Chapter 749: Identity of the Man in Blue Shirt

"I..." Luo Lian, who had his head down and buried deep in his chest, finally grinned and smiled fiercely: "Of course I know! Come out - Iron-blooded Giant!"

Luo Lian suddenly retreated with Luo Ming. At the same time, he raised his ferocious face, formed a seal with his hands, and two ripples of light, one white and one yellow, spread out. In front of him, a red giant beast holding a mace suddenly appeared, with extremely powerful power.

As soon as the red giant beast appeared, it raised the huge mace and smashed it directly at the blue-shirted man under it.

Facing the strong wind blowing in his face, the blue-shirted man did not move at all, raised his cold eyes, and a teasing expression appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Hehe, is this the Iron-blooded Giant, the war pet of Lord Luo?"

The blue-shirted man smiled contemptuously, held the seal with one hand, and suddenly raised his finger. Countless golden threads flew out instantly, like a rope, tightly entangling the huge beast.

The iron-blooded giant had almost no power to fight back in front of him. After being tied up, he fell directly into the forest and struggled desperately, but could not move.

With a wave of his hand, he subdued a fourth-level war pet. The man was not in a hurry to kill it, but glanced around.

Eight figures who appeared at some point had completely surrounded him!

"The five immortals of Changqing, Sect Master Xiao, Sect Master Lei, this one..." The blue-shirted man frowned slightly as his eyes fell on the elegant little face with extraordinary temperament: "I guess you are the proud daughter of heaven, Xiao Xiaoyou?"

"Ye Xingyu, Qingxiang and Xiangzhou have been keeping to themselves for hundreds of years. Now you have come to my Xiangzhou to stir up trouble. What exactly do you want to do!" Changqing Zhenren looked directly at the blue-shirted man with a rather low tone.

Ye Xingyu?

Bai Chen, Tang Qin and Xia Daotian, stood together in the bushes not far from here. When they heard the conversation between the few people, they all looked up blankly.

However, the three of them were now as small as ants under the Sky-Splitting Formation. No matter what the group of people in front of them did, they could not find them so tiny.

Facing the questioning of Changqing Zhenren, Ye Xingyu gradually pulled down his blue cloak and sneered: "I don't want to answer your question, but someone betrayed me today, and this matter still needs to be resolved."

Hearing this, Luo Lian and Luo Ming's hearts trembled, and they quickly hid behind Changqing Zhenren: "Zhenren, save me, you promised, as long as I help you to get Ye Xingyu's words, you will protect me!"

"But you didn't get anything out." Xiao Zhantian took over the words.

Seeing this mortal enemy, Luo Lian gritted his teeth: "Xiao Zhantian, I really decided to surrender to Changqing Sect this time, you'd better not mess with me!"

"Master Luo, it's okay to protect you, but it's better not to say such a joke as surrendering in the future." Changqing Zhenren said indifferently.

"You guys are really funny. You don't even have a life left, but you still want to protect others?"

Ye Xingyu's words drew everyone's attention again.

Even Changqing Zhenren was a little afraid of Ye Xingyu: "Ye Xingyu, I know you are a rare genius in the Ye family, but don't underestimate our Changqing Sect. Your father couldn't get any advantage from the five of us back then."

"That's my father, not me! The Ye family today is different! Hahahaha——"

Faced with the eight people surrounding him, Ye Xingyu laughed wildly.

"Alas!" The white-haired woman standing next to Changqing Zhenren finally squeezed her old hands together impatiently: "Brother, there's no point in wasting so much time talking to him, just do it!"

The impatient Changzhu Zhenren, with his hands imprinted, a majestic soul power instantly burst out under the night sky. When the storm around him rolled rapidly, a white halo "whooshed" and instantly spread to the sky.

Then, the second yellowish halo spread out again.

Then, the third red halo spread...!

"Beast King Realm?!"

Seeing the three white, yellow and red lotus marks shining behind the white-haired woman, Bai Chen's eyes narrowed into a slit.

"Come out, White Feathered Emperor!"

Changzhu Zhenren shouted, and a thunderbolt suddenly flashed in the sky, illuminating the entire space.

When the light of the thunderbolt faded, a large white bird suddenly appeared in front of her.

"Oh my God!"

Tang Qin covered her red lips and looked at the white bird with horror: "This is a fifth-level magic beast!"

"Yes, a fifth-level primary magic beast." Bai Chen smiled faintly.

After Changzhu Zhenren summoned the battle pet, the other four Zhenren also began to change their handprints, and then four more fifth-level battle pets suddenly appeared.

Each of the five immortals of Changqing is at the Beast King level, especially the real person Changqing, whose war pet is actually a fifth-level peak magic beast. In terms of strength, it is probably slightly stronger than the sword-crazy old woman.

And the real person Changxiao, who always has a smile on his face, has a war pet that is comparable to the medicine master Pang Yuan in terms of strength.

After truly seeing the strength of the five immortals of Changqing, Bai Chen finally realized the strength of the Zixia Empire. The overlord of Xiangzhou has five beast kings, so there must be monsters at the Beast King level in the Zixia Temple!

The Beast King level is equivalent to the Xinghai level of the spiritualist. Such a strong man is definitely not something Bai Chen can easily deal with at this moment.

Just as Bai Chen's face became more and more solemn, Ye Xingyu, who was surrounded by five fierce beasts, was not afraid, but smiled contemptuously: "Five immortals of Changqing, if this is all your strength, it really makes me regretful!"

"What did you say?!"

The hot-tempered Changzhu Zhenren's face darkened. As his handprints changed, the white bird flapped its wings directly, forming a huge storm.

Under this terrifying storm, the trees were broken in half. As the wind and sand rolled into the sky, Bai Chen and Tang Qin each grabbed one of Xia Daotian's hands to prevent Old Xia from being blown away.

As for Xiao Zhantian, Lei Kun and others, they were barely holding on there at this moment.

However, the storm they endured was just the residual wind. The real strong wind had turned into an invisible streak and blasted towards Ye Xingyu.

The powerful wind instantly hit Ye Xingyu's body, but Ye Xingyu actually stood firmly in a blue spirit formation and was not affected at all.

"How is it possible?!"

Seeing this scene, Changzhu Zhenren was shocked. Just now, she had asked Baiyu Linghuang to attack with all her strength, and when the strong wind blew, even mountains and rivers could be easily shaken into a hole.

But why was Ye Xingyu unscathed?

Just as everyone was in shock, the silent Ye Xingyu suddenly formed a seal with his hands, and an extremely powerful soul power instantly rushed into the sky, causing the sky and the earth to change color.

Under the pressure of this soul power, everyone looked ashen, and even the five fifth-level monsters couldn't help but tremble with palpitations.

Bai Chen, who was hiding in the bushes, looked at the blue-shirted man surrounded by spiritual light in shock, and finally uttered three words with difficulty through his half-open lips.

"Magic Spirit Master..."