Chapter 1085 Who Are You?

"Everyone... please go back!"

The calm and clear voice was like the water in an ancient well, soft but with a bit of determination.

Chu Hen, who was about to leave at this moment, was startled suddenly, and a bit of surprise flashed in his eyes.

is her!

Bai Qianyu!

Shallow to deep, Changle is not young.

A touch of poetry, like the snow in the early spring after the harsh winter, is beyond words.

She is worthy of the name.

...

Chu Hen subconsciously stopped the pace of leaving. After they separated in the forest before, Bai Qianyu helped him lure Qingxiong, Song Li and others from the Guangming Saint Clan to chase him away.

At that time, there will be some worries about whether the other party can cope with the trouble of chasing after him.

Seeing that the other party was safe and sound now, Chu Hen couldn't help but feel a little relieved.

However, the current situation Bai Qianyu is facing seems to be more difficult than those of the Guangming Saint Clan.

...

...

"Who is blocking the way?"

Liu Wuyue looked coldly at the Lingxiu figure standing alone in front of her, her gaze was full of coldness.

"It's her again..." Song Hao, the genius of Qi Xiao Pavilion behind him, stepped forward and said in a deep voice, "Senior Sister Liu, we have met this person before, she intercepted me and Wu Xiu alone, Qin He was on the big east side canyon……"

"Hmph!" Liu Wuyue sneered, before blocking Song Hao, Wu Xiu and the others could understand it, but now they are blocking them, really arrogant...

"It's really ridiculous to be a human race, but to associate with monsters..."

Liu Wuyue said.

Bai Qianyu's voice was still calm, and he didn't make any excuses, as if he didn't care about the rules and regulations of the world.

she said,

"The monster clan came here only to get back the belongings of the monster clan... When you came here, you didn't kill a single person, and you didn't break a city or land in the place you passed by. Why do you come here to try to stop it?"

"Exaggerated words... The Immortal Demon Tomb is the land of the human race, so it is naturally guarded by us. If the monster race wants to invade, is there any reason not to punish it?"

Li Yancheng shouted in a deep voice.

"That's right..." Liu Wuyue also echoed, and at the same time, the colorful flames in her body rose and turned into a gorgeous neon dress and feathers outside her body, "If you don't want to die, just go away."

Bai Qianyu shook her head slightly, her clear eyes behind the mask were slightly rippling.

"It's not something you can stop..."

"Hmph!" Liu Wuyue sneered softly, "I think you've got the wrong idea. I told you to go away, not because I didn't want to kill you, but because you don't even have the right to die at my hands..."

With the prestige of the holy body, Liu Wuyue has the capital of arrogance.

However, Bai Qianyu's mood still did not fluctuate in the slightest, she replied indifferently, "Why are you confident?"

Why are you confident?

As soon as these words came out, Liu Wuyue raised her eyebrows, "You asked for it..."

"Buzz!"

Liu Wuyue squeezed out the Yin Jue with one hand, the astonishing momentum of the blood was like a spring, and in an instant, a surging pillar of fire gushed out.

The flames flowed, and the momentum was shocking.

"Wow..."

The majestic pillar of fire is like a six-color rainbow bridge across the sky, rolling up a terrifying momentum of destruction and blasting directly towards Bai Qianyu in front.

A shot is a killer move.

Deadly elegance, merciless.

Just when everyone thought that the other party was about to be bombarded by Liu Wuyue, a layer of pure golden light suddenly appeared on her body...

Bai Qianyu raised her hand, her long and slender fingers spread out in the air.

A water-ripple-like light curtain formed in the air.

The golden light streaks spread out vertically, and then there was an extremely heavy and violent bang of "Boom...", and the rushing flame rainbow bridge hit Bai Qianyu's body firmly...

"Boom!"

Heat waves spread across the sky, scorching the sky... The colorful light and rain splashed all over the sky, and in just a moment, the flaming Hongqiao, which was as ferocious as a dragon, was like glass hitting an iron plate, and suddenly shattered and shattered into billions of pieces. Fireball Rain...

Everyone's expressions changed, and they saw the strong and bitter air waves rushing down Bai Qianyu's sides, and the water-like light curtain in front of her was not broken at all.

What?

Liu Wuyue's face turned cold.

Behind her, Song Hao, Wu Xiu and others who had fought against Bai Qianyu before couldn't help but secretly startled...

I thought that the opponent's strength could only be equal to the three of them, but I didn't expect that it would still be worthwhile in front of Liu Wuyue.

"call out……"

At the same time, Li Yancheng, the ten-feathered demon sword, had already made a move, and swung a feather flying blade with his backhand.

During the movement, the flying knife was divided into five parts, like a flying shuttle traveling through the vast sea of ​​stars and clouds, arriving in front of Bai Qianyu in an instant...

The penetrating feather flying knife was extremely sharp, like breaking through the ice, directly piercing through the golden light curtain, and attacked Bai Qianyu head-on.

However, Bai Qianyu didn't show any signs of panic, like a dexterous butterfly, she floated back and retreated...

The flying blade's offensive continued unabated, quickly closing the distance.

Just when the flying blade was about to be within finger length of Bai Qianyu's body, there was a strange golden light in the beautiful eyes behind the mask...

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, the space trembled slightly, and the five shining flying blades stopped suddenly, as if blocked by an invisible barrier, and then fell down powerlessly.

Everyone was surprised again.

The two consecutive offensives were easily resolved by the opponent, which was a bit surprising.

...

"rumble!"

At this moment, the Tomb of the Demon Emperor in the central area of ​​the Immortal Demon Tomb became more and more turbulent.

Countless monsters all raised their heads to the sky and screamed loudly.

Li Yancheng and Liu Wuyue looked at each other, and the former said, "I'm afraid this woman is delaying time... You drag her out, and I will go to the back to have a look. No matter what you say, you can't let the Yaozu succeed, otherwise..."

"Hmph, I don't need you to tell me!"

After finishing speaking, Liu Wuyue attacked Bai Qianyu again.

Li Yancheng immediately led Wu Xiu, Song Hao and other talented disciples to go around.

Naturally, Bai Qianyu knew the other party's intentions, so he left Liu Wuyue and glanced at Li Yancheng. The latter's eyes turned cold, and the corner of his mouth curled into a cold curve...

"Just in time!"

After speaking, he waved his hand, and five flowing shadows shot out.

These five streams of light are far superior to the five streams just now in terms of speed and momentum. Obviously, this is intentional by Li Yancheng. He deliberately reserved his strength just now, making the other party mistakenly think that it is the scope of his ability. The opponent was caught off guard...

The five flowing shadows tore through the air, dragging out long and narrow pigtails in the void.

For example, it is like the arrow of God flying through the sky.

Seeing that Bai Qianyu was inevitable, there were already smug smiles on everyone's faces.

But in the next moment, Bai Qianyu turned around like a wild goose, her beautiful long hair and posture carried a kind of elegance...

When she turned around again, she was actually holding a guqin in her arms.

Guqin has seven strings, and the body of the piano is carved with wood. It is antique, and the exquisite patterns give people a sense of the distant age...

"bass!"

Bai Qianyu's jade fingers were nimble, and she moved the strings. Following a series of slightly high-pitched rhythms, a circle of blue light streaks surged.

"Bang bang bang..."

Then, the five light and shadow flying blades were shattered by the blue light streaks.

"That's..." Liu Wuyue frowned, lightly clenched her hands, and subconsciously blurted out, "Seven-scarred Qin..."

Seven wounds?

Artifact?

Even Li Yancheng's expression changed, he stared at the mask on the other's face, as if he wanted to see through it...

"Who... are you?"