Chapter 525
Although Qin De's heart is not calm, he does not show any strangeness on the surface.
You left not very long, but I immediately followed along, but I have not caught up with you until now."
Qin De slowly shook the head and said: "I am worried Xiaoyu couldn't deal with Xiang Yang, so he hurried his way."
Feng Yuzi was slightly nodded. He looked at Mingyue in the sky, and said with some doubt: "That Xiang Yang seems to have been very early Here, how come Xiaoyu hasn’t appeared until now?
Come early and familiarize yourself with the surrounding environment.
even more how, he should have nothing to do at this moment Right."
It's not just Qin De and Feng Yuzi who are a little anxious, but the other spectators are also a little anxious.
Time passes by one minute and one second, one hour, two hours.
Qin Yu and Xiaohei still did not appear, and the people watching the battle on both sides of the Wujiang River were already talking about each other.
Obviously, because the other side of the battle never appeared, I felt a little anxious and uncomfortable to wait.
Just as the bright moon hung high in the middle of the sky, Xiang Yang, who had been standing quietly above the Wujiang River, suddenly opened his closed eyes.
When even if there are two rays of light that seem to be true, they shoot out from the depths of Xiang Yang's eyes, moving towards the west.
At the same time, Xiang Yang's imposing manner suddenly rose, as if continuously rising like a wave, continuously hitting the peak of the new land.
The strong wind blew up suddenly, a piece of flying sand running stone, and the people on both sides of the Wujiang River quickly retreated one by one.
Only a few experts can stay on the shore, and Qin De and Feng Yuzi can't help but squint their eyes and look towards the sky.
"crash-bang!!!"
At this moment, even the current of the Wujiang River began to roar, as if there was a Flood Dragon churning underwater.
One wave after another, the waves slapped on the shore, and the rumbling sound was deafening.
However, Xiang Yang, standing on the Wujiang River in the volley, was not affected at all.
Backed by the bright moonlight like silver frost, two afterimages floated away.
"It's Yuer and Xiaohei!"
Seeing such a scene, Qin De immediately looked towards Zhufeng Yuzi sound transmission and said.
Although the waves are flying, but through the waves, Qin De on the shore can still see clearly the imposing manner Qin Yu and the black eagle with vibrating wings.
"Xiaoyu is here, and the strength of the black eagle is really strong. The shaking of the wings alone caused Wujiang to roar."
When Feng Yuzi saw Qin Yu there, she was also Very shocking Xiaohei's strength.
He never thought that in just seven years, Xiao Hei had cultivation to the realm of Nascent Soul Stage Peak.
You must know that over the years, Feng Yuzi has just settled down the cultivation base that Zhou Chen helped him to improve.
Xiao Hei’s current cultivation base strength is much stronger than him.
Seeing the arrival of Qin Yu and Xiaohei, an eagle, those who watched from a distance on both sides of the Wujiang River immediately became excited. They all stared at the changes in the sky.
The afterimage stopped, and Qin Yu and Xiao Hei showed their bodies.
With the little black wings together, the entire heaven overflowing giant wave in Wujiang area was suddenly weakened.
In just a moment, the entire Wujiang River returned to the calmness it was just now, and there was no wave of waves at all.
The cold wind at night kept blowing, and everyone on both sides of the Wujiang River held their breath.
"You are finally here."
Looking at the person and eagle on the opposite side, a sneer appeared on Xiang Yang's face.
"Xiang Yang, are you waiting in a hurry?!
Our brother is here to be late, so that you Xiang Yang can live a little longer. Don’t you be grateful?!"
Qin Yu was indifferently smiled on this, he said slowly.
"Speak up without shame." Xiang Yang scolded coldly.
In the next moment, the scarlet energy began to emerge on Xiang Yang's body, and then it turned into a faint blood-colored mist like a cloud of blood, moving towards Qin Yu and Xiao Hei over.
"I said before that even though you are the cultivation realm of Nascent Soul Stage, you still can’t be considered a real cultivator.
These ordinary Inner sect methods, My generation has never bothered to use it!"
A pale-silver Star Power emerged from the surface of Qin Yu's body. The pale-silver Star Power continued to spiral around to form a nebula, which instantly wiped out the blood mist. Become nothingness.
"hmph!"
Xiang Yang is coldly snorted. He hates this extremely young cultivator most.
In the daytime, he ridiculed the convenience for not understanding Formation prohibition, not knowing Flying Sword sword art, not knowing Alchemy Technique, and now taunting his backwardness.
But even so, Xiang Yang had to admit that what the other party said was the truth.
He used a superficial cultivation technique to cultivate to the Nascent Soul Stage, but it is called aptitude extraordinary, but how can it be compared to those cultivation sects with thousands of years of strong roots? Woolen cloth.
To be honest, Xiang Yang doesn't want to be hostile to a real cultivator at this moment, but who keeps the other party overbearing?
eyebrows slightly frowned, Xiang Yang suddenly asked: "old man wants to know, what hatred does old man have with you?
old man cultivation has been nearly a thousand years since now, There are many enemies and many friends.
But the old man can be sure that the old man has never seen you before. Why do you want to be an enemy of the old man?"
"Why? Because my surname is Qin!"
Qin Yu's mouth slowly turned a curve, he did not speak directly, but instead replied with Spiritual Consciousness sound transmission.
"The last name is Qin? Could it be the expert of the Qin Family of the three counties of the Eastern Region?!"
When Xiang Yang was in doubt, Qin Yu's figure suddenly changed. As soon as he moved, he directly moved towards Xiang Yang and killed him.
Now that Xiang Yang has been led to the place where the overlord of Western Chu died and died, Qin Yu naturally won't keep any more hands.
He wants to kill Xiang Yang, the Old Ancestor of the Xiang Family, with thunder in full view, and thoroughly defeat the Great Chu Dynasty and Xiang Family.
But seeing Qin Yu's figure flying by, he flipped his hand and took out a short wooden stick, moved towards Xiang Yang and fell down.
Facing Xixi's evening breeze, the wooden stick suddenly soared to nearly the length of a hundred zhang. It was so thick that a person hugged it, and it hit Xiang Yang directly like a towering tree.
There is no sign of this sudden change.
Not only did the people watching the battle on both sides of the Wujiang River fail to respond, even Xiang Yang himself felt completely unprepared.
At this moment of crisis, a set of dark red Battle Armor suddenly appeared on Xiang Yang's body, protecting him.
"Battle Armor of middle grade Spiritual Artifact?! Unfortunately, it's still not enough!"
Qin Yu glanced at it and said indifferently.
Qin Yu's battle strength is far beyond the ordinary Nascent Soul Stage cultivator, and the wooden stick in his hand is the quality of Top Grade Spiritual Artifact.
Trifling a set of middle grade Spiritual Artifact's Battle Armor, how can it withstand Qin Yu's terrorist offensive?
"ka-cha!"
Along with a tearing sound, Xiang Yang’s fleshy body, together with the set of dark red Battle Armor, was directly smashed into了齑粉.
Only a three-inch imaginary light and shadow, like a baby, stayed in place in a daze. It was the Nascent Soul cultivated by Xiang Yang.
I wore the fleshy body of the middle grade Spiritual Artifact Battle Armor, and was destroyed by the opponent in such an instant? This change made Xiang Yang completely unresponsive.
After came back to his senses, even if Xiang Yangdang was going to escape with Nascent Soul, he finally understood that the other party was definitely not an existence he could match.
But it was too late right now, a terrifying suction suddenly passed from the opposite side, directly covering Xiang Yang's Nascent Soul.