Chapter 47: The Praying Mantis Yellow Sparrow
Tianli looked at the man in front of him, he thought that Dongfang Youchen wanted to be among the Heavenly Clan, but he didn't expect that he and the Heavenly Clan's grand wish coincided, although he was a little skeptical about Dongfang Youchen's ability for the time being, but he didn't dare to have the slightest contempt, because his master would be a white-clothed prime minister!
The white-clothed prime minister is not a name, but a title, a title for superior wisdom and scheming!
And Dongfang Youchen was named Baiyi Qingcheng by Bai Yiqing, he didn't understand what Bai Yiqing represented, but he understood the meaning of Bai Yiqing's title. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Although Dongfang Youchen has not really reached the point where he did not kill a single person, but toyed with and applauded others, but now he is proud enough! Killing a Qingyang, the peak of the continent is enough to tremble.
It doesn't matter if a Qingyang is dead, what matters is the news that Dongfang Youchen emitted, Qingyang is related to the young master of the three clans, which can only mean that the three clans have formed an alliance, and this alliance is enough to make any force disappear.
Dongfang Youchen smiled suddenly, "Now there are only two ways to do the peak twenty-two of the continent, one is to find a way to break up the unwarranted alliance of the three clans, and the other is to join forces and collude with each other, so from now on, the peak twenty-two of the continent will be divided into several major plates."
No one could have imagined that a small Qingyang would cause the tremor of the peak forces of the mainland.
In the autumn wind stream, after the explosion of Qingyang and his death, the battle to the death unconsciously turned into malaise, whether it was the purple flag or the blue flag, they were all seriously injured in the battle.
However, even though they were seriously injured, they were red-eyed, with a hint of hatred in their eyes, "It's a fool's dream that even a blue flag ant dares to kill me!"
"It's just the purple flag, what can we be proud of, our blue flag will still be killed!"
Different realms, different ideas, and as a result, there is a situation of endless death, "If you don't kill you untouchables of the Blue Flag, how can you show the dignity of my Purple Flag powerhouse, the Purple Flag is something you will never be able to reach."
"It's just a section of the purple flag, it's just a section higher than Lao Tzu, what's the stinking fart? That purple flag didn't flow from the blue flag."
Twenty people, the chaotic battle became a mess, flying sand and stones, covering the sky and the sun, one move, frozen for hundreds of miles, making people feel the sluggishness of the soul, burning the void, making people suddenly sweat all over the body, and the evil fire in the heart rushed upward.
The Yellow Flag was flying, forming thick defenses, like mountains, which were difficult to shake in the slightest. The purple thunder was like a shocking sword, indestructible, and the two crashed together.
There was a screeching sound, the defense shattered, and the sword snapped!
The people who were originally standing at the mouth of the canyon, looking inside and not daring to move forward, immediately retreated in fright, and the destructive power generated by the battle between the purple flag and the blue flag powerhouse was not something that ordinary people like them could easily avoid.
A small number of them were seriously injured because of the explosion in Qingyang. Now, these twenty people are fighting together, and the consequences are only big compared to the power of the Qingyang explosion.
Yu Zhange looked at the battle in front of him, and a trace of speculation appeared in his heart, "Will there be a shadow of Dongfang Youchen behind this?"
Since Dongfang Youchen defeated the Ten Thousand Swords Pass, Yu Zhan Ge really saw the horror of Dongfang Youchen, and the fifty-six cities of Lingxiao after the Ten Thousand Swords Pass, Dongfang Youchen did not use the army at all, and they did not use half a month to chase the clouds, and they all conquered.
If there is no one to organize, how could Qingyang, who is in the second stage of the dignified Purple Banner, die so easily.
At the mouth of the autumn wind stream, the fifteen blue flag cultivators who disappeared watched the power of the sky battle become smaller and smaller, and their faces bloomed, "After this battle, they are the most powerful, and they don't have to worry about what purple flag powerhouses and what seven forces they are fighting for."
While watching the battle, these are five people staring at each other and fighting together, when the time comes to clean up the mess, none of these fifteen people can be missing, if anyone wants to quit halfway, they will definitely be killed by other Blue Flag repairers.
"Ah...... The old man killed you!"
Suddenly there was a purple flag powerhouse in the air shouting, listening to his voice, the anger was mixed with a trace of malaise, obviously seriously injured.
"Hmph! If you have the ability, you can learn from the old dog just now, and blow yourself up, aren't you a strong person in the Purple Flag, aren't you very powerful? I don't think that's it!" suddenly there was a mockery in the void.
"I want to escape, I didn't expect Ziqiqiang to have a time to run for his life, but, with your crippled body now, can you escape", there was a joke in the air again.
"Hahaha, who said I wanted to escape, this is just an out-of-body incarnation of my cultivation, even if it is destroyed?"
The people who were fighting were suddenly shocked in their hearts, and their bodies swept away, trying to distance the man, but it was too late, and before the man finished speaking, a transparent barrier appeared in the void, surrounding everyone.
The barrier is like a chicken rib for the people inside, but it is this chicken rib that makes everyone delay a breath in the air.
A duel between the strong, one breath is enough to kill!
Feeling the horror of their backs, everyone suddenly left the barrier and sacrificed their whole body defenses, wrapping themselves in three layers inside and three layers outside.
"Boom!"
A brilliant firework bloomed around the sky, and the purple flag powerhouse of the red flag attribute exploded, instantly dyeing the sky above Autumn Wind City red, as red as blood.
The barrier shattered, and the purple flag repairers who exploded did not even have a piece of scum left, and the nineteen people trapped inside, dead and wounded, fell from the air, and they were really dying!
Tian Xingzi, who was mixed in the crowd, looked at the battle coldly, his lips squirmed slightly, and he gathered to the two men behind him and said: "Find out his body, kill him, and mobilize some non-celestial forces, stay around the autumn wind stream, and know that Qingyang died from the seven major forces, all of them have to die!"
"Also, you must ensure that the young masters of the three major clans are safe and sound, and they are walking out of the autumn wind stream together!"
"Yes, Elder", the two men behind Tian Xingzi nodded slightly, and immediately pushed the crowd away.
"Kill!"
At the mouth of the autumn wind, waves rose again, and fifteen blue flag repairers came out from all around, and killed everyone lying on the ground!
"Hmph, you think you can kill us easily like this, it's just delusional", the people lying on the ground immediately endured the severe pain all over their bodies, jumped up to the ground, and stared at the fifteen people in front of them with hatred in their eyes.
Now they naturally know that they and others have made praying mantises, but these fifteen bricks have been made into yellow finch.
"When death is imminent, if you dare to say big things, you are not afraid of the wind and flash your tongue", in the fifteen scattered cultivations, someone suddenly said disdainfully.
"Anyway, the old man is a pariah, even if he survives, he will lose all his skills, but he will only survive, and the old man will not lose by killing you", as he said, another person's whole body swelled, blocking the surroundings and blowing himself up.
Everyone was immediately shocked and looked up at the sky, "What day is today, I actually rushed to blow up my body and cultivate for more than ten years, is it so worthless?"
Only Tian Xingzi sneered gloomily on the side, last night, in the letters handed to everyone, there was a trace of anger grass in the handwriting, this kind of grass, no one can detect it, and his only role is to make people's mood unable to calm down, as long as something goes wrong, the temper is like an erupting volcano, more and more irritable, more and more angry.
"Since you want to be a yellow bird, then I will pave the way for others with my life, and find a person who bends the bow and arrows, even if you eat me, what then?", after speaking, the body exploded, and there was a wild roar left in the air, "All the blue flag repairers are seriously injured, you group of ants, if you don't attack them in groups now, there will be no chance in the future, and the ethereal clothes and dust wind will naturally not have your share."
For a while, the people at the back of the canyon, as if they had been sprayed with chicken blood, approached the canyon step by step, watching the battle at the mouth of the autumn wind stream opposite.
Jiankou, when they knew that they were going to die, these people immediately decided to blow themselves up, self-explosion......
The entire Autumn Wind City seemed to have some great joy, and the gorgeous fireworks rose into the sky, colorful and very dazzling.
Everyone at the mouth of the canyon looked at the autumn wind stream, and their hearts suddenly lifted, and the fog came again...... The original quarter of an hour was stretched out to an hour by the war!
"Look, the fog is rising again, an hour is coming soon, it's almost over, it's too late," said the person in front of the crowd who immediately pushed and shoved.
Looking at the battle that was about to end at the mouth of the autumn wind stream, the person at the front stomped his footsteps, and his body immediately bounced up and flew over the canyon. Row after row, instantly rushing to the mouth of the autumn wind stream.
The more than 20 people who fought at the beginning of the battle all fell, and the next fifteen people were also severely injured to varying degrees, "Quickly, kill them, we can hope to get the heavenly clothes and the dust", someone suddenly shouted loudly.
Suddenly, many people surrounded the fifteen blue flags, and their eyes were full of fierce light......
There are also many people who ignore these calls, and take advantage of the fact that others are not paying attention, and slip into the autumn breeze stream in a daze.
Behind the canyon, Yan Nangui and Yu Zhange fell at the back, Yu Zhange looked back from time to time, and the worry in his heart unconsciously increased a point, Jun Qinghan almost all suffered skin injuries, even if the injury was not good, it should be there now.
Looking at the fog that shrouded him again, Yu Zhange's heart suddenly burst out, standing at the mouth of the canyon, and his head looked behind him again.
A trace of weirdness swept through his eyes...... (To be continued.) )