I did not kill Boren, but Boren died because of me.

The death of the Tianshang tribe completely ignited the anger in Qiao Yu's heart.

Yangshou Sword Technique was activated directly. At this moment, Qiao Yu only had one thought left, that is, he must kill these people in front of him.

In a person's life, there are some things that one has to do, and there are some people that one has to kill!

"Only now do you know how to take action? It's too late!"

A sinister smile appeared on Xing Youtian's face. Just now, Zheng Wenshui's magic circle had been set up.

You know, even Kuer Xun, who was a demigod, suffered under this magic circle just now, let alone a mere saint from Qiao Yu.

"Are you angry? I might as well tell you! These people from the Tianshang tribe still believe that you will come back to save them before they die. Hahahaha, it's really ridiculous!"

Xing Youtian sneered, his cold eyes constantly scanning Qiao Yu.

Qiao Yu ignored Xing Youtian, but directly took out the blood pupa that the Purgatory Corpse King had transformed into, carried it on his back, and murmured in a low voice.

"Comrade Xiao Lian, you have been with me for so long and I have never given you anything good. I will make sure you have a full meal this time."

As soon as he finished speaking, Qiao Yu's figure suddenly jumped out and went straight to the Xing family present.

"Let's start with you first!"

The Zhulong Yanyue Sword was wielded, and with the blessing of the Yangshou Sword Technique, these Xing family geniuses of the holy rank were as brittle as paper in front of Qiao Yu.

There was simply no one who could withstand Qiao Yu's blow. Every time the sword struck, one of the Xing family's geniuses would explode into a ball of blood mist.

Qiao Yu fulfilled his promise to Kuma, and bloody fireworks kept blooming on the territory of the Tianshang tribe.

[The Nether Rakshasa body successfully swallowed the holy npc*1, the current progress is 67.96%]

[The Nether Rakshasa body successfully swallowed 1 holy npc*1, the current progress is 68.96%]

[The Nether Rakshasa body successfully swallowed 1 holy npc*1, the current progress is 69.96%]

[It was detected that player Qiao Yu killed 1 holy NPC and gained 6.6 million experience points]

[It was detected that player Qiao Yu killed 1 holy NPC and gained 6.2 million experience points]

[It was detected that player Qiao Yu killed 1 holy NPC and gained 6.7 million experience points]

[Congratulations to player Qiao Yu for successfully upgrading. The current experience value is: 660,000/68 million, and the reward is 50 free attribute points. 】

The reminder sounds kept ringing in his mind, but Qiao Yu didn't react at all. He didn't care about it at this time.

After the genius of the Xing family was chopped into blood mist by Qiao Yu, it was quickly absorbed by the blood pupa behind Qiao Yu, leaving no bones left.

"Zheng Wenshui! What are you doing! Take action quickly!"

When Xing Youtian saw the Xing family being massacred, he immediately couldn't sit still.

"Don't worry, look at me!" Zheng Wenshui's voice sounded.

Then, a huge magic circle condensed into a huge bowl-shaped barrier that flipped down, covering Qiao Yu.

Countless terrifying powers condensed on the magic circle, and the terrifying power released a dazzling light, illuminating the entire night.

"Feel it well, I, Zheng Wenshui, have a great thunder formation! I am the punishment from heaven!"

As soon as Zheng Wenshui finished speaking, a blazing thunderbolt fell on Qiao Yu like a divine punishment from the sky.

Boom!

A terrifying electric current flowed through his body, making Qiao Yu feel a strong sense of paralysis.

"Kulhun...Is this the pain you experienced before you died..."

Qiao Yu murmured in a low voice.

"I, Qiao Yu, feel this pain, and I will pay it back to these people twice as much!"

The terrifying ghost energy began to condense on Qiao Yu's fist, and the ghost energy of the Netherworld Rakshasa body condensed together instantly.

Suddenly, the shrill screams of ghosts and monsters were heard everywhere.

The Ten Thousand Layers of Flowing Water Baihua Fist can allow Bai Jianlin, who is at the peak of the Saint level, to severely damage the sword of the Demigod level.

So how terrifying is the Ten Thousand Layers of Netherworld Open Heaven Fist?

Qiao Yu quickly expressed this through actions.

"Netherworld Kaitian Fist! Break it for me...!!!"

With one punch, the terrifying ghost energy roared towards the magic circle in front of him like thousands of ghosts galloping.

"Using ghosts to deal with heavenly punishment? How naive are you? Don't you know that a masculine thing like thunder is the biggest nemesis of ghosts?"

When Zheng Wenshui saw this, instead of panicking, he showed a sneer.

He operated the thunder formation to the extreme, and for a moment, countless thunderbolts filled the formation, as terrifying as a world-destroying thunder disaster.

Zheng Wenshui's face was full of a confident smile. When he set up the thunder formation, he was not afraid of any genius!

However, the moment the thunder and ghost energy came into contact, Zheng Wenzhuo's smile instantly froze on his face.

Not only were those ghosts not afraid of the thunder, they seemed to have been hungry for hundreds of lifetimes, grabbing the thunder and gnawing at it!

"How can this be?!"

Zheng Wenshui's face was full of disbelief. It was as hard to accept that a ghost gnawed at Thunder, just like a sheep sleeping with a lion.

Obviously Thunder should be the natural enemy of ghosts!

What frightened Zheng Wenshui even more was that after those ghosts ate the thunder, they began to attack the thunder formation!

Every time a ghost bumps into it, the sky thunder circle will shake.

Those ghosts and monsters were not afraid of death and crashed into the sky thunder formation one after another.

Click!

The first crack appeared on the Heavenly Thunder Array!

"This must be an illusion! Yes, Jian Yiyi said, this boy is very good at illusions, this must be an illusion, yes!"

Zheng Wenshui tried his best to convince himself.

Once his thunder formation is deployed, not even the demigod-level geniuses can break it, let alone a saint-level guy?

Click! Click! Click!

In Zheng Wenshui's unbelievable eyes, countless spider web-like cracks covered the entire sky thunder formation.

Then Qiao Yu slashed hard with the Yanyue Sword, and the entire sky thunder formation instantly fell apart.

"puff!"

Zheng Wenshui, who suffered the backlash, instantly spat out a mouthful of blood and lost the ability to fight.

He couldn't figure it out, how could the opponent directly break his Heavenly Thunder Array with just one punch and one knife?

When Xing Youtian saw this, his pupils shrank suddenly!

He quietly moved his steps back, preparing to slip away while Qiao Yu's attention was still on Zheng Wenshui.

In front of him, Qiao Yu's black hair danced wildly in the wind, like the Shura god of death stepping out of hell.

After breaking through Zheng Wenshui's thunder formation, this guy didn't even suffer any injuries!

Xing Youtian has determined that the person in front of him cannot be dealt with by himself. He must join forces with other geniuses to kill him together!

But just when Xing Youtian was about to escape, a cold voice suddenly sounded in his ears, making the hairs on his body stand up.

"Where do you want to go?"

"Twenty-two swords!"

Xing Youtian was so frightened that he turned around and slashed out with his sword.

The long sword did not hinder the slightest, and penetrated directly through Qiao Yu's body with terrifying sword intent, leaving a large hole in Qiao Yu's body that was transparent from front to back.

However, Qiao Yu's expression did not change at all, as if the sword was not stabbed into him.

Xing Youtian was so frightened that he drew his sword and backed away repeatedly. Qiao Yu didn't talk nonsense to him, and struck out with Yang Shou's sword technique.

Xing Youtian raised his sword to resist, but the long sword in his hand was split in half by Qiao Yu. Even his protective armor was cut open by the Zhulong Yanyue Sword as if it were made of paper!

Xing Youtian almost stared out of his eyes. You must know that the armor he is wearing was specially given to him by the Xing family for protection. It can even withstand a full blow from the demigod level!

To be chopped into pieces like this is simply a horror story for Xing Youtian!

Before Xing Youtian could react further, a big foot fell from the sky and trampled him directly under his feet.

Qiao Yu showed a charming smile towards Xing Youtian and murmured in a low voice.
Chapter completed!