When he saw Gu Qingquan's blue eyes in Cairo, a burst of light finally burst out in his eyes, and the breath fluctuations in his body were also a few beats faster.

Qian Yuyan looked at Cairo's reaction with satisfaction, turned his head and glanced at Gu Qingquan, and sighed secretly in his heart, I really don't know what is so special about you kid that can make one of the seven rulers of the Supreme Temple change his expression suddenly.

It's just that at the moment when Qian wanted to speak and turned his head, he didn't see the jealousy that flashed in Cairo's eyes.

"However, if you Supreme Sanctuary are interested, we are also interested in the Yin Luo Ghost Temple. As Qian said this, the Ninety-Nine Blood Demon Array was running again, and the Blood Demon Mist, which had been dispelled by Cairo, began to occupy this space again.

Cairo's expression was cold, and it seemed that he was destined to be unable to do well today. What you want, the other party wants, and you go to great lengths to summon yourself to this place, the ghost believes that they will negotiate with you calmly. The purpose of the Yin Luo Ghost Brake is nothing more than to leave himself forever.

"Really?" Cairo snorted, and the aura of holy light was already filling his body.

Qian Yuyan raised his eyes and looked at Cairo with infinite affection, his eyes were full of war. Then he flipped his hands and took out a ball of pale gold, and his hands were divided, and the pale gold was already covered on his left hand, which turned out to be a glove. Immediately, he put on his right hand and said softly, "A long time ago, it was like fighting with the Holy Sword of the Supreme Temple. ”

As he spoke, Qian Yuyan, who had been preparing for a long time, suddenly floated up, and rushed forward impartially, as if he had suddenly turned into a thousand-armed Guanyin, and his shadow was all in the air!

"Wind and Cloud Flying Palm!" In the shadows, only Qian Xiangyan's fluttering voice was heard, and half of the aura gathered by the entire Nine-Nine Blood Demon Array was grabbed by Qian Xiangyan. In an instant, the Nine-Nine Blood Evil Array, which could not even circulate its spiritual energy, surged, and the Dao tornado passed through the white mist and lingered around Qian Xiangyan.

"I remember that this man didn't use a sword?" Gu Qingquan stared at the pale golden gloves that Qian Yanyan was wearing, and the pure aura was slowly circulating on the surface of the gloves, and it was not a mortal thing at first glance.

"The sword, it's just that I want to talk about it and play with nothing. Ling Cangjiang's tired voice sounded at the right time, "That pair of gloves is hand-sewn with top-grade platinum wire, and it is said that some small formations are also burned, which are almost comparable to king-level weapons." ”

While the two were talking, Cairo already had a long sword in his hand that was flowing with white light. The entire sword body didn't look unique, an ancient inscription lay alone in the middle of the blade, and white light flowed slowly in it like a liquid. A golden wing on the hilt of the sword is delicate, and its lines seem to be tailor-made for Cairo, lying firmly in Cairo's palm.

"Just you lowly humans?" Cairo seemed to smile, his pale golden eyes full of noble coldness, white light flashed on his back, and a pair of huge white wings appeared in everyone's sight. It is 20 meters wide, adding a unique air to Cairo.

The Seven Swords of the Temple looked at Cairo with their wings outstretched, and even more respectfully bent their waists to ninety degrees.

"A man's body can grow wings! It's mutated!" everyone looked at Cairo in disbelief, and it was really an eye-opener.

"Could this be the legendary Birdman?"

"Angels. Gu Qingquan looked at Cairo, and two words suddenly popped out of his mind, and he muttered in a deep voice. The voice was as low as a mosquito, and even Ling Cangjiang, who was the soul carrier of Gu Qingquan, didn't hear what he was talking about.

The resonance was general, and at the moment when the wings were spread, the long sword in Cairo's hand also made a clear sound, blooming with dazzling brilliance.

"In the face of the great light, all things need to bow down! Holy Light Slash!" The huge wings waved, and Cairo swooped down towards Qian Xiangyan without showing weakness with his long sword, and the figure rushed towards Qian Xiangyan in the middle of the way, and the tip of the sword was aimed at Qian Xiangyan's heart.

But when he saw the tornado condensed by Qian Wanyan, he shrank suddenly, and suddenly exploded in front of Cairo's long sword!

In the entire space covered by the power of the explosion, countless pitch-black spatial cracks appeared in an instant!

At the same time, as if the thousand-armed Guanyin before, countless shadows of money wanted to speak frantically poured out, launching an all-round attack from all directions, heaven and earth, without dead ends and indiscriminately!

The entire bloody array also trembled with the attack of Qian Yanyan. The surging aura was rampant, and the seven swords of the temple that were sitting on the side of the formation were smashed and spewed out a mouthful of bloody arrows.

Gu Qingquan's heart was shocked, and he found that at this moment, the aura and vitality in Ling Cangjiang's body were instantly drained by one-half, worthy of being a peak powerhouse of the Martial Saint, so much aura was consumed in a wave of his hand, he came a few more times, Ling Cangjiang was estimated to be about to take a break.

Without hesitation, he grabbed a large handful of vitality and stuffed it into Ling Cangjiang's body, and at the same time opened a thin crack in the crystal hall, allowing a few traces of pure heaven and earth essence to overflow, moisturizing the dry meridians of Ling Cangjiang.

Ling Cangjiang, whose consciousness was on the verge of collapse, immediately sobered up a little, and didn't say anything, anyway, his life had been completely handed over to the other party.

With an understatement of the long sword, the spatial cracks that were torn apart by Qian Xiangyan were actually erased like this, and the tornado mixed with clouds and mist struck with an overwhelming palm in a blink of an eye, and Cairo was covered in white light, and his huge wings were retracted, protecting his whole body.

The sound of popping through the air sounded like firecrackers, and Cairo's wings were only startled by a few ripples, but there was no damage at all. Qian Yuyan's pupils shrank and he stepped back suddenly, and at the same time, with a move of both hands, the terrifying and strange music sounded again, and the blood-red air mass floating in mid-air instantly transformed into thousands of lightsabers and smashed towards the seven swords of Cairo and the Temple.

It was too late, Cairo had already struck like lightning with a long sword in his hand, and the whole person had turned into a white streamer, swimming against the current in the sea of blood-red lightsabers! The gushing light qi split the sword rain in half, and a low roar continued to sound in the air.

The long sword slashed at Qian Xiangyan's head with a white sword light, and Qian Xiangyan stood calmly in place, his soft and boneless hands were like noodles, stirring up bursts of blood mist. Everyone just blinked, and Qian Yuyan's hands had completely merged with the blood mist in front of him, driving the evil qi in the entire blood demon array to squeeze towards Cairo.

"You Dragon Palm!" The blood mist in front of Qian Yuyan swelled more and more, and at this time, he could no longer see his figure at all, and could only hear his voice. The blood mist, which was originally just a cloud of blood, suddenly stretched out a dragon's head and bit Cairo the moment the words fell.

The long-awaited Holy Light Slash slashed down without any fancy fancy, and the deafening dragon roar echoed in the array, and everyone couldn't help but be shocked. When he looked up again, Cairo's sword was already in a mist of blood.

His eyes sank instantly, and Cairo found that his long sword was like a split into cotton, soft and unsuffocated, but stuck in the blood mist, and he couldn't pull it out for a while. At this time, the infinite killing machine has already attacked from behind.

Qian Yuyan didn't know when he had appeared behind Cairo, a pair of big hands under the blood mist, as if they had just been brought out of the blood, the blood mist rolled hideously, like a few dragon heads with huge mouths open, towards Cairo's back heart.

The palm of the urging hand struck, but Cairo did not have the slightest panic on his face, and his huge wings suddenly gathered, like two shields entrenched behind him, and the white light slowly flowed. In the next second, the blood-colored hands had been imprinted.

A few bloody flowers exploded in the white ripples, like red plums blooming in the cold winter ice and snow, absolutely beautiful and poignant. The huge force of recoil struck through the heavy blood mist, Qian Yuyan's arms were numb, and before he could react, Cairo had already broken free from the shackles of the blood mist and quickly turned around.

Hundreds of swords have been stabbed out in a few seconds, and the crisp ding sound sounded densely, Qian Yuyan waved his palm extremely passively, and the person had already withdrawn dozens of meters.

As Qian wanted to speak backwards, the entire Ninety-Nine Blood Demon Array also continued to tremble, and the bodies of the one hundred and eight people sitting in the formation convulsed, and the aura and vitality were sent into the formation.

Wiping the corners of his mouth, Qian wanted to look at Cairo steadily, the resentment in his heart had burned to the extreme, but he was also desolate to the extreme! He was now a cultivator at the peak of the Martial Saint, and with the help of the strength of the formation, he was still not Cairo's opponent?

It's just a few minutes, Qian Xiangyan has changed three moves, and Cairo, with just one move of Holy Light Slash, will defeat Qian Xiangyan, who wins and who loses at a glance, not to mention, Qian Xiangyan has more than a hundred honorable and saint-level powerhouses behind him as backing.

Gu Qingquan stared at Cairo, how strong was he! How many such people were there in the Supreme Temple? What level of strength could he occupy in the Supreme Temple?

Countless questions filled his mind in an instant, the Supreme Temple, the biggest enemy of Gu Qingquan on the Eastern Continent, the strength he showed at this moment made Gu Qingquan's heart sink fiercely. It's too strong!

If Qian Xiangyan is defeated today, several of his own people will inevitably fall into his hands, and they won't even have a chance to escape! Not at all! Facing Qian Xiangyan at the peak realm of the Martial Saint, he will already have numb claws, not to mention this birdman who repelled Qian Xiangyan with a sword!

Gu Qingquan had no doubt that even if Xiao Zi faced Cairo, the odds of victory were very worrying! So no matter what, Qian Xiangyan couldn't be defeated!

In the bloody array, Cairo's pale golden eyes were full of disdain, as if the person standing in front of him was only an ant, and he was not even in the mood to kill him.

But if you don't kill him, you can't break the formation, and if you don't break the formation, you can't catch the person you've been looking for for a long time! That person, this is the only goal he has come to this strange continent.

Thinking about it, Cairo has already sprung up with a strong killing intent, and the bright qi is not called out without money. In an instant, the aura of light in the space was so thick that it was outrageous. White flames erupted from Cairo.

"You people who live in the darkness of the air, you are trying to slay the light! accept the punishment of the god of light!