For Qingbo, the situation changed too quickly at this moment.
Originally there were only cultivators from Tianxuan, Kaiyang and Yuheng here, and their cultivators from Kaiyang were enough to overwhelm those from the other two prefectures.
But now, Zihao is trapped by the opponent, and their side has lost two more monks who came with them, and their strength has been greatly reduced.
Now with the addition of the Dark Crow Ancestors from the Tianshu Land and the upcoming cultivators from the Tianquan Land, with Tianxuan and Yuheng Land apparently joining forces, their Kaiyang side is in a very bad situation.
With his eyes flickering, Qingbo felt confused for a moment and lost the determination he had in the past.
"Master Qing Palace, judging from the current situation, we can only hope that the people from Tianji Land and Yaoguang Land will arrive. If we can unite with the monks from the other two places, we can still have the upper hand. Even if we can't get more Chaos Orders by then,
I will definitely be able to grab one and complete this mission."
Just when Qingbo didn't know what to choose, a soft voice suddenly sounded in his ears.
Upon hearing these words, Qingbo's eyes immediately shone with light.
The person who transmitted the message was a female cultivator, a very young and beautiful female cultivator. Qingbo had never known or heard anything about this beautiful female cultivator who was following him.
This female cultivator has never appeared in the land of Kaiyang before. Qingbo, who is the city lord of Kaiyang City, is very convinced because he has searched for detailed information about this female cultivator who is only in the late stage of Xuanzhu.
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However, he mobilized many people and could not find out the origin of this female cultivator named Fairy Yingyi. It seemed that this female cultivator appeared out of thin air in the land of Kaiyang.
However, this female cultivator has been following Zihao and is very powerful.
This time Kaiyang Land invited monks to perform the Chaos Order mission. Originally, there was no Fairy Yingyi. However, Zihao strongly recommended Fairy Yingyi to be selected.
Out of love, Qingbo agreed to Zihao's words and allowed the female cultivator to become a member of the established combined attack formation.
However, along the way, Qingbo finally saw the strength and methods of this female cultivator from the few times she took action. At the first sight, Qingbo was shocked.
The female cultivators are so strong that Qingbo is convinced that the female cultivators are not much weaker than any of the monks from Kaiyang invited to enter the Arctic. Even if some of them are defeated by her, there will be no surprise.
Qingbo originally thought that this female nun was one of Zihao's monks, but now it seems that this female nun does not have a deep friendship with Zihao.
Ever since Zihao was besieged by the young man surnamed Qin, the female cultivator had not shown any signs of anxiety from beginning to end. She did not seem to have any strange expressions.
It seemed that Zihao's life and death had nothing to do with her.
What shocked Qing Bo even more was that when everyone was trapped in the area ahead, Fairy Yingyi's speed of escaping from the trap seemed to be only slightly slower than him.
The two of them are almost at the point where their front and back legs are separated.
Even the several monks who Qingbo thought were powerful enough to compete with Zihao all lagged behind this very beautiful female cultivator.
Now when everyone is faced with this scene and has no solution, the female cultivator's thoughts are still clear, which makes Qingbo even more impressed.
Of course, Qingbo thought of the possibility mentioned by the female cultivator, but this was just their wishful thinking. It was not him who had the final say whether the cultivators from the Land of Yaoguang and the Land of Tianji were willing to reach an agreement with them.
And if the monks in those two places have already made agreements with monks in other places, then they will be even more isolated.
However, seeing the calm and calm expression of the beautiful female cultivator next to him, Qingbo immediately nodded slightly.
At this time, although Qingbo's expression had returned to calmness and did not show any signs of anxiety, his thoughts were still agitated.
As the Lord of Kaiyang Palace, he faces countless monks from the entire Kaiyang Land.
If he cannot obtain the Order of Chaos, he will be ashamed of the entire Kaiyang Land monks. When the time comes for him to hold the position of Lord of the Palace, needless to say, he will have no shame in taking charge anymore.
While thinking secretly, Qingbo couldn't help but connect his mind to a treasure in his arms, and a firm belief suddenly erupted in his heart.
No one among the three waves of monks at the scene made any move for a moment, and even the sound transmission between each other stopped.
In addition to the howling hurricane and the surging energy fluctuations in the distance, there are only occasional bursts of banging sounds in the distance.
Zihao's exclamation, which had occasionally sounded before, was no longer heard at this time.
At this time, Qin Fengming's body flashed rapidly, surrounded by the red mist that was constantly surging but not spreading. He waved his hands continuously, and a series of not very powerful Sky-Splitting Dragon fingerprints shot out and disappeared in an instant.
Disappeared in the mist.
Previously, one could still hear a half-worded exclamation from Zihao, but now, except for loud bangs that sounded from the mist, there was no longer any shouting from Zihao.
This thick red mist has the ability to block spiritual consciousness. Even Qin Fengming's clear eyes cannot see through it.
Other monks, even those who are better than Qin Fengming's spiritual eyes and spiritual power, can hardly say that they can see through Zihao's fog barrier.
This mist is very strange, filled with a somewhat mixed energy aura.
Qin Fengming sensed the aura of ghosts and monsters from it. Although the auras felt mixed and different, Qin Fengming was convinced that these should be the auras released by the same person.
The energy of different attributes contained in the mist breath is the same as Qin Fengming himself containing spiritual power breath and Yin Qi breath at the same time.
The energy is so majestic that Qin Fengming feels like facing the mighty power of heaven and earth.
If Qin Fengming hadn't been able to sense that these energy auras were from the same source as Zihao's own aura, he would have been shocked and unsteady. It might have been very possible for him to give up and leave quickly.
Because the aura appearing in the mist at this moment gave Qin Fengming a sense of endless vastness. In Qin Fengming's understanding, Xuan-level monks should not have such a vast energy aura.
If there was a Mahayana accompanying Zihao, Qin Fengming really didn't want to fight with him. Before taking back the second soul, he really didn't want to provoke the Mahayana with the mastiff and vine interface.
Fortunately, although the energy auras he sensed appeared to be mixed, they were all Zihao's own auras. This made Qin Fengming very wary, but he did not give up. Not only did he not give up, but he suddenly became interested in Zihao.
A strong interest arose.
The figure flashed, and fingerprints were thrown out one after another, like spiritual snakes shooting away, scrambling to be submerged into the red mist.
Qin Fengming's consciousness and eyes could not see through the mist, but he could still sense some strange changes with the spiritual patterns that filled the surroundings, and could roughly determine the location of Zihao. Therefore, every attack he launched could trigger a burst of energy.
The array rang loudly, and it was obvious that Zihao had resisted the attack.
"Junior, you are really good at forcing Zimou to this point. This is the first time Zimou has encountered after he advanced to the realm of the Mysterious Master. You have been using the spell for so long, and I think you have already consumed more than half of the mana in your body.
, now you should also learn some of this method."
Just as thoughts flashed in Qin Fengming's mind, a low shout suddenly came from the rolling mist.