As soon as he finished speaking, Chu Yiliu took action decisively!

The hands of the sky blasted out boldly!

Youying's dragon scales shone with cold light, instantly cut through the sky, and grabbed Du Chen. The dragon's power was intertwined on the fingertips, and the momentum was extremely sharp.

Du Chen's pupils shrank, the Scorpion Poison Sword in his hand was intertwined with spiritual light, and he laughed coldly: "My Scorpion should like such a huge power of blood!"

boom!

A huge poisonous scorpion appeared behind him, surging with surging poisonous gas. The poisonous gas was as black as ink and extremely pungent. Wherever it went, vegetation withered and died. The faces of the onlookers all showed shock, and they retreated one after another.

"Haha." Du Chen laughed ferociously, and stabbed Cang Qiong's hand with the poisonous scorpion sword. The poisonous scorpion behind him swung its sharp scorpion tail and fell at the same time.

Zheng!

There was a harsh metal clang, and the Scorpion Poison Sword was actually blocked. Du Chen's expression changed, and his spiritual energy surged all over his body. He tried desperately to pierce the poison sword into Chu Yiliu's arm. But Cangqiong Hand's defense was extremely terrifying!

Veins popped up on his face, and the scorpion poison sword still couldn't make an inch of it!

"How is that possible?" Du Chen murmured to himself. If he couldn't insert the Scorpion Poison Sword into Chu Yiliu's body, it would be difficult for the Scorpion's poison to exert its maximum effect.

Chu Yiliu's eyes turned slightly cold and he said calmly: "Is it impossible?"

"Nothing is impossible!" As he spoke, he suddenly turned his hand and grabbed the Scorpion Poison Sword with his dragon claws!

bite!

He swallowed the dragon power in his hand, and with a crisp sound, the tip of the Scorpion Poison Sword was cut off by him! Du Chen was immediately shocked.

Chu Yiliu's speed was even faster, and with his left hand dazed, he shot the tip of the sword straight into Du Chen's chest.

Poof!

The blood surged, and Du Chen groaned, covering his chest. His face instantly turned blue and black at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"No...impossible!" His lips trembled involuntarily, and he reached out tremblingly for the antidote in the storage bag. This was the first time he tasted the scorpion's poison.

Bang!

Chu Yiliu's body turned into an afterimage, and he suddenly kicked him away, taking the opportunity to snatch the storage bag from his waist!

Du Chen hit the ground heavily and curled up into a ball. He killed no less than a thousand people with the Scorpion Poison Sword, but in the end he also fell to the Scorpion's poison.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me!" His whole body was trembling violently, and the light of the scorpion spirit behind him also became sluggish.

"Didn't you sound loud just now?" Chu Yiliu said coldly.

Gudong...

The sound of people swallowing their saliva could be heard from all around. This speed must have been too fast. They felt that Chu Yiliu had used no means to capture Du Chen.

Is the "Scorpion Swordsman" just a false name?

Absolutely impossible!

It’s Chu Yiliu who is too strong!

Qiong Miao's expression also changed, and his two helpers had fallen. The rest of the group no longer had the courage to pick up weapons and fight Chu Yiyi.

He only has himself!

"Now it's your turn!" Chu Yiliu's eyes fell on Qiong Miao and he said calmly.

Qiong Miao's expression instantly turned ferocious, and he said sternly: "Chu Yiliu, do you think you are my opponent? What a dream!"

He roared, and the half-moon scimitar spiraled out, stirring up a criss-crossing spiritual energy.

Overlord’s broken formation halberd!

Chu Yiliu waved a dark golden light in his hand, and there was a faint roar of dragons in the roaring wind, and the force of the halberd was directed towards Qiong Miao.

"The first move of the Overlord's Formation-Breaking Halberd: Dragon Elephant Comes Out of the Mountain!"

As the great halberd was swung, the power of energy and blood surged wildly, transforming into the shape of a dragon elephant, trampling all directions. The thick momentum roared out, and Qiong Miao felt as if he was caught in a stormy sea.

"Revolving Half Moon Slash!"

Qiong Miao roared angrily, and the spiritual power of Dantian poured into the half-moon scimitar. The half-moon scimitar instantly burst out with bright light like a bright moon, and the blade was like a bright moon.

Chichichichi...

Three sharp swords slashed out.

"Go to hell!" Qiong Miao roared.

boom...

With a loud noise, Chu Yiliu's figure shook slightly, and the first sword energy was dispersed. The Overlord's broken halberd swept away, and the second sword energy was shattered in response. A powerful impact burst out, forcing him back.

Three steps away.

Then came the third sword energy!

There was a loud bang, and a huge pit appeared in front of Chu Yiliu!

His eyes darkened slightly and he said coldly: "Is this your strength? Nothing more than that!"

Dong dong dong...

There was a faint sound of thunder in his body, his heart was beating loudly, surging spiritual blood poured into his limbs and bones, and a majestic power burst out instantly.

"The third form of the Overlord's Array-Breaking Halberd: Crush all directions!"

boom!

The energy and blood around Chu Yiliu surged like a stormy wave, roaring and crushing Qiong Miao.

Qiong Miao's expression changed drastically, and he roared sternly: "Open it for me!"

The half-moon scimitar in his hand was swung wildly, and streams of quality sword energy burst out, trying to tear through Chu Yiliu's crushing sea of ​​air and blood.

However, the attack of the sea of ​​air and blood was so shocking, Qiong Miao's struggle was as ridiculous as a clown, and he was drowned in the sea of ​​blood.

puff...

The half-moon scimitar in his hand flew out, blood spurted out, and his whole body flew backwards heavily, hitting the ground.

Chu Yiliu slowly walked out of the sea of ​​blood and stepped towards Qiong Miao step by step. The horror in Qiong Miao's eyes became more and more intense. He lay on the ground and kept retreating.

"You...what do you want to do?" he said tremblingly.

"You should know very well." A cold look appeared on the corner of Chu Yiliu's mouth. This guy tortured Mo Ji until he was in human form. How could he let him go so easily?

"I am a direct descendant of the Qiong family. If you dare to touch me, you are an enemy of the Qiong family!" Qiong Miao roared in horror.

The smile on Chu Yiliu's lips became even stronger.

"I see that your scar has really healed and you have forgotten the pain!"

If it was him and Mo Ji who fell on the ground now, Qiong Miao would never be polite! So, Chu Yiliu doesn't need to be polite now!

Qiong Miao was like a drowning man trying desperately to find a life-saving straw. But the group of people he brought had already been scared out of their wits by Chu Yiliu, their faces were as pale as earth, and they couldn't stand a fight!

right!

There is one more person!

The swinger Mo Yunke!

"Moyunke, save me. The benefits will be tripled for you!" Qiong Miao shouted hysterically as if he had grasped a life-saving straw.

Moyunke crossed his arms in front of his chest, shook his head slightly and said, "Sorry, three times is too little!"

What?

"Are you going to raise the price on the ground?" Qiong Miao's expression became extremely ferocious, and his voice became hoarse.

Mo Yunke had a faint smile on his face and said: "This guy far exceeds the price."

"Ten times!" Qiong Miao roared through gritted teeth. For Qiong's dignity and his own dignity, he risked his life.

Mo Yunke nodded slightly and said: "That's not bad, I can take action once!"

He moved slowly and stood in front of Chu Yiliu.

"I advise you to think carefully before taking action. Although money is good, you must have a life to get it." Chu Yiliu glanced at Mo Yunke indifferently.

If there was anyone here who he feared, Mo Yunke would definitely be the first one.

This was a guy that he couldn't see through, and he felt incompatible with Qiong Miao and others.

"I think your strength is quite good, why do you have to go against these guys who are determined to retaliate?" Moyunke shook his head and said with a sincere look: "I see it like this, if you don't take the initiative to leave, I will

Will the reward be shared equally with you?"

What?

Everyone's eyes showed a strange look, Mo Yunke actually came up with such a weird solution.

Qiong Miao, who was lying on the ground, almost sat up, blushed, and roared hysterically: "Moyunke, you are dreaming! If you don't kill this kid, you won't even get a penny in reward!"

Mo Yunke's eyes darkened and he said coldly: "Is that so? Okay, then I won't do anything."

He stepped aside.
To be continued...