The canyon was unusually dead, and there was not a single beast in sight except for the thin dead trees, not even a single bird.

There was a roar in the distance outside the canyon, but here it was so dead and silent, the contrast between the two was even more prominent, and this place was extremely strange.

The mountains are endless, but they are silent, as if they were a dead land!

Perhaps, this is the resting place of some powerful souls who died in battle in ancient times, and it should be such a silence.

Qin Yu said: "Let's go to the first few mountains to take a look, see what ancient monks are buried, and then leave quickly, here, I have a bad feeling." ”

The other four felt this way, chilling all over their bodies, as if their souls were being watched, and they could be withdrawn at any time.

The mist seems to be very special, suppressing the spiritual sense, making them like mortals, with limited vision to the naked eye, and all five senses will be weakened.

Suddenly, footsteps sounded from the side of the five people, and immediately several sword lights pierced over, and some monks attacked indiscriminately.

Because the spiritual sense of all the monks is suppressed and shortened, they can only perceive a few meters around them, and the naked eye is obscured by the fog, and they can only faintly see the distant mountains, but the close figures are not easy to show, and only when they are close can they see.

In this way, the two squads walk in the fog, and once they get close, they will choose to attack each other as soon as possible out of self-protection, otherwise, what awaits is the active attack of the other party.

"How can it be!"

Liu Jia, Ji Qianqian, Zhao Ting and others all sacrificed their flying swords, and suddenly the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, roaring out, and colliding with the attacking spiritual weapons.

Here, the aura in the air was depleted and lifeless, the light of the attack was not strong, the lethality was compressed, and only the clanging sound was heard.

"The mist also suppresses spiritual power!"

Everyone felt that the spiritual power released was greatly restricted, unless the strength of the pure physical body would be less affected, so that whoever had strong physical strength and fierce melee kung fu would have an advantage, on the contrary, those who manipulated the magic weapon with spiritual thoughts would have a great reduction in strength.

"Kill—"

The two sides moved to kill, because they couldn't see the enemy clearly, and they had to fight with all their might, but they couldn't be cut off for no reason.

The sword qi skyrocketed again, and the four of them were all half-step innate, and the worst sword technique was also a top-level Xuan Gong, so the flying sword carried this spiritual power, rolled up a sword light of more than ten meters, and roared to kill.

The weapons that attacked included the green jade stone seal, the tiger spirit ring, a short sword, and the jet-black flying sword, all of which carried some might.

"Boom!"

The weapons of the two sides continued to exchange blows, Qin Yu did not make a move, but moved forward step by step, someone found him, sacrificed a red copper bell made of innate copper, and slammed it towards him as a hood, it was a spiritual weapon.

The faint light in Qin Yu's hand flickered, a long sword appeared, and it was fiercely struck upward, the sword trick broke out, and a terrifying sword intent spread in the space, sharp, domineering, and cold, and with a touch, it was directly swept out.

His body flickered, rolling forward like a phantom, and when he was more than ten steps away from his opponent, he had already seen the clothes of these people clearly, and they turned out to be people from the Great Qin Imperial Family.

A prince, dressed in a gorgeous python robe, holding a shelf, with a graceful bearing, full of cold arrogance, in front of him, are three guard masters, all half-step congenital, some in the prime of life, and some in their fifties, who are the escort force secretly cultivated by the imperial court.

"People from the royal family?" Qin Yu asked.

"Yes, no matter what sect you are, in my Great Qin, on the shore of the land, it is not the king's minister, since you dare to attack the lonely king, you have to apologize to the lonely king!"

Qin Yu didn't ask again, knowing that the other party was the prince of the royal family, this was enough, more than a dozen princes today, many of whom were canonized dukes, county kings, and princes, were all the heirs of Qin Xiaotian, the martial king of the year, although he also had a little clan blood relationship with himself, but this was no longer important.

The blood debt must be repaid in blood, so killing this kid today can be regarded as a revenge against the Martial King in advance.

"If you know it's royalty, it's good to kill it. Qin Yu didn't shout out yet, but directly transmitted the voice to the young prince, that kind of murderous intention, undisguised.

"How daring, you dare to use force against the Great Qin Imperial Family, are you afraid of provoking the disaster of killing and destroying the door?" the fourteenth prince shouted.

Qin Yu made a decisive move, his combat power was like a wave, his fists flashed with golden light, and the dragons were arrayed, leaving no room for anything, and directly used the magic skills on the Nine Dragons Atlas.

A man dressed in blue armor, as the prince's personal guard, hurriedly held a spear made of 10,000-year-old cold iron and stabbed at him, trying to stop Qin Yu and even kill him.

"Hmph-" Qin Yu's dragon fist seal unfolded, his spiritual power surged, and the power of his physical body exploded, although he was suppressed a lot here, it was still terrifying.

In contrast, the other party seemed to be suppressed more than Qin Yu, and his strength had decreased sharply.

"Dang!"

The fist condensed a circle of pale golden light, which could almost compete with the spirit weapon spear, of course, the most important thing was that the spirit weapon was here, and it couldn't exert much spirit pattern and attack array power, so it could be followed by Qin Yu's fist, and the sound of Jin Ge striking.

The blue-clothed guard's eyes showed surprise, the spear is a low-grade spiritual weapon, even the disciples of the innate stage dare not greet them with fists and palms, but they only condense their fists and palms, urging the spiritual power to turn into an attack, with the help of the power of heaven and earth, otherwise, the monks of the innate realm will not dare to fight against the sharp spiritual weapon with their physical bodies.

"Horned Chill Star Spear!"

The blue-clothed guard was not reconciled, and still resisted strongly, but Qin Yu still didn't waste time with him, and each hand made a fist print, like a dragon going out to sea, domineering and violent, in a burst of fist light, the blue-clothed guard master was overwhelmed by the fist and shattered directly.

Qin Yu, who has been promoted to the ninth layer of qi building and has cultivated the finger of the sky, has now skyrocketed in strength, and it is even more powerful than a month ago, so this kind of qi building master, in front of Qin Yu, is like paper paste.

Blood flew sideways and sprayed onto the body of the Fourteenth Prince, causing his face to change greatly, and he hurriedly took over the law and sacrificed a powerful spiritual weapon.

Then, a golden flame mirror, emitting a fiery light, swept towards Qin Yu.

This kind of golden light flame is all because of the use of the master, who is injecting spiritual power into the mirror surface and emitting energy light to kill.

Qin Yu swung his sword, and suddenly the white path sword shadow was released, and the eleventh layer of Xiao Qiankun's swordsmanship also unfolded.

Although the stronger he is, the deeper his comprehension will be when he uses this sword technique, and the more powerful he will be.

"Slash!"

Qin Yu spit out a cold voice from his mouth, no longer cyclically gradual, in order to fight steadily, he didn't want outsiders to see that he killed the Qin people of the royal family. Therefore, he unfolded a trace of sword momentum without restraint, and the sword light soared into the sky, as if it had penetrated the mist full of emptiness.

Qin Ertai, the fourteenth prince, the purple brilliance on his body flickered, and a special power turned on him, which was the talisman spirit armor that was stimulated by him, highlighted, and protected himself.

"I'm going to kill you, and the spirit armor can't protect it!" The incomparably cold words showed Qin Yu's strong self-confidence, and the sword momentum was even sharper, invincible, and indestructible.

A hundred swords condensed and poured down, accompanied by a dazzling beam of murderous aura, Qin Ertai's figure was directly covered and devoured by the sword.

Qin Ertai showed a frightened look, he didn't expect the other party to learn that he was a member of the royal family, but the other party's killing intent was even more aroused, in his eyes, an extremely fast light suddenly swept away, and the next moment, he felt a pain before, and looked down, a blood hole had appeared, blood was rolling, and the spirit armor was really pierced.

"This is impossible!Spirit armor, non-innate beings cannot be broken, how can it be!" Qin Ertai was killed directly.

The remaining three guards were restrained by Liu Jia and others, and they were fighting in the air, and almost in an instant, the fourteenth prince was killed.

"It's your turn. Qin Yu's three punches blasted out, directly forcing the three guards to vomit blood and retreat, Liu Jia, Ji Qianqian and others took the opportunity to operate the flying sword, cut off the heads of the three people, and spurted blood like a pillar.

When the four of them approached, Qin Yu had already picked up the prince's storage bag, spirit weapon, spirit armor, identity tag, etc., and then popped out the fireball, burning the body of the fourteenth prince.

"Who are they?" asked Ji Qianqian.

"Some of them claim to be members of the royal family, and they want us to kneel down and confess our sins and hand over what we have gained, how can this be reasonable?" Qin Yu said half-truthfully.

"What, people from the royal family!" Ji Qianqian and Liu Jia both exclaimed, they had grown up in the palace and the city lord's mansion since they were children, and they knew that the strength of the imperial court was no less than the strength of any cultivation sect.

However, after listening to Qin Yu's words, the four of them also felt that these royal guards were too arrogant, and under their anger, their fear of the royal family suddenly weakened.