Qingmu didn't directly answer Le Hongxuan's words, but looked at Qin Xuan first. When people saw this scene, their eyes couldn't help showing a different color. Childe Qingpeng's move is very thought-provoking!
"Yes." Qin Xuan nodded, and Qingmu immediately looked at Le Hongxuan and said, "I have no opinion."
Qingmu said this sentence after Qin Xuan, and there was no hesitation. It seemed that he was dominated by Qin Xuan's will.
Le Hongxuan took a deep look at Qin Xuan. He wanted to know what's special about Qin Xuan. He could make Qingmu value him so much, even based on his will. You know, Qingmu is one of the eight CHILDES of the demon domain. There are few people in the whole demon domain who can make him so low-profile.
Even though Le Hongxuan once defeated Qingmu, Qingmu never treated him in such a manner. Instead, he always showed his intention to fight and wanted to recover the humiliation of his previous defeat.
Obviously, Qin Xuan is different from Le Hongxuan.
Without further reflection, Le Hongxuan continued to say to everyone, "since everyone has no opinion, let's show our skills. Who can grab what scroll depends on their ability."
Feng Xiao, Chi Hong and others nodded slightly, and a strong breath was faintly diffused on their bodies, as if they were going to run away at any time.
"Don't fight for the other scroll temporarily." Qin Xuan calmly preached to Qingmu.
Hearing Qin Xuan's voice, Qingmu looked puzzled and said, "why?"
"The red scroll has the strongest spirit of killing and cutting. It is likely to contain a great magic power of killing and cutting. Le Hongxuan may not be what will happen, but Shangyang must be interested in it, but it is still there. Obviously, even Shangyang can't win it." Qin Xuan lowered his head slightly and continued: "I guess his injury is due to the red scroll."
In fact, Qin Xuan's guess is very close to the truth. However, in addition to Shangyang's interest in red scrolls, Le Hongxuan is also the same.
"Let's go." A voice came out, the body jumped forward, and the endless devil airflow swept out of his body. A nether devil Peng appeared in the void, surrounded by a strong devil will, like a peerless devil bird, with deep and fierce eyes. I don't know how terrible the eyes are, which contains a terrible killing opportunity.
Youwu chooses the target as soon as possible and goes straight to the direction of the black scroll.
Almost at the same time when you endless shot, Chihong, Pengjing and fengxiao also went out one after another. The speed broke out to the extreme and no longer kept a low profile.
Chihong's whole body releases a flame like brilliance. A huge Peng shadow stands in the air. His claws expand wildly and smash towards the red scroll.
Like Chihong, fengxiao's target is also locked on the red scroll. His hands are stretched forward, and strong flames burst out in the palm of his hand, which seems to melt everything. Yan Peng's figure comes out from his body, ferocious and terrible. It seems to be bathed in endless fire, and his body outlines perfect arcs in the space, touching his heart and soul.
Chihong has just entered the ninth floor of the Yuan emperor, and his cultivation must be unstable. Fengxiao is confident that he can grab this red scroll from him.
In the red scroll, he felt an incomparably strong flavor of killing and cutting, and even made him feel a palpitation in the depths of his heart. It can be imagined how strong this magical power martial arts is. If he can get it, his strength will rise greatly.
However, several people did not move. It was le Hongxuan, Shang Yang, Qin Xuan and Qingmu.
Le Hongxuan and Shang Yang had suffered losses before, so they were more careful. First let others try to see if there would be danger, while Qin Xuan and Qing Mu didn't rush to fight when they saw that Le Hongxuan didn't move.
Qin Xuan was convinced that if there was no danger, Le Hongxuan would never stand there quietly. He must have a purpose.
Moreover, the Central Bank of commerce did not make a move, which further confirmed the idea in his heart.
If Feng Xiao and Peng Jing can calm down and think about it, they can easily figure it out. However, now is the most critical moment. Time is pressing, and they can't have extra time to think about it.
All the people present are top demons. With all their strength, the speed is so fast that thousands of meters will arrive in the blink of an eye, and the fastest is endless.
Holding the black scroll in the palm of his hand, he only felt a terrible shock force, and then poured into his arms. He gave a loud drink, and the devil gas went crazy. At this time, he seemed to turn into a peerless demon God, with long hair and disorderly dance, and his eyes showed a dark color, which made people feel trembling at a glance.
"Nothing!" Le Hongxuan and Shang Yang saw that there was no strong force in the black scroll, and a sharp edge shot out of their eyes at the same time. It seems that the black scroll is not as strong as the red scroll.
At the same time, Pengjing also holds the white scroll, which is filled with a strong way of space, which distorts and deforms the surrounding space. A series of space cracks are torn open. Pengjing is full of golden light, and the virtual shadow of the six wings purple and golden Peng appears behind him. His body is constantly rising, and a terrible demon comes down to suppress the way of space.
Le Hongxuan and Shang Yang also shot their eyes in the direction of Pengjing, with a look of ecstasy in their eyes, and there was no problem with the white scroll.
It seems that except for the red scroll, there is no problem with other scrolls. You can take them.
In fact, they can also feel the difference. Among the five scrolls, the red scroll shows the strongest breath and is also the most terrible. The other scrolls are not different. They should belong to the same level of martial arts.
Without the slightest hesitation, Le Hongxuan stepped forward, like a wisp of wind, turning into thousands of residual shadows in an instant, all moving towards the direction of the blue scroll.
While observing others, Le Hongxuan is actually staring at the blue scroll. No one grabs the blue scroll, and a power of his practice is consistent with the breath released by the blue scroll, which can be said to be a good choice.
Shang Yang turned into a bright Saint Peng and rushed to the Yellow scroll. The Yellow scroll is also a killing magic power. Although it is not as powerful as the red scroll, the power in other scrolls is not suitable for him and there is no need to fight.
So far, five Scrolls have been contested.
"Anything interesting?" Qin Xuan immediately looked at Qingmu and asked.
"The white scroll reveals the smell of space, which may contain a space magic power, which is very helpful to my practice." Qingmu said in a deep voice.
"White scroll?" Qin Xuan looked at the direction of the white scroll and saw the familiar figure over there. The corners of his mouth couldn't help but evoke a playful smile and said, "it seems that God intended it!"
The person who competes for the white scroll is Pengjing!