When Qiu Wuyi opened his eyes, he realized that he had appeared in the center of this gray and misty world again, with chains locking the huge heavenly clothes like mountains, and after losing one chain, there were eleven remaining.

There were three thin threads floating in the mist, flying into the heavenly clothes like living objects, turning into crystal glittering energy, and these silk threads came from the heavenly clothes worn by Zhu Tang.

One of the chains seemed to feel this power, and the shell shattered little by little, exploding into countless small pieces with a thud.

"The Spinning Thread is enough to open the second stage, and during the scan, the missing garment bone is found at the closest distance, is it absorbed?"

The solemn voice that sounded in the universe seemed to change with the release of the chains, and it seemed more organized, and there were only ten restraints left on the heavenly clothes.

"I don't know what's going on, but please absorb it. ”

Qiu Wuyi couldn't understand the meaning of the voice, but he was roughly sure that the voice was asking him something. Be the first to update

"Warning, the growth is insufficient, if you continue to absorb the thread of life, there will be the possibility of soul destruction, the possibility of soul destruction......"

The voice of the sky faded away, and the words that were uttered did not know what they meant.

Qiu Wuyi just wanted to confirm what was going on, but his palm was violently burned by something, and he let go of his hand suddenly, only to remember that he was still holding a black and red chain in his hand at this time.

The chains in his hands flew towards the locked Tianyi, turning into a small dot and disappearing into it, Qiu Wuyi suddenly felt a sharp pain in his head, and subconsciously raised his head, and saw a flying mask, the mask was shattered, as if it was about to collapse.

Seeing the mask flying towards him, Qiu Wuyi inexplicably felt a kind of fear, but his body couldn't move the slightest, allowing the mask in the air to fall, blocking his vision, and suddenly it was pitch black in front of him.

"Young master!"

Several black shadows jumped into the scorched courtyard, and the leader screamed violently, and landed in the middle of the courtyard, looking around anxiously, but did not find half a figure.

"Boss Hu, where's the young master?"

More than two dozen dark shadows also fell, and they asked in horror.

"The young master said that he would ambush here, but ...... Be careful, you don't know what's going on. ”

The bald man known as Boss Hu turned around with a fierce face with a big knife in his hand, and his vicious voice stabbed more than 20 big men back a few steps back.

Suddenly, a strange yellow wind rolled up on the flat ground, and the sand grains caught in the wind blew the big men to squint their eyes and raise their hands to cover them in front of them, but Boss Hu didn't say a word, and his face was even more solemn and gloomy.

"Be careful, the wind isn't coming right. "

Although Boss Hu is fierce and domineering, he also has a sense of responsibility, and immediately reminded everyone to be careful. Because although the Qiu family's compound has been burned to pieces, the high courtyard wall has not collapsed, and it is impossible for such a big strange wind to suddenly blow in this closed place, and there is black ash and smoke everywhere, where does the yellow sand come from?

The yellow wind was only a moment, and after the sand and dust passed, the big men subconsciously looked around.

The clouds gradually dispersed, and the full moon was in the sky, sprinkling a bright and snow-white cold light, lonely, and lonely.

In the quiet night sky, there is the sound of flags hunting and flying.

"Who!"

Boss Hu raised his head suddenly, and the eyes of all the big men turned upwards together.

Erected in the center of the courtyard, on top of the flagpole that had not yet been destroyed by the flames, stood a black shadow burning all over its body, and a full moon like a silver platter was decorated behind it.

It was not burning, but the edge of the cloak, and the shape of the cloak changed drastically, no longer a long trench coat, but a red cloak with a burning edge like a flame, and inside the cloak was a tight-fitting black garment, with a ring of gold tattooed on the wrist and collar.

Pulling up the cloak slightly, Qiu Wuyi, who let the cold wind blow, quietly looked at the people below, stretched out his right arm with a curtain call-like graceful movement, and held the cold long handle tightly in his hand.

At the other end of the long handle was a double-sided battle axe almost the length of his body, the pitch-black blade of which could not reflect half of the light even in such bright moonlight.

The mask covered with countless cracks was worn on Qiu Wuyi's face, revealing a kind of evil aura.

"Qiu Wuyi. "

Qiu Wuyi, who was standing on the flagpole, coldly announced his name and swung his tomahawk in a semicircular arc.

"You're going to die!"

Boss Hu kicked the ground with his left foot, dropped the long knife to the ground, his body flew up like a spring, his hands were in his arms, and he pulled out two extremely thin and long stabbing swords like steel needles. More and faster chapters are here.

The seemingly rough and clumsy Boss Hu's body was even more flexible than Feiyan's, and as soon as he left the ground, he could only barely see tiny black shadows leaping back and forth, which contained a sharp killing intent.

The tomahawk is clumsy, as long as it breaks quickly, it has a chance of winning.

Qiu Wuyi put the long-handled battle axe in his right hand across his chest, and there was no second movement, waiting quietly.

"Got it!"

Boss Hu sneered, his hands came out together, and two stabbing swords struck Qiu Wuyi's throat and heart, and the scene of blood gushing out was his favorite.

However, in the next moment, his eyes suddenly widened like brass bells.

Cold, but spewing a strange blood light of scorching fury flickered through his side, tearing his soul apart.

At that moment, he heard something like this.

"You're dead. "

Qiu Wuyi's toes were on top of the ground covered in black ash, and his flying cloak made him look like a giant bat.

The sky is raining blood.

The corpse, broken in two from the center, fell heavily into the fire, snorting loudly, and the scorching stench immediately reached the noses of those big men.

"Get out of the way!

A one-eyed man strode forward, his name was Xu Wu, and the death of Boss Hu did not bring him any lessons and experience, but gave him hope for the top.

The remaining big men exchanged glances with each other, and quietly stepped back, and they felt that they had little chance of winning without heavenly clothes. Be the first to update

"Really?"

Qiu Wuyi glanced up and down at the comers, and saw a raised star-shaped symbol on the close-fitting shirt Xu Wu was wearing.

"Pretend! Lao Tzu knocks you turtle son to death! Look at Lao Tzu's heavenly clothes!"

Xu Wu opened his huge mouth and roared, his hands gathered in front of him, and countless long threads as thin as hairs appeared between his palms, intertwined and intertwined with each other, and in the blink of an eye, a huge giant hammer was conjured, and the five-pointed star in the short coat was also transferred to the hammer.

The giant hammer was also a long handle, and it looked a little bigger than Qiu Wuyi's black battle axe, and it would take at least thirty years for ordinary martial artists to cultivate to the point where they could use such a giant hammer.

However, there are heavenly clothes in the world, and wearing heavenly clothes, even those who have not practiced martial arts for a day can do it. Be the first to update

"Are you sure you won me?"

Qiu Wuyi asked calmly, no expression could be seen on his face under the mask.

"Just kill your turtle son! Look at Lao Tzu's trick - smash the top of the mountain with a hammer in anger!"

Xu Wu jumped up in anger, clenched the giant hammer and spun his body, facing Qiu Wuyi from an unknown source, he also knew that he was probably not an ordinary person, and the first move was the strongest move he had in this heavenly robe.

If it is an ordinary martial artist, this blow will inevitably exhaust the strength of the whole body, but if you change to the heavenly clothes, what is consumed is the energy in the heavenly clothes, and this energy can be recovered naturally, but it will take a little time.

The giant hammer whirled and spun in the air, and Xu Wu saw the opportunity to smash Qiu Wuyi's head from the air with the power brought by the violent rotation.

"Qianjunlie!"

Qiu Wuyi raised his head towards the smashed giant hammer, his hands clenched the handle of the axe, his body sank slightly, and the ground under his feet sank a few inches with a thud.

"Why do you know the Zhu family's stunt!"

Xu Wu exclaimed, but the sledgehammer in his hand was not withdrawn.

"He owes me!"

Qiu Wuyi's hands had already been waved, and from the bottom to the top, a pitch-black half-moon-shaped arc of light rose into the sky.

When it was wielded, it was silent, it was clearly a huge axe blade, but there was an illusion of a flying swallow soaring into the air.

"Hmph!

Xu Wu felt that his wrist was slightly numb, but his strength was still there, and he gathered the strength of his body between his arms, ready to fight hard.

But Qiu Wuyi's first axe did not use all his strength, but clinged to the side edge of the giant hammer, unloading its power with a method of pulling away. More and faster chapters are here. After an axe, Qiu Wuyi's body rotated for half a circle with the force of the axe blade, swinging the battle axe past the back of his head, and his body also leaned back greatly.

Immediately afterwards, Qiu Wuyi's whole body exerted force in unison, and the heavy and fierce axe blade slashed vertically.

"You're dead!"

With a bit of joy, a bit of anger, and a bit of sadness bursting out of his throat, the giant hammer was easily cut into two pieces by the black light from the axe blade, and the axe wind that passed through it blew Xu Wu far away.

"Smack!"

A pool of Yin red slapped on the thick courtyard wall, and Xu Wu, who was proud of his strength, did not have a corpse left, and the whole person was blasted into slag, and several silk threads also flew out.

"Next...... You, and the entire Zhu family, are all my enemies, and no one is an exception. "

Qiu Wuyi raised his eyes to look at the remnants of the enemies whose feet were weak with horror, and walked over step by step, with infinite killing intent inexplicably emerging in his heart, as if every time he killed someone, his heart became more fulfilling.

Ever since the Broken Mask was worn on his face, the killing ** in his heart had become extremely powerful.

"Strong ...... Heroes...... We have no grievances with you...... Your old man ......."

A big man fell to his knees with a thud and kowtowed like garlic.

"I have no grievances with me, I have no clothes here! In your burned house! In front of you! You ...... You even say that you have no grievances with me!"

Hearing the big man's plea for mercy, Qiu Wuyi was immediately so angry that he couldn't believe that there was such a shameless person in the world, and his killing intent was diluted a lot.

"Strongman...... Uncle, your old man's name...... Small...... The villain really hasn't heard of it!"

Seeing that Qiu Wuyi was angry, the sound of kowtowing became louder and louder.

"What?"

Qiu Wuyi faintly sensed a hint of strangeness, how could the people of the Zhu family not know their names? Moreover, these people were not people who had been found temporarily, they were definitely the Zhu family's courtyard warriors, why did they even have to say that they didn't know themselves when they begged for mercy?

"Shoot!"

The big man who kept kowtowing suddenly bent the corner of his eyes, aimed at the gap where Qiu Wuyi was thinking, retracted his hands and pulled down the iron ring hidden in his wrist, and shot out a long arrow glowing green on his back.

Several other big men who seemed to be in a daze also showed sharp killing intent, and at the same time pulled the hidden iron ring, and several poisonous arrows were shot at all angles unexpectedly, and the target was Qiu Wuyi alone.

On the flat ground, the wind rises again.

Qiu Wuyi's figure merged with the wind, and he saw the cloak dancing wildly, and the human form in it had long since disappeared.

"Run!"

The men turned their backs and ran with their feet drawn, scrambling to the gate.

"Whew!"

The tattered ragged capes swept behind the big men, and the semi-circular black arc seemed to split time, bringing everything back to silence.

"Life is hell, death is hell. "

Qiu Wuyi gently knocked the handle of the axe to the ground, pressed the flying cloak with his left hand, and looked up at the bright moon hanging in the sky. Bathed in the moonlight, the shattered mask dissipated with a snort, revealing a stunned face.

Several headless corpses fell to their knees, blood spurting wildly from their necks.