Volume III_Chapter 811 Determination and Death

At this moment, Huang Qiulong is really happy and really excited because he has waited too long, because he has already given too much. And now, he's finally getting his wish!

Isn't Han Yu in any danger now? Isn't there no one who wants to kill Han Woo now? Isn't Han Yu able to fight with his all his strength now?

"Haha...... Ha ha...... Haha......" Huang Qiulong laughed, he was really happy, so happy that his voice was a little broken to laugh.

"Han Yu, Han Yu, I'm so happy, I'm so happy that I don't know what to say to you. You're good, you're really good. You didn't die at the hands of those people, you got through it all, you became a little stronger than before, and I almost felt like I wasn't your match anymore. Haha......"

Huang Qiulong is really a pervert, and he will laugh out loud because his opponent is so strong that he feels that he feels that he is not an opponent, and he laughs from the bottom of his heart.

Han Yu's brows couldn't help frowning, and he didn't know how he should deal with it now.

"Why are you frowning? Shouldn't you be happy at this time? Huang Qiulong finally pulled out of his excitement, noticed Han Yu's abnormality, and couldn't help asking.

Han Yu still didn't speak, and even his eyes felt a little afraid to look at Huang Qilong.

Huang Qiulong's brows furrowed even tighter, his face became gloomy, he felt something bad, and said in a cold voice: "Han Yu has reached this time, you don't still want to say that you won't fight with me, right?" You've promised me, and I've done all the things you've asked me to do! ”

Han Yu still didn't speak, just looked at Huang Qiulong silently.

Huang Qiulong was even more angry, almost angry, and he swung his sword fiercely. Immediately, the sword qi began to run vertically and horizontally, like a violent wind and waves, heading in all directions, causing all the surrounding mountains and rivers to explode.

Yes! There was no misuse of words here, and everything around was exploding at this point. What is Explosion? It's something that just shatters apart at an unimaginable speed.

And at this time, because of Huang Qilong's sword qi, everything was shattering at an unimaginable speed!

Yes! Huang Qiulong's sword is not without sword qi, on the contrary, it also has a powerful sword qi, and it has a powerful sword qi that is not lost to anyone, but he usually doesn't use it!

"What do you want? Han Yu, what do you want! I've been waiting for this battle for so long, and I, who couldn't have done anything at the mercy of anyone, have done so much for you. I even put down my dignity, just for this battle, you didn't answer me? What do you mean! ”

Huang Qiulong was so angry that blood was flowing from his eyes that widened up.

Han Yu still stood silently in place, not saying a word, just hanging his head slightly, and his eyes didn't look at Huang Qiulong again.

"Damn! Damn it! No matter what happens today, only one of you and me can be alive! If you don't make a move, you just wait to die. I've reached the limit of my tolerance for you! ”

As he spoke, Huang Qiulong had already raised his soft sword, so that the tip of the soft sword was aimed at Han Yu.

"Shoot! Otherwise die! With a loud shout, Huang Qiulong's whole person had turned into a gust of wind, a gust of wind that blew forward rapidly, and the figure disappeared in place at once, and it was about to come to Han Yu's body all of a sudden!

Han Yu took a deep breath, but didn't move, just stood in place, silently standing in place, not moving!

Sou!

The wind is blowing, and the sword is moving forward. And then...... Then I saw blood start oozing out, and then ...... Then the blood began to splatter, and then ......

Above the beautifully sharp, indestructible soft sword, a drop of red liquid appeared that contrasted with its pure black color. The liquid slowly slid along the tip of the sword towards the tail of the sword, like a dew drop on the lotus leaf in the morning, shining with a beautiful light.

And then...... Then more bright red liquid flowed out, and then ...... Then the liquid joined together and turned a drop of dew into a stream.

Huang Qiulong's soft sword pierced Han Yu's chest fiercely!

"Why! Why don't you make a move! Obviously he had already hurt the enemy, but at this time, the yellow dragon jumped up like a tiger with its tail stepped on, drew its soft sword, and its body swept into the air all of a sudden, and the sword in his hand began to swing wildly.

Boom boom!

The sound of explosions continued to sound, and the surroundings began to have a feeling of a sky collapse and a mine, and the clouds in the sky had long been broken into something, and within a radius of a hundred miles, no fierce beast dared to stay. Because the movement made by Huang Qiulong was too strong.

And then...... Then Huang Qiulong suddenly retracted his sword, suddenly stared at Han Yu with his eyes, gritted his teeth, and said fiercely: "Do you think I really won't kill you?" You think I'm going to let you go if you do that? I've already said that I'm going to kill you. Today is either you die or I die. I, Huang Qiulong, have never broken my word! ”

As he spoke, Huang Qiulong's whole person turned into a dragon. With the momentum of breaking through the sky, Huang Qilong had already merged his human sword and headed towards Han Yu.

The ground began to shatter, the space began to crumble, and the mountains began to crumble, as if everything would shatter at this moment.

Bang!

A loud bang rang out, and then ...... Then Han Yu flew out upside down again.

"Damn, damn, damn!" Huang Qiulong's angry voice rang out again. Because just now, just at the last moment, Han Yu still didn't make a move!

You must know that Huang Qilong just now had a heart of killing. If it weren't for the last moment, Huang Qiu Long fought and regained most of his strength due to the danger of being counterattacked, then Han Yu would definitely die!

Han Yu, who had been blown away, stood up, but did not say anything in the face of Huang Qiulong.

"You!" Huang Qiulong pointed his finger at Han Yu, but he didn't know what to say. Because at this moment, Huang Qilong found that his threat was really of no use to Han Yu.

And if the threat is useless, and that person is not afraid of death, or that person is not afraid of anything at all, then what else can you do?

Taking a deep breath and then taking a deep breath, Huang Qiulong looked at Han Yu again and asked again, "One last time, I ask you one last time, do you want to fight me?" ”

Han Yu still didn't speak, just lowered his head.

"Good!" Huang Qiulong bit his lip so hard that the sound jumped out of his teeth.

And then...... Then Huang Qilong's hand moved, and then ...... Then the dragon swung his soft sword, and then ...... Then the soft sword of the Yellow Dragon suddenly headed towards his body.

There is sword qi in the vertical and horizontal, and then ...... Then countless wounds appeared on the body of the yellow dragon, and countless blood began to flow, began to shoot, and began to ......

Huang Qiulong is actually attacking himself, and Huang Qiulong wants to kill himself!

"Stop!" Han Yu shouted and was about to sweep forward, but in the end he didn't move. Because at this moment, Huang Qiulong suddenly looked at Han Yu, his eyes were full of longing.

Han Yu knew very well what the longing in Huang Qiulong's eyes represented, and Han Yu knew even more that he would definitely not be able to respond to Huang Qiulong at this time.

Since he couldn't respond, Han Yu could only stand still.

"Humph!" Huang Qiulong snorted coldly, and began to swing his soft sword again, and began to let more wounds appear on his body, causing his blood to drip to the ground like rain.

"Stop! Huang Qiulong, stop me! Han Yu shouted, he really couldn't watch it anymore.

"As I said, today is either you or I die. And if you don't want to make a move, and I can't kill you, then I'll have to let myself die! "Huang Qiulong was originally forcing Han Yu to make a move!

And Han Yu knows very well that Huang Qiulong is definitely a person who does what he says. What Huang Qiulong is doing at this time is definitely not just acting, if Han Yu didn't do it in the end, then Huang Qiulong would really die in front of Han Yu, in such a cruel and shocking way!

"Kill me!" Han Yu had nothing to say. He couldn't watch Huang Qiulong die in front of him. Because in front of Huang Qiulong, Han Yu really has no right to speak.

Huang Qiulong helped Han Yu a lot, and Han Yu also promised to give Huang Qiulong a hearty battle. In the face of this battle intent that was pure and more transparent than transparent, how could Han Yu refuse? No monk can refuse!

But! But now Han Yu can't fight Huang Qiulong. Han Yu knew very well that if he really fought Huang Qiulong, then it would really be the result of you dying and dying.

Because Huang Qiulong was really strong and strong, Han Yu had no way to see clearly where Huang Qiulong's limit could go. Even if Han Yu was able to win in the end, then he would only be covered in bruises, and he would probably even be dying.

And at this time, Han Yu couldn't bear such a result at all, because he was going to find the Undead Flower! And the time is really running out. No one knows when the undead flower, which has been around for so long, will suddenly disappear again!

When he was able, it was absolutely impossible for Han Yu to give up looking for the Undead Flower. But Han Yu felt that he really owed Huang Qiulong too much, so he could only say such things at this time.

"You! Do you really want that? Huang Qiulong said with a tight frown.

"That stuff is so important to me. I've got to get something like that. If you can wait for me, I will do everything I can to fight you. But I know...... I know I don't mean anything by saying that now. ”

Speaking of this, Han Yu couldn't help but hang his head.

"Good! In that case, then I can only kill you! Huang Qiulong suddenly shouted, and the murderous aura on his body rolled out like a surging flood.

And then...... Then the Yellow Dragon swept towards Han Yu quickly, the sword in his hand was like the scythe of the god of death, exuding an absolutely powerful aura.

Han Yu raised his head, but his eyes were tightly closed. He's waiting to die!