were easily ploughed open, leaving huge gullies in the arena.

They were close to each other, and the black wind that was spinning at high speed did not collide with each other, but instead fused with each other.

With the appearance of the fusion, the sky above the Dragon City, as far as the eye of the eight directions and Liuhe, all turned bloody. Deep and vivid, as if it had just slaughtered billions of living beings, taken the blood from their bodies, and poured it down to render the sky.

A low roar, resounding in the hearts of all people, could not describe what kind of sound it was, it seemed to encompass all the chaos, destruction and killing in the world.

Then, in the blood-colored firmament, the face of a giant rose, as if looking down at the world.

The moment they saw this face, everyone's hearts were shocked, and then they fell into fear and panic, as if they were on the verge of death, and the next moment they would be torn to pieces.

In the Colosseum, a surprise flashed in the eyes of the puppet monk of the Dark Council who was watching the battle, he didn't expect that the abyssal bloodline flowing in the body of this phoenix luan was even more powerful than he imagined, and he actually summoned such an amazing existence.

It's a win!

Even if the other party is just a projection, even if it only has the power of a casual blow, even if the power that comes from across the border will be weakened a hundred times...... But it's also a breeze to kill the Dark Star Ice Jar.

The only pity is that after this summoning, Feng Luan's life will come to an end, if he had known that it had such a powerful bloodline, he should have made more preparations and left it with at least one life.

The Dark Council has always been interested in such creatures with powerful bloodlines!

But now it was irretrievable, the puppet monk secretly regretted, but the thought that after today, the council would be able to get the treasure of the heavens, and his mood became happy again.

As for the previous assassinations...... Yes, it was the Dark Council that did it, but what about the evidence?

Even if Ning Qin insisted on the council, as long as he couldn't produce evidence, he would have to hand over the female disciple after he failed...... No one can go back on a deal with the council, not anyone!

He has enough confidence in this.

On the platform of the Fog Hidden Sect, Qin Yu's brows furrowed, he originally thought that he had already attached enough importance to the existence of the Dark Council. didn't expect that they actually gave themselves such a big surprise.

If this is the case, why did they choose to assassinate him in secret? There is only one explanation, and the current change is something that the Dark Council did not anticipate.

Unplanned Easter eggs?

Qin Yu secretly smiled bitterly.

Although the Dark Council has lifted the table, it does not mean that the outcome of the battle of the Beastmaster is not important.

Only by achieving victory can we take the initiative and force the Dark Council to stop.

If that fails...... Qin Yu dared to guarantee that in the style of the Dark Council, he would definitely not admit to the assassination.

But in this situation, it is almost impossible to win.

The blood-colored face above the firmament, even though Qin Yu didn't know where he came from, could clearly perceive the terrifying power he possessed.

After his cultivation, the Dark Star Ice Jar had been reborn and improved, and its strength had surpassed the most powerful ancestor in the records of the Fog Hidden Sect by many times, but even in the face of the blood-colored face, Qin Yu couldn't find any chance of winning.

It can be said that it is a dead end at the moment, but more precisely, this is a situation that cannot be resolved from Qin Yu's point of view.

In other words, someone can resolve it...... For example, the one who built the Dragon City and built the Colosseum.

Sometimes, taking the initiative to ask someone for help is also an effective means to repair the relationship and ease the atmosphere between the two parties.

Moreover, Qin Yu believed that if he opened his mouth now, the Gu Clan Consciousness would definitely not refuse.

Taking a breath, Qin Yu closed his eyes under the black robe and passed on his request.

Soon, the ancient consciousness replied, and he really had a way.

Khufu's body trembled, and his cloudy eyes were full of despair.

Could it be that God is destined to perish the Fog Hidden Sect?

In such a situation, in the face of a terrifying bloody face, no matter how much confidence he had in Qin Yu, it would all collapse and collapse.

Because this is already a power beyond the limits of imagination, even if Mr. is powerful, he is only a person, not an omnipotent god.

A piece of depression!

All the cultivators of the Fog Hidden Sect fell into a deep unwillingness and helplessness, they were so close to the leader, so close that they were only one step away, but this step was a heavenly moat, so that they could never cross it.

At this moment, Qin Yu, who was on the high stone chair in the front, suddenly got up, and he opened his arms, as if hugging the entire Colosseum.

Khufu and the people of the Fog Hidden Sect subconsciously widened their eyes, like drowning people, grasping the last straw.

Beiqiong took a deep breath and suppressed a trace of chagrin in her heart, if she had known that Feng Luan's bloodline was so powerful, maybe ...... But there is no possibility, and when things come to this point, there is no turning back.

She looked at Qin Yu and sneered in her heart, at this moment, don't you give up in despair?

But it didn't work, the end of the day is decided!

The Lord of the Hanyue Tower withdrew his gaze from the blood-colored face, and then landed on the platform of the Fog Hidden Sect, and that kind of pity and ridicule resurfaced.

A group of lowly ants, even trying to change their fate, are doomed to failure.

But this time, since they have resisted, they must suffer the consequences...... Soon, there will be only six of the seven major sects in the Eastern Plains!