Refining the Mountains and Rivers Chapter 777: Crimson faces from across the border
Qin Yu squinted his eyes. This Fengluan’s power is not normal. It is overdrawing his own life, and it should be inseparable from the Dark Council.
Have you two-handed preparation?
Thinking of being almost swallowed and replaced by the shadow before, Qin Yu’s eyes flashed coldly and turned around and ordered, “Those who have insufficient cultivation skills, leave the Colosseum immediately.”
Qin Yu has never underestimated the strength of the Dark Council. Since the opponent chose to use the Phoenix Luan of the Yaoguang Palace as a pawn, he must be certain to prevent the Wu Yinzong from winning.
Dark Star Binghu still has more power to send, and Feng Luan should also have reservations. The current level of fighting at this level is far from the peak.
I don’t leave now, I’m afraid I will lie down later and be dragged out of the Colosseum.
Khufu had no doubts about Qin Yu’s judgment, and he said: “If the cultivation base is below Jiexian, leave immediately!”
In the scene just now, everyone saw with their own eyes that they didn’t have any reluctance to this order. After a group of people respectfully said yes, they quickly left with the monk of the same clan who had passed into a coma.
At the same time, Yaoguang Hall and Hanyue Pagoda ordered the weaker ones to retreat. The three common actions scared many cultivators who watched the battle. After a short period of hesitation, they got up and left.
Soon, the entire Colosseum was empty. Only the three masters and spectators who thought they could resist were still left here.
Qin Yu glanced at it, and many of these people were lucky. He was afraid that they would suffer hardships later, so he would naturally not remind such people.
At this time, there was a new change in the arena. After blocking the blow of the Dark Star Binghu Glacier, Feng Luan chose to take the initiative. With a cry, its wings quickly flapped, a black whirlwind appeared, and the “rumbling” turned to link the world.
Despite his astonishing momentum, this is the third time Feng Luan has used this trick, causing many monks to frown secretly.
Tossing over and over again, this Phoenix Luan in Yaoguang Hall, isn’t there just such a means? Dark Star Bingsu has seen two of them, and I am afraid that he has already prepared for it. Such a shot is meaningless.
But at this moment, the change suddenly appeared. In the space next to the black wind pillar, another wind pillar appeared, and the roaring sound suddenly increased.
But this is not the end, it is just the beginning. The wind pillars appear one after another, and in a blink of an eye there are nine.
Each Dao is connected to the sky, possessing the shattered tribulation (the state that the tribulation cloud will consume most of its power and is about to dissipate after the tribulation thunder), and the powerful force that will die with the glacial dragon, now the nine daos are together, The resulting superposition and increase of power is definitely not the addition of the nine wind pillars, but multiplication by a coefficient!
At this moment, inside and outside the Colosseum, and even in the entire Dragon City, there are only nine wind pillars rotating and roaring, and there is no other sound.
Everyone raised their heads and looked at Feng Luan, who was standing in the air surrounded by raging black flames, between the nine columns of wind, subconsciously showing fear in his eyes, and the previous speculations and doubts disappeared completely.
Even if Feng Luan really only summons the wind pillar, but at this level, he has the power to crush everything. What if you are ever-changing? Absolute power is the only criterion for judging strength in the world of practice!
The black flames on Feng Luan’s body burned more and more fiercely, and the blood in its eyes became more intense, almost flowing out. Turning his head and glanced at the location of Yaoguang Hall, a gentle flash of blood flashed in its eyes, and then it became resolute.
Bei Qiong’s face was expressionless, as if she hadn’t felt the talent before, the look that fell on her face did not change at all.
Since she chose to stick to her own opinions and forcibly suppress the opposition of the major elders, she was ready to sacrifice Fengluan.
Being liked by a monster, although it can set off her beauty from the side, Bei Qiong actually doesn’t like it in her heart. But in order to control Fengluan, she has always pretended to be very good these years, but her good acting skills does not mean that she will not feel tired and bored.
So taking this opportunity to completely get rid of Feng Luan’s entanglement, and then be able to consolidate his position in the Yaoguang Hall, is a matter of killing two birds with one stone.
Of course, before the curtain ends, there is still the last scene that needs to be wonderful. At the moment when Feng Luan is about to withdraw his eyes, Bei Qiong’s lips moved, and the palms in the wide cuffs revealed a little imperceptible. Trembling.
But Feng Luan saw it, so it uttered a cry, full of joy and excitement. It seemed that the mortal situation at the moment was nothing.
Turning around to look at Dark Star Binghu, Feng Luan closed his eyes, and the black flames burning all over his body soared wildly, completely submerging his figure.
“Actually, I know that you don’t like me. All these years are perfunctory, but this cannot be changed. I like your heart.”
“I tried for a long time, trying to get your approval, but in the end nothing was found, which made people even more disgusting.”
“So, since you want to get rid of me, then I will fulfill your wish and help you for the last time so that you can live comfortably in the future.”
“But I still hope that my death today will leave even the smallest trace in your heart.”
“So I am satisfied.”
Nine pillars of wind swallowed Fengluan as the black flames skyrocketed. “Rumble” roared and began to move. The stones on the ground were easily plowed, leaving huge ravines in the arena.
They were close to each other, and the black gust of high-speed rotation did not collide with each other, but merged.
As the fusion appeared, the sky above the Dragon City, all the places within the sight of Bafang Liuhe turned blood. Deep and bright, it looks like it has just slaughtered hundreds of millions of living creatures, taking all the blood from their bodies, and pouring them down to render the sky.
A low roar sounded in everyone’s hearts, and it was impossible to describe what kind of sound it was. It seemed to contain all the chaos, destruction and killing in the world.
Then in the **** sky, a giant’s face rose up, as if looking down at the world.
The moment they saw this face, everyone was shocked, and then fell into fear and panic. It seemed that they were on the verge of death, and they would be torn to pieces in the next moment.
In the Colosseum, a surprise flashed through the eyes of the dark council puppet monk who was watching the battle. He did not expect that the abyssal blood flowing in the Phoenix Luan was stronger than he thought, and he actually summoned such an amazing existence.
We are determined to win!
Even if the opponent is just a projection, even if it only has the power of a single blow, even if the power from across the boundary will be weakened a hundred times… But it is easy to kill Dark Star Binghu.
The only pity is that after this summoning, Feng Luan’s life will come to an end. If you had known that it had such a powerful bloodline, you should make more preparations and leave it at least one life.
The Dark Council has always been interested in such creatures with powerful bloodlines!
But now it is irreversible, the puppet monk secretly regrets it, but thinking that after today, the council can get the treasure of the whole sky, and I feel happy again.
As for the previous assassination…yes, it was indeed done by the Dark Council, but what about the evidence?
Even if Ning Qin insists on the council, as long as he can’t produce evidence, he must surrender the female disciple after the failure…No one can go back in the transaction with the council, no one can!
He is confident enough on this point.
On the platform of the Mist Hidden Sect, Qin Yu frowned. He originally thought he had paid enough attention to the existence of the Dark Council. Unexpectedly, they actually gave themselves such a big surprise.
Since this is the case, why should they do it more and choose to murder him secretly? Then there is only one explanation. The current changes are not anticipated by the Dark Council.
Are there any eggs outside the plan?
Qin Yu smiled secretly.
Although the Dark Council lifted the table, it does not mean that the outcome of the Beastmaster’s battle is not important.
Only victory can take the initiative and force the Dark Council to stop.
If it fails…Qin Yu can guarantee that, in the style of the Dark Council, he will definitely deny the assassination.
But in this situation, it is almost impossible to win.
The blood-colored face above the sky, even though Qin Yu didn’t know his origin, he could clearly perceive the terrifying power he possessed.
Dark Star Binghu has undergone a rebirth after his cultivation, and his strength has surpassed many of the most powerful ancestors recorded in the Hidden Fog Sect. But even facing the scarlet face like this, Qin Yu could not find any chance of winning. .
It can be said that it is a dead end, but to be more precise, this is a situation that cannot be resolved from Qin Yu’s perspective.
In other words, someone can resolve…For example, the one who built the Dragon City and the Colosseum.
Sometimes, proactively seeking help is also an effective way to repair the relationship and ease the atmosphere between the two parties.
And Qin Yu believes that if he speaks now~IndoMTL.com~the ancient consciousness will never refuse.
Taking a breath, Qin Yu under the black robe closed his eyes and passed on his request.
Soon, the ancient consciousness responded, and he really had a way.
Khufu’s body trembled, and his muddy eyes were filled with despair.
Could it be that God is destined to destroy the Hidden Fog Sect?
In such a situation, facing a scary face, even if he had greater confidence in Qin Yu, it would collapse.
Because this is already a power beyond the limit of imagination, even if the husband is powerful, he is only a person, not an omnipotent god.
It’s depressed!
All the cultivators of the Hidden Fog Sect have fallen into deep unwillingness and helplessness. They are so close to the leader, as close as one step away, but this step is a moat that they can never cross.
At this moment, Qin Yu on the high stone bench in the front suddenly got up. He opened his arms as if embracing the entire Colosseum.
Khufu and the Fog Hidden Sect, their eyes widened subconsciously, like drowning people, grabbing the last straw.
Bei Qiong took a deep breath and suppressed a trace of annoyance from the bottom of my heart. If I had known that Fengluan’s blood was so powerful, maybe…but there is no possibility in the world. At this point, there is no turning back.
She looked at Qin Yu and sneered. At this moment, don’t you despair to give up? The temper is tough enough.
But it’s no use, today’s ending is set!
The Master of Hanyue Tower retracted his gaze to look at the blood-colored face, and then landed on the platform of the Mist Hidden Sect, the kind of pity and ridicule resurfaced.
A group of humble ants, even trying to change their destiny, are doomed to fail.
But this time, since they have become rebellious, they must bear the consequences… Soon there will be seven major sects in the Eastern Plains, perhaps only six are left!