Chapter 491 Seduce the Enemy

However, Yang Qian could not think much at this time. The shocked man bombarded Yang Qian again. The man was as expressionless, as if everything had nothing to do with him.

"Good luck!" With a shout, Yang Qian's body shook, and his physical strength was all mobilized at this moment, and he bombarded the man again with unparalleled power.

As far as physical strength is concerned, in Yang Qian's knowledge, I'm afraid that no monk can resist Yang Qian's attack except Xiao Tianhu. At this time, even Xiao Tianhu is not Yang Qian's opponent.

And Yang Qian obviously felt that the other party also had reservations and the opponent was difficult to encounter, so Yang Qian didn't care whether he was a demon or not for a while.

"Bang, bang, bang" The bodies of the two quickly changed their position in the space. Their strong fists burst out of their bodies like mountains and seas, and all the monks who were involved were shocked by this power and vomited blood.

"Ha ha, it's interesting that I can take 50% of my power. I want to see where your limit is!" With a sneer, Yang Qian increased his strength again, and at the same time, Yang Qian's whole body became strange. From time to time, Yang Qian's figures appeared in the space, and these figures appeared and disappeared almost at the same time.

These are the remnants of Yang Qian. Yang Qian's speed has reached an incredible point at this time. At this time, the man only felt that several Yang Qian had launched an attack on him at the same time, and the energy contained in each shadow was real. However, because of Yang Qian's speed, the man could never capture it. Yang Qian's specific forehead position.

However, despite this, the damage caused by Yang Qian's attack to the man was not strong, and when Yang Qian's fist bombarded the man, Yang Qian obviously felt that he was like bombarding some magic weapon, and the powerful anti-shock force made Yang Qian's hands numb.

At this time, the battle in the sky was extremely fierce. The disciples of Bai Bingzong were obviously unable to resist the fierce attack of the other party. At this time, the four elders of Bai Bingzong were also defeated by the monks of the other party during the disaster, and a large number of disciples of Bai Bingzong had retreated to the main hall.

Because there is a mountain protection array in the main hall, it still needs a certain strength to break through the mountain protection array.

In such an urgent situation, according to reason, no one noticed the situation here, but with the continuous retreat of the disciples of Bai Bingzong, the number of fighters in the sky gradually decreased. In addition, Yang Qian and the man were fighting completely with physical strength, which attracted the attention of other monks. Insent.

However, those practitioners looked at Yang Qian from afar and did not mean to help, and Bai Bingzong was even more overwhelmed by himself, so he could not care about Yang Qian.

The battle between the two sides continued, and the disciples of the Bai Bingzong finally completely retreated to the main hall, and a large number of blue-robed monks also pressed the main hall.

"Zhao Hong, is your Lan Bingzong really like destroying our Bai Bingzong?" When he retreated to the main hall, he saw the middle-aged man suddenly shouting at the sky.

"Haha, I don't know if I'm alive or alive! Do you think we don't know that your White Ice Sect wants to destroy our Blue Ice Sect? As the saying goes, one mountain can't accommodate two tigers. Let's sit in the position of the hegemon in the far north!" At this time, a middle-aged man suddenly shouted in the sky, and a large "long" word was embroidered on his right arm, and his cultivation reached the late stage of the disaster.

Bai Bingzong and Lan Bingzong have also existed in the far north for a long time. In fact, both sides want to swallow each other, and both sides also know each other very well, so it is not easy for Bai Bingzong or Lan Bingzong to swallow each other.

However, at this time, the people of Bai Bingzong couldn't figure out when there were so many strong people in the Lan Bingzong, and why some people who went to the conference suddenly appeared here.

"Humph, Zhao Hong, you Lan Bingzong are so bold that you don't abide by the rules of the League and change the members of the League without authorization. Aren't you afraid that the League will sanction you?" At this time, the man seemed to figure out the cause and effect, and then shouted.

"Haha, the alliance? Don't use it to oppress me. As long as we deal with things well, even the alliance will not find out what's wrong!" Zhao Hong laughed.

"You! OK, OK, OK, our patriarch will not let you go when he comes back!" At this point, the man had to come up with this last resort.

The elders of the Baibing Sect all have the cultivation in the middle of the disaster. Their suzerain's cultivation absolutely does not have to be low, at least the monks in the later period of the disaster, even the Mahayana period, and even the existence of scattered immortals.

Such a practitioners have reached the peak of the cultivation world and provoked such an existence. It's like installing a time bomb on himself. No one knows when he will retaliate.

The most terrible thing is that such a lonely person, without a specific position, can escape thousands of miles away with one blow. Even if the Blue Ice Sect's defense is good, it is not easy to deal with.

"Haha, this matter is no longer what you and I care about. Now my task is to kill every disciple of Bai Bingzong!" Zhao Hong sneered, and his tone was full of killing.

"You..." At this time, the man had nothing to say. Things had come to this point, and the disciples of Bai Bingzong had no choice but to fight to the death.

"All the disciples of Bai Bingzong obey the order and try their best to protect the array and not let the disciples of Lan Bingzong attack!" With an order, all the surviving disciples of Bai Bingzong were immediately ready.

"Well, I see how long you can keep it!" With a cold hum, Zhao Hong turned around and greeted the disciples of Lan Bingzong behind him, "All the disciples listened to my orders and attacked with all their strength. After breaking through the array, anyone who kills a third-generation disciple of Bai Bingzong will be rewarded with 100 best spiritual stones, kills a second-generation disciple with a top-quality treasure, kills a generation of disciples to reward a spiritual weapon, and kills a long The old man will be rewarded with a top-quality spiritual weapon!"

As soon as Zhao Hong's words fell, the disciples of the whole Lanbing Sect suddenly fell into a boil. The spiritual weapon is extremely precious in the world of cultivation, and the top-quality spiritual weapon is even more valuable. Now you only need to kill a disciple of the Baibing Sect to get the spiritual weapon. How can't those disciples crazy!

After getting the information, the disciples of the Blue Ice Sect launched a fierce attack on the White Ice Sect!

For a while, colorful colors burst out in the sky, and the powerful impact suddenly hit the mountain protection array. For a moment, the main hall of Bai Bingzong also shook violently, but there was no sign of collapse.

Here, the disciples of Lan Bingzong launched a fierce attack, and Yang Qian had come a hundred miles away from Bai Bingzong. Of course, there was a man chasing Yang Qian.

At the moment when Bai Bingzong was completely defeated, Yang Qian realized the seriousness of the problem, because once the war situation there was decided, Yang Qian would inevitably attract the attention of a large number of practitioners.

Although Yang Qian is not afraid of those practitioners, Yang Qian does not want to expose his strength too much. In addition, Yang Qian still has his own plans!

"I didn't expect you to chase me. Since you came here to die, I will fulfill you!" After running for a while, Yang Qian turned around, and the red light suddenly appeared, and the rosefinch sword suddenly stabbed the man.

"No, I've been tricked!" Looking at Yang Qian's changes at this time, the man was shocked.

Yang Qian suspected the identity of the man from the beginning, and Bai Bingzong had a large number of practitioners at that time, and it was difficult for Yang Qian to identify his identity, so Yang Qian planned to lead the man out here.

The red light suddenly appeared, and the rosefinch sword came to the man in a blink of an eye. The red sword body, without any energy fluctuations, only the sharp breath.

Obviously, Yang Qian's function of hiding the shadow of the rosefinch sword played a great role. At this time, when he saw the rosefinch sword stabbed him, although the man was panicked, he soon grabbed the rosefinch sword.

"Hmm, ignorance!" Looking at the man's movements, Yang Qian sneered in his heart. The rosefinch sword turned and suddenly raised a wisp of waves. Then he saw the sky red and countless floods scattered from the sky every day.

The red light was formed by the man's blood. Under the powerful power of the rosefinch sword, the man's right hand was directly crushed, and the bright red blood directly stained the earth!