After Ying Bufan said this, the whole person completely turned into a plum tree.

With the performance of Fumi Mei, the rules of the entire gladiatorial arena have been affected, and snowflakes began to fall in the air, whether it was on the gladiatorial arena or in the stands, all the power was for these snowflakes, as if they did not exist, and the snowflakes passed through all the rules and barriers, and did not melt when they fell to the ground, but lay quietly on the ground.

Qingmang, who was fighting with the god of heaven, saw snowflakes falling, and looked at the huge head above the stands, and couldn't help but wonder how strong that participant was that person, and actually forced that person to use a move with the power of rules.

The huge claws stretched out and caught the white snowflakes, wanting to use this to understand the rules of this formula and improve their own strength.

Seeing this, the god of heaven on the side thought that the opportunity had come, and the spear momentum was instantly formed, and a little cold light lit up, and he stabbed at Qingmang's huge body.

At this time, the goose feather snow has covered the entire gladiatorial arena, and the spear of the god of heaven rolls up the snowflakes on the ground, and the snowflakes in the sky embellish this type of broken city, so that the original style full of destruction and violence gives birth to a trace of beauty.

Qingmang's head didn't turn around, and the huge tail left an afterimage, which hit the god of heaven hard, and the huge force whipped the god of heaven to the wall of the gladiatorial arena, and the god fell from the wall weakly, and fell to the ground with a dull sound.

The people in the cage looked at the fierce battle, and felt that there was still hope in their hearts, as long as the god of heaven killed this life beast, they could be saved if they were not affected by the battle, but they didn't expect that the powerful spear fairy in their hearts would not have the qualifications to make this life beast serious.

Qingmang felt it for a while and then gave up helplessly, and secretly said in his heart: "The core of this type of power is not here, but on the plum tree above the stands, if you get close to that plum tree, you will lose all your strength like that participant, waiting to be frozen to death." ”

Such a powerful style, but there is no way to comprehend the rules, Qingmang was very angry in his heart, so he looked at the god of heaven who had just stood up.

The huge beast body disappeared in an instant, appeared next to Jingtianshen, and held Jingtianshen in his claws, at this time, Jingtianshen received the blow just now, and his soul body had been injured, and now he was clenched by Qingmang's limbs, and he couldn't break free at all.

Qingmang's eyes exuded a gorgeous glazed color, and he kept looking at the god of heaven, and asked suspiciously, "What is that stone in your body?"

When the god of heaven heard this, his face was frightened, he didn't expect this beast to be able to see the stone.

Before the god of heaven could answer, Qingmang said to himself: " It seems that you are relying on this stone, forcibly stepping into our level, although the upper limit is the same as mine, but the strength is more than several times different, if it is the person who used the sword just now, and I may have a dozen, with your words, even if I don't fight back, you can't kill me, I thought you could give me a surprise, but it turned out to come back and forth with just a few moves, what I'm more curious about now is who the owner of this stone in your body is, if I take out the stone, will the owner of this stone perceive it?. ”

Hearing Qingmang's words, Jingtianshen was ashamed and angry at first, but because he was unable to attack, he could only listen to the humiliation of this life beast, and when he heard the latter words, Jingtianshen's face was like earth, and he secretly said in his heart: "This kind of thing must not be allowed to happen." ”

This is the soul body that Jingtianshen can't care about being injured, and the power bursts out from the body, shaking Qingmang's beast claws loose and breaking away from it, but in this way, Jingtianshen's injuries are even more serious.

Qing Mang saw that Jing Tianshen chose this, and said excitedly: "It seems that what I said is right, as long as the stone in your body is taken out, I can find the trace of the owner of the stone, you don't hesitate to be seriously injured to avoid this situation, is that person in this heaven and earth?"

Qingmang, who had guessed this situation, was full of excitement in his expression, but Jingtianshen seemed to have not heard, knelt on one knee, the spear pierced into the ground, and there was no movement in both hands holding the spear, and the whole person maintained this posture, still and still.

The snowflakes in the air were still falling, and a snowflake floated towards the god, and before it touched the body of the god, it completely turned black in the air and fell to the ground.

Seeing this, Qingmang put away the contempt in his heart and said: "Even if you forcibly enter, can you be regarded as entering after all?" I didn't expect you to be able to comprehend the rules, so let me see what the rules are you comprehending!"

As the momentum of the god of heaven continues to rise, the light around the god of heaven is absorbed by the inexplicable power, and the power is constantly increasing at the same time.

Qing Mang didn't interrupt the worship of the gods not far away, it wanted to see what kind of moves this person could use, and both of them were waiting for the momentum to climb to the top and make the most powerful attack.

At this time, Shen Qianqiu was already standing in front of Mei Shu.

Shen Qianqiu, who had no spatial power, no sword intent, no spiritual power, and had lost all his strength, stretched out his hand to pick a plum blossom from the plum tree, put it under his nose and sniffed it lightly, and a refreshing fragrance made Shen Qianqiu lose his mind for a while.

Shen Qianqiu looked at the plum tree in front of him, threw the plum blossom in his hand to the ground, sat down against the plum tree, looked at the snowflakes that kept falling in the air, and began to talk to himself.

"It should be extraordinary, your last style of Dongjianmei has not been able to kill me after all, if this style of Dongjianmei meets others, even if it is a powerful master like the flame beast and Qingmang, it must be a must-kill situation. ”

"The autumn shadow just now failed to kill me, and now I think about it because of the sword in my spiritual world, although your style of Dongjian Mei is powerful, it is also a kind of sword intent after all, and the people in the Yin City can't even compare to the people in the outside world, how can it be compared to the god of sword in the previous era. ”

"You didn't lose to me, but to Jiang Xiaoyu, I don't understand his game, and I don't understand your choice. ”

"You are not a god of worship, he needs something special to advance to the immortal level, and the immortal level that you have advanced by yourself, with the four styles of spring, summer, autumn and winter, your strength will not be weak and the space is not weak. ”

"You are not Ning Lao, and you will not choose to obey the orders of the space envoy for the safety of those people in Yin City, so why do you do things for the space envoy, where do you want to get it from the space envoy, what is it?"

Speaking of this, Shen Qianqiu stopped talking, quietly looked at the snowflakes falling in the air, and muttered to himself: "Since entering Yin City, in just a few months, too many things have happened, the strength has improved rapidly, and there are too many things experienced, I am already a little tired, take this opportunity to let me take a break." ”

Shen Qianqiu closed his eyes and let the snowflakes fall on him, when a loud bang accompanied by violent vibrations interrupted Shen Qianqiu's short rest.

Shen Qianqiu sighed, stretched out his hand to pat the snow off his body, stood up, looked at the plum tree that Ying Bufan's soul body had turned into, made a sword finger shape in his hand, and slashed towards the plum tree, a new sword intent appeared, cutting off the plum tree with a sword.

The disconnected feeling partially fell on the snow, splashing the surrounding snowflakes, which looked particularly desolate, and then the branches on the tree trunk and the ground began to emit white light, completely disappearing like the dissipation of the soul body, and with it, there was also the feeling of exhaustion in Shen Qianqiu's heart.

Shen Qianqiu summoned out to view the sea, looked at the pitch-black gladiatorial arena, opened a spatial crack, and stepped into it.

On the other side of the crack was the corner of the gladiatorial arena, and when Shen Qianqiu stepped out of the crack, a dangerous attack came towards Shen Qianqiu, Shen Qianqiu had no time to dodge at this time, and the black gun shadow in front of him seemed to be waiting here for a long time.

A new sword intent appeared above the sea, and there seemed to be petals between the swings, and at the same time, Shen Qianqiu's surrounding environment also changed, with the swing of the sword body, the petals that emerged did not dissipate, but surrounded Shen Qianqiu's body, exuding a cold chill, the first snowflake appeared, followed by the second, only when the long sword waved, the snowflakes had fallen on Shen Qianqiu's feet, forming a white snowfield.

When the attacking spear shadow entered the snow range, its strength and speed were instantly weakened, Shen Qianqiu held Guanhai tightly and collided with the attacking spear shadow, and even took a few steps back to barely resist this attack.

Shen Qianqiu could judge from the form of the attack that the attack on him must be the god of heaven, looking up at the god of heaven, Shen Qianqiu found that the aura of the god of heaven at this time was more than twice as powerful, and his body was surrounded by the armor formed by domineering, and the spear momentum above the divine soldier was like substance.

Before Shen Qianqiu entered this place, under the serious injury of Jingtianshen, he chose to use the strongest form he had comprehended and returned to the people at night.

The special power contained in this formula allows the god of heaven to be on an equal footing with Qingmang in a short period of time, and the plan of the god of heaven is that after Ying Bufan wins, he can support himself, but it turns out that it is Shen Qianqiu who appears in the field.

While complaining in his heart that it should be useless, he has a huge resentment towards Shen Qianqiu, if it weren't for Shen Qianqiu's appearance, there would be no such accidents, and in his heart, he shot a gun shadow at Shen Qianqiu, but it was because of this gun shadow that Qing Mang caught a flaw, and several powerful attacks disrupted the hands of the god of worship and lost the rhythm of the battle.

Shen Qianqiu saw that Jingtianshen was at a disadvantage, so he didn't choose to directly support Qingmang, but looked at how many surviving Yincheng personnel were in the gladiatorial arena, and as far as the eye could see, the field had been destroyed by the battle between Qingmang and Jingtianshen, and most of the swordsmen in Yincheng had been killed by the aftermath of the battle between the two, and few survived.

Just when Shen Qianqiu wanted to save people, the aura of worshiping the gods suddenly fell like a cliff, and not only did the domineering aura around him disappear, but the momentum that had never been weakened had also collapsed at this time, and Qing Mang sneered when he saw this: "I thought you really understood something, but in the end, I still relied on the power of that stone, and I think I think highly of you." After finishing speaking, Qingmang decisively blasted out several attacks, wanting to kill the god of heaven.

At this time, the god of heaven was extremely reluctant to maintain his standing posture, and he could not resist Qingmang's attack at all, and the huge consumption of the night returnee and the body that was already seriously injured caused the god of heaven to only watch the attack attack at this time, and he couldn't even dodge.

Seeing that the attack was about to hit the Heavenly God, a spatial crack appeared in front of the Heavenly God, swallowing all of Qingmang's attacks.

Shen Qianqiu was shocked in his heart, the spatial crack that appeared in front of him was stable like a teleportation channel, and it could actually withstand Qingmang's attack, at this moment, a hand stretched out from the spatial crack, grabbed Jingtianshen's wrist, and pulled Jingtianshen in, and then the crack disappeared completely, and Qingmang's follow-up attack also bombarded the ground.

The opponent who was killed with only the last attack ran away, which made Qing Mang angry, and let out a long howl in the gladiatorial arena, and an angry voice came out: "Gray robe, it's you who are doing a good thing to me again!"

Hearing Qing Mang's words and looking at what was happening in front of him, Shen Qianqiu's mind was spinning rapidly at this time, and all the doubts that had occurred before had been completely connected into a line at this time.