Qin Yu's original intention was for Long Ba to introduce Weng Zhong and borrow the hands of the Eight Great Palms to prevent Long Ba from escaping, but he didn't expect that the Eight Palms would start to be suspicious of each other so soon. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Long Ba, I value you so much, you actually deceive the ancestors and betray your ancestors, you are not as good as a brute!"

"Xuanzun, do you think this will alleviate your suspicion?"

"I didn't expect that my clan has been infiltrated by humans and demons to such a point, and I, as the head of the Eight Venerables, have been negligent!"

"Do you know that you regret it now? How much has my Thunder Dragon faction endured all these years of exclusion and suppression? Who will bear this responsibility? Who will compensate us for our losses?"

Seeing that the dragon lord was demonized on the spot, the Eight Great Palms were even more shocked and angry.

In the face of the scolding of the Eight Venerables, Long Ba not only did not feel guilty, but laughed unscrupulously: "A bunch of fools, do you really think that this world is yours? To tell you the truth, it won't be long before this world will belong to our demon clan, and you will all turn into dry bones and dust!"

"Brute, I'm going to tear you apart with my own hands, I'm going to tear you apart!" Lei Zun's eyes were blood-red and his expression was hideous, gritting his teeth, eager to tear Long Basheng alive and eat blood and meat.

"Really, I'm sorry, go to hell and go with your son!"

Everyone was shocked, not only to withstand the attack of the dragon tyrant, but also to withstand the energy impact of the seven venerables, it was almost impossible for Lei Zun to survive.

"Stop!" Qin Yu hurriedly stopped, but he was powerless to stop it, the current situation was beyond his control.

The pitch-black ball of magic energy rushed towards Lei Zun with the power of destruction compressed to the extreme, pulling out a distorted black light trail in the air, and everyone could only watch, waiting for Lei Zun's death and the collapse of the situation.

In this moment of lightning, time seemed to suddenly plunge into the mire, and as if it had stepped on the brakes, it suddenly became extremely slow, and finally fell into a standstill.

Everyone's expressions were fixed on their faces, the energy storm of the Eight Zuns was completely solidified, the dragon lord maintained the posture of waving his arms, and the deadly ball of magic energy was reflected in Lei Zun's eyes, and the ball of magic energy stopped at the tip of Lei Zun's nose two millimeters away.

Everything has come to a standstill, a complete standstill!

"What the hell is going on?" Qin Yu found that he couldn't move, his breathing and heartbeat all stopped, but his consciousness was still quite clear. He tried his best to turn his eyes, trying to make eye contact with Qingyi, but found that Qingyi's eyeballs were completely immobile, and then he found that the eyes of Bazun and Longba were also unmoving, and they couldn't respond to his eyes at all.

"Is it only me who is still conscious?" Qin Yu suddenly felt quite incredible, and before he had time to think about the reason, an even more strange and shocking scene appeared immediately.

I saw that the ground and everything around it turned foggy white, and the viscous fog flowed in all directions in defiance of gravity, transforming into various shapes.

In the white mist, a figure fell from the sky, white hair danced like snow three thousand, the clothes were bulging with sword sleeves, and the whole body was shrouded in a faint white light, like a fairy dust treasure solemn, and the feet fell lightly, without startling the slightest dust.

"Demon Clan, Hugh is arrogant!" "The man in white looked at Long Ba, his eyebrows frowned slightly, and the white mist surging under Long Ba's feet suddenly condensed into the shape of a sword, and instantly rose in a sharp roar, piercing from Long Ba's abdomen and back, and rising thousands of meters into the sky with dripping black blood.

Long Ba spat out a mouthful of black blood from his mouth, but he still couldn't move, and he didn't even know what was happening.

The man in white raised his halberd finger and pressed it lightly, and the thousand-meter mist sword cracked through it, reversed one hundred and eighty degrees and dived rapidly, like cutting tofu through Long Ba's magic wings and shoulder blades, forming an M-shaped shackle that nailed him to the ground.

"It's terrifying, it's so strong, is it the Food Saint?" Although there was no heartbeat and no breathing, Qin Yu still felt an indescribable shock, he was able to directly freeze the Eight Venerables together with the formation of a circulating energy storm, and he could severely damage the Dragon Tyrant with a single hand, could such a strength be anything other than the Food Saint?

"Huh!" The man in white seemed to sense that Qin Yu was still conscious, and turned his head to look at Qin Yu with slightly surprised eyes.

Qin Yu couldn't move, so he couldn't avoid his gaze, but as soon as his gaze touched, he immediately felt a sharp pain in his brain, as if even his soul was about to be crushed.

"Strange ......" The man in white had no intention of harming Qin Yu, seeing that Qin Yu couldn't bear it, he took the initiative to look away, and casually flicked the sword sleeve, and the rolling white mist instantly dissipated, and even the energy storm with the ball of magic energy and the eight statues was blown into wisps by the white mist, and there was no power at all.

The black clouds in the air began to subside, the static state was lifted, Qin Yu, Qingyi, Long Ming, Long Yue and Long Xian'er directly knelt on the ground and gasped for breath, as if they had just drowned, and the state of the Eight Zuns was not very good, and they stumbled and fell back in embarrassment.

As for Long Ba, it was naturally a miserable howl, and the slightest movement would bring a sharp pain to the heart.

"How...... What's going on?" Qingyi fluctuated according to her heart.

Qin Yu didn't speak, just pointed to the man in white not far from the side with his eyes. Qingyi's consciousness was also solidified just now, so he didn't know anything, and at this time, he looked in the direction that Qin Yu was pointing, and suddenly covered his mouth with a low cry, and at the same time he was shocked and slightly relieved in his heart.

"Dry ...... "The eight statues stood firm in embarrassment, and when they saw the white-clothed people standing in the ruins, they all turned pale with fright, and hurriedly knelt down on one knee and saluted respectfully.

Hearing the title of Qiansheng, Qin Yu suddenly realized that this person was the food saint of the Tianlong faction.

Qiansheng didn't give a good face, and snorted coldly: "Eight dignified people, but they were messed up like this by just one demon, shame!"

The last two words were very heavy, and the eight statues were so frightened that they lowered their heads and didn't dare to argue.

"Don't blame the Qiansheng, the eight masters are just out of order for a while. Qin Yu actually took the initiative to intercede for Bazun.

Qiansheng turned around, his eyes were introverted, and the white light around him gradually softened, and he looked up and down and said slowly: "Qin Yu, sure enough, the hero is a young man, it's very good." ”

"Poof, I'm not a teenager anymore, okay. Qin Yu complained in his heart, and arched his hand, "The Qiansheng has won the award, I don't know what to do with this dragon tyrant?"

"This saint has his own measure, what, do you have any suggestions?" asked Qiansheng.

"I don't dare to take the suggestion, the junior just hopes that the senior can keep him alive for the time being. Qin Yu's words surprised everyone, obviously the human and demon should be eradicated immediately, and the evil done by the dragon lord is not an exaggeration, why should he spare his life?

"Oh, why?" asked Qiansheng.

"It's inconvenient to explain here, and I also look at the dry holy sea han. Qin Yu glanced at the Eight Venerables, the meaning was self-evident, there were no demons among the Eight Venerables, he really didn't dare to guarantee it.