Chapter 750: Qin Yu Arrives
This time, the Kunlun Sect suddenly announced its withdrawal, which is incredible.
In addition, it is reported that the Supreme Cliffless Son cultivated and went mad and closed the death pass.
But the discerning people all know that it must be the confrontation between the Martial God Temple and the Kunlun Sect, and the Martial God Duan Tianyang is probably superior, and the three sects will probably have to respect the Martial God Temple in the future.
At this moment, above the ethereal peak.
A large number of people have gathered, most of them are disciples in the three sects, and the disciples of the Martial God Temple are all arrogant, and there is a sense of joy and joy between their gestures, and the taste of salted fish turning over is vividly interpreted.
And the disciples of the Kunlun Sect and the Ethereal Palace naturally needless to say, their faces are as ugly as they are.
There is no way, now the Martial God Temple is rising strongly, and the situation is stronger than people.
The cold wind was howling, the breathing of the disciples of the two sects was unusually heavy, and no one spoke, silently waiting for the moment when their fate would be decided at noon.
The sound of the sand table and fine sand evenly sprinkled is comparable to being embattled, and Huang Ying, Yang Zihan and others are all worried.
Boom!
When the last sand flowed out, the time finally froze at noon.
The sand table made a crisp sound!
Duan Tianyang's gaze retracted from the southern sky, shook his head slightly and sighed, turned around and looked at the Ethereal Palace: "It seems that you can't wait for Qin Yu, since he doesn't appear, then don't blame this seat for not being emotional." According to what I said before, you Ethereal Palace killed the three elite disciples of my Martial God Temple, and now it's time to pay for your life. ”
"Master!"
"Mother, this ......" Yang Zihan and Sun Wuji were shocked.
The Yellow Palace Lord waved his hand to stop it, looked at the grief-stricken people under him as if he were at home, sighed and said: "Martial God, I hope you will be the one who speaks, and the old man will be captured, let you dispose of it, and let go of my subordinates and my apprentices and daughters." ”
With her life to protect everyone in the Ethereal Palace, the Yellow Palace Lord felt that it was worth it.
Martial God Duan Tianyang's face was cold, like a god of death, and he snorted coldly, his expression resolute.
"San Lie, let's do it!" Duan Tianyang pointed at Huang Ying.
"Get up!" Duan Sanlie stepped forward to take someone, Huang Ying raised his hand to stop him, and said extremely calmly: "Don't touch me, I will leave by myself." ”
"Master!"
"Mother!"
"Palace Master!" Everyone in the Ethereal Palace wept at the same time, grief-stricken.
"There's nothing to cry about, die early and die late, it's all a death, Zihan, mother will go first, the future of the Ethereal Palace, please." ”
The Yellow Palace Master got up and looked at his daughter affectionately again, and slowly walked to the edge of the cliff.
"Huang Ying, you have always regarded yourself as high and unremittingly with me, and now you are not in my hands. Duan Tianyang sneered in the Yellow Palace Lord's ear.
"Life and death are fateful, why are you talking so much nonsense, if you want to kill or chop, please take care of yourself. The Yellow Palace Lord closed his eyes and stood proudly, not in the slightest because he was afraid of death.
"What a hard bone, your disciples killed my disciples of the Martial God Temple, today in front of the disciples of the three sects, I won't harm you, you can abolish your cultivation and jump down." Duan Tianyang said coldly.
"Farewell, Zihan, Mother will bless you in the Land of Nine Secluded Places. ”
In front of Duan Tianyang, the Yellow Palace Lord knew that she had no livelihood, for the sake of the people in the Ethereal Palace, she abandoned her cultivation, then looked up to the sky and smiled, opened her hands, and jumped down to the bottom of the cliff.
This jump is earth-shattering!
Whether they knew her, respected her, or were strangers, everyone saw a sense of strength in this middle-aged woman!
She is so noble and extraordinary, although her cultivation is high, she is also a woman, but she is far more backbone than many masters in the cultivation realm, and the fearlessness that regards death as if she were at home is like a hammer slamming on everyone's hearts.
"Mother!"
"Palace Master!" all the Ethereal Palace disciples screamed in surprise, hiding their faces and crying bitterly.
Even the disciples of the Kunlun Sect all had tight cheeks and trembling all over, but they were so helpless, this world is respected by the strong!
"You alone can only exchange for the lives of my Martial God Temple disciples, as well as the names of my apprentice and my son, I want you Ethereal Palace to compensate!" Duan Tianyang sneered and snapped his fingers, as if there was one less ant in heaven and earth.
"Duan Tianyang, you are so despicable!" Yang Zihan exclaimed in grief.
"Little slut, do you dare to scold me?" Duan Sanlie roared angrily, but he didn't have time to catch Yang Zihan, but when he heard a crane chirp in the air, the Yellow Palace Lord, who had cultivated to nothing, actually resurfaced on the edge of the cliff again, and an immortal crane slowly rose up with her!
"What's going on?" Everyone was shocked.
At this moment, thousands of birds in the sky sang in unison, all of them rushed to the clouds, just like the gods of the heavenly realm and the lower realm, all of them rushed to be the first.
At the same time, on the top of the Tianshan Mountain, in the cold and snow for thousands of years, countless grasses and flowers grew rapidly in the stunned eyes of everyone, and the slightest tilt was already thousands of purples and thousands of reds.
The top of the ethereal is one of the most cold places in the world, and under the extreme cold, any plant will shrink and wither.
But now, the top of the mountain is full of flowers, flocks of birds, and cranes are dancing together, which is simply a miracle that has not been seen for thousands of years.
"Black Hawk, what's going on, go and see. ”
Duan Tianyang frowned, feeling bad in his heart, and hurriedly urged.
"Yes!"
A demon beast with a gloomy face beside him turned into a big black eagle and flew towards the sky.
Just flew in mid-air, but saw the black eagle suddenly scream, its wings folded, and fell straight from the sky.
The Tianshan Mountains are thousands of feet high, and if you fall like this, even if you are beaten with iron, you will become slag.
No one thought that the four-rank eagle demon, who was known for being good at flying, would die so tragically, and he didn't come back to his senses for a while.
"Who the hell is pretending to be a ghost there, come down for me. Duan Tianyang let out a thunderous shout.
The sky sounded like a thunderclap!
The birds lined up neatly, and only to see a white figure slowly appear!
It was a white crane, a very ordinary crane, and it was not at all the same level as the crane dancing on the top of the mountain.
On the back of the white crane, there is a man!
Black hair and white robe, handsome and unparalleled, standing with his hands in his hands, gentle as jade, proud as a mountain, when the snow hair is fluttering, if the real fairy is in the lower realm, people unconsciously give birth to a sense of respect.
"Who is this?"
Everyone looked around, how had they ever seen such a handsome and dashing man?
"Yes...... Is it him?"
Yang Zihan looked up at the man, and his mind went blank for an instant.
Feihe reached the top of the mountain in the blink of an eye, Qin Yu had already returned to his original appearance, he was white, white and not contaminated with vulgar dust, and his handsomeness, pure and perfect to impeccable.
"Who are you?" Duan Tianyang looked at Qin Yu vigilantly, and he had a feeling that he couldn't figure out the depth of the other party.
However, Qin Yu didn't even look at him, helped the Yellow Palace Master to walk by, and then came to Yang Zihan's side, and said apologetically: "Zihan, I'm sorry, I'm late and frightened you." ”
(End of chapter)