The Strongest Abandoned Master In City

C667 They Were All Startled



C667 They Were All Startled

Like a hunting dog chasing a rabbit, Yang Qiu was all alone. He chased after Ma Tianloong and Hei Hu, two naked immortals who had circled the earth for countless times. No matter how hard they tried to escape, they still couldn't get rid of Yang Qiu.    

    

Unless they triggered the seal on their bodies and returned to Immortal Realm through the spatial coordinates.    

    

However, if they went back like this, their lives would be in danger, let alone the two of them. Even if it was the family behind them, everything that happened to them would be affected.    

    

This time, they came down to the lower realms, carrying two missions on their shoulders.    

    

The first task was to help Six Paths Prince toy with Yang Qiu, and the second task was to find the whereabouts of the old ancestor of Yang family, Yang Jian.    

    

They only had time to start the first task before they were thrown into chaos by Yang Qiu's counterattack.    

    

If they went back like this, wouldn't they be courting death?    

    

But if they did not go back, what could they do?    

    

Just like that, he was being chased by Yang Qiu from behind, endlessly chasing after him?    

    

Ma Tianloong and Hei Hu wanted to die. They hated Yang Qiu to the core.    

    

Damn it!    

    

What kind of treasure did this bastard have? Why was it so powerful?    

    

His aura was unstable, and his speed was even faster than theirs, especially since his attack had yet to show any signs. Such a technique, such a supreme treasure, had completely exceeded the scope of their understanding as Ninth Grade Heavenly Immortals.    

    

Yang Qiu's attack was also very simple, just like a devilish brat throwing firecrackers and firecrackers.    

    

While they were fleeing, a series of soundless bombs that were condensed from Qi kept exploding behind them from left to right, causing their faces to be covered in dirt. Not to mention their clothes, even the hair on their heads had been plucked clean.    

    

Another loud sound was heard. A white ball of light exploded behind the two of them. Ma Tianloong and Hei Hu howled miserably. This time, one of their legs was shattered by the explosion.    

    

They were Immortals. Their body structure was different from humans. Although one of their legs was broken, it would recover very quickly. As long as they had enough immortal energy to support them, they would be able to recover. However, where could they find immortal energy on Earth?    

    

They could only replenish from the supplementary materials they carried. If this continued, how long could they last?    

    

Sooner or later, they would be ground to death by Yang Qiu.    

    

Ma Tianloong and Hei Hu had gone crazy after changing into a new set of immortal robe. They weren't rich people. The immortal robe they were wearing wasn't ordinary either. This was a defensive immortal weapon. They could wear dozens of such immortal robes by themselves. It was simply a dream.    

    

The two of them had already become frightened birds. Their bodies were covered in tattered cloth, and most of their bodies were exposed. They stood alone in the void, looking miserable. Then, they came to their senses from the state of being in a daze. They no longer cared about what was happening, and lunged at Yang Qiu furiously.    

    

Immortals had long lost their poise. They flew towards Yang Qiu while baring their fangs and brandishing their claws, as if they were scolding a woman on the street.    

    

The three of them were fighting in the sky. Huge pillars of air and terrifying mushroom clouds appeared out of nowhere, stirring up the heaven and earth. Even the atmosphere in the atmosphere had changed.    

    

Luckily, the three of them were above the ocean. Otherwise, it would be another terrifying man-made disaster.    

    

Dark clouds swept across the violent winds, lightning accompanied by thunder. Yang Qiu and the two Immortals engaged in close combat, and the battle was truly fierce and fierce.    

    

This was also his true battle with the Immortals. This was an experience that he had never experienced before.    

    

Even though his body was a tempered Chaotic Body, he had spent so many days in Holy Battlefield comprehending it. However, immortals were immortals after all. Their body structure was completely different from his. Yang Qiu's strength. . . In fact, he really couldn't pose a fundamental threat to them, but if his opponent punched him. . . Then, all the internal organs in his body. . . Even his muscles would have fine cracks.    

    

However, the Power of Chaos continuously repaired his body, causing his body's strength to continuously increase. In short, every time he was injured and healed, the strength of his body would increase by a large margin.    

    

"Awesome! Again!"    

    

Yang Qiu bared his teeth and shouted. On one hand, it was a bone-piercing pain, and on the other hand, he was extremely excited.    

    

"Today, I will skin all of you and pull out your tendons! Come, come, come!"    

    

Ma Tianloong and Hei Hu were so angry that their eyeballs were about to pop out of their eye sockets. They gritted their teeth and attacked again and again with all their might.    

    

This damn bastard couldn't be killed.    

    

It was one thing if he couldn't be killed, but every time this bastard recovered from his injuries, his body would become even stronger than before. What exactly was this?    

    

They weren't idiots after all. In their minds, they immediately thought of the divine skill passed down by the ancestors of the Yang family.    

    

It was the Eight-Nine Mysterious Technique!    

    

Ma Tianloong and Hei Hu wanted to cry.    

    

The strongest combat god in the Three Realms was his physical body. He could rely on his powerful physical body to fight against Immortal Weapons and Divine Artifact. This was no longer a secret in the Three Realms. Moreover, the Nine Mystical Arts in the Three Realms were the Nine Mystical Arts. No one else could cultivate this family, nor could they cultivate it.    

    

Right now, the Immortal Arts and Immortal Arts cultivated by the Yang family had nothing to do with the Eight-Nine Mysterious Technique. Shockingly, this Yang Qiu had inherited the legacy of the Yang family's Old Ancestor, the number one war god in the Three Realms.    

    

How could this be reasonable?    

    

They could only brace themselves and continue fighting. They couldn't run away, so they could only hope that Yang Qiu would be trapped here and die. At that time, things would be easier.    

    

The three of them had turned the battlefield upside down. They didn't hide their auras at all. Apart from the fact that they didn't touch the Eye Of Saint, all the experts on Earth were alarmed.    

    

In the void ten thousand miles away, Lee Shaojun was wearing a purple robe. Zhang Sanfeng and Green Emperor weren't by his side. When he saw Yang Qiu fighting two Ninth Grade Heaven Immortals, two surprised eyes finally appeared in his eyes.    

    

After that, his facial expression changed dramatically.    

    

He was about to rush over when he suddenly stopped in his tracks.    

    

After thinking for a while, he let out a mocking sneer. Lee Shaojun shook his head, then retracted his aura and disappeared into the void. He returned to his diamond bar and acted as if nothing had happened.    

    

At this time, in the void where Yang Qiu was fighting, four groups of people had arrived one after another.    

    

Behind Dishi Yan were more than ten true experts of the Dishi Family. Behind Asura Girl were also more than ten Asura Race experts. They had appeared in the blood battlefield at the first moment, surrounding and watching the show.    

    

Dishi Yan already knew that Yang Qiu was still alive. He knew that he had lost something in certain aspects the moment he appeared in Sky City. However, this didn't prevent him from regaining his previous arrogance in front of Yang Qiu.    

    

He had dealt with Yang Qiu the most. After all, he was the one who understood Yang Qiu the most. But today, Yang Qiu was fighting two Ninth Grade Immortals by himself, and he even had the upper hand. This guy must have gotten some kind of fortuitous encounter during this period of time, right?    

    

Thinking of this, Dishi Yan seemed to have thought of something. He cast a gloomy glance at Asura Girl, who was standing beside him, and then looked at the other line of defense in fear.    

    

In the other two directions. One side was led by a young man. This young man was the expert of Yamaguchi Group, Miyamoto Musashi, whom Yang Qiu had met in Vancouver.    

    

Behind Miyamoto Musashi, there were more than thirty blurry figures, all of them hazy in the void.    

    

On the other side, there were only six people.    

    

Among these six people, the young man who stood at the front waved his hand lightly. Ma Tianloong and Hei Hu jumped to Yang Qiu's side while panting and kneeling on the ground.    

    

As for Yang Qiu, he was imprisoned in the void.    

    

Dishi Yan's facial expression changed, and a charming expression suddenly appeared on Asura Girl's face. Dishi Yan keenly felt this trace of charm, causing him to curse in his heart.    

    

Damn it!    

    

So you guys have been together for a long time!    

    

Very good!    

    

The young man who attacked was none other than the Golden Immortal who secretly descended from the Yang family, Yang De.    

    

Yang De waved his hand. A terrifying Qi and suffocating Qi immediately locked Yang Qiu in the void, making him unable to move at all.    

    


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