Chapter 120: Like a fish in water

Qin Yu's heart was rushing wildly, with the fire of death, in this place of death, he was like a fish in water, snatching weapons from the hands of the dead slaves?

I'm afraid, only I dare to do this for so many years, right?

And what makes Qin Yu's heart bloom is that this place of death is full of too many mysteries, and there are not many dead slaves, and it is likely that these dead slaves came in the early period, and at that time, there should still be a lot of weapons from the Flood and Famine Period, once those geniuses of the Thirteen Provinces died here......

Are not all the weapons of the primordial times in this place of death?

"I don't have the luxury of expecting a desert soldier, if I can find an immortal soldier here, I will be satisfied. Qin Yu entertained himself, but he also knew that it was impossible.

Whether it was in the past or now, every immortal soldier is the treasure of the Zhen Sect and the Zhen Clan, and no force will reward it to the younger generation, but Qin Yu is now satisfied, if the mark of the broad sword is not mistaken, he should have seen it in the Tianqi Sect!

After making sure that there were no dead slaves around, Qin Yu took out the broadsword.

"Huh?" As soon as the broadsword was in his hand, Qin Yu only felt his body sink and his feet sink into the ground, the weight of this broadsword was beyond Qin Yu's imagination.

According to Qin Yu's current strength, ten thousand catties is easy for him, and this broadsword seems to weigh millions of catties.

"Yes, such a big knife can have such a weight, it can be seen that its material is extraordinary, I am afraid that the lowest is cast by 10,000-year-old fine iron, this is definitely a handle weapon!" Qin Yu held the handle of the knife tightly with both hands, although it was difficult, but his heart was full of surprise, it could be made of 10,000-year-old fine iron, this is definitely a Dao-level weapon, otherwise it would be too tyrannical.

Inserting the tip of the broadsword into the ground, Qin Yu held the handle of the knife tightly with his left hand, and quickly wiped the mark of the handle of the broadsword.

When this mark was completely exposed, Qin Yu's eyes widened, and his mind was shocked.

What a mark!

Just when Qin Yu was shocked, a strong sense of crisis swept through his body, Qin Yu was slightly startled, and instantly put this broad knife into the Void Ring, and Gang Yuan gushed out of his body, forming a defensive cover covering his whole body.

"Boom!" Qin Yu only felt that he had suffered a mountain impact, and the Gangyuan defensive shield collapsed, and the powerful force pushed Qin Yu away.

"Roar!" a roar resounded through the sky.

Qin Yu, who fell dozens of feet away, spurted out a mouthful of blood and slowly got up, but saw that the dead slave young man was standing in the place where he was standing before, and the dead slave young man kept looking around as if he was looking for something.

"How is it possible, this dead slave has been able to follow me all along?" Qin Yu was shocked in his heart, because his divine sense could not spread, he never knew that this dead slave was following him.

"What the hell is going on with this dead slave? Even if he is on the verge of his consciousness before death, it is impossible to chase him here" Qin Yu was shocked in his heart, this dead slave was not much different from a living person, the fire of death shrouded his body, Qin Yu did not move, he found that this dead slave young man looked around, but he did not perceive Qin Yu.

"Is it because of this knife? he has established some kind of connection with the broad knife, or does he feel the breath of the knife?But even so, this young man is dead, how can he still feel the breath of the knife?" Qin Yu was extremely surprised in his heart, this dead slave washed away his cognition.

"This young man was definitely a genius in the sky when he was alive, but unfortunately he didn't have the characteristics of the thirteen parts of the Eye, and I don't know which one he was. Qin Yu took out a pill and swallowed it, feeling suspicious.

"Roar!"

The young man roared and seemed to be extremely anxious, and his head kept turning to look around.

"This dead slave still has mood swings? Fortunately, this dead slave can't accurately perceive the broadsword, but in this place of death, the knife can't be taken out. Qin Yu muttered to himself, looked at the roaring dead slave, and tried to leave.

After Qin Yu walked for hundreds of zhang, this young man actually followed Qin Yu again, but his direction was not the same as Qin Yu's, as if he could only feel the broadsword in a certain direction.

Sensing that the young man had been following, Qin Yu was stunned in his heart, surprised how this young man had sensed the broadsword.

"It's not a way to follow me like this - to get rid of it, he should attack the living like other dead slaves, but unfortunately, if only the first was there, not only can he get rid of this dead slave with the help of the first, but he should also be able to kill the first with the hands of this dead slave. Qin Yu said to himself in his heart, the strength of this dead slave is extremely strong, and it is better than the first.

After pondering for a long time, Qin Yu's eyes lit up slightly, and when he thought, he rushed towards the periphery, he planned to lure this dead slave to the young disciples of the Jairsa clan.

Qin Yu's speed is extremely fast, with the fire of death, he is like a leisurely walk in the land of death, and he doesn't need these ordinary dead slaves at all.

Half a day later.

Qin Yu ran wildly, looking at the dead slave young man in surprise, Qin Yu found that this dead slave seemed to be immersed in violent anger, and all the dead slaves he met along the way were torn in half by him, as if he was venting his inner anger.

"Is this a human or a dead slave?" Qin Yu was shocked, although he knew that this young man was definitely a dead slave, but he still had emotions, which was also too appalling.

Glancing at the dead slave who was torn apart by the young man's dead slave, Qin Yu secretly said in his heart: "It seems that if you want to lure this dead slave away, you have to be the first, and I don't know where this first ran away." ”

In the past half a day, he found that no matter how fast he was, this dead slave could keep up, and I was afraid that if he wanted to get rid of him, he needed to get away from him, and the strength of this dead slave young man was strong, and he was afraid that he could fight with this dead slave for a while only first.

"That's not right!" Qin Yu, who turned around and continued to run wildly, didn't run a few steps and stopped suddenly.

"Since this dead slave will attack other ordinary dead slaves, why does he attack himself once and never attack himself again?"

"Is it ......?"

Qin Yu's eyes narrowed slightly, his eyes rolled, he looked around, and said in his heart: "Could it be that after he attacked himself, Xiao Ling came?" In other words, this dead slave young man always knew about his existence, to be precise, he always knew that the broadsword was on him?

"It should be like this!" Qin Yu's eyes narrowed slightly, thinking back to the colorful and terrifying eyes of the necromancer, and he still had palpitations.

Taking a deep look at this dead slave youth, Qin Yu was shocked in his heart, and he couldn't figure out whether this dead slave had given birth to spiritual wisdom or consciousness before death.

Qin Yu sighed, he originally wanted to lure this dead slave young man away, but now it seems impossible, I'm afraid that if he doesn't hand over the broadsword, this dead slave young man will never give up.

But the broadsword ...... Qin Yu will never hand it over.

Because of the mark on it, Qin Yu had seen it in the past among the ancestors of the Tianqi Sect.

In other words, this broadsword and Tianqi Ancestor's sword are from the same person!Please remember that the Reverse Martial Arts Latest Chapter 120 is like a fish in waterWebsite: