"Qiu Chi, you're already crazy, be honest about what you just did, maybe there's still a chance to make amends!"

If Wang Yunyuan was sober at this moment, he would definitely think to himself that Elder Shanren was afraid that he had also lost his mind, for a madman, what else do you expect him to explain, do you want him to write a self-description of why he went crazy...... It's a pity that Yun Yuan at this moment is still struggling painfully in a coma.

Of course, Qiu Chi will not have any response, he has indeed gone crazy and fallen into the abyss of hatred, the Qiu family token he used just now is different from the one used by the assassin commander, among the child and mother tokens issued by the Qiu family, a few guests with a high status in the Qiu family have the right to call the child token, and the child token can mobilize part of the power of the Qiu family, including the power of the Purple Winged Lion King at the junction of the terminal and the core area, but it is very limited; 。

The full strength that the mother token can mobilize is the entire strength of the Qiu family.

Such a piece of treasure should have been lying quietly in the most secret place of the Qiu family, only Qiu Chi's father, that is, the current head of the Qiu family, Qiu Yong, could know its exact location, but at this moment, it was indeed in the hands of the crazy Qiu Chi, Qiu Chi found the hiding place of this jade plate from his father's dream words, and ...... it Stealed.

No one present knew what the appearance of this jade plaque represented, except for Qiu Chi himself, but now he was completely consumed by hatred, he shouted "Kill Liu Yunyuan!" "I want him to die!" "He ruined everything I had, I will also ruin him!" and so on.

There was a lot of wind and clouds in the sky, obviously Qiu Chi's actions were not a child's nonsense, and the dense clouds of sorrow condensed over the Qianzong camp, and the elders could clearly feel that a huge oppression was approaching.

"Send a message to the sect, ask for support, ask the sect master to open the passage, and send the disciples back. ”

Elder Shanren's face sank like water, he didn't expect that a small disciple could make such a big wave, and he could threaten the lives of other disciples and even elders, and all this was actually for the sake of face and personal vendettas...... Ridiculous reasons like that.

Elder Shanneng crushed Shang Tongjing in his hand, and a slight fluctuation instantly escaped into the darkness, the distress signal has been issued, but the reinforcements are not able to arrive immediately, otherwise the hunting season of Qianzong will not be held only once a year, this collective rescue signal already means that the hunting season that has only been carried out for half has ended early.

The elders protected the disciples in the center, divided into four directions: Zhen, Gen, Li, Kan, and Qian, and the seemingly simple position was just set up to defend one person in the southeast, northwest, and northwest, but the breathing of the five elders faintly had a synchronized rhythm, and the whole team seemed to be covered in a solid Qiankun cover, as if the sky had fallen, and it could not be shaken.

In the black clouds in the sky, a terrifying beast roar came, deafening, Yan Fei's four people, as well as the disciples of the Qianzong Sect, all covered their ears in pain, Yan Fei raised his head with difficulty, and found that under the formation formed by the five elders, there was really a thin layer of Shang Yuan enveloping the entire team.

Fusion Sangwon!

Yan Fei and Xiao Meng glanced at each other, they both felt a little incredible, everyone's Shang Yuan, because of the difference in personal physique and spirit, showed different fluctuations, if someone asked how many different Shang Yuan are in this world, Yan Fei couldn't answer, but it can be said that there are dozens at most. Water, fire, wind, earth, thunder, Ze, and Shang Yuan, who is similar to Zhu Junjie, who mixes two attributes, and there may be Shang Yuan Yan Fei, who is mixed with more attributes, has not seen it. But if you want to count how many Shang Yuan there are in this world, I'm afraid it's impossible, I'm afraid it's a long list, the list is so long that you can see the head, but you can't see the end. Different people are different from Shang Yuan, and it can even be said that there are no two identical Shang Yuan on this long list, and they are extremely exclusive, so there are few Shang Yuan conduction or treatment among teammates at the same level, because if the cultivation does not reach the point of penetrating the heavens and the earth, it is impossible to suppress Shang Yuan's unique fluctuations, and Shang Yuan with a label enters someone else's body, which is tantamount to poison.

However, if you look closely at this extra-long list, you will find that there are occasionally two Shang Yuan fluctuations, they are not the same, but they can be perfectly put together like a puzzle, as if they are destined to be a lifelong lover, such two people, their Shang Yuan can produce a special usage, fusion.

Shang Yuan fusion can trigger a high-intensity resonance, producing the effect that one plus one is greater than two, and at this moment, the five elders in front of Yan Fei and a few people can actually reach the point of five people fusion!

"It shouldn't be Shang Yuan fusion, it's just that their fluctuations are very similar, and they can do a simple reflection. ”

Xiao Meng saw through what Yan Fei was thinking and reminded him. Yan Fei was abrupt, yes, if the five of them could really be fused, then the faces of these elders would not be so ugly.

Zhu Junjie and Shenai, the two turtles, looked at his simple communication, with a confused expression, he didn't have much systematic education, and the only year he spent cultivating in the Netherworld was also muddy, so he naturally didn't know what they were talking about, if he wanted him to say it

"These five old things Nima have some skills. ”

Roar!

The purple-winged lion king appeared, the purple wings covered the sky and the sun, the huge figure was like a mythical beast, if Yun Yuan woke up, he would probably think of the lion lynx monster under the seat of the Buddhist Chinese Bodhisattva, and its ferocity and deterrence were probably just that.

Beside the Purple Winged Lion King, in addition to the injured ape demon, there are also two generals, a cheetah with wings on his back, and a huge minotaur, the same as the ape demon, they are all powerful beasts that have cultivated to the fifth order, and on the ground behind them, a black pressure is surging towards this side, like a black torrent, which is a low-level still beast that has been summoned, most of them are no more than the third order, and they can't resist at all under this kind of calling, so they can only rush over with red eyes.

The six square protrusions arched on the scales behind the Purple Winged Lion King, as well as the majestic momentum, marked the powerful strength of its sixth-order peak! If it broke through the final level, it would be able to transform into a human form and become a true powerhouse in the Beast Realm. It stood on the edge of the sky, as if it had infinite pressure, and the five elders resisted desperately, and its already rickety back was even more bent. The Purple Winged Lion King looked at this group of weak humans playfully. Elder Shanren's face was as blue as the scales on its back, his withered hands were trembling, and he was struggling to speak with duress.

"I don't know why the lion king is here?"

However, the Purple Winged Lion King didn't answer him, he obviously could understand Shanren's words, but he didn't answer, this is a kind of contempt, whether in terms of bloodline or cultivation, the humans in front of him are lowly creatures, and from the moment he decided to provoke Qianzong, it has no way out, it's not stupid, it's just that the temptation that the token brings to it is too great, so big that it is enough to ignore the power behind the word "Qianzong".

The Purple Winged Lion King's gaze kept scanning the crowd, it seemed to be looking for something, sweeping over the unconscious Yun Yuan and many disciples, without the slightest interest, and finally, its gaze stopped on Qiu Chi, to be precise, on the treasure token in his hand. Countless streaks of blood crawled all over its eyes, and anyone could see its desire for the token.

Even the Purple Winged Lion King's subordinates didn't know why the Purple Winged Lion King, whose bloodline was close to the Divine Beast and cultivated to the peak of the sixth order, and could even rival the Human Creation Realm, why he obeyed the orders of the Qiu family. The more noble the bloodline, the more the beast looks down on humans, like a constant truth, flowing in the blood of every beast with an original bloodline. No beast can afford to look down on humans, and the Purple Winged Lion King is no exception, but he will obey the orders of humans.

It was the early spring when everything was recovering, the young male lion was lying quietly on the grassland, its young body was already very powerful, enough for it to conquer the land, but at this moment it was covered with more than a dozen fine scratches, bright red blood flowed down the wounds, and around it was a group of hungry hyenas, it looked weakly at the hyena herd, but its eyes still retained their majesty.

It was a dead end, and no lowly hyena was a match for its noble lion king, but it was under siege, and the hyenas continued to inflict injuries on it, but they were not in a hurry to take its life, it was for fear of the young male lion's terrifying death-defying counterattack.

The cautious hyenas are about to succeed, and the cub loses the strength of his last counterattack, and the hyenas rush up and bathe in the blood of the lion king, so that their lowly bloodlines can be sublimated.

The lion cub didn't die, a human saved it, it was not a joy for it, but a lifetime of shame, the human took a fancy to its bloodline, and took advantage of its weakness to sign a contract with it to protect the family of the times, at that time if it still had a trace of sanity, it would rather die than sign a contract. The servant contract, the noble lion king became a watchdog for that man.

Now that contract, that familiar fluctuation, is in that token, the fluctuation that made the Purple Winged Lion King shame for a lifetime, is in the hands of a weak human, the situation is reversed, the servant has become a powerful beast, and the master is a weak imp. In its view, contracts are at your fingertips, and freedom will follow!

Roar!

The Purple Winged Lion King's ecstatic roar can be heard by anyone, the meaning of this roar

No mercy!