Chapter Thirty-Four: All Left!

"I am the young master of the Blood Sword Sect, and my identity is very different from Li Zhixiao, if you kill me, the consequences will be very serious. Xuelin said coldly.

"I don't want the true form of the sword intent, and the matter of you killing my Blood Sword Sect martial artist can also be written off. ”

He exhaled deeply, holding back the fear in his heart.

"Today's business, forget it, how about it?"

"Forget it?" Qin Yu was still standing there, his eyes were unruly and demonic, murderous, and the corners of his mouth hooked into a smile, "Of course you can." ”

Xuelin's face gradually relaxed, and he smiled, and finally escaped.

However, Qin Yu's next sentence made his smile completely freeze.

"As long as you die...... That's it. ”

The indifferent voice made Xuelin's face glow fiercely, however, Qin Yu used his body technique to bully him step by step, this pace was like a war drum urging life, bombarding Xuelin's heart fiercely, making him extremely depressed.

That unfast speed made him almost collapse.

"The Five Geniuses of Qingling County?"

"Young Master of the Blood Sword Sect?"

"It's just rubbish. ”

As soon as Qin Yu's contemptuous voice fell, the terrifying murderous aura was all gathered in the sword, suppressed to the extreme, he raised the sword, extremely slowly, but the sword momentum became more and more amazing.

Xuelin's cold hair exploded, and he knew that this sword slash must be an earth-shattering shock, and it was also ...... His death!

"If you dare to kill him, these two women will also die. ”

At this time, a cold voice sounded, Qin Yu turned around, and saw that those few Blood Sword Sect martial artists had already captured Xiao Wenxue and Mu Shiting, and the cold sword blade was pressed against their throats.

"Let them go. Qin Yu's eyes were full of murderous aura.

"Hand over the true form of the sword intent, and I'll let them go again. Blood Lin laughed wildly.

Qin Yu's cold gaze fell on him, making him shiver all over, but his voice also showed a thick indifference and madness.

"Kill me, they have to die, two beauties to bury together, it's worth it. ”

"Release the person first, I will give you the true form of the sword intent. In Qin Yu's palm, a silver illusory sword appeared, and the endless sword will contained in it, sharp and sharp, as if nothing could be broken.

A trace of essence flashed in Xuelin's eyes, and he said to those martial artists, "Put one, keep one." ”

His body took a few steps back, his eyes fiery, "This time, the true form of the sword intent is given to me, and I will let you all go and let you go." ”

Mu Shiting was let go and returned to Qin Yu's side, but part of her clothes had been shredded by the sword, and blood flowed down her snow-white skin.

"You'd better not play any tricks, otherwise even if you get the true form of sword intent, I will still have no trouble killing you. ”

Qin Yu glanced at Xiao Wenxue worriedly and warned Xuelin Dao.

After speaking, the small silver sword in his hand flew out directly and fell in front of Xuelin.

"Let her go. Xuelin's eyes flashed, he really wanted to tear up the ticket, but even if Qin Yu lost his true sword intent, he didn't dare to guarantee that he could defeat him......

The thought of that demon-like figure made him feel a sense of fear.

If he is absolutely sure, he will definitely choose to wipe out Qin Yu here!

Xiao Wenxue returned to Qin Yu's side, and there were several serious injuries on her body, dyeing her plain white dress red.

Seeing that their injuries were so serious, Qin Yu knew that today, it was absolutely impossible to fight again.

If he was the only one, he wouldn't be afraid, but with these two people around, there must be no accidents.

"Let's go. ”

Qin Yu said lightly, took Mu Shiting and the two of them, and walked forward.

Xuelin watched the three of them leave, and didn't say anything, directly refining the true form of the sword intent into his body, and a terrifying sword will flowed through him......

Rumble!!

"What a strong force. His eyes were full of ecstasy, and bursts of fierce sword intent bloomed from him, and his strength was much stronger than before!

"I can't imagine that after refining this sword intent true form, my strength is actually so much stronger!"

He clenched his fists tightly, and a strong killing intent appeared in his blood-red eyes, "Qin Yu, Ben Shao has refined the true form of sword intent, you still want to escape, dream." ”

I saw that on his body, the will of the sword, which was stronger than before, spread out wildly, and that breath was so suppressed that the martial artists present stopped breathing.

"After refining the true form of sword intent, the strength of the blood lin has increased so much?"

"No wonder, he dared to provoke Qin Yu again, this kind of strength may really be able to fight with Qin Yu...... Even, stronger than Qin Yu who has lost his true form of sword intent!"

"You go first. Qin Yu said lightly, Mu Shiting and the two understood, and nodded, "Be careful." ”

They knew that in their current state, they would only distract Qin Yu from being here.

The body of the blood lin floated, turning into a blood shadow and attacking!

The sword qi that filled the sky, one after another, each one was full of fierce killing intent, enveloping Qin Yu in layers of sword curtains!

At the same time, Xuelin's wild laughter also echoed in this piece of heaven and earth, "Stop those two women for me, whoever kills them, Ben Shao will use the true form of the sword intent to comprehend him for three days!"

Hmmm-

The first to attack was the martial artists of the Blood Sword Gate, directly blocking in front of Mu Shiting and Xiao Wenxue, and the fierce killing intent broke out again.

Mu Shiting and Xiao Wenxue, their faces were a little ugly, they had learned the strength of this group of Blood Sword Sect martial artists, and they were not opponents when they were all victorious, let alone injured now.

"Let's go, the other side. ”

They just wanted to retreat somewhere else.

Da Da Da –

Footsteps sounded, and at the same time, more than a dozen figures walked out of the crowd, and a cold killing intent also appeared on them.

But with the true form of the sword intent, the fact that it took three days to comprehend it was enough for them to be moved.

Besides, if Xuelin was not sure, would he dare to provoke Qin Yu again under the circumstances just now?

In the face of this temptation, how can they endure it?

In the end, in addition to the martial artists of the Blood Sword Sect, there were also more than a dozen martial artists at the peak of the True Spirit Realm who walked out and surrounded Mu Shiting and the two.

Qin Yu, who was fighting fiercely with Xuelin, saw this scene, the anger on his face could no longer be hidden, and the murderous aura rolled out like a storm.

He looked at this Dao figure, his eyes were extremely cold, "You want to seek death, no wonder I am." ”

His hoarse roar fell, and his arm was pierced by a sword of Xuelin, but he didn't seem to feel it, and his deep eyes were full of madness and murder.

"It's hard to protect yourself, and you dare to be arrogant. A martial artist sneered, which made many people look surprised, could it be that Qin Yu, who had lost his true form of sword intent, was really not the opponent of Xuelin?

However, after thinking about it, they were relieved, Qin Yu was just in the late stage of the True Spirit Realm, and without external help, how could he be the opponent of the Xuelin at the peak of the True Spirit Realm?!

The thought of this makes them even more unscrupulous.

They didn't think about it, Qin Yu didn't think about avoiding the sword just now.

Qin Yu's eyes were blood-red, and his face was full of hideousness, "Since that's the case, let's leave it all." ”

ps

QQ reading has changed the rules, before 200,000 words, you can only change two times a day...... Crying to death

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