Qin Yu squinted, the power of this phoenix is abnormal, it is overdrawing its own life, and it should be inseparable from the dark council.
Are you ready for both hands
Thinking that he was almost swallowed and replaced by the shadow before, Qin Yu's eyes flashed coldly, and he turned around and instructed, "Those with insufficient cultivation, leave the Colosseum immediately."
Qin Yu has never underestimated the strength of the Dark Council. Since the other party chose to use Feng Luan of Yaoguang Temple as a chess piece to prevent Wuyin Sect from winning, he must be certain.
Dark Star Bingyu still has some energy left, and Feng Luan should also have reservations. The current level of confrontation is far from reaching its peak level.
If you don't leave now, I'm afraid I will lie down later and be dragged out of the Colosseum.
Hufu had no doubts about Qin Yu's judgment, saying that he said: "If the cultivation level is below the robbery, leave immediately!"
The scene just now was witnessed by everyone, and they were not at all reluctant to this order. After a group of people respectfully said yes, they quickly left with the unconscious cultivator.
Yaoguang Palace and Hanyue Pagoda also ordered the weaker ones to retreat at almost the same time. The common actions of the three sects scared many cultivators watching the battle. After a brief hesitation, they all got up and left.
Soon, the entire Colosseum was empty, and now there are only the three masters and the spectators who are still here, and the monks who think they can resist.
Qin Yu glanced at it, many of these people were lucky, and he was afraid that he would suffer later, so he naturally wouldn't say a word to remind such people.
At this time, there was a new change in the arena. After blocking the blow of Dark Star Bingyu Binghe, Feng Luan chose to take the initiative. With a cry, its wings quickly flapped, a black whirlwind appeared, and the "Rumble" turned to connect the heavens and the earth.
Although the momentum is astonishing, this time is the third time Feng Luan has used this trick, causing many cultivators to secretly frown.
After going over and over again, this phoenix in Yaoguang Palace, wouldn't there be only such a means? Dark Star Bingyu has already seen it twice, I am afraid that she has already prepared, such a shot is meaningless.
But at this moment, a change suddenly appeared. In the space next to the black wind column, another wind column appeared, and the sound of roaring and roaring suddenly soared.
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 one is connected to the sky and the ground, with the smashing heavenly robbery (the state of the robbery cloud that will soon dissipate after consuming most of the power to descend the robbery thunder), and the powerful power that perishes with the glacial dragon. Now the nine paths are together, the resulting The superposition and increase of power are by no means the addition of nine wind columns, but multiplied by a coefficient!
At this moment, inside and outside the Colosseum, and even in the entire Dragon City, there are only the sounds of nine wind columns 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 flaming black flames between the nine wind pillars. Their eyes subconsciously showed fear, and the previous speculations and suspicions completely vanished.
Even if Feng Luan really only summons Feng Zhu, but at this level, he has the power to crush everything. How can you be ever-changing? Absolute power is the only criterion for judging strength in the world of practice!
The black flame 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 looking at the location of Yaoguang Temple, a gentle flashed in its bloody eyes, and then it became decisive.
Bei Qiong's face was expressionless, as if she didn't feel the gaze that fell on her face just now, her breath did not change at all.
Now that she has chosen to stick to her own opinions and forcibly suppress the opposition of the elders, she is ready to sacrifice Feng Luan.
Being liked by a monster, although she can set off her beauty from the side, actually Beiqiong doesn't like it in her heart. But in order to control Feng Luan, she has been pretending well all these years, but her acting skills don't mean she won't feel tired and bored.
Therefore, taking this opportunity to completely get rid of Feng Luan's entanglement, and then be able to consolidate his position in the Yaoguang Temple, is a matter of killing two birds with one stone.
Of course, the final scene has not yet come to an end, and there is still a wonderful last scene to be performed. The moment Feng Luan was about to withdraw his eyes, Bei Qiong's lips moved, and the palm inside the wide cuff showed a subtle trembling.
But Feng Luan saw it, so it let out a cry, full of joy and excitement, as if the current situation of death had become nothing.
Turning to look at Dark Star Bingyu, Feng Luan closed his eyes, and the black flames burning around him skyrocketed wildly, completely drowning its figure.
"Actually, I know that you don't like me. All these years are perfunctory, but that doesn't change. I like your heart."
"I tried for a long time, trying to get your approval, but in the end I got nothing, but it 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 slightest trace in your heart."
"So I am satisfied."
The nine wind pillars devoured the phoenix as the black flames soared, and the "Boom Rumble" roared and began to move. The stones on the ground were easily plowed away, leaving huge ravines in the arena.
They were close to each other, and the high-speed rotating black winds did not collide with each other, but instead appeared in a state of fusion.
With the emergence of fusion, the sky above the Dragon City and the sight of Bafang Liuhe all turned bloody. Deep and bright, it seems to have just slaughtered hundreds of millions of living beings, drained the blood from their bodies, and poured them down to render the sky.
A low roar resounded in the hearts of everyone. It was indescribable what kind of voice it was. It seemed to contain all the chaos, destruction and killing in the world.
Then, in the blood-colored sky, a giant face rose up, looking down at the world.
The moment they saw this face, everyone was shocked, and then fell into fear and panic, as if they were on the verge of death, and they would be torn to pieces in the next moment.
In the Colosseum, a surprise flashed in the eyes of the dark council puppet cultivator watching the battle. He did not expect that the abyss blood flowing in the body of this phoenix was stronger than expected, and it actually summoned such an amazing existence.
It's a win!
Even if the opponent is just a projection, even if it only has the power of a casual blow, even if the power from crossing the border will be weakened by a hundred times... But it is easy to kill Dark Star Bingyu.
The only pity is that after this summoning, Feng Luan's life will come to an end. If he had known that he had such a powerful bloodline, he should have made more preparations and at least left his life.
The Dark Council has always been interested in this kind of creature with powerful blood!
But now that it is irreversible, the puppet cultivator secretly regrets it, but thinking that after today, the council will be able to get the Huntian Treasure Mirror, and his mood becomes 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 hand over the female disciple after he fails... No one can go back on the deal with the council, no one can!
For this, he has enough confidence.
On the Wuyinzong platform, Qin Yu frowned. He originally thought that he had paid enough attention to the existence of the Dark Council. But they didn't expect that they actually gave themselves such a big surprise.
That being the case, why did they make an extra effort and choose to murder him secretly? Then there is only one explanation. The current changes were not expected by the Dark Council.
Unplanned easter eggs
Qin Yu smiled bitterly.
Although the Dark Council flipped the table, it didn't mean that the outcome of the Beastmaster's battle was irrelevant.
Only by winning can we take the initiative and force the Dark Council to give up.
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.
After his cultivation, Dark Star Bingyu has been reborn and improved, and his strength has surpassed the most powerful ancestor in the records of the Wuyin Sect, but even in the face of the bloody face, 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 an irreversible situation that I see from Qin Yu's perspective.
In other words, someone can resolve it... For example, the one who built the Dragon City and the Colosseum.
Sometimes, taking the initiative to ask someone for help is also an effective means to repair the relationship and ease the atmosphere between the two parties.
And Qin Yu believes that if he speaks now, the consciousness of the ancient clan will never refuse.
Taking a breath, Qin Yu under the black robe closed his eyes and passed on his request.
Soon, the consciousness of the ancients gave a reply, and he really had a way.
Hu Fu's body trembled, and his turbid eyes were full of despair.
Could it be that God is destined to destroy the Wuyin Sect
In such a situation, in the face of such a terrifying blood-colored face, no matter how much confidence he had in Qin Yu, he would collapse.
Because this is already a power beyond the limit of imagination, even if Mr. is powerful, he is only a person, not an omnipotent god.
Depressed!
All Wuyin Sect cultivators fell into deep unwillingness and helplessness. They were so close to the leader, they were only one step away, but this step was a natural moat, so they would never be able to cross.
At this moment, Qin Yu, who was sitting on the high stone chair in the front, suddenly got up, and he opened his arms as if embracing the entire Colosseum.
Hufu and everyone from the Wuyin Sect subconsciously widened their eyes, like a drowning person, grabbing the last straw.
Bei Qiong took a deep breath and suppressed a trace of annoyance in her heart. If she had known that Feng Luan's bloodline was so strong, maybe... But there is no possibility in the world. At this point, there is no turning back.
She looked at Qin Yu and sneered in her heart. At this moment, don't you give up in despair? The temperament is tough enough.
But it's useless, today's ending has been decided!
The owner of Hanyue Pagoda withdrew his gaze towards the blood-colored face, and then landed on the platform of Wuyin Sect, the pity and ridicule reappeared.
A group of humble ants tried to change their fate, but they were doomed to fail.
But this time, since they have the heart to resist, they must suffer the consequences... Soon, there may be only six of the seven major sects in the Eastern Plains!