3422. Chapter three thousand four hundred twenty-two I look up to you!
"It's really not advisable to stay here for a long time. Master Li, let's leave. We can find an opportunity to enter the endless black abyss again." Youquan held a long black knife in his hand, and slashed out a terrifying blade, killing a black wheel who was in the sixth tribulation of the divine realm. The monks retreated continuously, but were immediately overwhelmed by the attacks of several other Black Wheel monks, and they retreated again and again.
Even though he has the armor of the Immortal Realm Divine Weapon on his body, it is still difficult to stand up against the wild attacks of several Divine Realm Six Tribulations monks.
The situation in Cangjie is better, but obviously it cannot last long.
Long Xiangtian was even worse. Facing two Black Wheel Society monks alone, he was already exhausted.
After all, although the dragon demon clan has a good foundation, it is still not as deep as the top level orthodoxy, which can equip the heir with immortal weapons.
After pouring out the last bit of wine from the jug, Qin Yu raised his head and drank it all in one gulp.
"Well, this drink is quite satisfying."
He slowly put down the wine glass in his hand.
The moment the wine glass fell on the table, the glass and the entire table turned into ashes in an instant.
This desk was made of extraordinary materials, but how could it withstand the aftermath of the battles of many strong men? It had actually collapsed long ago, but Qin Yu had restrained it with his own strength. Now that it had lost its restraints, it naturally turned into powder immediately.
At the same moment when the table disappeared, the monks from the Black Wheel Society who were fighting Cangjie Youquan, Long Xiangtian and the other three suddenly stopped their movements.
They stood there with disbelief on their faces.
In the void, there seemed to be an inaudible roar of a dragon flashing through.
One of them slowly lowered his head, as if he wanted to take a look at his body.
But as he lowered his head, there was a "gudong" sound, and his head fell completely and fell to the floor, making a dull sound.
Gudong! Gudong! Gudong!
As if it was the beginning, the heads of more than a dozen Black Wheel Society monks fell to the ground one after another, with a muffled sound, like a ferocious beast, letting out a long, dull gasp.
The next moment, blood sprayed out, and the bloody color dyed the entire dilapidated room red.
Youquan, Cangjie, and Long Xiangtian were all stunned on the spot.
Murong Jin who was not far away, Sima Xiangtian, Cang Wujiu, and You Ruolan who were fighting fiercely in the sky all had their pupils shrink and subconsciously stopped their movements.
Even the countless monks who were watching not far away were so shocked that they backed away, and the greed in their eyes was replaced by shock and fear.
"How can it be?"
Everyone's eyes were focused on Qin Yu for an instant.
Murong Jin showed an expression of disbelief.
There is no doubt that Qin Yu did this.
But how?
How could a mere five-calamity god realm behead the heads of more than a dozen monks who were in the sixth calamity god-level realm in an instant?
Although I have heard countless legends about Lord Li for a long time, I know that he is extremely talented, extremely evil, and can fight beyond the level.
But this is a bit too exaggerated.
"Can't you see clearly?"
Qin Yu's lazy voice reached Murong Jin's ears.
Murong Jin came back to her senses and looked at Qin Yu with fearful eyes.
He knew what Qin Yu was referring to.
Just now Qin Yu beheaded these people, but he really didn't see clearly how he did it.
Although he has just broken through to less than 100,000 years, and his strength is not outstanding in the same realm, he is also a real strong man in the immortal realm, and belongs to the upper class of people in the Abyss God Realm.
The three people fighting in the sky didn't see clearly. This was normal. They were in the middle of a fierce battle just now and didn't have much energy to pay attention to the bottom. It was enough to see Qin Yu still there.
But he was different, he had been staring at Qin Yu.
Even though he had not used his spiritual sense to investigate just now, but... was it possible that he could not clearly see the movements of a five-evil cultivator in the divine realm?
"It must be some kind of magical power, or a magic weapon!"
Murong Jin thought to himself.
However, an inexplicable look flashed across Qin Yu's face.
"I thought you could see clearly."
He slowly stood up, which was just a simple movement. For some reason, Murong Jin felt an extremely heavy sense of oppression in his heart.
Qin Yu straightened up, looked at Murong Jin, and raised the corners of his mouth.
"He must have used some kind of magical power or magic weapon, right?"
Murong Jin's pupils shrank, and Qin Yu actually said what he was thinking.
"Does this kid have some magical power that can see through the mind of the gods?"
"Don't worry, I can't see through your consciousness, I just guessed it." With an inexplicable smile on Qin Yu's face, he once again expressed Murong Jin's thoughts.
"Then I'll answer you."
He said calmly: "It's not a magical power or a magic weapon."
He stared into Murong Jin's eyes, which had completely different colors of pupils, and gave out the same indifferent gaze, which seemed to penetrate Murong Jin's soul.
"Just……"
The next moment, the pupils suddenly dilated, occupying most of Murong Jin's field of vision.
"You're just too slow."
At this moment, Qin Yu stood less than an inch in front of Murong Jin. Their eyes were facing each other, and Qin Yu had a smile on his lips.
Murong Jin reacted suddenly, his whole body became hairy, and he subconsciously retreated.
He actually didn't see how Qin Yu approached him!
"How can it be!"
The words Qin Yu said were still echoing in his mind.
you are too slow.
He is a powerful person in the Immortal Realm, but he is said to be too slow by a little guy in the Five Tribulations of the Divine Realm?
Murong Jin gritted his teeth, and while retreating, he suddenly reached out and grabbed Qin Yu's face.
A giant hand exuding a dark aura took shape, trying to grab Qin Yu in his hand.
The next moment, also without seeing it clearly, the giant black hand suddenly shattered and turned into countless black air that dispersed, and the pair of pupils with different colors appeared in Murong Jin's field of vision again.
"Is this the only level of immortality?"
For some reason, Murong Jin suddenly understood what the light in Qin Yu's eyes was at this moment.
It's disappointing.
Boom!
The violent force burst out so close between the two people, like a tsunami, unstoppable.
Murong Jin's body was directly blasted out into the air, blood sprayed out, and landed on the glorious ground made of black jade in the Black Jade Pavilion.
His chest collapsed completely, making a clear sound of bone cracking. His body was like a bag filled with blood, which quickly shriveled up as the blood spurted out.
Qin Yu stood there and retracted his fist expressionlessly.