The three-breath time is very short, less than ten seconds.

And in these ten seconds, Qinghe has been standing in place, without the slightest intention of leaving.

Di Liao and the three of them sneered on their faces, they thought that Qing He was just trying to save face.

What kind of existence is Da Luo?

You Qinghe is the mount of the Xuan Ming Great Ancestor, not Xuan Ming himself!

It's right to beat a dog to see the owner, but it also depends on who beats you!

You must know that even when the Wu clan was at its peak, there were not many great witches.

Each Great Witch is the top existence of the Wu Clan, second only to the Ancestral Witch.

So even if Wushuang killed Qinghe at this time, Xuan Ming estimated that there would be no lesson.

After all, there are mounts above the wilderness, and the Wu clan is now weak, and the great witch needs to stand up to the combat power of the clan.

Maybe Wu Shuang himself thinks the same, looking at Qing He in front of him, there is no emotional fluctuation in his cloudy eyes.

However, unlike the few Wu Clans present, the Human Race did not think that Qing He was being strong.

They knew that Qing He's true identity was indeed a mount, but it was not the mount of the Xuanming Ancestor Witch, but the mount of Lord Shangcang.

As Lord Shangcang's mount, Qing He definitely can't accept someone insulting her master, so she will definitely not retreat.

Obviously, Zhisheng also knew Qinghe's attitude, and finally let go of his hand and no longer persuaded her to leave.

At this time, neither Di Liao nor Na Wushuang noticed that not far behind them, a figure was looking at them coldly.

It can only be said that the Tongtian Sect Master is really good, although Tang Hao's true cultivation is only a tribulation, but with the blessing of the Shangqing Heart Method, the Wushuang who has cultivated to reach the realm of Daluo has not discovered him.

Looking at the four witch clans in front of him, Tang Hao's eyes were extremely cold.

He could now fully feel how miserable the Terrans had been.

Now under the constraints of the Xuanming, these witches treat the Terrans like this, and it is conceivable what life the Terrans lived when the two Lich clans were at their peak.

Since entering the flood wilderness, Tang Hao has never been so angry as he is now.

I have already made up my mind in my heart, even if I break the promise of the original and Houtu, as long as those witches who have bullied the human race, they will have to pay the price!

Even if Xuan Ming didn't give himself a reasonable explanation, he simply ignored the Wu Clan.

That Eastern Emperor Taiyi was beaten by the Tongtian Sect Master, and it was estimated that he was holding his stomach.

When the time comes, directly give the demon clan a position, so that the witch clan can also taste the taste of being bullied by others!

The ten-second time was quickly coming to an end, and as the last three seconds entered, Wushuang's cloudy eyes couldn't help but narrow slightly.

Three... Two... One!

Ten breaths have passed, and Qinghe is still standing in place, and his footsteps have not moved for half a minute!

"Hehe, yes, yes."

Seeing this scene, a smile suddenly appeared on Wu Shuang's wrinkled face, although the tone still did not change, but inexplicably, everyone present was nervous in their hearts.

"It seems that it is indeed the decline of my Wu clan, and some people have forgotten who once suppressed the Wan clan."

Shaking his head, Wushuang suddenly took a step and walked towards Qinghe.

His body was slightly rickety, like a real old man, and he walked very slowly.

Everyone present looked at Wushuang nervously, not knowing what he was going to do.

The air suddenly became extremely quiet, except for the sound of unhurried footsteps.

Tang Hao, who was hiding his figure, looked at Wushuang's movements, but the corners of his mouth were inexplicably hooked.

He remembered very clearly that the Tongtian Sect Master had given Qing He three wisps of sword intent.

These three wisps of sword intent were hidden on Qing He's forehead, but they had already been used up by the ancient fierce beast Qi Qi.

Tang Hao believed that as long as Wu Shuang had murderous intentions towards Qing He, then it would only take a moment for this Wu Clan's great witch-level existence to understand what despair was.

Although Tongtian didn't say how powerful these three wisps of sword intent were, he knew with his ass that no matter how powerful the sword intent was, it was not something that a Da Luo True Immortal could resist.

On the other side, Qing He looked at Wushuang who was walking towards him, and his little hand subconsciously pinched the corners of his clothes.

On the surface, there was no fear on her face, but in fact, a trace of fear had already risen in her heart.

This fear is not controlled by Qing He, not from Wushuang himself, but from the slightest Daluo aura on Wushuang's body.

"Can't disgrace Mr.'s face, can't disgrace Mr.'s face!"

I kept cheering myself up in my heart, thinking of the three wisps of sword intent given to me by the Heavenly Saint on my forehead, and slowly the fear in my heart gradually faded.

Isn't it Da Luo? What is there to be afraid of?

My husband is an existence on the same level as the Tongtian Saint, how can he be insulted by a few of your little immortals?

Looking behind Wu Shuang, Di Liao and the three of them were clasping their hands around their chests at this time, with lively expressions on their faces.

"Isn't there just a Da Luo Master? You'll know what the real background is in a moment! Qing He thought secretly in his heart.

"You don't seem to be afraid of me?"

Seeing that Qing He actually dared to look behind him distractedly, Wu Shuang frowned, stopped and stood less than five steps away from Qing He and said lightly.

"Why should I be afraid of you?"

At this time, Qing He finally expelled the fear of Da Luo's breath in her heart, and looked at Wushuang in front of her, she pursed her lips and asked.

"Why are you afraid of me?"

As if he had heard something incredible, Wushuang, who had never had any mood swings, was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly burst out laughing.

"Interesting, really interesting!"

"Didn't your parents tell you what reverence is?"

He stopped laughing, and his eyes were no longer cloudy, but became extremely deep.

A beam of light full of murderous aura suddenly leaked out of his eyes, and he rushed towards Qing He.

The Xuanming clan is naturally close to the Killing Dao, as the great witch of the Xuanming clan, just a glance can destroy the creatures under Taiyi!

Wushuang didn't keep his hand, and there was no need to keep his hand, just a Qingluan, kill it.

Looking at the beam of light that was rushing towards him, even though he knew that he would not be injured, a trace of panic flashed on Qing He's face subconsciously.

"Hehe, aren't you afraid of me?"

"Now you know you're panicking?"

Looking at the panic that flashed on Qing He's face, the corners of Wushuang's mouth were hooked, and a trace of mockery appeared in his eyes.

Da Luo's attack was terrifying, even if Qing He was one of the fastest divine birds above the Flood Wilderness, but the gap in the realm made her have nowhere to hide.

Gritting his teeth, Qing He simply closed his eyes.

Is this closing your eyes and waiting to die?

Di Liao and the three of them looked at Qing He, who suddenly closed his eyes, and were about to laugh out loud, but the next moment they were suddenly stunned in place.

Qing He, who didn't feel the sword intent on his forehead, opened his eyes with some doubts, only to find that there was an extra figure in front of him.

"Wushuang, that's enough."

Looking at Wushuang standing in front of him, a trace of coldness flashed in Qingyou's eyes.

She didn't expect that the other party would really make a move towards Qinghe, and moreover, it was still a dead hand!

This is clearly not taking Xuan Ming in his eyes!

"Quiet... What do you come to do. ”

Wushuang looked at the sudden appearance of tranquility, and a trace of greed flashed in the depths of his eyes, but he seemed to think of something, and immediately hid the trace of greed.

"Have you forgotten what the Great Ancestor said before the retreat?"

"That's how you make friends with the Terrans?"

Qingyou, who learned the truth from the mouth of the clan, said in an extremely cold tone at this time, she looked at the three Di Liao behind Wushuang, and a murderous aura appeared in her eyes!

Feeling the murderous aura in Qingyou's eyes, Di Liao showed a smirk, and cautiously walked behind Wu Shuang, for fear that the other party would suddenly kill him.

If the male clansmen in the Xuan Hades clan were to choose the most feared person, then tranquility would definitely be the choice of most people.

What Xuan Ming said before the retreat, Di Liao and the three of them must have known.

It's because they know it, so now the three of them are very afraid in their hearts.

Because Qingyou, as the person in the clan who is closest to Xuan Ming, will never allow anyone to disobey Xuan Ming's will!

"We will definitely not forget what the Great Ancestor said."

"If you don't believe me, ask these people, have we insulted them?"

Ignoring the three people standing behind him, Wu Shuangpi looked at Qingyou with a smile and said lightly.

Hearing Wushuang's words, the disgust in Qingyou's eyes became even stronger.

Snorted coldly, and didn't ask those Terrans, she turned to look at Qing He, who was standing in place in a daze, and squeezed out a smile on her face.

"Xiaoqing, are you alright?"

"Let's go, leave these people alone."

Hearing this, all the human races present lowered their heads, as if resigned to their fate.

And Tang Hao, who was standing not far away and witnessed the whole process, frowned deeply.

What's going on?

Doesn't Qingyu know what these people are doing?

Just take Qinghe away, and leave the rest alone?