Chapter 522: Unintentional Luck in a Thousand Mountains (6)

The woman in Tsing Yi suddenly sensed the aura emanating from Xiao Yu's body, as if she had encountered a natural enemy, and her violent eyes showed a look of vigilance, and she was firmly nailed to Xiao Yu's body.

The pressure on Leng Qianran's body was light, and it was obvious that the spiritual power of the woman in Tsing Yi was concentrated on Xiao Yu, and she did not resist the big array with all her might.

In addition to being amazed, Leng Qianran was very relieved, Xiao Yu's strength alone could make the woman in Tsing Yi so jealous, the legendary emperor's bloodline really deserved its reputation, as long as Xiao Yu maintained the containment of the woman in Tsing Yi, they could gain the upper hand again.

But Leng Qianran also knew that Xiao Yu was just a teenager, and he definitely didn't have the strength to really fight against the woman in Tsing Yi, the woman in Tsing Yi was only shocked for a while, so she didn't dare to make a rash move, if Xiao Yu showed half of her decline, the woman in Tsing Yi was very likely to rise up and attack.

"Look for flaws and take the opportunity to win it in one fell swoop. Leng Qianran spread the word to everyone, everyone was a top master, and naturally understood the key point, many people were still shocked until this moment, everything Xiao Yu did was tantamount to a miracle in their eyes.

Jin Yu's expression was even more complicated, before Xiao Yu made a move, he was sure that Xiao Yu was not self-sufficient, even if he had special strength, he would definitely not be able to compare with the Soul Binding Ding, but the result was completely beyond his expectations.

Jin Yu looked at Xiao Yu solemnly for the first time, who is this young man-

"Roar—"

The low howl of the woman in Tsing Yi came, and a pair of eyes were like fire lotus blooming in hell, and a thousand evil qi were all condensed on Xiao Yu's body, with the speed of the woman in Tsing Yi, even if Xiao Yu stood dozens of zhang away, and there was a large array of suppression, it was very likely that he would be killed with one blow.

In the face of this cruel oppressive force, even many masters of the Holy Maiden Palace were terrified, but Xiao Yu's eyes never showed half a look of fear, but instead burned with more and more blazing flames.

This time, everyone became more and more astonished, whether Xiao Yu was young and ignorant or unfathomable, Xiao Li and Jin Yu were silent in their hearts, if they changed places, they would definitely not be able to do something like Xiao Yu.

In the shadow of the mountains, Xiao Yu urged the emperor's bloodline to hold on to the woman in Tsing Yi, every minute and second was very long for everyone, and the woman in Tsing Yi repeatedly launched tentative attacks, but Xiao Yu was pressed back with supreme momentum, and she never succeeded.

Fighting to this point, it has been far beyond everyone's expectations, in order to be cautious, Leng Qianran has never closed the formation, but has only tried his best to maintain the stability of the formation, in order to achieve perfection, and not have any flaws like before.

Finally, Leng Qianran stretched out his right hand, the runes in his palm flashed, and he officially began to tighten the formation, and everyone saw that Leng Qianran even urged the Holy Ice Technique of the Holy Maiden Palace, and their hearts suddenly doubled their confidence.

The formation was closed very slowly, and the rune followed the formation at an extremely slow speed to the woman in Tsing Yi, as long as the rune could be hit into the center of the woman in Tsing Yi's eyebrows, she could be completely controlled.

The air suddenly became solidified, and the woman in Tsing Yi clearly sensed the strong oppressive force coming, but in the face of Xiao Yu's supreme bloodline, she could not be distracted to deal with it.

Seeing that the rune was getting closer and closer, and it was already hanging three feet away from the dome, the woman in Tsing Yi suddenly showed a vicious light in her eyes, and rushed towards Xiao Yu with all her strength.

Leng Qianran's eyes flowed, and at the last moment, the woman in Tsing Yi finally couldn't hold it back, and chose to counterattack, and the object of the attack was Xiao Yu, obviously thinking that Xiao Yu was her biggest threat.

Leng Qianran urged the divine source, and the ice and snow came one after another, turning into a heavy ice wall in front of Xiao Yu, this time Leng Qianran expected that this situation might occur early on, so he could make a timely response, the woman in Tsing Yi wanted to break the cauldron, she naturally would not give her this opportunity, as long as Xiao Yu could maintain the deterrence and containment of the woman in Tsing Yi, they would be able to win the final victory.

Suddenly, the figure of the woman in Tsing Yi turned, and she fell behind a group of masters of the Holy Maiden Palace in the midst of lightning and flint.

This change came too quickly, and everyone didn't react at all, and three people had already fallen to the ground heavily, and their lives and deaths were unknown.

Leng Qianran was shocked and angry, this time it was almost exactly the same as last time, she actually suffered the same loss in a row, she originally thought that the woman in Tsing Yi was really ready to attack Xiao Yu, but she didn't expect her to be so cunning, she thought of this plan early on, and finally injured the three masters in a row.

The three masters were injured, even if the formation could barely be maintained, it was absolutely impossible to be the opponent of the woman in Tsing Yi again, Leng Qianran's carelessness led to a fall short, and he really regretted it.

His hands were heavily sealed, and the endless ice and snow suddenly condensed, and they all surrounded the woman in Tsing Yi, Leng Qianran shouted categorically, "Abandon the formation to protect yourself!"

Many masters of the Holy Maiden Palace were stunned in their hearts, did they still fail after all, and gathered the power of Xiuming Palace, and did not suppress the woman in Tsing Yi, but they didn't expect its strength to grow to such a point over the years.

The woman in Tsing Yi let out a low roar, and looked at Xiao Yu, after breaking through the big array, her choice was still Xiao Yu.

"Xiao Gongzi be careful!"

Huang Jun turned into a phantom behind him, it was an ice sculpture, the ice sculpture fluttered its wings and rushed towards the woman in Tsing Yi, Huang Jun knew that he was not the opponent of the woman in Tsing Yi, in order to repay Xiao Yu's grace, even if he lost his life, he had to do his best to save him.

"Whew-"

Qinghong slashed, the ice sculpture let out a terrible scream, a pair of wings broke from it, Huang Jun's martial soul was damaged, his face was instantly pale, and he was no longer able to protect Xiao Yu.

The woman in Tsing Yi hit the martial soul of the elder of the Xiuming Branch Palace with one move, and the originally solidified air became more and more solemn, and in the shock of everyone, Xiao Yu suddenly moved, and walked towards the woman in Tsing Yi in one step.

Huang Jun's expression changed greatly, "Young Master Xiao, let's go!"

Without saying a word, Xiao Yu's already incomparably high momentum suddenly rose again, in the cyan halo, Xiao Yu seemed to be as high as a hundred zhang, even Leng Qianran was in awe, as if the person in front of him was not a teenager, but the emperor who ruled the demon world in the legend.

"If you think you can make me back down from this, then you will be disappointed, and no matter how vicious you are, I want to see if you will surrender to my blood. ”

Xiao Yu fell to the ground with a word, and suddenly raised his head and roared, "Ang-"

Jin Yu's eyes changed drastically, "Dragon, dragon yin!"

As a disciple of the Nine Heavens Temple, Jin Yu had seen the descendants of the True Dragon in the True Dragon Holy Land, and had also heard the real dragon groan, but the dragon groan made by Xiao Yu was many times more mellow than what he heard in the True Dragon Holy Land.

This is the real dragon chant -

Whether it was Leng Qianran or Jin Yu, or the masters of the Holy Maiden Palace, and even Xiao Li, there were countless doubts in their hearts, what was Xiao Yu's identity.

"Hum—"

A dark golden light suddenly burst out from between Xiao Yu's fingers, but it was not the Six Mortal Magic Sword, but the Dragon Pill obtained from the Blood Python, which actually echoed in Xiao Yu's dragon groan.