Xing Yangshuo's expression immediately turned cold again.
"Looks like you found yourself a helper at some point," Xing Yangshuo said coldly.
"I didn't notice earlier, but you do have some skill. If I capture you and bring you back, I'll surely earn merit with the Prefecture Lord," Xing Yangshuo said, extending his scarlet tongue to lick his lips.
"But unfortunately, Qu Zhengping has angered me," Xing Yangshuo continued, shaking his head. His eyes brimmed with savage killing intent. "I've decided to kill both of you here!"
As he spoke, Xing Yangshuo pressed his palms together. A bronze crossbow slowly emerged above his head. Its bolt was already nocked, and the triangular bronze arrowhead glimmered with cold light as it pointed directly at Ye Tian.
Immortal Qin Crossbow!
In Xing Yangshuo's view, since Ye Tian had neutralized one of his attacks, Ye Tian was likely far stronger than Qu Zhengping. He did not regard Qu Zhengping as a threat at all, so upon using the Immortal Qin Crossbow, his foremost target was naturally Ye Tian.
To Ye Tian, this Immortal Qin Crossbow was vastly inferior to the one Qin Zhen had once used. Qin Zhen's could truly be called an Immortal Qin Crossbow at its absolute peak.
Ye Tian himself could use the Immortal Qin Crossbow, and he had learned it under Qin Zhen's personal instruction. In his eyes, the Immortal Qin Crossbow Xing Yangshuo was using could basically be called the very bottom limit of the weapon.
The greatest feature that had allowed the Immortal Qin Crossbow to stand alone beneath heaven, following the Immortal Qin army as it swept across the Myriad Beast Frontier and forged its illustrious reputation, was its ability to ignore disparities in cultivation.
With any other weapon, if a True Immortal wielded it against a