Chapter 12: Spike
Qin Yu's cold gaze turned to the girl, only to feel familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it.
"When you open your mouth and close your mouth, you scold others as waste, where do you come from without educating women. Qin Yu's voice was cold, "Within three breaths, get out of Ben Shao's vision." ”
Hearing this, those warriors were stunned, and they felt even more funny, this waste, actually asked them to get out?
"Hahaha...... He actually told us to, it's the funniest joke I've ever heard!"
"Miss, he humiliated you with his words, do you want your subordinates to kill him for you?" a warrior sneered.
"It's too cheap for him to die," Mo Ling'er's eyes flashed coldly, her thin lips were like knives, and she sneered, "Dare to be disrespectful to Miss Ben, abolish his cultivation, and cut off his legs." ”
In the face of this kind of waste, there is no need to be reasonable at all, at most it is just a plaything for her fun.
Who didn't know that Qin Yu had a saint-level martial vein, but he had made no progress for three years.
A few days ago, the martial veins were deprived, the meridians were shattered, and he had truly become a wasted person.
Dare to provoke her, Qin Yu is dead.
Qin Yu's eyes were even colder, this woman was the most vicious woman he had ever seen in his life, and he had already moved to kill.
Mo Ling'er, the daughter of the head of the Mo family, has been served as a princess since she was a child, and because of this, she has developed an arrogant and domineering character, ruthless, and no one in her eyes.
"Of course...... If you kneel down and beg for mercy, Miss Ben can consider leaving you a dogleg and only one of your doglegs, how about it?"
Mo Ling'er seemed to have found a more humiliating way, looking at Qin Yu and smiling, it seemed that if she didn't kill Qin Yu, she was really merciful.
The disgust in Qin Yu's eyes was even stronger, "Get out, or you will be killed." ”
It's still one word, roll, don't roll, kill.
The killing intent in the eyes of several people became even stronger, when did a waste have the courage to talk to them like this?
Mo Ling'er's face was full of coldness, "I don't know how you broke through to the True Spirit Realm, but even if you break through to the middle stage of the True Spirit Realm, in front of us, you are still ants." ”
As she spoke, her eyes flowed, falling on the pool of Xuanling liquid, and she jumped like thunder in an instant.
"Waste, you actually dare to touch Miss Ben's Xuanling Liquid!"
A sharp roar sounded, and Mo Linger's beautiful face became a little distorted, "Kill! tear him for me!"
This spiritual liquid was discovered by her a few days ago.
Because she couldn't defeat the golden-eyed tyrannical ape, she deliberately moved the rescuers over today, wanting to use this Xuanling liquid pool to improve her cultivation.
Now, he was taken by Qin Yu's waste!
"Miss Ben's things, you dare to touch them, I'm going to pull you out cramps!"
Thinking of this, Mo Linger's face twisted hideously.
Several cold and murderous aura were released from the Mo family martial artist behind her.
Qin Yu's eyes were cold, "Your things are shameless." ”
This Xuan Ling Liquid is a spiritual object of heaven and earth, and those who can get it, besides, the golden-eyed violent ape was also killed by Qin Yu himself, what does it have to do with Mo Ling'er?
"Miss Ben changed her mind, first cut off his limbs for me, and made him kneel before me like a dog to confess, and then let him die. Mo Linger said coldly.
"Leave this matter to me, I'll be enough to deal with this kind of waste. ”
A warrior sneered, swooping down like a falcon, his palm slammed out, and the wind was fierce and whistling by.
"Death!"
He is a martial artist in the late stage of the True Spirit Realm, and it is as easy as a finger to deal with a mid-stage True Spirit Realm!
"If this palm goes down, he will be crippled if he doesn't die, and when the time comes, won't he be at our mercy?"
"The waste is over, and he dares to touch Miss Ling'er's things, and he is killing himself. ”
Several martial artists of the Mo family were full of confidence, and with a full palm in the late stage of the True Spirit Realm, they would definitely be able to shatter Qin Yu's internal organs, and he would die a miserable death.
After all, Qin Yu was only in the middle of the True Spirit Realm.
"As soon as Qin Yu dies, you say that Qin Ruoxi has no power to restrain the chicken, how miserable will the end be?" Mo Ling'er smiled coldly, with viciousness in her words, "At that time, Miss Ben will let a child of the Mo family go to propose marriage, marry back to the Mo family, and be a slave." ”
Qin Yu's murderous thoughts in his heart had already been aroused, he didn't want to cause trouble, but they were too forced, and they were ruthless, wanting to take their lives.
That doesn't make much sense.
The terrifying power of that palm was about to hit Qin Yu's body.
A chill rose at the corners of Mo Ling'er and the others' mouths.
Qin Yu's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he raised his palm and bombarded out.
Incinerate the palm!
On Qin Yu's palm, a black demonic flame rose up, mixed with a scorching aura of destruction, colliding fiercely with the martial artist's palm!
"Ahh
And Qin Yu, the wind was light and calm, standing in place, without even moving his footsteps.
"Kill me, do you have what it takes?"
Cultivating to the extreme, the incineration palm, one palm out, incinerates and destroys everything, the power is amazing.
"This guy—"
At that moment, the sneer on Mo Ling'er's face froze, as ugly as eating Xiang.
"I don't know where you got your confidence, but since you're here, don't go. ”
Qin Yu said indifferently, swept over the other party, beside Mo Ling'er, there were two True Spirit Realm Small Perfections, and there was also a True Spirit Realm Great Perfection martial artist.
It's just that at this moment, they are all full of horror.
With the cultivation of the middle stage of the True Spirit Realm, with one palm, the late stage of the True Spirit Realm martial artist was killed with one palm and burned to the ground!
"This kid, is he a freak?"
They were terrified.
Even if you can fight by many means, who can be as relaxed and comfortable as Qin Yu!
"You guys go up together, let me kill hard. ”
You guys, go on it together!
These words made the corners of several people's mouths twitch violently.
It's so arrogant!
A true spirit realm is in the middle stage, but let them, a few people who are several realms higher than him, go up together!
"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!"
"Then we'll send you down to the Yellow Spring!"
The martial artists beside Mo Ling'er were all furious, this was completely contempt for them, Qin Yu was so arrogant, how could they endure it?
"Kill, kill him on the spot! I want him to die without a place to be buried!" Mo Ling'er roared viciously.
Two figures burst out at the same time.
Those were the two True Spirit Realm small consummation martial artists.
And the middle-aged man of the Great Perfection of the True Spirit Realm, although he was extremely angry in his heart, he did not make a move.
He had always prided himself on being a strong man, and killing Qin Yu, a waste in the middle of the True Spirit Realm, would only dirty his hands.
"The two true spirit realms are small and perfect, killing this fang is enough, and I don't need to make a move. There was a strong sense of cold arrogance in his words, Qin Yu was not worthy of letting him make a move.
The two Great True Spirit Realm small consummation martial artists were killed at the same time.
A warrior's broadsword fell, and the broadsword was full of spiritual power, extremely fast, and the explosion was piercing.
And the other, the long sword came out, swept through Qin Yu's throat, weird and clear.
Mo Ling'er and the martial artist both sneered, facing the two True Spirit Realm Xiao Perfections, this guy was doomed.
Shout!
A short sound of breaking the air sounded, and Qin Yu cast a starlight shadow, like an illusion, and disappeared in place in an instant.
"What?!"
The attack of the two of them fell short in an instant, Qin Yu was only in the middle of the True Spirit Realm, how could the speed be so fast?
Just now, they just saw a phantom passing in front of their eyes.
Mo Ling'er's face was ugly, but she still smiled, "I can't imagine that this waste still has some ability...... However, if you can avoid this time, next time it will be a dead end. ”
The middle-aged man smiled arrogantly and sneered, "What Miss said is that the gap between the two realms, how can it be so easy to make up for it, and it is a dying struggle......
Halfway through the middle-aged man's words, his throat felt like someone was choking, and his words suddenly froze.
At the same moment as his voice came out—
Thunderous sword light blooms!
Poof!
The long sword pierces through the heart of a warrior!
Spike!
A True Spirit Realm small consummation martial artist was directly killed in seconds.