The cultivation level of a person who can make Qiu Yu vomit blood with one move must be extremely terrifying. Now facing the killing that the old guy is about to carry out, this kid has no confidence in his heart and secretly asks Xiao Jiu, "What level do you think the old guy will be?"
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Xiao Jiuyi's face was solemn and he looked very nervous, and responded: "It is estimated to be around the fourth to fifth level of virtualization. He is definitely a powerful enemy."
"Then do I have any hope of winning?"
"It stands to reason that there shouldn't be..."
Even though Xiao Jiu told the truth, Qiu Yu's heart felt cold. After entering the realm of virtualization, there was a huge difference in one level of skill, let alone such a huge difference. Then wouldn't he die?
There is no way to live on the same road.
This boy could only say shamelessly: "Old man, don't rush to take action yet, we can discuss it easily. As long as you let me live, we can do anything. I have extremely precious high-level elixirs that are beneficial to your cultivation, and I am willing to give them to you."
superior."
This kind of behavior was despised by Xiao Jiu, who knew her well. The girl snorted coldly: "Look at how you are groveling, do you still look like a man? Just fight him and that's it. At worst, you will die, but you have to do it vigorously..."
After all, their thinking is different. For Qiu Yu, a man can bend and stretch, and besides, no one else is around, so what if he endures humiliation and heavy burdens? After all, he still has a long way to go after he is young!
However, the old guy opposite was unmoved and cursed fiercely with a ferocious face: "Don't follow me and kill you. Everything is mine. It doesn't matter about the pills. The sword in your hand must also be returned."
Me, so stop talking nonsense and die quickly!"
The old immortal is really greedy... Qiu Yu secretly cursed in his heart. Seeing the opponent raising his weapon and about to attack again, he hurriedly said: "Wait a moment, I have something else to say."
The old man pointed at the ice thorn in his hand without any hesitation. The previous blow had already proved his strength. Although it was no trivial matter, it was far inferior to him. He was not a threat at all. He could kill the opponent easily. He was impatient.
He scolded: "If you fart, hurry up. I don't have time to grind my teeth with you."
Even the nine-tailed sky demon in the sea of consciousness couldn't stand it. He was so angry that he yelled at Hanshuang: "Can you still do it? Are you so afraid of death? You are not like you before. At that time, your level was very low.
, his skills are also very poor, but he is not afraid of anything. Now he has finally entered the realm of virtualization and has become a super strong man, but he has become as timid as a mouse."
It seems that Xiao Nizi still doesn't understand Qiu Yu's difficulties. The higher the level, the more he cherishes his superb cultivation. He doesn't want to attack recklessly, otherwise all the years of hard work will be in vain, and all the previous efforts will be wasted.
It’s just that the strategy is not working now. The old man on the other side insists on destroying him, so it is difficult for him to escape. He has no other choice but to fight to the death. The brave will win when they meet on a narrow road, and I am afraid that the odds are against him. Qiu Yu sighed helplessly.
In a tone of voice, he said to the old guy opposite: "Since senior insists on killing me, I have no complaints. You have incredible skills and I am very honored to die under your hands. But before I die, I have one more request.
Can you let me have a drink of wine, so that I can die more comfortably, and then let you kill me?"
The old man was startled and thought to himself, it seems that this boy is a drunkard, he likes the things in the cup, and he still wants to drink when he is about to die! He coldly snorted: "Then hurry up, don't wait any longer, I
I have to take the head from your neck and go back to recover."
"Okay... Thank you, senior, for your help. It will be done soon." Qiu Yu responded with a fake smile of gratitude. He flipped his left hand over the ring and took out a crystal bottle with exquisite craftsmanship. It was two feet high. The bottle cap was carved into the shape of a dragon's head, which was lifelike.
There is more than half a bottle of dark green liquid inside, which looks quite viscous and does not look like alcohol. When it is shaken slightly, silver light spots flash out, which looks quite mysterious.
The old man looked at it with wide eyes, feeling something was wrong, and frowned: "Are you drunk? Don't fool me, otherwise I will have to peel off your skin and cramp you."
Qiu Yu smiled indifferently, opened the dragon lid on the crystal bottle, and said leisurely: "Of course it is wine, but it was dug out of a grave. It has been too many years, so it has become so sticky, and the smell is a bit weird.
,Senior, would you like to drink some too?"
An unpleasant smell came out of the mouth of the crystal bottle, and the sour smell hit your nose, as if the garbage was fermented. This made the old man even more confused. He didn't know what it was, so he didn't dare to take the risk. He cursed angrily: "You little brat."
You are playing tricks on me, what a fine wine, you think I am stupid, it is obviously poison, and you want to plot against me, it is simply unreasonable, I have walked on more bridges than you have seen."
"If you don't drink it, then I'll enjoy it myself!" Qiu Yu held the crystal bottle and was about to take the liquid contained in it. So what exactly is this thing? It has nothing to do with wine, but the God King from the God King's Palace.
Water, after taking it, can greatly increase the combat effectiveness in a short period of time. Liu Xianxiong, Lieyun Dao Qincheng, the master of swordsman Qianyun, has taken it all before, and the effect is remarkable, and he becomes more and more powerful.
The nine-tailed celestial demon in the sea of consciousness looked at it in amazement, and said in surprise: "You really want to drink the God King Water, aren't you afraid of harm?"
Qiu Yu responded helplessly, "Then what can I do? I can't beat the old guy anyway, so I can only try to use this. Let's treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor. There is no other choice."
This kid also had a stubborn personality. Even though he was feeling uneasy, he still opened his lips and created a strong suction force, causing the liquid inside to escape from the mouth of the bottle and be sucked into his mouth. He immediately felt the sour, smelly and astringent taste, which was really unbearable.
Almost all of it sprayed out.
He thought silently in his heart, only by enduring hardship can one become a master! Qiu Yu resisted the urge to vomit and swallowed the God King Water, which was about half a bowlful, then gave up and screwed on the bottle cap again.
, his fingers shook, and the crystal bottle was put back into the ring.
As the Divine King Water took effect, Qiu Yu felt a sharp pain coming from his abdomen. It was sudden and extremely violent, as if many sharp knives suddenly appeared in his stomach, spinning back and forth inside, cutting his intestines into sections.
He screamed unbearably, and involuntarily covered it with his left hand. He even couldn't straighten his waist, hunched over and trembling all over.
The old man opposite looked at him intently and said angrily: "What are you doing, you bastard? If you dare to pretend to be a ghost again, I will kill you immediately..."
Qiu Yu's face turned pale, and he broke out in dense cold sweat. He struggled to say: "No... my stomach hurts. This wine seems to be really poisonous..."
Seeing how he looked like this, he really wasn't pretending, which made the old man laugh dumbly. There was a look of contempt in his eyes, and he gloated and cursed: "Silly man, I don't want to live anymore, and I drank poisonous wine. I don't have time to talk nonsense to you, hurry up."
Die!" His body moved suddenly, rushing forward like a hungry wolf. As his wrist shook, an icy cold light suddenly came, as if it was about to penetrate Qiu Yu's body.
The approaching danger made Qiu Yu's heart awe-inspiring, and he could no longer care about the pain. He quickly waved the Lanlin Sword to resist, and the golden light filled the air, turning into a shield to block the entire body, and the surrounding area was as bright as day.