Chapter 142: How to Resist

Zilingxin, who had returned to his senses, stood quietly with his eyes blank, and everyone was extremely shocked and frightened in their hearts, even if they could resist all the chills that came from outside themselves, but how could they resist the chills that rose from their hearts.

"It turned out to be you!give me death", after understanding, Feng Yuanzong's Feng Luan resolutely made a move, in his heart, in the hearts of many people, the threat brought by the woman in front of him was no longer inferior to Qin Yu, so he took advantage of the current strike to solve this disaster.

"Senior sister!", Qin Yu burst out from the ground, and now Ziling's heart could never receive a punch from the quenching body.

"Looking for death!", in the same way, Dou Zhantian also made a brazen move.

But the two of them were still slow for a moment, and when they were about to arrive, Feng Luan's palm landed on Zi Lingxin's back, and the weak delicate body was knocked away, Qin Yu caught it from the air, the purple veil was raised, and the beautiful face was revealed, and a mouthful of blood spit on his shoulder between the delicate red lips. &1t;i>&1t;/i>

Infinite killing intent surged into his heart, Qin Yu stopped this delicate body from disappearing in an instant, and the purple punch landed on Feng Luan's right shoulder without any room for reaction. At the same time, another dry hand also landed on his left shoulder, and the two energetic qi urged at the same time, half of Feng Luan's body turned into black water, and half was directly burned into nothingness with the purple breath.

Zi Lingxin in his arms spit out a mouthful of blood on Qin Yu's shoulder, and after solving the sneak attacker, he didn't care about any suspicion of men and women, one hand wrapped around her delicate body, and the other Zi Ming hand fell between her white collarbones.

Purple electricity enters the delicate body, first protecting the heart and suppressing the meridians leading to the brain. Then the purple lightning swept through the whole body, turning the energy of the wind that had just entered the body into nothingness one by one. Fortunately, this Fengluan's control of extracorporeal power is not as sophisticated as Murong Ren, otherwise by the time he fell, the person in his arms would have already died.

After losing her strength, Qin Yu took out another living color incense pill and put it in her mouth, and then picked it up with both hands. The fighting sky on the side was about to split, and his eyes were full of killing intent. &1t;i>&1t;/i>

Qin Yu didn't pay attention to him, turned to look in the direction where the disciples of the Lingyuan Sect were restricted, holding the purple slight grip of Zi Ling's heart, and purple lightning raged out from his hands, and the aura and suppression of the quenching body realm turned into nothingness in an instant.

"Lingxi, take good care of Senior Sister", Qin Yu handed over Ziling's heart to July Lingxi.

"Qin Yu...... You...... You have to be careful", Qiyue Lingxi took Ziling's heart, her eyes full of worry.

"Don't worry," a smile appeared on his calm face, but in the moment he turned, the smile disappeared without a trace, replaced by a cold chill.

"Qin Yu, you dare to kill my senior brother of Fengyuan Sect, you~", the cold words of the disciple of Fengyuan Sect were not finished, and a figure came to him, and the purple fist fell on him indifferently, and then turned into a gust of wind and disappeared again.

In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen disciples of the Feng Yuan Sect stared blankly, and there was not a trace of it all over their bodies, but they had already lost any breath. &1t;i>&1t;/i>

The ghostly figure shuttles back and forth, there is no room for reaction, and when you feel the danger, you can no longer react. The disciples of four or five sects, a total of fifty or sixty people, all fell to the ground in an instant, and their bodies died.

When he returned to his place again, there were only Xiao Changyin and the others from the Star Que Pavilion in the field, as well as Dou Zhantian and the others, as well as the other five people who were eyeing each other.

Everyone's hearts were cold, especially the people of the Xingque Pavilion who chose to stand by and watch, and they didn't dare to face his gaze. Watching the people in the quenching realm being harvested by him like chopping melons and vegetables, how could they not be frightened and shocked in their hearts.

They even felt that the Qin Yu standing in front of them was just an afterimage, and the real Qin Yu had come to his side unconsciously. But they didn't dare to look elsewhere, because they were even more afraid that in the blink of an eye, Qin Yu in front of them would disappear and take their lives. &1t;i>&1t;/i>

The five people of the two sects of Qingxuan looked at each other and retreated, when they came to the two sects, they learned that Qin Yu was only eight levels of physique, and when he participated in the battle for fame, he was already a quenching body, and now it seems that he is afraid that he has surpassed the first weight of the quenching body, and they don't want to die in vain.

"It's your turn now, none of you can leave today", Qin Yu's eyes looked at the people of Dou Yuan Sect, except for Dou Zhantian, in the face of this calm and cold gaze, everyone unconsciously took three steps back.

"Hmph, I'm not ashamed. Everyone listens to the order, I will contain Qin Yu, and you will go together. As long as he grabs anyone behind him, he will be obedient", Dou Zhantian said coldly, no matter how strong Qin Yu is, he is just one person.

At that moment, the other five men looked at each other, and then fled towards the col in unison. In their opinion, it is impossible for the current Qin Yu to leave the side of his sect senior brother. &1t;i>&1t;/i>

But they underestimated Qin Yu's degree, which was only the speed of his body brought by the thirtieth level Xuan Jue, and the degree of his body as light as a swallow, and when they fled together, a slight fluctuation of physical skills came from behind them.

The five people hurriedly looked back, and when they saw that Qin Yu's figure was still in place, but his body was surrounded by cyan, they all breathed a sigh of relief. However, when this breath was relieved, it was never mentioned again.

I saw a flash of blue light under his feet, comparable to the explosion of lightning, just like that, the five people who flew fell straight, and when he came back to see it, he was still standing in place, but the blue light under his feet was gone.

"Now~ only you are left", Qin Yu's faint voice carried a murderous aura, and the disciples of Dou Yuan Sect and Xingque Pavilion, including Shuang Tian and the others behind him, all swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

At the beginning, Qin Yu was in the inner gate of Lingyuan Sect to emerge with a degree, at that time, he was only a fifth-fold physique, and his ghostly figure defeated Nangong Hu, who was at the peak of the sixfold.

But once upon a time, he no longer used his body method, and all relied on his strength to explode, so over time, all the disciples forgot about his body method. Forgetting that before he had power, he could be invincible with his degree.

"Everyone go up together!", Dou Zhantian ordered again, but none of the dozen or so disciples behind him moved. They had only taken half a step, and then retracted like a spring.

Now whoever dares to cross him to attack the people of the Spirit Yuan Sect is tantamount to looking for death, just like there is an invisible wall of qi blocking everyone, so that they dare not make a move, or even dare to take a step forward.

Dou Zhantian's face was full of folds and ravines, but he could see a cold murderous aura in his eyes, not to mention them, even if he did it himself, he might not be able to catch up with Qin Yu's degree. The only chance is to force the other side to fight him head-on.

"Hmph, a bunch of useless things", Dou Zhantian snorted coldly, since he couldn't move others, then he would do it himself. Both of them were pure power explosions, and the people on both sides retreated, and the war puppet faced the purple hand.