Chapter 394: Hidden Crisis

These, they can't figure it out.

What's even more puzzling is, why does Leng Qiu know?

On the contrary, it is a master of the Immortal Realm with a powerful divine soul, and he doesn't know?

Did he come?

Countless thoughts were turning in people's minds, and there was no answer at all, and their eyes had to focus on Leng Qiu.

"Yes, that's right!"

Leng Qiu felt right, his eyes were cold, and he looked ahead lightly.

The four ancestors of the Ye family didn't understand, their hearts itched, and they couldn't help asking:

"Master, how do you know that the silverhorn pincer worm is wrong here, how do you know that someone in front of you is going to attack?"

I don't even know about my own divine soul detection, let alone the Eight Palace Realm.

It's not just his idea, it's the rest of the people.

Leng Qiu glanced at them and said lightly:

"You don't know how to do alchemy, so naturally you don't know the characteristics of the silverhorn pincer worm. When they're all fine, they're all huddled in dark corners. It's only when you're on the offensive that you're busy. ”

"Even if you become a fierce beast, deep-rooted habits will never change. ”

With such an explanation, people suddenly realized that it was indeed a field that they didn't know, no wonder he asked the four ancestors of the Ye family to check it.

Without waiting for him to continue asking, Leng Qiu pointed to the small hill in front of him and said:

"In your eyes, this is a small hill, and the mountain of silverhorn pincers jumps over. But in my eyes, there are huge caves in front of me, and there are countless silverhorn pincer insects hidden inside, just waiting to attack!"

When the words fell, the masters of the Ascending Immortal Realm at the scene instantly woke up, put on a fighting posture, and looked coldly ahead.

The muscles bulged, the weapons were in hand, the spirits turned, and the true yuan worked, forming the appearance of a god with a halo of light on the top of the head.

Complete Battle Stance!

Just wait for the battle!

No one could have imagined that there would be such a crisis ahead.

Formation!

Only this explanation can explain why there is a different scene ahead.

Seeing their tense appearance, Leng Qiu said lightly:

"Calm, it's still a master of ascending the Immortal Realm, and it's lost its demeanor! There are still two thousand meters to reach their ambush circle. ”

"Moreover, it's not against us, we just need to break the formation of the silverhorn pincer insect when necessary!"

"Listen to my order, there are a total of eighteen big trees in front of you, when I say that when you pull it up, you will take it all away, and the formation will be broken!"

He stood at the very top of the hill, his eyes constantly glancing ahead.

Although he knows part of the formation, it is also because of the role of the Alien Treasure Qinghai Magic Lamp, which can see through the delusion.

Even if it's not as shocking as it is to use it, it is enough.

As their strength increases, these treasures are more and more able to show unimaginable abilities.

It can grow with human beings, and each person needs different directions and shows different powers.

Otherwise, how can it be called a treasure?

Leng Qiu was calm and calm, as if he was not standing on the edge of war, but admiring the boundless rivers and mountains.

Relatively speaking, many of them ascended to the Immortal Realm, as if they were on the battlefield for the first time, fully armed and on guard.

The people in the sky in the distance were about the same, waiting quietly.

Not as calm as the cold autumn.

They could see that there were more silverhorn pincer insects on the mountain, and even a big guy with a length of ten meters appeared, covered in golden veins, and felt very powerful and powerful.

They don't seem to have discovered humans, and they come and go, actively preparing for the way of fighting.

At this moment, an earth-shattering roar came from ahead:

Kill my apprentices, slaughter my eight hundred disciples, do you want to go to war?"

The sound rumbled and reverberated through the mountains.

Along with the sound came an army of terror.

At least tens of thousands of people, whose strength is above the Eight Palace Realm, led by a Ascending Immortal Realm Duo, rushed in their direction.

On the other side, Dordo, who had explored the situation on the north side, led the three people to the fairyland, rushing all the way.

Both sides saw each other in the air, and the scene instantly became tense, as if they were going to fight.

"Come down Dordo, what did you hear?"

Seeing their saber rattling, Leng Qiu asked his subordinates as if they were fine.

The leader on the other side, seeing so many masters for the first time, was very cautious and observed.

"Report to the master, there is a 100-meter-long black panther in the back, and a praying mantis about 50 meters long, shining with golden light, and a squirrel about 80 meters long, covered in scale armor, all terrifying!"

Dordo was extremely shocked at the moment, and he didn't dare to imagine that Leng Qiu really knew that there was a strong person behind him.

Although it cannot be compared with those behemoths in the sea, at least it is a strong one.

Any one of them comes out, and it is enough to fight with them, and their strength is comparable to that of Ascending Immortalland.

"Alright, let's go back and rest!"

Leng Qiu heard the report and waved his hand and said.

Immediately, facing the 10,000-strong army, he said lightly:

"I don't know who you are, but I know you're going to attack the Silverhorn Pincers, so I'll help them when the time comes. ”

"You have heard the news from my subordinates, if you don't believe it, you can check it yourself. If you want to attack from the east flank, I can only say that you are not enough to stuff your teeth, and you will die a miserable death!"

He sat on the branch of a big tree, pointed in two directions, and talked rhetorically, quite instructively.

Of course, he is telling the truth, and he doesn't care if he believes it or not.

No matter who suddenly appears and tells you that you are about to fall into a trap, it is estimated that they will not believe it.

What's more, it is a young man who only has the eighth palace realm, which makes people suspicious.

However, Leng Qiu was surrounded by many masters of the Immortal Realm, with an extraordinary temperament and a calm conversation, which made the leading master believe a little.

He pressed down his arm, stepped forward alone, stood ten meters in front of Leng Qiu, and said coldly:

"Thank you Gongzi for your advice, Han Qingsheng of the Flame Sect is polite, I want to ask, who are you, why will you help me?"

Han Qingsheng arched his hand and looked directly at Leng Qiu.

The more than twenty people next to him climbed the fairy land, which gave him great pressure.

Yan Cangsheng, who was in the crowd, couldn't help it when he heard him burst out of the sect, and flew directly to him.

"Master, the Flame Sect, it's the Flame Sect!"

She was wearing a long fiery red dress, with long fiery red hair, fluttering in the wind, her expression was excited, her chest was beating violently, and she shouted loudly.

Leng Qiu turned his head, glanced at her indifferently, and said:

"What about the Flame Sect, did I let you out?"

Knowing that she met someone from her own sect, she might be more excited, but if she didn't have an order, she should teach her own way.

Hearing his words, Yan Cangsheng immediately knew that he was wrong, and knelt down directly in front of him, two lines of clear tears slipped down, and he couldn't say in tears:

"Master, spare me this time! I am so excited to see them! I will never do it again!"

Originally, she also wanted to catch a peerless hero, but she didn't expect that when she just saw the people of the sect, she would leave it behind.

It's really my own negligence.