"Want to leave" The God Clan monk's eyes narrowed, and thirty people waved their hands at the same time.
Their divine power formed a barrier in front of Xu Yang and Beiming Qingyun, blocking them.
At the same time, thirty monks rose into the air and spread out in the void, instantly surrounding Beiming Qingyun and Xu Yang, leaving them with nowhere to escape.
Xu Yang frowned, and Beiming Qingyun's body surface was surging with dark cold current, obviously ready for battle.
These thirty monks are all martial arts warriors with very strong fighting power.
There are quite a few peak martial arts warriors among them.
Even Beiming Qingyun and Xu Yang do not dare to neglect them.
"I advise you to surrender obediently."
Duanmu Qingtian once again persuaded him to surrender.
In the past, they would have taken action without saying a word, but the situation in the God Realm is different now.
If they can't fight, they will not fight, otherwise it will only make things more and more complicated.
Of course, they would never let Beiming Qingyun and Xu Yang go.
In desperation, they had to fight.
"I have no grievances against your Gods, and I don't want to fight you.
Please don't stand in the way."
Facing the unkind enemy, Xu Yang narrowed his eyes slightly and expressed his attitude.
"It's okay if you don't want to fight, just follow us back to the God Clan."
Duanmu Qingtian sneered.
In her eyes, Xu Yang's words were clearly a sign of weakness.
It's no wonder, they are thirty monks, and they are all disciples of the God Clan.
Xu Yang and Beiming Qingyun are just two monks from the Holy City in the Western Region, so how can they be qualified to fight with them.
Anyone else would have given in from the perspective of Xu Yang and Beiming Qingyun.
"What if I don't go back with you?"
Xu Yang's tone became slightly colder.
He didn't want to fight, but he was never afraid of fighting.
Having just arrived in the God Realm, he wanted to keep a low profile and not cause trouble.
If Duanmu Qingtian and others were aggressive, Xu Yang wouldn't mind having a good fight with them.
"If you don't make the toast, of course you can only drink the fine wine, and we will take you back to the God Clan forcibly." boom As Duanmu Qingtian spoke, the power of thirty people soared at the same time.
A terrifying wave of energy gathered and soared into the sky, like an energy dragon, soaring straight into the sky.
They were demonstrating against Xu Yang and Beiming Qingyun, and wanted to suppress them with absolute power.
"It seems that this battle is unavoidable.
You and I have not adapted to the space, air and power in the air here.
I am afraid that our combat effectiveness will be reduced."
Beiming Qingyun's message entered Xu Yang's mind.
He was expressing his position and telling Xu Yang that this battle was inevitable.
"So what if the combat effectiveness is greatly reduced?
Can these people in front of me still pose a threat to the seniors?"
Xu Yang also sent a message back, with a hint of anger in his words, and at the same time his will to fight was ignited.
The gods are so aggressive, how can Xu Yang remain silent?
Beiming Qingyun didn't answer anything.
No matter it was him or Xu Yang, as long as the enemy was not the Supreme, they would not be able to easily spare their lives.
Thirty divine monks, all of them are warriors at the God of War level.
This power is enough to sweep across all directions, but it's a pity that they have found the wrong opponent.
Beiming Qingyun is a genius at the same time as Ghost Saint, and his strength is extraordinary.
Not to mention Xu Yang, with his endless magical powers, he has never been afraid of anyone.
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Even facing the Supreme, he can deal with it calmly.
"Why don't you just surrender?
Do you want to suffer a little?"
Duanmu Qingtian sneered, and the energy of other monks also jumped in waves, and the threat became more obvious.
"Since you are so aggressive, there is nothing to say.
Senior Qingyun, take action."
Bang bang At this moment, Xu Yang finally gave the order.
As soon as he finished speaking, and before the divine monks could fully react, Beiming Qingyun and Xu Yang had already turned into two extremely fast rays of light and actually took the initiative to kill them.
"It's so unreasonable that the light of a grain of rice dares to compete with the bright moon.
Just because you low-level monks want to compete with our God Clan, teach them a lesson."
Duanmu Qingtian shouted angrily.
As soon as his voice fell, he felt the super strong aura fluctuations of Beiming Qingyun and Xu Yang, and his expression changed slightly.
However, there was not much time to think about it on the battlefield.
When Beiming Qingyun came to kill, black cold current surged, and the temperature dropped sharply wherever it passed.
"Oops, our energy seems to be blocked."
The thirty monks felt a cold wave coming, and a layer of black frost formed on their bodies.
Affected by this, the divine power in their bodies became extremely slow, making it very difficult to mobilize.
"Beiming Sword Technique."
From the cuff of Beiming Qingyun, a long black sword shot out of the air, and the sharp sword energy spurted out and swept towards thirty divine monks.
"quick stop" How could the thirty people dare to neglect them?
After all, they were monks from the divine race.
Divine power surged out one after another.
With the blessing of the techniques, they either avoided or resisted.
It was just Beiming Qingyun, but it actually made them feel a little confused.
Of course, this was because they encountered a sudden attack.
As long as they were given a little time to drive away the black frost on their bodies, they would soon be able to enter a fighting state and then defeat the enemy.
Poof However, just when the thirty people were thinking about what they were proud of, one of the thirty people was suddenly penetrated by a red electric snake in the chest.
His whole body became stiff, he lost the breath of life, fell into the void, and died unexpectedly.
Behind the original location of this person, Xu Yang was suspended in the air, with the power of the Eight Desolate Ancient Thunder lingering all over his body, like a thunder god of war, looking down at the world.
In just a short moment, one of the thirty people lost his life, leaving the remaining twenty-nine people completely confused as to what was going on.
How did Xu Yang do it?
How did his companion die?
It all happened so fast and without any warning.
Everyone was so surprised that they couldn't speak.
They had to face Beiming Qingyun's terrifying sword skills, and they didn't dare to think too much at the moment.
Xu Yang's eyes swept across the remaining twenty-nine people coldly, and disappeared without a trace as soon as his body moved.
He was like a ghost, even in battle, his aura was perfectly hidden.
"Everyone, be careful.
This person knows some kind of teleportation technique.
Don't underestimate the enemy and attack with all your strength."
Finally, after losing one of their men, everyone woke up, expelled the cold power of Beiming Qingyun, mobilized their violent divine power, and launched a counterattack.
They believed that Beiming Qingyun was the stronger of the two, so a total of nineteen people killed Beiming Qingyun, and the other ten people killed Xu Yang.
Rumble The terrifying battle fluctuations reached its peak state in an instant.
Beiming Qingyun has many magical powers.
He has mastered the skills of the Beiming family, and combined with his own black cold energy, he can use them superbly.
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Even in the face of nineteen strong men, he can do it with ease, not letting anyone get close, and not revealing any flaws. .
Even during the battle, the god clan monks were constantly injured by Beiming Qingyun.
His terrifying strength really surprised these god clan monks
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