Chapter 3580 Each Has a Helper

"My lord, you must win!"

A sixth-grade immortal who was born and bred in Qianmu City, looked at the city lord who was gradually falling into the wind, and prayed secretly in his heart, and most of the other Qianmu City ghosts thought the same in their hearts.

But no matter how much they prayed, as time went by, the moves that the city lord Qinghui could fight back were gradually decreasing.

That strong human being became more and more courageous as he fought, and the sign of suppressed breath made more and more strange spirits clearly sense it.

At this moment, Ye Qingtian was also very complacent. He even had time to glance in a certain direction, but he saw that there was no smile on the face of the young man in black, and his expression was dull.

This made Ye Qingtian a little helpless. He also thought that he hadn't prevented Mrs. Mudan from releasing the method of transmission, which made the young master angry, so the power in his hands became stronger.

laugh!

However, at this moment, a gray light suddenly appeared in the dark night, like a gray horse falling from the sky, or like a gray snake that chooses people to eat, and the target is naturally Ye Qingtian who has the upper hand.

"not good!"

The sudden sneak attack caused Ye Qingtian's face to change slightly, he didn't have time to chase Qinghui who was dodging, but dodged.

Unexpectedly, the gray horse accompanied him like a shadow, turned around on the way, and still bombarded him.

Fortunately, Ye Qingtian's speed was extremely fast, and after another dodge, he avoided the vital parts of his body, but the sleeve of his right arm was ripped off a lot by the gray horse.

Scoff!

Ye Qingtian only felt a burning pain on his right arm, and knew that he was indeed injured by that gray horse, which made his face even more ugly, knowing that there had been some unforeseen changes .

"die!"

Ye Qingtian, who had sensed the injury on his hand just now, suddenly heard a stern voice from behind him. He was very familiar with this yell. Hui.

It's just that Ye Qingtian didn't expect that Qinghui, who was suppressed by him just now, would suddenly burst out with violent power.

He faintly understood, but at this critical moment, he didn't have time to think about it.

"Hangjia!"

Ye Qingtian muttered silently in his heart, and then, when no one expected it, a khaki armor suddenly appeared on his back, which looked somewhat similar to Yun Xiao's earth-rock lotus armor.

boom!

The heavy hand that Qing Hui turned into a cactus directly hit the khaki armor, and the dust flew up all of a sudden, making Ye Qingtian stagger, and his breath became a little disordered.

You must know that Qing Hui is not fighting alone at this moment, the appearance of the gray horse just now is obviously under the control of another strong man, his palm is just following the trend.

Therefore, when she sensed that the other party was falling out in disorder, Qing Hui couldn't help showing a happy smile on her face, secretly thinking that after acting for so long, it was finally time to reap the rewards.

In fact, although Qinghui has only just broken through to the demigod realm, it may still be difficult to defeat Ye Qingtian with the natural fighting talent of the foreign spirit, but it is unreasonable to say that he is at a disadvantage.

This is an illusion that Qinghui deliberately created just now, the purpose is to paralyze this human being in the demigod realm, so that the one in the dark is waiting for an opportunity, and will kill him with one blow.

However, Ye Qingtian's reaction and speed just now made their careful plan fall short, and they only suffered some physical trauma, but Qinghui, who seized this opportunity, still made Ye Qingtian's breath become disordered again.

Therefore, Qinghui has reason to believe that her secret ally will never miss this opportunity again, taking advantage of the opponent's aura disorder, to make a strong move, there is no chance of a one-shot kill.

Swish!

The one in the dark did not disappoint Qinghui. When he just sent Ye Qingtian flying, the gray horse like a poisonous snake appeared again. This time, the target was Ye Qingtian's neck. The key.

"asshole!"

Ye Qingtian clearly knew that with the strength of the one in the dark, as long as he was wrapped around his neck by the gray horse, he might be killed instantly. It was not ordinary cloth, but an astonishingly powerful attack method.

However, Ye Qingtian, who was being mentally calculated by the other two, had no time to think about what to do, or the speed of the gray horse suddenly accelerated, so that he had no time to implement the action he wanted.

Swish Swish Swish...

The speed of the gray horse training was extremely fast, and it had circled Ye Qingtian's neck three times in a blink of an eye, making the face of this demigod villain in the southern region flushed instantly, and he never entered or exited again. Qi.

Seeing this sudden scene, all the strange spirits of Qianmu City were stunned. Some people with keen minds had already thought of the city lord who had arranged a powerful helper in secret, so they made a contribution in one fell swoop.

But they couldn't figure it out. Looking at the strength of that horse, the one in the dark was probably at least as demigod as the city lord, right?

When did such a super strong man appear in Qianmu City?

However, this is undoubtedly a good thing for Qianmu City, especially after the human beings forcibly killed the two powerful eighth-rank immortals today, this is undoubtedly an opportunity for them to take revenge on the spot.

It wasn't until a moment later that the strange spirits of Qianmu City could clearly see that the other end of the gray horse was held in the hand of a gray-robed old man, who looked extremely chic.

"Brother Graythorn, thank you very much!"

Just when all the strange spirits were staring at the gray-robed old man, Qing Hui, the lord of Qianmu City, heard the loud voice, which made them finally know the name of the gray-robed old man.

It's just that while they were excited, they were still at a loss, wondering where the so-called gray thorns came from, why hadn't they heard of it before?

What happened tonight was really weird. A human being in the demigod realm suddenly entered Qianmu City. Now there is a strange and strong man in the demigod realm in Qianmu City, who knows everything clearly. Look weird.

But for the foreign spirits, although they are puzzled, it is undoubtedly a happy thing. If there is an extra strong man in the realm of demigods, then the hateful human beings should be hard to fly, right?

What's more, the human being in the demigod realm is still bound by the neck of the horse in Gray Thorn's hand at this moment. The state of being flushed but unable to break free is really pleasing to the heart.

It was only at this moment that many strange spirits saw that the gray horse was actually a thorny thorn, and what kind of state would the strong human being bound by its neck be in?

To be honest, Ye Qingtian was really uncomfortable at this moment. Although he put a layer of khaki defensive thing on his neck immediately, he still couldn't stand the shackles of the thorn whip.

Especially the sharp thorns on the thorny whip kept digging into Ye Qingtian's khaki defense, making him know clearly that he might not last long at all.

Almost subconsciously, Ye Qingtian's eyes turned to a certain direction, but when he looked at it, the young man in black who was still there just now had disappeared at some point.

Above the sky, a demigod spirit named Gray Thorn had a look of pride on his face. In his opinion, the battle achievements of killing a strong human demigod should not be able to escape. .

If you add this time to Qianmu City to pay for Qing Hui's protection, this time Gray Thorn really made a lot of money. Since this human died in his own hands, forgive me that Qing Hui would not dare to fight with herself. Compete for this great achievement.

"it's over!"

A domineering shout came from Gray Thorn's mouth, followed by a ruthless pull on his right hand holding the Thorn Whip.

If there is no accident, the human head should be pulled away from the neck by an unrivaled force.

Swish!

But sometimes, accidents just happen inadvertently.

Just when Ye Qingtian felt that he was suffocated and the khaki defense was no longer effective, a strong sound of breaking the wind suddenly entered his ears.

In the dark night, a not-too-obtrusive black light descended from the sky, and some sharp-eyed spirits could clearly see that it seemed to be a strange wooden sword, and the target was the straightened thorny whip.

"Overreach!"

Seeing this scene, Gray Thorn didn't know that there was an enemy in the dark for a while, he only thought it was the human being bound by the thorn whip, struggling for the last time before dying, so he sneered.

How can a wooden sword that seems to have no power be the enemy of his thorns and whips?

Strictly speaking, this is the natal thorn whip of the gray thorn, and it is already a grade equivalent to a semi-divine weapon.

Moreover, there is a special kind of flexible power on the thorn whip, which can dissolve any tyrannical force, or cut with some sharp swords, so that the opponent will return without success.

What's more, Gray Thorn is absolutely sure that it can tear off the tall human's head before the ebony wooden sword hits the thorn whip, without giving the opponent the slightest chance.

Crack!

However, when Gray Thorn was trying to grab Ye Qingtian's head off before the wooden sword fell on the Thorn whip, he heard such a soft sound in his ears.

Then Gray Thorn felt a light in his hand, and the force just now fell to the empty space in an instant, causing him to be backlashed by his own force, as if he had been hit by a big hammer, he couldn't hold it for an instant, kicked Dengdeng retreated tens of feet.

"snort!"

After all, the other party is a demigod, and Gray Thorn is also a demigod spirit. Just now, he wanted to make a contribution in one fell swoop, and he used so much strength.

This time, he was backlashed by power, and he let out a muffled snort, and a trace of blood appeared from the corner of his mouth.