Chapter 438 The strong emerge
Fenggangling, with constant winds all year round, the tall and straight peaks, like long swords pointing directly at the sky, are continuous ups and downs like violent surging waves.
Following six boundless instructions, Xiao Yang bypassed several peaks and successfully rushed into Fenggangling.
At this moment, on the tops of several mountains in Fenggangling, there were countless figures. At first glance, they seemed to be densely black dots, two figures scattered with majestic spiritual power, stepping on the sky, facing each other far away.
“Qin Qiong…”
Looking at the majestic middle-aged man, Feng Liang was a little out of breath, because this Qin Qiong was a powerful sixth-order spiritual emperor. If the latter was deliberate, he could bring them to life only with the breath. Crush into powder!
And the person standing opposite Qin Qiong was the monarch of Xueyue, Meng Tianchen!
“Why isn’t Xiao Yang coming yet? It’s not an accident, right?” Tang Honglian’s beautiful eyes swept around, and there was a little anxiety on her pretty cheeks.
Hearing these words, You Li’s delicate hands slowly squeezed, her eyes flickering slightly, she didn’t know what she was thinking.
When they left from Snow Wind City, there were 36 people who were intact. As a result, there were only less than 20 people left in the field. The deaths and injuries were not uncommon, even Bai Qi was white. There was a trace of blood on the clothes.
“Brother Qi, I heard that you played against Zhuang Bufan?”
Shen Tu Lei’s majestic voice sounded, and the eyes around him, all with unconcealable surprise, gathered on Bai Qi with a scream.
Zhuang Bufan, the number one in the Holy Light of the Nether Light Empire, is only a thin line away from the eighth-order spirit master!
“I lost a trick.” Bai Qi’s face was calm, and he flicked his fingertips. For a moment, the blood-stained robe was swept towards the foot of the mountain under the cold wind.
When everyone heard this, their hearts were quite shaken. When Bai Qi left Snow Wind City, but with the strength of the fifth-order spirit master, he was able to fight against Zhuang Bufan now?
Moreover, only one move was lost!
Doesn’t this mean that as long as he is given a period of time, he can defeat Zhuang Bufan?
Thinking of this, everyone on Lin Bing’s list was all in a daze. They couldn’t think of Bai Qi’s talent, who was so tough. After a while, even Zuo Qingshi would have to face him squarely.
When everyone was shocked, the two facing each other in the sky suddenly spoke, breaking the long-lasting silence.
“Brother Qin, come here personally to stop me, it really gave Meng Mou face.” Meng Tianchen looked at Qin Qiong, and there was a slight chill in his flat voice.
“Hehe, Brother Meng, I just haven’t seen it for a long time, I want to tell you the old story.” Qin Qiong smiled faintly.
“Are we old?”
Meng Tianchen sneered and looked into the distance, and said, “You think that by stopping me here, you can leave the secret spirit in the ghostly light, don’t you?”
“Isn’t it?” Qin Qiong laughed. Six Cangmang and Lan Li shot at the same time. Head boy.
“Boom!”
Suddenly, a muffled noise sounded around the Nether Light Empire, and the smile on Qin Qiong’s face instantly condensed, and he looked back at Xiao Yang, with blood dripping from his wings, and howled like lightning.
“Brother Meng, it’s a good method.” Qin Qiong looked at Xiao Yang as he was getting closer, with a hint of coldness in his voice. He could already guess that it must be 6 Cangmang and Lanli, one of them was out. problem.
“Thank you.” Meng Tianchen smiled, but his eyes were fixed on Qin Qiong to prevent him from suddenly attacking Xiao Yang.
“Smeared with the blue Phoenix blood, it is no wonder that it cannot be destroyed.”
Mu Li’s figure appeared on the top of the mountain, and he shouted at Xiao Yang: “Throw the secret spirit here, and I will take care of the rest!”
Looking at Mu Li on the top of the mountain, Xiao Yang was slightly pleased, just about to throw the secret spirit in his hand, a huge spiritual power training suddenly across the sky, and violently shot at him.
“Yan Jing!” Mu Li’s expression changed slightly, and You Li’s beautiful eyes flickered.
Yanjing, the top ten coffins of the Netherlight Empire, the ninth coffin!
“Huh!”
For a few flashes, Xiao Yang avoided the training. However, in the next moment, several figures with a powerful aura appeared behind him like lightning. Behind each figure, there is a pair of gorgeous Light wings!
The five people who suddenly appeared were all Lingpan powerhouses!
“call out!”
And at the same time they appeared, on the mountain where Mu Li was located, there were also several figures rising into the sky, and the spiritual power that crushed Xiao Yang, all exploded away.
In the midst of dozens of lingpan strong men, Xiao Yang swallowed hard and never dared to move a bit anymore. He had a hunch that as long as there was a slight change, he would be torn to pieces in an instant!
“Get out of the way.” Yan Jing’s spiritual power surged in his palm, his eyes were cold.
“I just won’t let it, so what can you do.” The middle-aged man in front of Xiao Yang said tit-for-tat, looking at the fiery red robe, it was the Tang Family Patriarch, Tang Yancheng!
“Tang Yancheng, Feng Baiyi, Bai Xiao Mu Li, Wei Ji…”
Glancing at those figures, Qin Qiong said faintly: “You Xueyue’s Lingpan powers, won’t they all come, it’s indeed a very good battle.”
“If all came, it would never be so.” Meng Tianchen said indifferently.
Hearing this, Qin Qiong slightly squinted his eyes noncommittal, and a few brilliant streams of light came again in the direction of the Youguang Empire, and the same was true above the Xueyue Empire.
Looking at the constantly appearing figures, Feng Liang and others standing on the mountain were a little suffocated, their faces shocked.
These are all lingpan powerhouses!
“Doucher, didn’t he fall a long time ago?”
“Brilliance, I didn’t expect that he would also break through to Lingpan, and now the Hua family is about to rise.”
There were many startled sounds in her ears, but You Li’s eyes stared at the sky without blinking, her little white hands, ready to open the spiritual door at any time.
“Huh! Huh!”
A famous Lingpan strong, vibrating wide wings of spiritual power, hovering around Xiao Yang, the amount is far beyond his imagination, and there are also continuous emergence of Lingpan strong, spiritual power in the sky. , Are all swayed slightly at this time.
“Leave the secret spirit where you are, and you retreat.” Mu Li said in a condensed voice. Whether it is the ghostly strong person of the ghost or the Xueyue strong person, it is just this secret spirit Xiao Yang was just suffering from Wuwang disaster.
Hearing this, Xiao Yang nodded slightly, but never thought about using Heavenly Flame Shadow again. This spiritual technique was nothing more than a trick in front of Yan Jing and others.
“Retire? Did I tell you to retreat!”
The stench of blood came surging across the sky, and Tan Ce stepped on the crescent moon and said in a harsh tone: “Xiao Yang, you really make me easy to find!”
(End of this chapter)
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