A chaotic battlefield can never be silent.

But everyone in Qingmen was stunned for a moment.

The scene of Tiansheng Nipo tearing apart Bahuang Qiongqiong was unexpected by everyone and made people even more frightened.

Among them, Liu Jiang, the Lord of Bahuang City, had the most complicated emotions.

As an orphan of Bahuang, she hated Bahuang Qiongqi.

This ferocious and cruel ugly tiger killed the Bahuang human race to the point of almost extermination.

Now that Qiongqi's body has been torn to pieces, it can be said that "the law of heaven is clear and retribution is unsatisfactory."

On the other hand, Liu Jiang was also shocked by the powerful strength of Tiansheng Nipo.

How to fight this?

Can the Heavenly Saint Nipo really be defeated?

The look of horror in Liu Jiang's eyes gradually turned into despair.

Tiansheng Ni Po is indeed too crazy.

Its twisted face, clawing mud hands, and incomparably shrill screams were all too frightening.

So much so that Liu Jiang had forgotten that the senior Langao she was guarding also had a Heavenly Saint, the Royal Earth Empress.

"Ugly tiger," Xiao Fenyang murmured to himself, a hint of sadness rising in his heart.

The emotions of living beings are not connected.

There is no blood feud between Xiao Fenyang and Bahuang Qiongqi. Of course, she also has no personal relationship with Bahuang Qiongqi.

However, Bahuang Qiongqi was Du Yu's sharp sword. Along the way, he also made great achievements for Qingmen.

For such a comrade to be brutally killed and torn to pieces right in front of his eyes, it is inevitable for anyone to have emotional fluctuations.

Du Yu also felt very unhappy.

He had just crawled out from the brink of death, and he was already restless and sad about Bahuang Qiongqi's death.

But Du Yu was more afraid.

Afraid!

If he hadn't taken back the Wild Silver Lynx, the torn creature might have been the big cat.

"Han San!" Xiao Fenyang suddenly shouted, "Du Yu, Du Yu, Han San!"

Du Yuqiang gathered his energy and looked far away, and saw a small figure crawling out from the ears of the huge fallen tiger head.

Han San is still alive!

Although Bahuang Qiongqi's head was dripping with blood, it was not crushed to pieces. The head was just torn off by Ni Po and thrown away.

In this way, the tiny reptile among them, Han Sanshengchen, naturally escaped.

"ZiZi~Zi!" Electricity flashed across Du Yu's body and appeared directly on the side of the tiger's head, with his palms reaching forward.

Han San jumped up and jumped into Du Yu's hand.

But they saw Han San kneeling directly in Du Yu's hands, his body trembling, not daring to raise his head to face Du Yu.

I don't know whether he was afraid of being blamed by Du Yu, or whether he was frightened by Tiansheng Ni Po.

"I don't blame you." Du Yu said in a deep voice.

Du Yu felt a sense of joy in finding something lost, and he also felt that this world was magical.

Ash Hanshu and Youhan's army showed such terrifying strength. Didn't Han San rebel and switch to Ashes Hanshu?

The monsters surged in Du Yu's palm, covering Han San's body, and he felt all his emotions carefully.

Self-blame, guilt, fear of the master's anger

Where is the slightest dissatisfaction?

"I don't blame you." Du Yu spoke again and slowly held Han San.

Due to the special status of this slave, Du Yu was inevitably wary and often suspicious.

"Huh~"

Suddenly there was a surge of energy, and a huge monster emerged from the tattered, blood-stained tiger head.

Unlike spirit-level and general-level monsters and spirits, holy-level monsters will not dissipate easily.

As long as it is handled properly, Bahuang Qiongqi will be able to rebuild his body!

To be honest, Qiongqi was torn apart by Han Beast Tiansheng Nipo, giving Qiongqi the opportunity to "resurrection".

If this were replaced by a sane Imperial Empress, she would definitely be in charge of killing and burying her. Not only would Qiongqi's body be torn to pieces, but even his demonic spirit would be scattered!

"Huh~"

Another huge figure appeared out of thin air.

Yang Qingqing submerged herself into the huge demon spirit of Bahuang Qiongqi, and pulled out a contract thread in her hand.

As the eighth level, the holy level, she has a total of 9 acupuncture points.

As of now, she has contracted 8 demon pets, and she obviously still retains the habit from when she was in the army, always having an empty acupuncture point home.

Because she is a savior!

However, there is still a fundamental difference between the Holy Spirit and other levels of monsters.

If the holy demon soul in turn marries someone, there is no need to settle in the acupuncture point home of the demon controller.

But Du Yu will never allow this to happen!

Even though Bahuang Qiongqi had long been washed away by Tian Celadon and lost his memory, he was still instilled in Han San with the idea of ​​"following Du Yu".

But Bahuang Qiongqi's nature is there, cruel, insidious, and capricious.

On the battlefield, once Qiongqi causes trouble for Yang Qingqing, the consequences will be disastrous!

Du Yu smoothly put Han San on his shoulders and gave the young master a warning.

He had deliberately adjusted his mood and tried to speak as quietly as possible, but Du Yu's voice still had a slight tremor.

Yang Qingqing looked at her disciple, a look of distress flashed across her eyes, and she suppressed the anger in her heart: "This Heavenly Holy Clay Woman should not be completely controlled.

Otherwise, it would not be so crazy and constantly hurting itself."

"Indeed!" Du Yu looked up at the sky and looked at the crazy bitch through the thick gray fog.

Tiansheng Nipo is still flying, but the upward momentum has begun to weaken.

Whenever a Han tribe member controls a cold beast, it is equivalent to playing with a puppet.

Look at the screaming Heavenly Holy Clay Woman high in the sky. How does it look like a well-behaved puppet?

The question is, if Tiansheng Nipo was a pure cold beast, wouldn't it abuse itself like this?

Then there is only one possibility: Tiansheng Nipo is indeed controlled by Youhan people, but not completely!

According to the characteristics of the Han Clan and its secret method of coldness, it would take the Holy Han Clan to control Tiansheng Ni Po.

Thinking about it, it should be that the Han people do not have the Holy Being?

In a few words, the master and apprentice analyzed the situation.

Yang Qingqing also immediately ordered: "Sacrifice the cinnabar red demon flame and capture this heavenly saint as much as possible."

"Okay!" Du Yu instantly opened his bow and pointed to the sky.

The red fire arrow, which was hundreds of meters in size, was dyed with a deep red color - cinnabar red demon flame!

"Dang!"

The bowstring trembles.

The fire arrow was like a shooting star chasing the moon, pulling out a long line of fire in the high sky, approaching the Heavenly Saint Ni Po with claws and teeth.

At the same time, Yang Qingqing also signed a contract with Bahuang Qiongqi, the Holy Demon Soul, and brought him into the Acupuncture Point Home.

There is a crisp "ding" sound.

Tiansheng Nipo casually swatted away the arrows that were shot. In its crazy state, you don't even know whether it deliberately swatted away the arrows, or whether it was just a coincidence.

Although the fire arrow was blown away, the crimson color stained its clay palm.

"You return to the battlefield and take control of the battle situation." Yang Qingqing shouted in a deep voice, "I will not let the demon fire fall until she controls Tiansheng."

"Qingshi!" Du Yu said hurriedly, "I have an agreement with Kunlun, Bahuang and Tushan Sacred Tree, and I can call them to help at any time!"

Yang Qingqing frowned lightly and looked at the Heavenly Saint Nipo whose upward momentum was weakening: "You mean, use branches to imprison it high in the sky?"

The reason why Tiansheng Nipo should be imprisoned high in the sky is very simple: firstly, to keep it away from the people of Qingmen, and secondly, to keep it away from the cold trees on the ground.

"yes."

"That's inappropriate." Yang Qingqing shook her head. She knew very well how capable Du Yu was.
To be continued...