"Don't you want to restore peace to the world? Die, you die, and they live! ”

The murmur in his ears turned into a roar, and the sharp words seemed to turn into a blade, piercing Qin Yu's heart!

Qin Yu's eyes were red, and he looked at the surging Yellow Turban Thief, and slowly raised his right hand.

The sword that competed for the way of the emperor was condensed and formed in his hands!

"What are you going to do? Are you going to kill them! ”

"You butcher who has taken the blood of innocents, you don't deserve to shout for a peaceful and prosperous world!"

"You're just like Cao Cao and them, you're just a power-hungry conspirator......"

"Shut up!" Qin Yu roared suddenly, stopping the man's shout.

And the yellow turban thieves who came like a tide also froze in place in an instant, stopping the movements in their hands.

Qin Yu narrowed his eyes, held the Chixiao Sword, and said coldly: "You were indeed oppressed people in the past, but when the blade of the sword in your hand crossed those innocents, you were no longer you!" ”

There was a buzz, and a trace of crack appeared on the phantom on the heads of the yellow turban thieves.

"The sky is dead, the yellow sky should stand, the age is in Jiazi, the world is auspicious......" Qin Yu muttered, the slogan of the Yellow Turban Army, and then shook his head and chuckled, "Your slogan is loud, but it exposes your ambitions!" ”

"The sky is dead, for you it is just a slogan to deter and demagogue ordinary civilians, Huang Tian should stand up is your real ambition, you have always decided that only you can save the common people!"

"This kind of rhetoric, like the posture of ambitious dictators in history to seize power, is not at all different from the will of the Führer is the hope of Europe and the hope of the world!"

"You are nothing more than a bunch of ambitionists who yearn for dictatorship!"

With Qin Yu's shout, countless bubbles instantly disillusioned, and the expressions on those people's faces became hideous again, they didn't hesitate without any hesitation, waving the weapons in their hands and slashing towards Qin Yu!

Qin Yu also showed no mercy, but clenched the conjured Chixiao Sword in one hand and the bright silver spear in the other, and rushed directly towards the surging Yellow Turban Thieves.

He was like a tiger in a wolf pack, as if he had entered a no-man's land, the spear and sword in his hand slid by, and suddenly blood splashed and light and shadow everywhere, and the yellow turban thieves fell in pieces like wheat, and there was no power to fight back.

Only a bloody light occupied almost everything in sight.

After a while, the Yellow Turban thieves all fell, and Qin Yu was covered in blood, but he didn't feel tired at all, he just stood proudly with his spear and sword.

"Sure enough, the heart demon is not your threshold for a long time......"

With a sigh, one person slowly walked into the field.

He wore a pair of glasses, a book in his hand, and looked like a university professor rather than someone who was supposed to be in such a place.

At a glance, Qin Yu saw his identity.

General Tiangong, the commander of the Yellow Turban Army, Zhang Jiao!

Zhang Jiao glanced at Qin Yu with a complicated expression, shook his head and sighed, "You are here after all." ”

Qin Yu frowned and said, "What do you mean?" ”

"You shouldn't come, staying in Pengcheng honestly is the best ending for you."

Zhang Jiao raised his right hand as he spoke, and a dragon head staff slowly fell into his palm.

Then, without waiting for Qin Yu to ask again, the dragon head staff in Zhang Jiao's hand slammed on the ground and scolded lightly.

"Yellow Sky Domain!"

An earthy yellow light suddenly appeared from under his feet, and the familiar yellow sand in the sky suddenly came into view again, and the dazzling light almost obscured the sky.

Feeling the oppressive force of the realm, Qin Yu took a deep breath and gently raised his right hand.

"Battle Body Realm, Peak!"

The phantom of the jade seal of the country appeared overhead, surrounded by a true dragon formed by the clouds and mist, and in the blink of an eye, it submerged into Qin Yu's body, and the sense of oppression brought by the realm was suddenly swept away.

"Qin Yu, you are the representative of the will of the sky, and there must be a battle between us."

Zhang Jiao muttered, and then slowly waved the dragon head staff.

And with his movements, the yellow sand was surging, the earth was cracked, and in the cracks in the ground, orange-red light curled and spouted from time to time, boiling and surging, dark clouds rolled in the sky, and thunder staggered and shining.

Thunder in the sky, fire on the earth, wind and sand in the world.

At this moment, the three elements representing the Yellow Sky Realm swept through the Yellow Sky Realm in an instant.

The cold sand and dust, like a steel knife, slid across Qin Yu's body, the ground gradually became hot, and the dark clouds were piled up on top of Qin Yu's head at some point, and the tears seemed to be able to break through the barrier of the dark clouds and split on the top of Qin Yu's head at any time.

The battle is on the verge of breaking out.

Qin Yu didn't sit still, he reached out behind him again, and this time he accurately touched the hilt of the Chixiao Sword!

He held the Chixiao Sword in his right hand, and a bright silver spear in his left hand fell into the palm of his hand, followed by a sudden force under his feet, and the whole person was like a cannonball, rushing straight towards Zhang Jiao!

Zhang Jiao frowned slightly, followed by a raise of his left hand, and a thunderbolt instantly fell from the air!

Qin Yu's right hand Chixiao Sword raised upward, and the thunder light hit the Chixiao Sword, and it exploded with a bang!

The sparks that flowed spread to Qin Yu's body, but they couldn't affect Qin Yu in the slightest, he had already entered the peak state of the battle body realm, his physical strength had reached its peak, and this sparkling electric light could not affect Qin Yu at all.

Seeing that the heavenly thunder didn't work, Zhang Jiao waved the dragon's head staff, and the fire on the ground suddenly rose, forming a wall of fire in front of Qin Yu!

In the face of the surging fire in front of him, Qin Yu didn't hesitate at all, he was like a brutal bulldozer, slamming into the imposing wall of fire in front of him!

"Smack!"

The firelight was instantly knocked away, and under the scorching tongue of fire, Qin Yu's hair curled slightly, and there was a faint smell of burnt cooking on his body, and even a faint smell of meat could be faintly smelled.

Compared with Zhang Bao, Zhang Jiao's earth fire is undoubtedly more skillful, and the tongue of fire that spit out is extremely hot, even Qin Yu, who is now in the battle realm, wants to resist hard, then he has to come back at the corresponding price!

However, Qin Yu was like a very unreasonable tank, no matter how Zhang Jiao cast his spells, he insisted on not taking half a step back, as if he had already made up his mind to pay attention, and he had to stand in front of Zhang Jiao.

How could Zhang Jiao let Qin Yu get his wish, seeing that the earth, fire, sky and thunder did not work, he immediately opened his arms and called for the wind and sand in the world, the yellow sand swept all over the sky, and the wind struck.

Qin Yu only felt as if there was a heavy wall in front of him, and it slammed into him, wanting to push him backwards.

The speed at which Qin Yu rushed forward suddenly condensed, and the speed of the whole person rushing forward suddenly slowed down.

"Give it up." Zhang Jiao's arms were outstretched, and his expression was indifferent, "I'm already in the late stage of the realm level, but what about you?" It's just a late stage of the Battle Body Realm, and the difference in awakening strength is not something that your martial arts can make up for at all. ”

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