Chapter 886 Revenge

"Stop talking nonsense and die!" Du Qingyang grimaced and shouted violently.

Before he finished speaking, the mysterious orifices above his legs suddenly lit up, and his feet kicked the ground violently, his figure immediately blurred, as if he had teleported, and disappeared from the spot all of a sudden.

In the next moment, there was a whistling sound in Chen Yang's ears, and Du Qingyang's two raised fingers, like a sharp dagger, pierced straight into his temple.

Chen Yang's expression changed, and there was no time to react, so he could only dodge aside instinctively.

However, Du Qingyang was not willing to let him go, his steps changed, his figure came close to him, and a mysterious orifice lit up on the pads of his two fingers, which contained a powerful force, piercing directly towards Chenyang's temple .

Just at this critical moment, a "boom" sounded.

The stone door of the underground cave burst open, and a pale yellow figure directly smashed into the stone door, passed through, and bumped into Du Qingyang who was about to kill Chen Yang from the side.

There was a dull sound of "bang".

Du Qingyang's body seemed to have hit an iron plate, and he flew upside down for a hundred feet, directly hitting the mountain wall on the other side, and fell heavily.

He struggled to get up, the injury he had barely suppressed before finally couldn't continue, he spouted out of his mouth, a large piece of dark red blood splashed out like rain, and splashed all over the ground.

Du Qingyang held his bloody chest with his hand, staggered back a few steps, leaned his back against the dark stone wall, and seemed to be supporting himself with all his strength, but his legs were shaking violently, looking like he was about to fall down at any moment. look.

He raised his head to look at the figure who broke through the door, a hint of confusion flashed in his eyes, and he asked:

"Bone Chihiro? How could it be you!"

Facing him far away, the light-yellow figure standing shoulder to shoulder with Chen Yang was graceful, and it was none other than the chief Xuan fighter in the first area of ​​Xuan Dou Arena, Gu Qianxun.

"Why can't it be me? I've been waiting for this day for 30,000 years." Gu Qianxun's bright eyes were extremely cold, and he looked at Du Qingyang without blinking, and said lightly.

"Thirty thousand years? Who are you?" Du Qingyang said coldly.

"It seems that your memory is not very good, so I will remind you. Do you still remember the woman you secretly captured from Xuanzhi City back then?" Gu Qianxun said slowly with his eyes flickering.

"Xuanzhi City...could it be..." Du Qingyang's expression darkened.

"Back then, you were in this place, and you also used this Gala blood array to drain the true spirit blood in her body, causing her to explode and die in the end, without leaving a whole body behind." Bone Qianxun Taking a deep breath, he said with slightly trembling lips.

"Yan Hongyu... Who are you?" Du Qingyang's expression changed slightly, and he asked.

"Shut up, you are worthy of mentioning your mother's name." Gu Qianxun suddenly turned extremely ferocious, angrily shouted.

"It's no wonder... more than six thousand years ago, you came to my Qingyang City on your own initiative and asked to join the Xuan Dou Field. You presumably came here to prepare for what you're doing today, right? You're so patient!" Du Qingyang asked with a sneer.

"Haha... For today, what's the point of waiting another 30,000 years? Fortunately, God has not failed me, and finally let me wait. You want to repeat the old trick, but I have already secretly arranged it, and your subordinates will treat you as well." You have long been separated from your morality." Gu Qianxun laughed wildly and shouted loudly.

"Very good! It seems that Hu Ben's death has something to do with you, right?" Du Qingyang glanced at Chen Yang, his eyes fell on Gu Qianxun again, and said word by word.

Gu Qianxun just sneered and didn't speak.

Du Qingyang turned to his side, spat out a mouthful of sticky blood, and said, "Since your mother and daughter are so affectionate, today I will use the power of her blood to send you to meet her in the underworld... ..."

After saying a word, Du Qingyang suddenly closed his eyes, clenched his hands into fists, and let out a violent shout from his mouth.

Immediately afterwards, a colorful color suddenly appeared outside its body surface, and a layer of extremely fine and small scales emerged, and under the reflection of the light of the brazier in the grotto, a burst of camouflage illusion light was emitted.

Daoist Xie was attracted by the movement here, slightly moved away from Han Li's gaze, glanced at this side, couldn't help raising his brows slightly, and muttered to himself: "Phantom Scale Color Snake, it's quite rare..."

Seeing this scene, Gu Qianxun's face suddenly sank, as if he had been poked in a sore spot, and became furious.

"Old thief Du, you are courting death!"

She shouted violently, the orifices on her legs lit up one after another, her body leaned forward slightly, like a perfectly charged cheetah, she shot out suddenly, the speed was actually very fast, and rushed straight to Du Qingyang.

When the two people's figures were different from each other, Gu Qianxun stretched out his palm, his five fingers joined together like knives, and stabbed Du Qingyang's throat fiercely.

Du Qingyang didn't know whether it was because he was seriously injured and couldn't dodge in time, or if he didn't want to dodge at all, but he forcibly withstood the blow with his fragile throat.

There was only an obvious impact sound, but Du Qingyang's throat did not break in response.

But seeing the colorful scales of his throat slightly rise, the throat retracts like a spring, and then bulges forward, the powerful force that smashed Gu Qianxun is directed towards his chest.

At this moment, his body seemed to have turned into a boneless boa constrictor, extremely soft, every muscle in his body vibrated at the same frequency, and finally transmitted that force to the ground invisibly, but he did not feel the slightest bit. Affected.

This movement seemed to be long, but in fact it was only a moment, and he deflected Gu Qianxun's all-powerful blow.

At the same time, when Du Qingyang's body trembled, one of his palms also swung from the side, and slapped towards Gu Qianxun's face.

Seeing this, Gu Qianxun took a step back and threw a fist at him.

The densely packed profound orifices on her arms lit up one after another, and a powerful invisible force overflowed from them, tearing her sleeves apart in an instant, revealing a rather slender snow-white lotus root arm.

On this arm, the slightly raised muscle texture is very obvious, so that people can feel that it is full of explosive power by looking at it with the naked eye.

In an instant, fists and palms meet!

There was a sudden explosion, and a powerful shock force exploded between the two of them.

Du Qingyang shook his whole body muscles like a boa constrictor, unloading this force to the ground, but his body still involuntarily retreated violently, kicking his foot on the stone wall behind him suddenly, and then stopped.

Gu Qianxun was directly hit by this force and flew upside down, smashing heavily on the mountain wall on the other side.

"Boom..."

A large mountain wall collapsed, almost burying her figure in it.

When Chen Yang saw this scene, his face couldn't help but become ugly. He thought that Du Qingyang should have been severely injured due to the backlash of the blood formation, but he didn't expect that the opponent still had such a strong combat power.

"Chenyang, I treat you well on weekdays, but you treat me like this. Now, it's your turn..." Du Qingyang turned his eyes to Chenyang, and sneered.

Dark red lines began to appear around his eye sockets, and half of his already ugly cheek became more ferocious and distorted.

As soon as the words fell, Du Qingyang's figure burst out, and the figure rushed to Chen Yang like lightning, and stretched out his palm to grab Chen Yang's heart.

The latter's figure flashed, barely avoiding it, but the bone armor on his chest was scratched by Du Qingyang's fingers, leaving several extremely deep marks.

Before Chen Yang's shock was over, Du Qingyang's body suddenly stretched and became longer, wrapping around his waist and abdomen like a python with colorful scales, a cold and slippery touch and an extremely powerful squeeze Then came the force.

Chen Yang clenched his fists and shouted loudly, all the mysteries on his body lit up, and a burst of tyrannical force surged out of his body, trying to disperse Du Qingyang who was wrapped around him.

As a result, Du Qingyang's body was only slightly loosened, and then he was tightly restrained again.

At the same time, he opened his mouth suddenly, and the corners of his mouth seemed to be torn apart. The whole mouth split and expanded several times, and it really turned into a bloody mouth of a snake, and it bit down on Chen Yang's head.

Chen Yang struggled hard, but it was of no avail at all, he could only raise his arm, and punched Du Qingyang who was biting him with all his might.

Just when his head was about to be bitten off by the colored snake with phantom scales, a snow-white light suddenly lit up in the rocks under the opposite mountain wall, and there was a bang, and the rocks exploded one after another.

The figure of Gu Qianxun dashed out of it, stretched out his hand to pick it off at her waist, and shook off a circle of white bone ridge chains wrapped around her waist, and flew out like a spirit snake spitting out a letter, stabbing straight at the Colored snake with phantom scales.

There was a sharp sound of "clang".

A section of triangular bone shining with cold light at the tip of the white bone ridge chain pierced Du Qingyang's cheek, and immediately drew a string of dark red sparks.

Du Qingyang's cheeks were not damaged at all, but his head was slightly tilted under the action of this force, and he bit Chen Yang's shoulder with a bite, and the fangs emerged from his mouth, and then deeply pierced into his shoulder blade.

Seeing this, Gu Qianxun's expression changed again and again, but he still refused to give up, and flew towards him with a touch of his toe.

With a flick of his wrist, the tens of feet long bone ridge chain suddenly rattled, and the bones on it shrank rapidly, turning into a four-foot long bone sword.

All the profound orifices lit up all over his body, the muscles on his arms were stretched out, and he held a sword in both hands at the same time. His figure was like a swallow, and he twisted several times in mid-air, exerting all his strength to the extreme, towards Du Qingyang's head. Up and down.

"call……"

A whistling wind sounded, and there seemed to be a crack in the void.

There was a sound of "poof"!

The long bone sword fell on Du Qingyang's side face, and a bright red blood shot out.

The blood-soaked sword edge broke through Du Qingyang's skin and his skull, but in the end he failed to make a single blow and cut off his entire head, but got stuck in his cheek bones.

Gu Qianxun saw this, his pupils shrank slightly, and a sense of powerlessness emerged in his heart.

She struck with almost all her strength, but she still failed to kill Du Qingyang.