Liu Ziheng's eyes sank slightly, looking at the monstrous sea of blood in front of him, approaching him little by little.

The terrifying murderous aura made his heart twitch suddenly.

The rolling killing intent seemed to be about to turn into substance, which actually made him, as a powerhouse of the Great Perfection of the Zidan Realm, feel threatened.

And the slender young figure suspended in the sea of blood, full of cold killing intent, and a pair of scarlet eyes loomed in the sea of blood.

At that moment, Liu Ziheng actually felt as if he was being targeted by a wild beast, and a chill filled his body.

When Qin Yu's monstrous murderous aura erupted, the martial artists who were dozens of miles around him all raised their heads and looked in this direction.

Those who are tracking him are at least in the Great Perfection Realm of the Zidan Realm, and wherever they are placed, they are all top powerhouses.

He deliberately released his breath to attract these people over, and the other party could naturally sense his location.

"Boy, you are really not afraid of death, you dare to take the initiative to find it. With a cold smile on the corner of Liu Ziheng's mouth, he stepped on the void, making the majesty of ordinary martial artists tremble.

"There is nowhere to find the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get them!"

He laughed wildly, his voice deafening, "Today, let me send you to the western sky!"

The rolling spiritual power erupted wildly, and in the void, there seemed to be a thunderous sound rolling, and the scene was terrifying.

The Purple Pill Realm Great Perfection Martial Artists are already almost at the advanced level of this realm, and their strength is by no means comparable to that of low-level Purple Pill Realm martial artists.

Every martial artist who has reached this level has either been cultivating for a very long time and has a deep foundation, or he is a natural talent and a demon, otherwise he will not be able to break through this realm at all.

Each one of them should not be underestimated.

"Which force are you a martial artist?" Qin Yu's red eyes saw two killing lights burst out, his voice hoarse, and he spit out an extremely cold voice.

At this moment, he has only one thought in his heart, kill.

What Wanmeng Chamber of Commerce, the five ancient clans, are invincible, as if they control the lives of people in the world, how ridiculous.

However, since you provoked him, wait for the price.

"I am a guest of the Wanmeng Chamber of Commerce, Liu Ziheng. Liu Ziheng said proudly, "Before you die, remember my name." ”

"Wanmeng Chamber of Commerce ......" Qin Yu muttered in a low voice, as if he hadn't heard his words, his attention was not on him at all, this attitude of almost ignoring made Liu Ziheng's face appear a touch of coldness.

"This seat is not one of those wastes that can be slaughtered by others, today, I will let you see the strength of the small consummation of the Zidan Realm. ”

In his body, countless spiritual powers surged out, and the rich spiritual power formed a mist and surged wildly.

Immediately, his body was like an arrow off the string, bursting out in an instant, sweeping towards Qin Yu.

He raised his hand and patted it, and in the void, dazzling palm prints appeared, blasting towards Qin Yu, and a loud rumbling sound came from the void, as if to completely flatten and crush everything in front of him.

Seeing the huge palm prints all over the sky, Qin Yu's face was still unwavering, and he was terrifyingly calm.

It wasn't until those palm prints came to him that he made a move, and his terrifying spiritual power exploded, and a piercing sword blade bloomed from his waist.

A brilliant sword swept through the sky like a meteor, and thousands of sword qi burst out with his sword shadow.

The whistling sword intent made the surrounding air sharpen.

That seemingly small sword qi, but with an indestructible sharpness, pierced through the huge palm print, and exploded directly in front of Qin Yu.

Qin Yu's figure also seemed to have turned into a sword shadow.

The afterimage passed by.

The palm prints burst one after another!

Liu Ziheng's face showed a look of shock.

He is a powerhouse of the Great Perfection of the Zidan Realm, and in the entire Great Zhou Dynasty, there are not many powerhouses of this level.

Not to mention a junior!

Even if he strikes at will, he can shoot an ordinary Zidan Realm small consummation powerhouse to death, and he won't even have a chance to dodge.

But now, this guy in front of him actually broke his attack!

"Kill. Qin Yu let out a low roar, his cold voice spit out, and the eyes that erupted in his eyes became even more bewitching and indifferent.

That Liu Ziheng saw that a sharp sword light swept directly towards his heart.

"So fast!"

A chill rose from the bottom of Liu Ziheng's heart, but what kind of person he was, in this short moment, he had already subconsciously punched, accompanied by the sound of thunder, his body retreated, but the fist mark containing the power of powerful thunder crashed into the sword that Qin Yu attacked.

Seeing his fist print, he was about to hit Qin Yu's sword that killed his heart.

However, almost at the same moment, there was a chill in his neck, which was terrifyingly cold, making his heart cold to the bottom.

Looking down, blood kept spurting out of his throat and staining his shirt red.

And Qin Yu's ghostly figure, at some point, had already appeared behind him, and the sword in his hand was still flowing with blood.

It was his blood.

"You, you ......"

He looked incredulous.

Just now, Qin Yu was obviously still in front of him, why was he already behind him at that moment?

Speed, how can it be so scary?

It wasn't until he saw that everything in front of him was completely disillusioned that his pupils shrank suddenly.

Illusion!

It turned out that Qin Yu's sword just now was an illusion at all.

Only that deadly throat-sealing sword is the nirvana after the illusion.

It's a pity that now he has no chance to regret it.

Blood rushed out, and his body also fell directly downward, completely falling.

"Tongtian Demon Eyes, it's really terrifying, even Zuo Yujing will be affected, not to mention that you are an ordinary Zidan Realm Great Perfection. ”

Qin Yu's voice was indifferent, he put away the Aoxiao Sword, stepped on his body, and once again burst out with a fierce killing aura, rushing into the sky, sweeping in a certain direction.

And at this moment, those strong people who came from other places were also shocked in their hearts!

"That kid, the direction has actually moved!?"

They wondered in their hearts.

"Just now, there were obviously two breaths together...... However, that kid was able to escape, and it was really fateful!"

There was an eerie light in their eyes.

Qin Yu deliberately burst out with a killing aura, which was very easy to identify, so they would never admit their mistake.

And now, in the direction he is heading, there is only one breath, and looking at this spiritual power breath, it is only about the Great Perfection of the Purple Pill Realm.

"This time, I'll take you under the knife!" his eyes showed a hint of murderous color.

After more than a dozen breaths, the two figures suddenly met in the void!

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