"Want to go?"

The eyes of the Protoss monks froze, and the thirty people waved their hands at the same time, and the divine power condensed a barrier in front of Xu Yang and the Northern Darkness Qingyun, blocking the two of them.

At the same time, thirty monks rose into the air one after another, spreading out in the void, and instantly surrounded the Northern Darkness Qingyun and Xu Yang, leaving them with nowhere to escape.

Xu Yang frowned, and the surface of the Northern Darkness Qingyun body was surging with a dark cold current, obviously ready for battle.

These thirty monks are all martial god powerhouses, and their combat effectiveness is very strong, among which there are not a few peak martial gods, even Beiming Qingyun and Xu Yang dare not slack off.

"I advise you to surrender obediently. ”

Duanmu Qingtian persuaded him to surrender again.

If it was in the past, they would have done it without saying a word, but now the situation in the God Realm is different, if they can, they won't fight, otherwise it will only make things more and more complicated.

Of course, it is impossible for them to let go of Beiming Qingyun and Xu Yang, and in desperation, they must have a big battle.

"I have no grievances with your gods, and I don't want to fight you, please don't stand in the way. ”

In the face of the unkind enemy, Xu Yang's eyes condensed slightly, indicating his attitude.

"It's okay if you don't fight, follow us back to the Protoss. Duanmu Qingtian sneered, in her eyes, Xu Yang's words were clearly showing weakness.

It's no wonder that there are a full thirty of them, and all of them are disciples of the Protoss, Xu Yang and the Northern Darkness Qingyun are still monks from the Holy City of the Western Regions, how can they be qualified to fight with them.

If you are anyone, you should admit it from the perspective of Xu Yang and Beiming Qingyun, right?

"What if I don't go back with you?"

Xu Yang's tone was slightly cold, he didn't want to fight, but he was never afraid of fighting.

Just arrived in the God Realm, he wanted to keep a low profile, he didn't want to cause trouble, if Duanmu Qingtian and the others were aggressive, Xu Yang wouldn't mind fighting with them.

"If you don't toast, of course you can only eat and drink, and we will forcibly bring you back to the Protoss!"

Bang!

As Duanmu Qingtian spoke, the strength of thirty people soared at the same time, and a terrifying wave of energy gathered and rose into the sky, like an energy dragon, soaring straight into the sky.

They are demonstrating to Xu Yang and Beiming Qingyun, and they want to suppress them with absolute force.

"It seems that this battle is inevitable, you and I have not yet adapted to the space, air and power in the air here, I'm afraid that the combat effectiveness will be reduced. ”

The transmission of the Northern Darkness Qingyun entered Xu Yang's mind, he was expressing his position and telling Xu Yang that this battle was inevitable.

"What if the combat effectiveness is greatly reduced? Can these people in front of you still pose a threat to their predecessors?" Xu Yang also transmitted his voice back, there was a little anger in his words, and at the same time, the will to fight was also ignited.

The Protoss is aggressive, how can Xu Yang be silent?

Beiming Qingyun didn't answer anything, whether it was him or Xu Yang, as long as the enemy was not the Supreme, he didn't want to leave their lives easily.

Thirty Protoss cultivators, all of them are martial god-level powerhouses, this power is enough to sweep in all directions, but it's a pity that they have found the wrong opponent!

Beiyin Qingyun is a genius at the same time as the Ghost Saint, and his strength is not trivial!

Not to mention Xu Yang, who has endless magical powers, has he ever been afraid of? Even in the face of the Supreme, he can also calmly deal with each other.

"What's the matter? Don't you want to suffer a little?"

Duanmu Qingtian sneered, and the energy of the other monks was also beating one after another, and the threat was even more obvious.

"Since you're aggressive, there's nothing to say. Qingyun senior, do it!"

Bang bang!

At this moment, Xu Yang finally gave an order, and before his words fell, before the Protoss monk could fully react, Beiyin Qingyun and Xu Yang had already turned into two extremely fast rays of light, and they actually took the initiative to kill them!

"How can this be reasonable! How dare the light of the grain of rice compete with the bright moon, just because you low-level monks still want to compete with my god clan!

Duanmu Qingtian shouted angrily, and his voice just fell, but he sensed the super strong breath fluctuations of the Northern Darkness Qingyun and Xu Yang, and the color below changed slightly.

However, there was not much time to think about it on the battlefield, and when the Northern Darkness Qingyun came to kill, a black cold snap surged, and the temperature plummeted wherever it passed.

"Oops, our energy seems to be sealed. ”

The thirty monks only felt a cold snap coming, and a layer of black frost formed on their bodies, and under the influence of this, the divine power in their bodies became extremely sluggish, and it was very difficult to mobilize.

"The Sword Art of the Northern Underworld. ”

In the cuffs of the Northern Darkness Qingyun, a black long sword burst out of the air, and a fierce sword qi sprayed out, sweeping towards the thirty Protoss monks.

"Gear!"

How dare the thirty people slack off, after all, they are protoss monks, and their divine power is surging out, and in the blessing of the exercises, they either dodge or resist.

It's just a northern blue cloud, which makes them feel a little in a hurry.

Of course, this is due to the fact that they have been attacked suddenly, and if they are given a little time to drive away the black frost on their bodies, they will soon be able to enter the battle mode and take down the enemy.

Poof!

However, just when the thirty people thought of the proud place, one of the thirty people was suddenly pierced through the chest by a red electric snake, his whole body stiffened, he lost his breath of life, fell into the void, and died!

And in the rear of this person's original location, Xu Yang was suspended in the air, and the power of the Eight Desolations Ancient Thunder was haunting all over his body, like a thunder god of war, looking at the world!

In a matter of moments, one of the thirty lost his life, leaving the remaining twenty-nine people completely unaware of what was going on.

How did Xu Yang do it?

How did his companion die?

It all happened so fast and without warning.

Everyone was speechless in surprise, and they had to face the terrifying swordsmanship of the Northern Darkness Qingyun, and they didn't dare to think much about it at the moment.

Xu Yang's gaze coldly swept over the remaining twenty-nine people, and his body disappeared without a trace in place as soon as he moved.

He was like a ghost, and even in battle, his aura was perfectly hidden.

"Be careful, everyone, this person can teleport some kind of technique! Don't underestimate the enemy, go all out!"

Finally, after losing one of their subordinates, everyone woke up, expelled the cold power of the Northern Darkness Qingyun, and mobilized their violent divine power to launch a counterattack.

They thought that the Northern Darkness Qingyun was the stronger existence of the two, so a full nineteen people killed the Northern Darkness Qingyun, and the other ten killed Xu Yang!

Thundered!

The terrifying battle fluctuations were raised to the peak state in an instant.

There are many supernatural powers in the North Darkness, and the exercises of the North Darkness family are well understood, and with his own black cold qi, he is superb, even in the face of nineteen strong people, he is even more comfortable, and he does not let anyone get close, let alone reveal flaws.

Even in the battle, the Protoss monks were constantly injured by the Northern Darkness Qingyun, and his terrifying strength really surprised these Protoss monks.

(End of chapter)