In the eyes of several strong men from the Heavenly Tribulation Sect, Elder Qian had extremely high cultivation and superb abilities. He had never had any rivals, but now he lost his life at the hands of this kid. Their faces were filled with horror and their hearts could not help but panic. However, the laws of this sect are strict.
If there are rebels, they will suffer an irreparable fate. They cannot surrender or beg for mercy. They can only fight to the death, even if their blood is spilled on the spot.
It is no exaggeration to say that although the Demon Sect, the Blood Sect and the Ming Sect are known as the three most evil organizations in the Shenmang Continent and have extremely strict management of their members, the Jietian Sect is even worse, so several old men and
While the long-browed monster and others were fighting fiercely, they were determined to die and yelled, "Young man, you dare to kill Elder Qian. The Jietian Sect is definitely at odds with you, so just wait for your family to be destroyed."
"I'm not afraid of anything. You little beast, if you have the guts, you'll kill us all...ah..."
However, before the thin old man could finish his words, he suddenly let out a rapid scream. It turned out that a silver hook came from behind and broke his neck, causing blood to splash and his head to fly out.
The corpse shook and blood spurted out, then fell down.
The tragic death of his companion shocked the other old men. He hurriedly turned around and saw that the person who carried out the sneak attack was Yan Rou, the master of Lingji Hall. His charming face was full of murderous intent, like a Rakshasa from hell. After succeeding, this woman
The graceful figure quickly stepped back, away from the magic gourd, and said gloomily: "What are you looking at? You guys deserve to die. Do you know who Qiu Yu is? That is my husband, how can I let you kill him...
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The four old men never expected that Yan Rou would secretly kill their accomplices, making them weaker and weaker, which made their situation worse and accelerated their path of no return.
As the middle-level leader of the sect, this move by Lingji Hall Master is a sign of rebellion. The eyes of the four old men seemed to be bursting with anger. Among them, the old man holding a short ax almost madly cursed: "You bitch, you will not die well."
, I will kill you right now..." He flew over and struck the woman with the ax so fiercely that he wanted to tear her into pieces.
The black edge swept over like a tornado, and the attack was fierce. However, Yan Rou was not an ordinary woman. She danced the silver hook with her delicate hands and exerted strong force, turning into many clouds to block the black light. She said in a cold voice: "Fat Qi, just rely on your ability.
You dare to fight with me, you are tired of living, Qian Yu Soul Eater..."
The silver hook shook rapidly, and countless feather-like sharp edges roared out, shooting towards the old guy like sharp arrows, making the opponent look frightened, and hurriedly raised the ax to defend, only to hear the sound of "chichi".
When it came out, most of the feathers turned into nothing. However, Fatty Qi could not completely resist it in the end. In the final analysis, his strength was still not as good as Yan Rou. He was hit by a feather on his left arm, which was dripping with blood. He screamed in pain and his eyes welled up.
Fear.
It was obvious that the leader of Lingji Hall not only had a higher status than him in the sect, but also had stronger strength, which was far beyond what he could contend with. However, at this point, it was difficult for his accomplices to sustain themselves under the fierce attack of the long-browed monster and others.
You can only rely on yourself. You can only risk your life to fight with it. There is no other choice.
There were red bloodshot eyes in this guy's eyes, and he became more motivated as a desperado. He ignored the severe pain from the injury and roared like a wild beast: "Bitch, I will fight you, I will die with you." He was like a beast.
He rushed over like a trapped animal and struck out more than a dozen axes in one breath. The black spiritual power transformed into seven or eight objects that looked like human leg bones, flying past in a criss-cross pattern, making a whirring sound and carrying a terrifying aura.
The curved and thin eyebrows on her charming face were raised upwards. Yan Rou didn't show the slightest fear and snorted coldly: "Are you worthy of it? It's just a joke." Her curvy and graceful body turned out to be so beautiful.
Instead of retreating, she was as graceful as a fairy from the Nine Heavens. She kept swinging out her silver hook, and arcs of silver light suddenly appeared to protect herself, blocking those black leg bones and making a puffing sound.
Seeing Yan Rou approaching unscathed, with that beautiful face full of evil aura, Fatty Qi became more and more panicked. He roared and launched a thunderous strike. A giant sharp blade appeared in mid-air, several feet long, as if it had the power of Wang Jun.
Strike hard at the opponent.
No matter how fierce he was, Yan Rou had her own way of dealing with it. Many ropes swayed from the silver hook were woven together to form a giant net that wrapped around the sharp blade. Taking this opportunity, she rushed forward like lightning.
, the silver hook shook, and many sharp edges swept forward, making it difficult for Fatty Qi to resist. One of his legs was forcibly removed, and he let out a shrill scream...
Since Elder Qian was killed, Qiu Yu's side seemed to have the upper hand, and Yan Rou's betrayal resulted in injuries to his accomplices one after another. The situation became clearer. Qiu Yu felt secretly happy in his heart, feeling that Yan Rou finally remembered his old relationship and even betrayed the organization for him.
, such deep friendship is really rare!
As he waved the black soul flag, he recalled the metal monsters, and they all flew into the Ghost King's Ring. He then put the black soul flag away. Naturally, he would not have to use such a secret weapon to deal with the remaining strong men of the Jie Tian Sect, and he was already able to capture them.
Seeing the four magic weapons, the soul-killing lamp, the death bell, the soul cauldron and the blood coagulation pot floating in front of him, Qiu Yu decided to try them all and glanced forward, only to see Fatty Qi being killed by Yan Rou.
There were three strong men from the Heavenly Tribulation Sect who were also injured and barely holding on. He skipped the soul-killing lamp, after all, he had already used it just now.
In a flash, Qiu Yu waved his hands, and slapped his left palm on the death bell, making a thud sound. Spiritual power surged out from the bell, condensed into a colorful giant tiger, and flew out towards the enemy. Then he used his right hand to
Turning it over and injecting spiritual energy into the soul-stealing cauldron, an even more terrifying scene appeared. A skeleton crawled out of it and followed behind the giant tiger with claws and teeth. Next was the blood-coagulation pot. He struck it with one move, and the pot body shook.
A red light emerged from the spout of the pot, transforming into a huge blood eagle that spread its wings and flew forward, emitting a strong fishy smell.
After all, he is a master-level figure. Qiu Yu skillfully used these strange weapons. He felt that they were so powerful that he smiled at the corners of his eyes and brows. Yes, I have another magic weapon. If I think about it, I will definitely become more powerful in the future.
The more you use it, the more lethal it will be.
The elders of the Heavenly Tribulation Sect were already struggling to survive, and the appearance of giant tigers, skeletons, and blood eagles made them complain even more. This made them even worse. They couldn't resist it. They heard loud noises, and suffered heavy injuries one after another, and their bodies were shaking.
Go back.
Naturally, the Long-Eyebrow Monster and the others could not let go of these ruthless guys. He raised his knife and dropped it, causing one of the old men to lose his head. The long lock in the hand of the Hanged Man struck through the throat of another old man.
, the other party also died an unexpected death. The last old man died at the hands of Shangguan Jin'er, who was pierced through the body with a sword.
The souls of the powerful men from the Heavenly Tribulation Sect emerged from the corpses and tried to flee, but were easily caught by Qiu Yu. They were all put into jade bottles and stored for the purpose of practicing the soul-stealing technique.
As for the corpses lying on the ground, following Qiu Yu's order, the long-browed monster and the hanged ghost swooped down, took off the old guys' rings, and picked up the fallen weapons everywhere.
He gave it to the owner, and then Qiu Yu gave the long-browed monster a bottle of corpse-transforming pill. The corpses were piled together, and a corpse-transforming pill was thrown on the wound. The corpse immediately melted and eventually turned into a pool of pus. Members of the Jietian Sect
He completely disappeared and disappeared from the world.