Chapter 1250: Appearance

The sound came suddenly, but the sound alone couldn't stop the soul arrow!

Because the speed of the soul arrow was too fast, before everyone could hear all the words transmitted by the voice, the soul arrow had already arrived in front of Beiming Jingmin.

Everything seems to be a foregone conclusion!

Shhh

At the last moment, the space in front of Beiming Jingmin suddenly distorted, and then a nine-colored flame suddenly blocked in front of Sorrowful Ming.

This nine-colored flame swirled in the void like a nine-colored vortex.

Bang!

The soul arrow accurately hit the nine-colored vortex, and the attack from the peak martial god did not need to be doubted.

But at the moment when the soul arrow touched the nine-colored vortex, a terrifying heat erupted in the nine-colored vortex, and the soul arrow actually remained in its original state in the face of this terrifying power, and it suddenly dispersed, turned into holy power, and dissolved into the nine-colored vortex!

"Who?"

The Northern Immortal Lotus Monarch was the first to react, and shouted angrily, and at the same time showed a solemn expression, to be able to dissolve his soul arrow so lightly, the one who came must be a master!

What kind of master is it, who appeared silently in the ghost ruins and saved Beiming Jingmin?

It was only at this time that the voice that came into the ruins was heard clearly by all the monks, and the cold tone was full of strong confidence and aura, as if it came from a certain supreme powerhouse.

Everyone's eyes looked at the nine-color vortex, just because a breath appeared behind the nine-color vortex, and as the nine-color vortex faded, the master who suddenly appeared was slowly revealed.

"Brother Xu, you're finally here!"

"Brother Xu, it's just in time. ”

"Xu, Xu Yang, you ......"

The nine-colored vortex had not completely receded, and the voices of Xiao Ling, Broken Wind Buhui and Bei Ming Jingmin had already been heard from behind, except for Wu Yan, the other four people all had a smile on their faces.

In such a desperate situation, you can still laugh, what's going on?

Bang!

The nine-colored vortex completely dispersed, and Xu Yang had already untied the ropes tied to the five people and unsealed the power in their bodies.

It's just that at this moment, Xu Yang didn't have a smile on his face, his eyes were staring at the severed arms of Broken Wind Buhui, and a wisp of angry fire was beating in his eyes.

"You are that Xu Yang, your power has awakened, and you have stepped into the realm of a junior martial god, what is going on?"

From the words of Xiaoling and others, Xu Yang's identity was naturally revealed, and the moment Beiming Lianjun sensed Xu Yang's breath, he was naturally a little uneasy.

Xu Yang's name, eighty percent of the monks present had heard of it, this was a disaster star, he caused trouble everywhere, and he did a lot of great things to disturb the outside world, so he was expelled to the Western Regions of the Heavenly Realm by the Supremes.

With such an existence, no one wanted to have a relationship with him, so when Xu Yang entered the Northern Underworld family, he was immediately imprisoned in the Northern Underworld Cemetery.

It's been a whole year in the blink of an eye, Xu Yang has been in the North Tomb for a year, and other than that, Xu Yang has only touched some streets on the ground and the residence of Bei Ming Jingmin.

It can be said that Xu Yang doesn't even know anything about the Holy City of the Western Regions.

But now, Xu Yang appeared in the ghost ruins, and lightly blocked the soul arrow of the Northern Immortal Lotus Monarch, and even he had awakened his strength, and his cultivation had broken through from a peak martial artist to a junior martial god.

During the year he was imprisoned in the Holy City of the Western Regions, he thought that Xu Yang's cultivation should not make any progress, but in this year's time, he awakened his strength and broke through his cultivation, which ordinary monks couldn't do at all.

What's more, he has been imprisoned in the North Graveyard for the past year!

How did he do all this, could it be that he was really a demon?

"Xu Yang? Interestingly, a monk who was imprisoned in the Northern Hell Cemetery for a year finally awakened his strength and broke through his cultivation, what do you Bei Hell family think about this matter?"

Xifeng Ruimi was surprised, and sneered, sounding like he was asking, but he was actually questioning the Northern Immortal Lotus Monarch.

In the eyes of him and Donghai Shangxuan, I am afraid that in this year's time, Xu Yang has been fully cultivated by the Beiming family, otherwise he would not have achieved this achievement.

And the seizure of the things of the Holy Tower, I am afraid that it will also have nothing to do with the Northern Underworld family.

"When the water comes to light, and now that the enemy is present, I think it is better for us to abandon our prejudices and work together to fight the enemy. ”

Beiming Lianjun didn't bother to explain, and he couldn't explain it, at this moment, all he could do was to take Xu Yang as soon as possible, kill Beiming Jingmin, and end this farce.

"Hehe! It's just a Xu Yang, a junior martial god, it's hard to get you?"

Donghai Shangxuan and Xifeng Ruimi sneered, the two still had no intention of interfering, you must know that the Northern Immortal Lotus Monarch is the peak martial god, how can Xu Yang be his opponent.

"Idiot!"

Bei Ying Lianjun finally couldn't help it, and scolded: "Just now he blocked my soul arrow in a very short time, although his cultivation is only a junior martial god, but to what extent his combat effectiveness has reached, even the old decay can't see through it." ”

"You'd better not underestimate the enemy, or this battle will pay a bloody price!"

When the Northern Immortal Lotus Monarch spoke, his words were extremely dignified, and there was no joke at all.

Her words were so funny to the ears of the monks of the East Sea Family and the West Wind Family, a peak martial god would be afraid of a mere junior martial god.

But Donghai Shangxuan and Zephyr Ruimi, who had always been sarcastic, looked at each other when they heard these words, and they actually put away their playful expressions, and the two seemed to have made an appointment, and at the same time became cautious.

"Prepare for battle!"

The two waved their hands, and a simple order went down, and all the monks under them were stunned, and all of them became serious, and they pulled out their weapons one after another, mobilizing the strength in their bodies.

At this moment, everyone put away their laughter, and the original ease was gone.

A pair of sharp eyes, staring at Xu Yang, all entered a state of preparation.

is worthy of being a disciple of the three major families, and his mental cultivation is very good, from watching the play to entering the state of preparation, the whole process is completed in an instant.

Donghai Shangxuan and Xifeng Ruimi knew very well what kind of person the Northern Immortal Lotus Monarch was, and even she was so cautious, it was conceivable that Xu Yang did have terrifying combat power.

Fang Cai Xu Yang blocked the soul arrow, and the two of them also thought that it was because the Northern Immortal Lotus Monarch did not use much strength, but it was not difficult to hear from the solemn words of the Northern Immortal Lotus Monarch, even if Fang Cai's blow did not use all his strength, I am afraid that it would use seventy or eighty percent of its strength.

Xu Yang was able to easily block that soul arrow, which showed that Xu Yang was indeed powerful.

Because of this, they put away their laughter and became solemn.

A pair of tigers stared at Xu Yang, but Xu Yang seemed to treat them as air, and only then did he take a deep breath: "Brother Broken Wind, thank you." ”

(End of chapter)