Pengjing became a six winged purple Jinpeng body, and a pair of sharp claws fastened the white scroll. The scroll revealed the incomparably powerful power of space Avenue, and wanted to shuttle through the space and leave.
"Put it down!"
A cry suddenly sounded like thunder, which made Pengjing's eardrums tremble suddenly. Looking up at the sky, he saw a figure in white walking, with long hair floating. His body revealed a unique style that is difficult to hide, just like a god man.
Beside Qin Xuan, Qingmu appeared there, with a continuous stream of powerful spatial rule power, as sharp as a sword.
"What do you want to do?" Pengjing looked at the two people coming fiercely. He couldn't help but spit out a voice coldly.
Qin Xuan looked down, glanced at Pengjing indifferently and said, "I told you to put it down. Didn't you hear me?"
"Are you going to break the rules?" Pengjing spoke again and moved out the rules to press Qin Xuan. When he said this, it showed his inner tension.
Qin Xuan alone is enough to make him feel headache. With a green mu, he is definitely not an opponent.
"Rules?" Qin Xuan smiled contemptuously and said, "when did you see me breaking the rules?"
Peng Jing was stunned and didn't understand what Qin Xuan meant.
"What was agreed before, do you want to go back now?" Peng Jing said angrily.
"It's really agreed." Qin Xuan nodded slightly, then looked at Pengjing and said, "but the premise is that you have taken the scroll, but you haven't got it now. Don't you allow me to rob it?"
Qin Xuan's words made Peng Jing's face extremely blue. How ugly is it? What's more hateful is that he can't refute it. It was really agreed before. Although he held the scroll in his hand, he hasn't really got it.
At this time, others are concentrating on competing with the power of the scroll. Where can they care about Pengjing? Even if they pay attention, they won't reach out to help.
No one is willing to offend Qin Xuan and Qingmu here. As long as you offend one of them, the other will try his best to help. Who dares to take that risk?
"Don't talk nonsense with him, just grab it." Qin Xuan's eyes swept coldly to Pengjing. He could not let Pengjing go without him just because of the fact that Pengjing imprisoned Tianli. The reason why he let Pengjing go to the present safely was that he had no suitable opportunity before. Now Pengjing is only left. He doesn't have too much scruples. Even if he doesn't want the other party's life, it's OK to torture and humiliate him.
"You dare!" Pengjing roared, stared at Qin Xuan with fierce eyes and threatened: "you dare to seize my chance, I guarantee you can't get out of Donghua city!"
Calculate the time. Prince Jin Peng's wedding should have begun. Then brother seven and brother eight should also arrive. With them, Qin Xuan can't go at all.
This is Donghua City, the boundary of demon territory. It's just a human boy. He dares to be so reckless. He's looking for death.
"I dare not?" Qin Xuan suddenly raised his head and raised a bright smile at the corners of his mouth. A prince of Peng family, what dare he dare not!
Qingmu looked at Pengjing sympathetically. Pengjing had never left Pengyu, nor had he been in contact with the proud figures of the human race. He didn't know what kind of person Qin Xuan was. He knew nothing about Qin Xuan's talent.
Even the Third Prince of the dragon should treat Qin Xuan with courtesy. What qualifications does he have to make Qin Xuan dare not?
Qin Xuan didn't say any more nonsense. He stepped forward and appeared directly in front of Pengjing like a gust of wind.
"You want to die!" Pengjing saw that Qin Xuan dared to come alone. A strong killing idea flashed in his eyes. He wanted to kill Qin Xuan for a long time. This time, it may be an opportunity!
"Roar!"
A fierce animal roar came out. Pengjing raised his sharp claw and grabbed Qin Xuan's body. The sharp Peng claw coerced the rule power of destroying the demon and penetrated through the space. A violent vigorous wind blew up, which made Qin Xuan's clothes hunting sound. Qin Xuan felt that a terrible mire came and wanted to suppress his body.
Today's Pengjing has fully entered the peak state of the emperor, which is much stronger than before in the fantasy killing field.
However, Pengjing is not the only one who has made progress. Although Qin Xuan's realm has not improved, his understanding of the rules has improved a lot.
Qin Xuan also blew out a fist. There was a dragon howling sound, and gorgeous dragon scales appeared on his fist. The sharp Peng claws collided with the dragon fist. Both of them retreated a few steps, and their blood surged in their bodies. Their eyes met in the void, as if sparks burst out, which was very gorgeous.
Pengjing stared at Qin Xuan coldly. There seemed to be no big waves on his face, but there were huge waves in his heart.
He has nine floors in the realm of emperor yuan, and is the body of monsters. Qin Xuan is human, and his cultivation is only six floors in the realm of emperor yuan. However, in the face-to-face confrontation of the flesh, Qin Xuan is even up and down with him. How is this possible?
Even he vaguely felt that the blood force in Qin Xuan seemed to be stronger than him!
Qin Xuan looked at Pengjing and suddenly showed an extremely domineering sword power. His palm stretched forward, a bright holy sword was condensed and born, and a sword was waved. The endless sword airflow raged in the air, and the sword Qi clanked and roared, killing all in the direction of Pengjing.
Pengjing looked slightly changed. His claws immediately released the white scroll, his wings beat the void, and his body shuttled through the sword spirit. A pair of huge purple gold wings closed tightly, and the bright purple gold brilliance flowed on it, just like a magic weapon. The sword spirit couldn't hurt him, and even left no trace.
"What a strong defense." Qin Xuan's eyes showed a different color. He was very clear about the power of the attack just now, but he could not pose a threat to Pengjing at all. It can be seen how strong Pengjing's defense ability is.
However, it is not difficult to figure out that Pengjing is the descendant of the holy beast. His blood is much higher than that of ordinary monsters, and his talent is not bad. It is normal to have some self-protection ability. If it is really so easy to deal with, he will not be valued by Dapeng Sheng.
"Brother Qing, take advantage of now." Qin Xuan sent a voice to Qingmu. After saying that, he continued to pursue towards the sky to prevent Pengjing from interfering here.
Green Mu immediately understood and didn't say much words of gratitude. He came to the side of the white scroll in an instant. He looked at the scroll with a dignified face. There was space power flowing in his palms. He held the scroll as if he wanted to be recognized by it.
Sure enough, after feeling the power of space, the response of the scroll is not so strong. The scroll emits a weak light, and the power seems to be sweeping out madly and pouring into Qingmu's body.
Qin Xuan suddenly took a look at the scene below. When he saw that Qingmu was receiving the martial arts in the scroll, he suddenly showed a bright smile on his face. It was recognized!