Chapter 517: Cruelty

Although this opponent does not have an independent consciousness, but compared to the hatred of the fall, the most cruel means of this unconscious opponent to kill, not afraid of life and death, such a person can play with all the power, and for the hatred of the fall, it is impossible to do the same.

"Kill!"

The man, covered in black gas and lightning, let out a cold cry from his mouth, and then stepped forward to approach him.

The opponent is completely controlled by kendo consciousness, completely emotionless, and every step is a brutal killing. What happened to Qiu?

Qiu He angrily raised his sword to kill the god of the sky, and directly put the shape of the sword like a long sword, and a violent impact sound sounded between inadvertently.

The powerful power of the thunder and lightning poured into the sword of the Killing Heaven, but it was almost absorbed by the sword of the Killing Heaven, and only a small part fell into the hands of the person who resented the autumn. For those who complain about autumn, the power of this thunder and lightning does not hurt at all.

The black shadow killed again, without any pause, and the long sword was aimed at Qiu's neck with hatred.

The power of the lightning tear stirred the air around her, and she felt a strong oppression, but she relied on her strong physical strength to break free.

"Bang!"

Two identical long swords collided again, and this time he complained that Qiu Xiaoming was still in the tailwind, but he was not seriously injured.

The white-bearded old man shook his head, very dissatisfied with Mr. Qiu's reaction.

But this is only a shadow of the law of swordsmanship. Nothing serious. The boy fell into the downwind.

Xu Haisheng's face showed embarrassment and worry. The old man with a white beard said that it was so easy, but even if Xu Haisheng was allowed to deal with it, it might not be better than Qiu hate.

"What are you afraid of, boy?" just followed him. He had a real sword in his hand.

Seeing that the old man of the local pearl had any complaints, he simply didn't dare to enter his eyes, and couldn't help but keep complaining, as for Xu Haisheng, he didn't dare to say a word.

The resentment on Qiu's face was more serious, but it couldn't change the situation he was suppressing.

The black shadow was not afraid at all, and took this move as soon as he made a move, constantly slashing towards the most lethal position of what hated Qiu, and what hated Qiu dealt with quite hard.

What is the most that makes Autumn complain about headaches, this fake sword also contains a powerful power of thunder and lightning, which makes Complaining Autumn a little overwhelmed, and after a few steps, his palm begins to become a little numb, although this feeling is scattered by the power of swallowing, but this development, he will lose.

Loss is death!

Kendo realm, release directly, release to the black figure with all your power, and the character is really a shape.

But then he complained that Qiu Xiaoming's face was one-sided, because his kendo was really plagiarized by this black shadow, and it was also used by him to complain about Qiu Xiaoming.

"The shape of the Spirit Sword!

Qiu He gritted his teeth and threw the murderous sword directly out of God's hands. In an instant, the murderous black sword turned into a black dragon nearly twenty zhang long.

This sudden change made the black shadow not in a hurry. In other words, this black man simply simply can't cope with the situation. After all, the sword in his hand was fake, and it was impossible to be as sharp as the sword he complained about Mr. Qiu.

Under the attack of the black dragon, the black shadow finally scattered and disappeared into the air.

But what resentment did Autumn have not been happy for a long time, and a more powerful figure appeared, and this time, the hand with the shadow thought that it was still an exact same sword killing the god.

Seeing this, the white-bearded old man couldn't help but laugh out loud: "Now, the little boy is in trouble. ”

Unlike the first character, the second character not only has no emotional impact, but also displays a variety of powerful sword moves, even lost sword skills.

"A thousand swords!

The thick shadow of the sword covered the entire sky, and the tip of the sword was what autumn color.

Looking at the thick shadow of this sword, I felt a little tingling on my scalp, because the shadow's breathing was exactly the same. Even I didn't notice anything unusual about the shadow of the sword.

He Yanqiu thought too late, and the dense sword shadow suddenly shot towards He Yanqiu, leaving a black line in the air.

In the face of Ichiyoko, Qiu knew that he couldn't avoid any resentment, so he could only resist with a hard heart.

Black Dragon Wireless.

Thousands of swords fought each other, the scene was quite spectacular, and even Xu Haisheng was a little envious.

However, if the shadow only moves so little, it will look down on the Black Hawk.

The sword shadows of thousands of troops unconsciously received the sword array, how resentful of the cover of the autumn moment.

Qiu He resentfully thought that there would be such a move, and his body was suddenly overwhelmed by bursts of lightning.

"If you're not careful, this has your pain!" the white-bearded old man seemed eager to see how much Autumn had suffered, and his face became a little agitated.

Although this burst of thunder and light was fast, but did not cause much damage, blame Autumn, the main thing is, what blames Autumn for his flesh group meat is hard, increasing the resistance of the fairy fruit raised and pregnant, and also good thunder and lightning.

However, it is only one part of this sword array. On the day when Fire and Wind appeared, he complained that Qiu's face had become ugly.

Due to being surrounded by the sword array, Bai Qiuzhi's movement was greatly hindered, and the fire and wind continued to invade Bai Qiuzhi's body on this day, and Bai Qiuzhi let out a terrible cry, because it was too painful.

Although Autumn does not create any resentful huge world, the constant torture makes Autumn have a nervous breakdown.

The traces of Qiu's strange eyebrows appeared again, and his whole body was covered by a layer of gray light, and then all the fire and wind in the sky blocked Qiu's strange body so unexpectedly.

The old man with the white beard looked serious, his eyes sunken.

"Xu Haisheng, do you know what is the mark on this boy's eyebrows?" The white-bearded old man wanted to ask Xu Haisheng, but he never spoke.

How could Xu Haisheng know? Naturally, he could only shake his head.

"Can't you kid fool me?" The white-bearded old man seemed to be a little distrustful of Xu Haisheng, and Xu Haisheng smiled bitterly.

"Ancestor, what's going on?" I really don't know.

With the appearance of the gray light, the hatred that Qiu Zhi feared was immediately resolved, and then he directly picked up his sword to kill the god and rushed towards the black shadow.

The sword light shot directly through the space towards He Yanqiu, but it was blocked by the sword gang that surrounded He Yanqiu's body, and those heavenly winds and fires did not play any role, and He Yanqiu's poison did not slow down at all.

"Looks like this boy is going to pass the test again, I really don't know if that means he's lucky, or if he's got the shit lucky!"

At this time, Xu Haisheng wanted to stay away from the old man, but he didn't dare, because he couldn't fight.

It won't be long before Qiu Zhen will resent something and will be solved by his opponent.

Qiu He blamed Qiu He for not letting his guard down this time, and he knew that this was the last day of punishment.

Another dark cloud began to gather instead of the expected figures.

"It's thunderous silence!" the white-bearded old man had a long face.

Although the power of Qiu He resentment is really good, but in the face of the complete elimination of the heavenly thunder, Qiu He has no resistance to any resentment now.

"Lose 70 percent of his power, leave 30 percent. "He should be able to take it!" the white-bearded old man appeared directly above the clouds, beckoning softly to them.

Half an hour later, how resentful Qiu finally woke up.

Although this last day's punishment, with the help of the old man with white beard, has reduced his strength by 70%, even if he only has the last 30%, he will almost be killed by Autumn Hate.

(End of chapter)