1747. Chapter one thousand seven hundred and forty-seven!
Feng Yida died.
When the figure formed by the light blooming in Qin Yu's body turned his head, his soul was extinguished.
It was as if the figure's gaze contained the power to destroy any living being.
When Feng Yi Dao fell to the ground, the figure condensed with light disappeared as the light gradually disappeared, and Qin Yu also recovered from his fear.
When Qin Yu's spiritual consciousness spread, he realized that Feng Yi Dao no longer had any life breath. After Qin Yu was a little shocked, he suppressed all thoughts in his heart, began to run the Forty-Nine Sect's Zongzong Divine Art, and began to absorb the Holy Spirit between heaven and earth.
Strength begins to recover.
Although his Dantian was shattered, because his soul was integrated into his body, he was only injured now. However, the injury could be described as serious.
When Qin Yu recovered.
It was quiet outside the light curtain. Almost all the monks under the Ancient Saints fainted, while the powerful men hidden above the Forty-nine Ancient Saints were all in boundless shock.
In their minds, all they could see was the figure of Qin Yu condensed with light. When that figure turned its head, as ancient saints, they all felt boundless pressure.
Although they relied on their strength to withstand this pressure, the urge to kneel down and worship arose in their hearts...
And this is just a vague figure, but it is so terrifying. If it is real... then how terrifying is this person?
I’m afraid that even the Great Emperor is nothing compared to him!!
Who is that figure?
After many ancient saints came to their senses, this thought came to their minds.
At this time, they no longer paid attention to the life and death of Feng Yida, let alone the death of Feng Yida, what would happen to Emperor Fengdu, etc. They just wanted to know who that person was!
Tian Fang, who was outside the light curtain, looked at Qin Yu who had sat down in the light curtain, and then looked at Feng Yidao who fell on the ground. His blurred body gradually materialized, turning into a gray-haired man in Jinyi.
old man.
There wasn't much out of the ordinary about the old man, but his eyes were extremely sharp and cold and ruthless, as if, in his eyes, there was no life at all, only the difference between killing and not killing.
At this time, his eyes were focused on Feng Yidao, and no emotion could be seen in those cold and ruthless eyes. It seemed that he did not care about Feng Yidao's life and death, and it seemed that there was nothing in this world anymore.
Can cause his mood swings.
His eyes moved from Feng Yidao to Qin Yu, wondering what he was thinking.
Dao Wuji stood on the other side of the light curtain, looking at Qin Yu with a complex expression, and the joy in his expression was beyond words.
At first, he didn't know what blessings Qin Yu had received in that secret realm, and he didn't ask in detail. At this time, it seemed that Qin Yu's blessings were far beyond his imagination.
He could imagine that with this blessing, Qin Yu would have unlimited possibilities in the future.
Of course, the premise is that you have passed the level of demons.
Thinking of this, the expression on Dao Wuji's face gradually disappeared, and he slowly looked at the Demon Sword Lord on the giant sword. Dao Wuji didn't look at Tianfang more. Although he was afraid of Tianfang, if he wanted to fight, he wouldn't necessarily fight him.
I'm afraid of him.
After the figure disappeared, the giant sword that was forced to land rose into the sky again and floated in the sky above the Forty-Nine Sects.
The Demon Sword Master on the giant sword stared straight at Qin Yu, wondering what he was thinking.
Lin Xiyue on the side did not faint because of the presence of the Demon Sword Lord, but she still felt the terrifying pressure from before. She looked at Feng Yidao and then at Qin Yu, and the worry in her expression had long since disappeared.
, replaced by doubts and incomprehension.
"Xiyue, do you want to spend your life with him?" Demon Sword Lord suddenly spoke.
Lin Xiyue was stunned for a moment, a hint of expectation and joy appeared in her beautiful eyes. She looked at the seriously injured Qin Yu and nodded slightly like a dragonfly touching water.
"Tell him...that he exists." Demon Sword Lord said in a low voice.
Lin Xiyue was shocked, her expression became extremely complicated, and she did not answer.
Time passed silently, and many strong men remained silent. No one spoke or took action. They all seemed to be waiting for Qin Yu to wake up.
And those monks who fainted gradually woke up.
In less than half an hour, almost all the monks outside the light curtain woke up. They all looked at each other. When they saw Qin Yu sitting cross-legged in the light curtain and Feng Yidao who fell on the ground without any sign of life,
Everyone became frightened.
But none of them could tell, because the atmosphere now was so weird, so weird that they all thought a big storm was coming.
However, the shock in their hearts could not subside for a long time.
Looking at Feng Yidao who fell on the ground, everyone was extremely frightened. Feng Yidao was dead. Feng Yidao, the most valued grandson of Emperor Fengdu and the number one young man in the world for all eternity, was actually dead!!
Under everyone's gaze, Qin Yu, who was sitting cross-legged, slowly stood up on the second day. His abdomen had healed on the surface, but his dantian was still empty.
All six Holy Infants were blasted to pieces and could not be recovered in a short time. As for their heads, only the mouth was left.
After the injuries on his body were almost healed, Qin Yu raised his right hand, and the severed head flew into his hand and was placed directly on his head.
When one's cultivation has reached this point, as long as the soul remains immortal, the body can be healed even if only half a bone is left, let alone the head?
The next day.
Qin Yu, who was sitting cross-legged, could no longer see any scars on his head. At this time, he slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were dull and indifferent, and he glanced at Feng Yidao who fell not far away.
He couldn't help but feel a little sad in his heart. This time, he was prepared to die in battle, but he didn't expect to win like this.
Recalling the figure blooming in his body, Qin Yu couldn't help but think of the mark left by that figure in his body. Recalling his words "Becoming a furnace is the greatest blessing", Qin Yu had some guesses in his mind.
Suppressing the thoughts in his heart, Qin Yu stood up slowly, first looked at the sky that had been revealed, and then looked at the Demon Sword Lord in the sky, and said calmly: "I'm lucky enough to live up to my mission. I dare to ask, senior, if you can sit down and take a good rest."
Let’s talk?”
Demon Sword Lord looked at Qin Yu and said calmly: "There is nothing to talk about. As long as you agree, no one can interfere with your decision."
Qin Yu frowned slightly, not wanting to end up like this. Just when Qin Yu was about to answer, a giant palm suddenly appeared in the light curtain.
"not good!"
The expressions of the Demon Sword Demon Lord on top of the giant sword, Tianfang outside the light curtain, and Dao Wuji all changed drastically. The three of them started to attack at the same time, trying to stop the giant palm, but it was too late.
"boom!"
The whole world exploded in vain when the giant palm fell. Everyone, everything, and everything turned into countless fragments at this moment. These fragments instantly condensed into a beautiful shadow that enveloped Qin Yu...
"boom!"
The giant palm fell, and the condensed Qianying and Qin Yu turned into powder... The entire Nirvana Divine Realm no longer existed.
"Xuanyuan...wait..."
Vaguely, there was a disembodied voice echoing in this void.
At the same time, in the center of a gloomy world where endless stone monuments stood, an almost crisp laughter came out...
He seemed extremely cautious in this gloomy place.