Murong Hong really had such a thought, wanting to distract Qin Yu with words, and then instantly shot Qin Yu to death.

But with scheming and the city government, even a hundred Murong Hong can't calculate Qin Yu, Qin Yu's rich experience in his previous life is not something Murong Hong can compare.

Qin Yu stood as steady as Mount Tai, still dragging the Medical Saint Treasure Book and the Poison Saint Treasure Book with one hand and condensing the Phantom Flame Danhuo with the other.

He was gambling, betting that Murong Hong would not kill himself at the risk of the destruction of these two inheritance treasures.

In fact, Qin Yu was not very sure in his heart whether his Phantom Flame Pill would be able to burn the Medical Saint Treasure Book and the Poison Saint Treasure Book.

The two stared at each other in such a stalemate, and neither of them acted rashly.

It seems that Murong Hong was coerced, but the two secretly engaged in a psychological game.

"Put down the Healing Treasure Book and the Poison Saint Treasure, I can promise to spare your lives. ”

After more than ten breaths, Murong Hong exhaled deeply, tried his best to restrain his anger, and said to Qin Yu in a gentle tone: "If you coerce me like this, you can only delay time at most, but you can't get out of the palace mausoleum. ”

"What kind of credibility do you have for what you say?"

Qin Yu was still unmoved, his eyes looked at Murong Hong coldly.

How did the two sides come to an agreement to live in peace when they entered the mausoleum?

As a result, as soon as he entered this mausoleum palace, Murong Hong tore his face and killed Qiu Bo.

Unless Qin Yu had something wrong with his brain, he wouldn't believe Murong Hong's words at all.

Such a treacherous ~ deceitful person who goes back on his word and violates the yang and yin, his character is too inferior, and it is really impossible to compliment.

"What the hell do you want!"

Murong Hong's forehead was bruised, and the anger that he had finally managed to restrain suddenly surged up again, but he didn't dare to make a rash move.

"I should have asked you this sentence. ”

Qin Yu's eyes were full of disdain and said: "The Sun family has made such a huge concession, you are still not satisfied, and you have to wipe out the bloodline of the last saint." ”

It was also when the two of them were at a stalemate with each other, on the other side, the vicious battle between Luo Tian and Tian Feiyuan was also inseparable.

The two of them were all covered with scars, killing each other, and the four war beasts were also fighting fiercely together.

Tian Feiyuan's cultivation was above Luo Tian, and he relied on being able to exert the full power of the white jade bone staff, it was difficult to kill Luo Tian in a short period of time, and the vicious battle between the two was a protracted war of attrition.

The violent bombardment of the killing and clashing with each other, as well as the aftermath of the shock, made the vast underground palace shake constantly.

Yang Yuerui's side was much easier than Luo Tian.

The owner of the pendulum magic weapon and the beast-faced cloud swallowing armor, coupled with the strange talent and supernatural powers of the Shadow Spirit Clan, it was difficult for those Murong family disciples to hurt him.

In just a short period of incense, most of the more than ten Murong family disciples were killed or injured under Yang Yuerui's flying knife divine skill, and only six elite children of the Nine Folds of the Transformation Yuan Realm remained.

These six elite children of the Murong family are each extraordinary, and they also have many means.

Although they couldn't hurt Yang Yuerui, relying on the magic weapons on their bodies and the secret techniques they had cultivated, they also temporarily restrained Yang Yuerui, so that Yang Yuerui couldn't spare his hands to help Luo Tian at all.

The collision of combat skills in the entire palace was extremely chaotic and intense, except for Murong Hong and Qin Yu, who were still in a stalemate, there was one person who did not join the battle, and that person was Sun Qiaoya, who was seriously injured by Murong Hong's Yaotian palm at the beginning.

As the battle continued, with the help of her own life force and the elixir, Sun Qiaoya's injuries on her body had recovered about sixty percent at this moment.

The alchemist who understands the true meaning of life is indeed amazing in terms of recovery ability.

In less than half an hour, her chest was completely sunken in, and more than ten bones in her chest were broken.

Murong Hong's palm, the sharp pain also calmed down Sun Qiaoya, who had lost her mind.

She can't let Qiu Bobai die, and she can't let the efforts and efforts of more than ten generations of the Sun family become a dowry for others.

She wants to cheer up, complete the dream of the Sun family, which is already close at hand, and wash away the shame suffered by the ancestors of the Sun family!

Facing Murong Hong, Tian Feiyuan, and the remaining six Ninefold Elite Children of the Transformation Yuan Realm, their side was not without a glimmer of hope.

Qin Yu relied on the Poison Saint Treasure Book and the Medical Saint Book to delay Murong Hong, the strongest man, and Tian Feiyuan was also inseparable from Luo Tian.

Right now, the only breakthrough is to help Yang Yuerui kill those six elite disciples, and then join forces with Yang Yuerui and Luo Tian to deal with Tian Feiyuan, and finally gather all the strength of everyone to kill Murong Hong together!

"I can't let Qiu Bo down, and I can't let the blood of those who helped the Sun family fulfill their dreams be shed in vain!"

Sun Qiaoya's eyes suddenly became extremely resolute, and the whole person seemed to have experienced a huge transformation.

Suddenly got up, the kind girl who liked to show two small dimples on the corner of her mouth and a shallow smile no longer had those two cute dimples on her face, nor did she have that shallow smile, but with perseverance in her eyes, as if she had changed a person.

Behind him, the Yuan Force Light Wing condensed out, turning into an incandescent fiery phantom, but in a moment, he came behind an elite disciple of the Murong family.

The Nine Swords of Life that were unleashed were many times more powerful than before.

As soon as the sword light moved, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and every move and style seemed to contain the meaning of endless killing.

Qiu Bo's death had a great impact on her state of mind, thus transforming that grief into strength, which made her greatly sublimated in the artistic conception of this swordsmanship.

"Ahh......h

The elite disciple of the Murong family, who was struggling to resist the fierce battle with Yang Yuerui, was secretly relieved because he had blocked one of Yang Yuerui's killing moves, but he was hit by a sudden sword move from behind him.

The sword pierced directly through his heart, stabbing out of his chest, and he slowly turned his head, his gradually fading expression with a deep look of despair.

When did Sun Qiaoya appear behind him?

The killing sword intent contained in this sword was really terrifying......

Poof~叧~!

The blood-stained sword was drawn from the body of this Murong family disciple, and Sun Qiaoya's expression did not fluctuate for half a minute, and her eyes looked at the other person coldly.

The elite disciple who was stared at by Sun Qiaoya's cold gaze suddenly felt a chill hit him, and he couldn't stop shivering.

She didn't have any extra words, the sword light swung again, and the sword move in the Nine Swords of Life was unleashed again.

"How did you suddenly become so powerful? ”

Yang Yuerui, who was wearing the Shou Mian Swallowing Cloud Armor with the pendulum defensive magic weapon suspended on his head, couldn't help but exclaim as he looked at Sun Qiaoya's sword-wielding figure.

This novel comes from reading books