Chapter 133 Shock

Qing Yu knew that even if he could not succeed, he could not ease this move, otherwise he would end up being injured. So he planned to do this even if he pierced the other party's chest without leaving a living mouth.

Because Qingyu knew that no matter how good the living mouth is, it is useless as long as he asks for a confession. No matter how good the confession is, it is just to deal with the enemy. However, if he takes back this sword, his cultivation may be oppressed and greatly reduced, so what he can't bet on most is his cultivation.

In the face of absolute strength, any fluke and superfluous wisdom has become a passing cloud.

Qing Yu knew that under the two choices of living and his own strength, after weighing his interests, he decisively chose the latter.

Only your own strength has been improved. In the face of any danger, you can retreat completely, or protect your brother and retreat completely, or kill the enemy on the spot.

So, strength, strength, is the law of this continent.

Lei Xuan, who was originally full of confidence, almost condensed all his physical strength and strength. So he felt that he would win. But when he felt a stream of stars, he stared wide and looked at the young man in disbelief. What does it mean to underestimate the enemy and kill people?

This is called underesight the enemy and killing people.

Qingyu's sword is not an ordinary product, but a snow-shaking sword, one of the artifacts.

So Qingyu's sword penetrated Lei Xuan's knife and also penetrated Lei Xuan's chest at that moment.

A sword appeared in front of Qingyu.

Non-friends are enemies.

Because Lei Xuan's knife was blocked and removed the withering momentum of Qingyu's death, the last bit of energy was enough to make Lei Xuan escape.

And the most important life-saving thing is the sword that suddenly appeared.

It was because of that sword that Qingyu had to switch to a defensive posture, because the person who came was at least a swordsman. He had to retreat. He couldn't exchange his life for a little man like Lei Xuan. He can't afford to change.

The pawn will be replaced.

How many people there are in the Ghost Garden?

So he can't afford to change or play. He had to be careful.

Lei Xuan shouted,

"You can't kill me."

Qing Yu ignored him, but his sword flew by like a float. But this sword was stopped by a knife, and this knife was obviously not Lei Xuan's knife. It comes from a young man with yellow hair, who is Lei Huang.

"Brother, you are too careless. Didn't I tell you a long time ago that this guy named Qingyu is not an ordinary guy or an ordinary sword guard. You can't treat him as an ordinary sword guard. Why are you so confused?"

Lei Xuan was overjoyed. After seeing that the person came was Lei Huang, his eyes burst into vitality. He felt that Lei Huang was really timely. It's not ordinary timely.

"Lei Huang, aren't I confused? Since you're here, our two brothers will do him together."

With that, Lei Xuan also occupied it. Two knives met Qingyu's snow-shaking sword.

This battle can be said to be shocking.

Qingyu fought against two swordsmen with a swordsman-level strength, but he did not seem to fall behind. But only Qingyu knows his own pain. Because he is under great pressure. One-star swordsman and three-star swordsman still face the enemy. So he can't be opportunistic.

Qingyu's forehead gradually sweated coldly, and he knew that he would definitely lose if he went on like this.

"It's unfair for two people to fight one. I'll come"

The sound of a heroic dry cloud resounded thousands of miles, and a figure in white, like a dragon, flew over in an instant.

is Murong Qiushui.

"Very good" Qingyu laughed and opened his arms. Two swordsman-level strongmen could suppress two swordsman-level strong men, and they were not at a downfall at all.

Qingyu only felt as if his whole body had strength, and he felt that the space between heaven and earth seemed to survive for his battle.

In an instant, Qingyu's hands were covered with black things, and a mass of black gas lingered around him. Something more surprising happened on the body than the five-star beads.

The nihilistic black space is displayed in front of us. There seems to be no big black snake without a thousand-foot pool, without so many water waves and bubbles, only the mysterious hand, a hand protruded like a ghost fire. This hand is illusory, but in front of Qingyu's eyes, Qingyu feels so real. , feel its horrible breath, like a hellfire under the nine secluded, burning everything in the world. It's like the magic hand of the blood soldier, corroding everything in the world.

At this time, the black hand stepped out of that space and entered the pool space where Qingyu and the big black snake were at this moment. The huge fluctuations and shocks made the whole pool vibrate constantly, as if there was an earthquake and a tsunami.

It made Qing Yu feel horrible, but he did not move at all. At this moment, he stood motionless in front of the black hand of the big black and reckless snake. He wanted to fully accept the baptism of this horrible baptism. He wanted to feel the essence of this black scale broken soul hand at close range.

"Black scales break the soul, if looming, if there is nothing, the space fluctuates at this moment and fluctuates at this moment. Another space appears at this moment, black hand, now!!!"

"The black hand breaks the soul, breaks thousands of enemies, and opens the door of space for this purpose. Break the enemy's hand and come out for this. Now, hidden, now, hidden, broken!!!!"

Trajectory!! The first mystery of this hand is that it can cut through the space, and if it is looming, it can come from the space of reality from the empty space. You can also return to the space of nothingness from the real space, which is just to deceive the other party's eyes, just like the blindfold, but it is not a level higher than the blindfold.

Lei Xuan's eyes widened. He couldn't believe that it was true, but when the dark hand gradually materialized from Qing Yu's hand, when everyone's eyes widened unbelievable.

The hand has flown towards itself, like a wandering soul. No one can stop it, or everyone is stunned, and no one wants to stop it.

Even Lei Huang's arrival seems to be just to watch Qing Yu's black scale broken soul hand.

Even Murong Qiushui, who has always been a brother with Qingyu, has always been familiar with Murong Qiushui. Zhiliu and Xiong Kun couldn't believe that Qingyu could make such a move. The surrounding space seemed to be torn apart. Only Qingyu's aura surrounded the whole A battlefield.

All people's eyes were stunned, and no one spoke anymore, and even the sound of panting seemed to be heard.