The figure that appeared suddenly moved Chu Pingting several meters across her waist between the electric light and flint. The black robe behind her hunted in the wind, and the ground behind her was a mark burned by thunder.
"So fast."
The blood chain fell to the sky, and waves of dust were set off. A shocked color flashed in the eyes of the coquettish woman, and her eyes fell on the black robe in the distance.
The hood fell, revealing a long blue hair, and the thunder lingered on it, but the man in the black robe wore a mask of fangs, but he couldn't see his true color.
Chu Pingting thought that she was bound to die, but at this moment, she was hugged by the suddenly appearing figure, avoiding the dangerous blow, and she couldn't help but look at the person in front of her with a little gratitude.
When she found that her waist was being embraced by a pair of gentle hands, her cheeks flushed suddenly.
Qin Shaoyang let go of his palm indifferently, ignoring the redness of Chu Pingting's cheeks, turning around and looking at the two great masters, Yaoyue and Withered Bone, indifferently.
"You guy, it really broke my good deeds. You are the grandmaster of the Liming Academy? Why don't you dare to look at people with your true face."
Grandmaster Yao Yue twisted her waist, her eyes darkened a bit.
The mission could be completed immediately to kill the Liuli Immortal Sect squad, but suddenly a mysterious master appeared, how could she not be annoyed.
Qin Shaoyang didn't reply, his palms clenched his fists slightly, his whole body thunderous.
He didn't want to reveal his identity, he was a disciple of Liming Academy, his realm suddenly rose to the Huazong realm, and his pupils changed completely.
If people know that they have the power of the body of the dragon soul, it is likely to cause a lot of unnecessary trouble. It would be as simple as hiding the identity.
Anyway, my purpose is just to save people.
"Since you want to fight, hurry up."
A deliberately lowered hoarse voice came from under the mask, Qin Shaoyang's black robe flew up and down, and the cold blue pupils under the mask were exposed.
"Jie Jie, a crazy tone, but you are in the realm of a master, really think you saved them?"
The hunched old man sneered darkly, his eyes froze, and the cane stick in his hand escaped again.
In an instant, there was a roar on the ground underfoot, and countless tree roots broke out of the soil, like seaweed, growing continuously.
"You go first, here I will solve it."
Ignoring the hunchbacked old man and the coquettish woman, Qin Shaoyang turned his head indifferently to Chu Pingting and Xiao Xie and shouted.
"But..."
Chu Pingting looked worriedly at the back of Ying standing in front of her. Just now Deacon Wu had the same plan, but under the siege of the two great masters, how could one be an opponent.
If they leave, I am afraid that the mysterious black-robed man in front of him will have the same experience as Deacon Wu.
"Just now you have already confronted your opponent. You should know that your strength is not worth mentioning in front of the Grand Master. Staying here will only drag me back."
The indifferent and domineering voice came out from under the mask again, with a tone of command that could not be denied.
Chu Pingting bit her lower lip. Although this sounded harsh, it was true.
"Thank you for saving your life and dare to ask the name of your benefactor."
Deacon Wu held back the bone pain from the five internal organs, and asked the figure in front of him.
"Burning the sky."
I'm used to using this pseudonym anyway, it doesn't hurt to use it once.
Qin Shaoyang waved his hand indifferently. "Now that you know the name, if you want to survive, hurry up and leave."
"Your Excellency Fentian, Liuli Immortal Sect uses this grace to remember, let's go."
Deacon Wu didn't procrastinate, he shouted directly, dragged his ruined body, turned and walked towards the distance.
Chu Pingting glanced complicatedly at the proud figure in front of her, for some reason she always felt a touch of familiarity.
It's just that it wasn't the time to consider these things at all, and she no longer hesitated, she also followed Xiao Xie's figure.
"Jie Jie, none of you can leave."
The hump-backed old man slammed his palm, and the countless swaying roots of the vine, like a giant python, slammed into the backs of Xiao Xie and Chu Pingting.
"Thunder and violent strikes."
With a loud shout, Qin Shaoyang punched out, and there was a sudden roar in the space, and countless thunderbolts of the thickness of his arms went away.
The vines and thunder bombarded in one place, bursting out loud noises.
Those vines burst into countless pieces in an instant, and fell one after another, covered with burning marks.
"I can't see that your Thunder System technique is so overbearing? But unfortunately, your cultivation seems to have only the First Heaven of Huazong Realm, and both of us are the Third Heaven of Huazong Realm. Do you think you have a chance of winning? ?"
The hunchback old man's mouth smiled more intensely, watching Qin Shaoyang playfully, the spiritual power on his body spread wildly, arousing countless air waves.
The glamorous woman on the side also twisted her waist and walked to the side of the old man with a hump back. Her body was filled with blood and spiritual power emerged uncontrollably.
"Withered bones, the time has been delayed long enough, work together to solve this guy, this time, don't leave a living thing."
The glamorous woman's eyes were gloomy, and her face was completely straightened.
"Although your Thunder System technique is good, I want to see how you can withstand the siege of the two of me."
The fascinating woman stared coldly, and the blood chain in her hand was divided into two, two into four, and eight in four, like eight tentacles, winding and surging around her body.
"Sneer, are you going to cheat less with more? But unfortunately, I planned to do the same."
Qin Shaoyang glanced sideways at Chu Pingting and others who had completely disappeared out of sight, and a joke conjured up at the corner of his mouth.
At the moment when both Withered Bone and Yaoyue made their moves at the same time, Qin Shaoyang calmly raised his arm.
"Little guys, you haven't stretched your bones for a long time, come out."
Qin Shaoyang's voice was indifferent, as if muttering to the air in front of him.
However, just as his voice fell, a crimson magic circle instantly lit up, and the waves of fire flew wildly from the circle.
Then came the huge ice blue magic circle, the cold raging, freezing everything.
In the end is a clear blue circle, countless thunder surging.
Three huge spirit beasts with a size of seven or eight meters suddenly condensed from the magic circle.
Suddenly a wave of shock swept across the forest.
The two great masters, Demon Yue and Withered Bone, who were about to hit, their eyes widened suddenly, and the horror and shock were no more.
"This, what is this?"
Withered shoulders trembled wildly, and the voice became distorted.
"Go, my little ones."
Qin Shaoyang looked indifferent, and pointed his palm forward.
The three mature dragons, the Chiyan Flood Dragon, the Frost Ancient Dragon, and the Thunder Cloud Dragon, opened their huge scarlet mouths and rushed straight to the other side without hesitation.
For a time, the pure sun's fire, the extreme coldness of ice, and the power of thunder surged wildly in the forest.
In the area of a kilometer in a radius, countless tree trunks flew and broke, like a purgatory on earth.
The two great masters, Yaoyue and Dry Bones, had no blood on their faces, and they had no effect at all in their full resistance.
The three-headed dragon smashed the attacks of the two with a force of almost devastating.