Chapter 22: The Massacre of One Man

"Hmph, don't be ashamed, don't think that if you are the third young man of the Heavenly Palace, I won't dare to do anything to you!" The black-robed man was really angered by Qian Yu's behavior of ignoring him, and his feather power began to mobilize throughout his body.

The previous battle with Chi Xiaoyu had consumed a lot of feather power, and now there were less than thirty percent left, but it should be more than enough to deal with a thousand feathers who had not even spread their wings.

The black-robed man was thinking in his heart, staring at the thousand feathers in front of him, his eyes were fierce and hideous, as if he was about to drip blood. If it weren't for him, maybe the Qianji Fan would have already arrived, and it would have come out again and again to disrupt his plan, and at this moment, the black-robed man would have included Qianyu in the list of must-kill.

The wings of fire behind the black-robed man clapped, and the furious flames were a little dimmer than before, but the power contained in them still made the hearts of all the feathers present tremble.

"Tyrant Gun - Water Dragon Yin!"

For the sake of safety, he summoned the immortal weapon obtained from killing one person before, and for a while, the strength of the black-robed man increased by a few points, but the fire wings were even more dim.

The water attribute of the Water Dragon Yin is just the same as the power of the Fire Wing Feather, and the black-robed man naturally understands it. However, in general, there is still a lot of growth in combat power. When fighting the pond fish, the fire wings are in full bloom, and summoning the water dragon chant will have the opposite effect. At this moment, the situation is very different, how can you have so many scruples when dealing with Qianyu.

In the eyes of the black-robed man, Qian Yu is not even as good as those ordinary feathers under him, where does he need to do his best. It's better to use a thousand feathers to sacrifice a water dragon chant that has just arrived.

"Ready?"

Qian Yu said coldly. The hand was in front of him, and the white bones faintly turned out to shine like jade. Qian Yu looked at Jue Ming, his eyes flowed, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly. I didn't even look at the black-robed man who was doing his best now. In Qian Yu's eyes, the black-robed man had already lost.

"What's in it, ...... are you going to use it?"

Before the black-robed man could say the word 'prepare', Qian Yu moved. One burst step, only one breath, the distance between the two quickly narrowed.

The white jade of the Seven Bones was even more luster, and the tip of the sword stabbed forward, stabbing towards the black-robed man at a speed that was difficult to catch with the naked eye.

"So fast!" everyone gasped at Qianyu's sudden outburst.

The black-robed man finally came back to his senses just as Jie Ming was about to arrive in front of him, and the water dragon chanting spear swept out in a diametrical manner. The spear is longer than the sword, and it is more than twice as long as the Jue Ming, and before the thousand feathers stab him, the tip of the spear will definitely be able to sweep the thousand feathers first.

Facing the water dragon chant that had been waved in front of him, Qian Yu's hand was clenched, not only did his speed not decrease at all, but he took a step and hit the body of the gun.

The tip of the spear was approaching in the blink of an eye, and it was almost attached to Qianyu's forehead, only to see Qianyu's right hand changed from stabbing to picking, a side pick, hitting the arc of the water dragon chanting, and the tip of the spear swept up the top of Qianyu's head along the body of the sword. A burst of fire was stirred, and a scorched black mark also appeared on the body of the Absolute Sword.

When the tip of the spear was deflected, Qian Yu took another step, and the distance between the two of them, which was only three meters, was one step closer.

Jue Ming was held by the water dragon, and the black-robed man was about to draw his gun and turn around to attack again, but the attack effect of the spear at such a close distance could not be well displayed.

"You think you'll be able to win if you're close? Hmph, naïve!"

The black-robed man burst into a shout, and the fire wings behind him slapped forward, and the scorching heat wave instantly swept through the door of the thousand feathers.

"Heh, Elemental Wings, but that's it. At such a close distance, Qian Yu would definitely not be able to dodge the attack of the Fire Wing, but the former did not seem to panic at all, but instead carefully felt the violent banter of the Fire Wing and said.

"I'll see how long you can still have a hard mouth, and you still pretend to be with me, go to death!"

The fire wings fell suddenly, and if Qian Yu received such a blow head-on, he would probably not feel good.

"Haoyuan swordsmanship, a sword frost cold!"

Qian Yu saw the fire wings falling, and with his left hand, he pulled out a long sword, Hao Yuan, from behind his back, and directly launched the move, the cold sword qi resisted the fire wings, and the heat wave and cold qi instantly intertwined, consuming each other.

The two swords came out together, Qian Yu took a step back, his right hand pulled out Jue Ming, and his left hand trembled suddenly, shaking off the fire wings and retracting it in front of him. The left and right swords, one long and one short, one jade white, the other light blue, the sword qi of the two swords involuntarily exuded outward.

"Hey, don't think that you can beat me with more swords, the cultivation gap between you and me can't be made up by just relying on two fairy swords. ”

"Can you do it, can you try it?"

Without waiting for the black-robed man to breathe a sigh of relief, Qian Yu faced the battle again with his twin swords, and reached the former in the blink of an eye with a fierce attack. The fierce attack of the twin swords seemed to be chaotic, but if you look closely, anyone with a discerning eye can see what he is doing.

"Haoyuan's swordsmanship...... Qi Yi looked at Qianyu's fierce attack, but the powerful black-robed man fell behind. I have long seen the greasy in it.

"A Haoyuan long sword can perform Haoyuan's swordsmanship, which is already a good qualification, and then bring it to perform it together. Two swords of completely different quality, but with the same swordsmanship, and more than double their power. Thousand feathers' talent is terrifying......"

Qi Yi had already recovered some strength at this moment, and was always ready for a thousand feathers to be defeated by the black-robed man to step forward to join the battle, but the current situation did not seem to require him to do so. A thousand feathers alone is enough to solve the problem.

"Brother Yi, this Wang Qianyu is getting more and more incomprehensible. Li Tiantian tilted his little head with a shocked expression. Qian Yu, who was stupid before, was so strong at this moment, with only one person and two swords, he suppressed the black-robed man to death without spreading his wings.

The little man in front of him, his eyes were gloomy, so that the energy contained in the body of the person wielding the double sword, I am afraid that no one present can see through it.

"Yes, I have to discuss with the pavilion master when I go back, the strength of this heavenly palace is still elusive...... If you can not make evil, try to make good friends. Qi Yi's face showed a faint and warm smile again, and no one could guess the plan brewing in his heart.

The battle between the two on the top of the stone pillar was nearing the end, and the black-robed man was completely unable to fight back under the attack of the Thousand Feathers Twin Swords. With only 30% of his strength, he is also poor in donkey skills, and he has nothing to do, and he can't break the fierce offensive of Qianyu one blow after another.

Qianyu's two swords were both using Haoyuan's swordsmanship, both offensive and defensive, constantly consuming the strength of the black-robed man. If this continues, Qianyu is about to win.

"Damn, I really didn't defeat you? don't deceive people too much!"

"It's ridiculous, if there is a trick, the bully will say that I am a deception. ”

Qianyu's offensive is unabated, stabbing, splitting, sweeping, and the double sword moves are directly attacking the black-robed man, but if he succeeds in one blow, the latter will not feel good.

Boom!

Another collision of twin swords and spears, the black-robed man retreated a few meters, and his feather power had already been exhausted between several attacks and defenses. At this moment, he used the impact to pull away a little distance, gasped, and slowed down.

I didn't feel the wings on this kid, but he seemed to be unable to exhaust his strength. With such a high-intensity attack, no matter what, it would be better to take a rest, but he doesn't look like he's going to lose his strength! What the hell!' The black-robed man was exhausted, and the fire wings were extremely dull, so he had to put it away.

The tips of the Thousand Feather Twin Swords pointed straight at the ground, and slowly walked towards the black-robed man. The red and blue light in the eyes contrasted with each other, and gradually the red light occupied most of the pupils of the eyes, and the murderous aura was even stronger!

The black-robed man's spear was stuck in the ground, and after a fierce battle, he had no strength to resist. At this moment, he could only pull down his face and turn his head to call out to his companions under the stone pillar:

"What are you doing watching the show? What are you doing in a daze? Come up and solve him for me!"

Only then did the twenty black-robed feathered people at the bottom react, and one by one they glided on the stone pillar with their wings, stood on the top of the stone pillar, and stood in front of the fire-winged black-robed man together. The wings of more than twenty people spread out in unison, but among them, there were no more elemental wings as powerful as the black-robed people at the head, and most of them were Kaiyuan first-order strength.

More than 20 Kaiyuan first-order feathers!

"Get on it with me!"

The black-robed man at the head gave an order, and more than twenty people rushed towards Qianyu, and the brilliance of the colorful feathers flowed, and one attack after another was condensed and issued, and the target was only Qianyu alone.

Qi Yi felt bad and was about to move forward, but Qian Yu shot a look, and his index finger was on his lips, signaling him not to come. Unconsciously, the red glow in his eyes was flourishing, and Qianyu's whole person's momentum completely changed. The previous silly and silly cute appearance completely disappeared, as if he was even a little taller. Seeing that Qi Yi felt a chill behind him, his body leaning forward immediately retracted, and his feeling was stronger than anyone else, the feeling of being glanced at by the demon.

After his eyes signaled to Qi Yi, Qian Yu looked at the crowd rushing up in front of him, and instead put away Haoyuan's long sword. Holding only a bone sword.

"What does he want to do? Single-handedly all of them? Those people are all Kaiyuan first-order, and they can be regarded as strong among us!"

"Oh, arrogance, you need to pay a terrible price!"

"Tut-tut, domineering and exposed, stand alone......"

The black-robed crowd launched an offensive and rushed to Qian Yu, they didn't realize that at this moment, a bloodthirsty beast had awakened! It was they who were hunted, not Qian Yu......

Qianyu put Jue Ming in front of him, stroking slowly,

"Old friend...... How long has it been since we've tasted blood? Today, let's start with a tooth sacrifice and open meat!"

From the hilt of the sword to the tip of the sword, Qian Yu suddenly slashed his palm at the blade of the sword, blood gushed out, and the blood light instantly infected the entire sword body. The Jue Ming, which was originally only three feet long, instantly rose to seven feet, and the rich blood light burst out.

Desperate front finger, rush to kill!

When the sword body in Qianyu's hand skyrocketed, it just didn't enter the crowd, blocking the blood light, and the outsiders didn't notice anything wrong. I only know that the Third Young Master of Liuyu Heavenly Palace is afraid that no matter how strong he is at this moment, it will be difficult for him to retreat from the more than twenty feathers.

Before the half-hour came, the aftermath of the attack shook the entire stone pillar and made it dusty. After a few breaths, he quieted down again, waiting for the dust to settle and a thousand feathers lying on the ground.

"Hmph, against my alliance, this is the end!haha!" The firewing black-robed man stood in the distance, the corners of his mouth rose to an extremely arrogant arc, killing Qian Yu, not only did he not worry about the Heavenly Palace's revenge in the future, but he laughed loudly.

Sou!

In the thick smoke, a sword suddenly flew out, flying straight towards the fire-winged black-robed man, and the blood-red sword body only flashed in front of the latter, and the tip of the sword was enlarged in the latter's pupils, but the latter did not have the strength to dodge.

Burst!

Of course, a touch of blood bloomed, and Jue Ming recovered his original three-foot sword body, and the two-foot sword blade sank into the black-robed man's shoulder, and the sharp pain made his brain go blank in an instant.

The dust fell, and the figure of a thousand feathers emerged, and more than twenty feathers had mutilated limbs, all of which fell at their feet, lifeless. A hill-like corpse did not shed a drop of blood. Remnant feathers are everywhere, broken wings, arms, and limbs are scattered one by one, and more than 20 Kaiyuan first-order feathers are all falling!

Qian Yu's blood-red eyes were even more red, and the blood stained on his face proved that these tragically dead feathers were all killed in his hands.

The only remaining firewing black-robed man was also staring at the boss at the moment, with a blank expression. The sword was still stabbed in his shoulder, and the blood of the black-robed man slowly flowed towards his sword......

In his eyes, there was only a thousand feathers slowly walking towards him.