Chapter 395: Palm Prints
"I say, as long as you don't go, I'll be friends with you! Now, it's time to prove that you're going to die. Chu Crawling Dragon said with a smile, although it looked ugly, it gave Qin Yu a sense of sincerity.
Qin Yu raised his mouth slightly, nodded calmly, and said, "There will be time in the future!"
After that, Qin Yu stepped on the stone steps and couldn't wait to return to his temporary residence and comprehend the path of handprint writing.
Qin Yu strode on the stone steps, his face gradually became indifferent, and his impatient eyebrows were raised all the way, trapping the harmful spirit. If it weren't for the dragon, he would have been attacked when he left his handprints written on the road. At that time, even if he didn't die, he would be afraid of missing his palm prints.
This made Qin Yu's new killing feel like a sudden start.
How fast? How fast did it fall? In less than ten days, Qin Yu came to two ancient pavilions that were only a hundred stories apart.
Qin Yu closed his eyes, and there were suddenly fewer people in the two ancient pavilions. There are only 230 people in each stone pavilion. This man is quirky and scary. There seem to be two and a half pavilions in the pavilion.
When Qin Yu went downstairs, more than 50 people in the stone pavilion were talking to each other, their eyes closed and pondering, but no matter what they did, there was a trap aura in their bodies.
As soon as Qin Yu saw it, he slowed down, blinked, took out a high-quality Taoist armor with an empty ship, and put it on for him.
Subsequently, he took out the wood soul liquid, swallowed it in a big gulp, took out a pill, poured it directly into his mouth, spit out the pill branch, directly sacrificed the dragon bow, and quickly pulled out the bowstring.
In front of the pavilion, more than fifty monks pretended to be alive. At the same time, they erupted, forming two moments of momentum that rushed into the sky, sweeping away all the sea of clouds in the sky.
"Rumble!" Qin Yu quickly pulled the Jiaolong bow, and several wolf gold and arrows became monks with the help of the power of digital percussion, but it seemed that too many people were attacking at the same time, and for a while, Qin Yu was surrounded by weapons and magic weapons.
Qin Yu rushed towards the clouds majestically, put away the dragon bow, and covered his whole body with six lines of defense. He said he had actively purged the monks. He was afraid of thunder and trembling. Qin Yu didn't hesitate to rush towards a half-monk.
It turned out that the hillside covered by the sea of clouds was completely clear, and not a single monk below could see the view of the hillside. When more than fifty monks washed Qin Yu at the same time, every look in their eyes looked solemn.
Under the stone step hats, the first to be washed were 10 young men and women, riding powerful exotic beasts, each with a casual rough breath, dressed in extraordinary luxury, with hairpins on their faces.
Among them, a young man riding a pair of painful golden armor, as large as a bull's eye, stared at the hillside. His eyes were full of blind traps. He has two golden horns on his head, which are out of harmony with a hedgehog. The golden horns enclose each other in a circle.
"Let me do it all. Today, I'm definitely going to separate him!" Seeing Qin Yu rushing into the crowd, the young man with horns closed his eyes and yelled at him.
The monks who were still climbing the stone steps and the monks who were sitting on the hillside stood up. There were about 60 people, 3.5 of them, who attacked Qin Yu at the same time.
"I'm going to let him know that death is a pleasure, put the whip on the door, and let everyone know the end of the barren mountain that angers me!" said another young man in pain and frustration.
At the same time, in the crowd behind, several young people looked at Qin Yu, who was fighting frantically on the hillside. A young man shouted, "It's really him...... Really crying old ....... Before he finished, the young man was covered by a cold young man.
"It's a pity that Li Youhe killed two little people on Mangyuan Mountain, which is actually difficult, but it was Mangyuan Mountain that he offended. This time, of course, death is beyond doubt, and no one can save her!"
"Mangdao Mountain can be based on the Xuanji Heaven. It's not impossible for them. Their people are very ferocious, and kind people can do it, which will lead to the Mangdao mountain people... Absolutely going crazy for revenge!"
"Yes, revenge is not a separate battle, but an encirclement...... So, in the past few years, people from barren mountains have come across, and few people dare to provoke it!"
"Li Youcai is very strong, but this time I'm afraid I'll hate him for smashing stone steps with a hammer. What a pity?"
"I don't know...... What disciple Li Youcai ......!
Hundreds of thousands of people gathered at the foot of the mountain, and there was no echo among the monks.
But Li Xuanqing, Tongyuan, and Hong Xuan of the White Lotus Ancient Sect were all in the crowd. They were pale. They recognized Qin Yu. Although Qin Yu concealed the change in appearance, they recognized their eldest son Jiao Longgong at a glance.
"How so...... How could it really be him!" Let's go help him. Hong Xuan looked cautiously at the owner of the barren mountain, his face full of fear and fear.
Even Li Xuanqing and others are like this. They used to think it was a double name, but they didn't think it was the real madman Li Youcai, and the horror of the barren mountains frightened them. In addition, this is the paradise of the southerners, so that they dare not indulge.
"I want to help him!" Hong Xuan hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth, and whispered that he was very sad about Qin Yu, so it was impossible not to look at Qin Yu's encirclement and suppression indifferently.
"Help, what help do you have, are you going to die?" the child whispered sadly as he pulled Hong Xuan.
At this time, we will not say that we can save Qin Yu, and we will also drag the White Lotus Ancient Sect into the water. This is a paradise for southerners. Once we take a crazy revenge from the barren mountain, there is a chance that the entire brigade will not be overthrown.
"Quick, quick, report to the elders!" Li Xuanqing took a deep breath and whispered.
Hong Xuanwen gritted his teeth and turned around to find the old man.
On the other side.
"What a madman! Surprisingly, almost no one cut down two barren mountains. Not even the relatives of the White Lotus Ancient Sect have been born!" A child from Wutong Guzi smiled wryly in the crowd.
Wutong Valley is the great evil of Qinglian Heaven, and this wild mountain is more powerful than Wutong Valley. This time, Qin Yu even cut down two fewer people, which was undoubtedly a complete offense to Mangyuan Mountain.
"Mang's birthday and Dragon Lion Gate are both big names on Mangyuan Mountain, this time Mangyuan Mountain is too fierce, the White Lotus Ancient Sect can't protect him!" King Qing's rude voice, he didn't want to die for Qin Yu, Qin Yu's affirmation made him dare not enjoy it, if he could, he wanted to win the battle with Qin Yu's target, he didn't think ...... Qin Yu will find his own way to die.
"He thought that the ancient city of Fenhammer was an empty ship, and there was no rule for empty ships, could he kill many people? Like cow hair!" Yao Chi's Holy Son joked coldly, looking at Ling Yao, his face and body were beautiful, and the Holy Son in his heart was hot and fragile.
Originally, I thought that if I killed Qin Yu, Ling Yao would hate me, but now, Li Youcai is looking for his own way to die, which is the best.
Ling Yaoxiu stared at Qin Yu and made a decision in his eyes. He flew to the front, but was held down by his Yao Ah Ming Holy Son, who kept watching him. He only heard his son whisper: "Do you want to drag Yao Chizong into the water? Do you want to offend Yao Chizong? Do you want to kill Yao Chizong's disciples and junior sisters who came here this time?"
Ling Yaojiao's body trembled violently, her face filled with pain, but the meaning of the decision in her eyes was even stronger. The Holy Son of Yaochi did not come in a good way, so he grabbed Ling Yao directly and disappeared quickly.
"Ah, what is that person's attack? In addition, basalt blood? No, there is also pupil blood...... A young man in black brocade looked at Qin Yu who was going crazy on the stone steps, and suddenly said in surprise. Take a look at the latest chapter of "Extreme War Exclusive Claw Book House" to read for free for the first time.