Chapter 248 The Dead Without Old Demons

This point, even if he dies, still exists like this.

So he can't kill this person. Two years ago, in order to kill this person, he abandoned Xuan Linger. No matter where he searched every corner of Xuantianzong, he could not find her figure, even if there were any trace or a piece of clothes.

So the only person he owes is this woman named Xuanlinger, who has been owed so far. She has never forgotten it one day. Deep guilt almost filled his heart for a moment.

"Okay, spare your life, as long as you can tell the whereabouts of Xuan Linger, no, as long as you let me see her, I will spare you immortality. Otherwise, you should know what will happen to you.

Qing Yu's words were like a gust of wind, rushing towards Shi Min's face with a fierce voice, and Shi Min's blood-breathing appearance gradually recovered, because he was also a person. Although he was only a demon, the serious injury was also very serious.

"Cough... Of course I know her whereabouts, otherwise I would have died."

Qing Yu's eyebrows twisted into a pimple,

"Don't think that if you have a handle now, you can always be so arrogant. Please remember your current identity"

Shi Min had to smile faintly,

"I know."

When Qingyu came to his senses, he was already surrounded, surrounded by the brothers of the former Xuantian Sect, as well as Xuanzhuang, Xuanpei, and the sons of the three elders, the second elders, the sons of the second elders, the second elders, and the third uncle of Xiaomu.

"Qing Yu, you didn't die. Are you okay? Where have you been these times?"

Obviously, they can see that Qingyu is already a person with unique skills. At least when they faced the elder Shi Min just now, their reaction was not so fierce, because Shi Min's strength has been slightly improved.

But in front of Shi Min, who has slightly improved his strength, Qingyu is still so strong. That sword move and countless sword shadows have shown his superb stunts and strength.

And the second elder and the third elder used to look at people's low expression and eyes, and now they are full of admiration and look at Qingyu, as if they are proud of him.

Only Xuanzhuang walked over faintly, looked at the Qingyu, who seemed to be much taller, and the vicissitudes of his face, with a trace of indifference, and he smiled.

"Qing Yu, you are promising. Your father in heaven should also be able to rest in peace. I am proud of you as a nephew."

"What did Uncle Zhuang say? How have you been doing recently? What's going on with you?"

Qing Yu smiled faintly and just asked him how he was doing.

"Oh, it's hard to say." Xuanzhuang's face is very ugly. Obviously, they have experienced several big battles, but now they have become prisoners of others. Qingyu has known this from the beginning, but what he doesn't know is that sadness is greater than heart death. Their hearts seem to have died. At this moment, even Qingyu can't wake up their fighting spirit.

But the appearance of Qingyu, this amazing appearance of strength, made them seem to see hope.

The second elder, the third elder said with a flattering face,

"Qing Yu, after all, you are from our Xuantian Sect. You have such a strong strength at this moment, I don't think you will watch your Uncle Zhuang and us fall here."

"Hum" Qingyu sneered and looked at the two guys who saw the wind. They are such people. Dogs look at people low, and when the situation is stronger than people, it will be like this, but Qing Yu has long been used to people's hearts.

"Didn't you two say that I was a spy of the Demon Gate at the beginning? Yes, I'm a spy of the Demon Gate. What can you do? Now it's enough for me to save Uncle Zhuang. You'd better go away. My spy of the devil's door is not good to get with you. In case of destroying your arrogant chastity archway, I can't afford it."

Qing Yu's words, like a sword, were deeply inserted into their wounds, making them completely overwhelmed, as if they could not bear such words.

The two old men just said tremblingly,

"Qing Yu, you don't blame us at the beginning, but your Uncle Zhuang is not wrong. He has been looking for you for several nights and hasn't slept for a few days. He blamed himself for not taking good care of his old friend's son. Do you think this is the truth?"

"It doesn't matter if you don't forgive us, but you have to save the patriarch of Xuanzhuang and his son. They are all your relatives. Although they are not direct, they are also collateral. You can't forget the original."

When the two old men chattered, Qingyu naturally heard some and knew something.

"Well, Uncle Zhuang, I will naturally save you. You can kill yourself. Anyway, it's your own fault."

Qingyu's words deeply sentenced them to death. They deeply knew that Qingyu was a person who would avenge.

"Good ability, good ability" A man's voice came coldly. It turned out to be Xuanpei, the son of Xuanzhuang.

"Qingyu's real and good ability can not only escape the pursuit of the magic door, but also become a master. Even if we practiced a hundred years of swordsmanship just now, we may not have such a strong strength as you. It's really a good skill. But I'm not convinced. If you want to save my father, you can save it. As for me, you don't have to bother."

Xuanpei has always been at peace with Qingyu. She used to like to bully Qingyu. He was deeply surprised that Xuan Linger would like such a guy, and Lin Yuer, who was also in the team, but she was caught by someone.

Qing Yu looked at him and said, "I don't have time to argue with you about this thing now. I just want to ask you, where is Lin Yuer? Where did she go?"

Of course, Qingyu still remembers that this woman who likes her and is a good friend with her favorite woman, but as soon as she left, she doesn't know what's going on.

"Well, do you still know her? Now that you have the ability and are promising, have you forgotten her? She had been captured by the people of the Devil's Gate long ago. If something really happened to her, if she was ruined by the beasts of the Devil's Gate, I think you are worthy of your conscience in your life."

Xuanpei's words, like a sharp sword, deeply penetrated into Qingyu's head, and even Xuanzhuang could not stop him.

"What!! Why didn't you say it earlier? Where did Lin Yuer go?

Qing Yu's voice trembled, and only one person said,

"Quickly, kill the magic gate guard here. Maybe you can ask a few people, and you may know her whereabouts."

Talking is Xiaomu's third uncle. This simple middle-aged man looked at Qing Yu's eyes, and his old eyes were full of kindness.

Qingyu was stunned and looked at the third uncle and shouted,

"Uncle, I'm sorry, Xiaomu... was killed by the old devil, but the old devil has died, but I didn't kill him. I almost killed him."

"Oh, it's been so long, and Xiaomu will also be proud that he has a brother like you. You should know how much Xiaomu respects you as a big brother. You two brothers haven't seen each other for a long time. When you go back to Xuantianzong in the future, go and give him a fragrance."

Qingyu suddenly nodded

"Well, that's for sure, I will definitely go"

The third uncle looked at Qingyu's sudden nod and took a breath.

"Hurry up and don't be capricious. The past has passed. You save people first. If you want to kill them, I'm afraid they won't say anything more."

Qingyu doesn't have that intention at this moment. How dare he say nonsense? He just looked at the second elders and the third elders faintly and laughed,

"Since he said so, I will save you. The little officials, the ever-changing Langjun and the thousand-faced Langjun, all come out for me. The people here are all left to you to kill.

"Yes, then go quickly." A beautiful figure jumped out, which was the peerless face of the little official. With a smile, he jumped into the team of magic gate guards with the ever-changing Langjun and the thousand-faced Langjun.

A sound of killing came.

"It turns out that they are all masters."

Looking at the fallen demon guards, even the heart of Xuanzhuang, who had been calm, could not calm down for a long time, but looking at the two characters called Changeable Langjun and Qianmian Langjun, their speed, their footwork and leg techniques, and their swordsmanship were far from what they could do.

But looking at Qingyu in the distance, his sword subdued Shi Min's tricks, as if he were ten times more powerful than them.

Xuanzhuang looked at Qingyu in front of him,

"Qing Yu, you are finally promising, and you are so promising"

"What's the matter, Uncle Zhuang, it's too late to save you. Please don't blame it."

Looking at Qingyu's indifferent face, Xuanzhuang nodded. He had long known that Qingyu would never be a spy of the devil. On the contrary, he must have been wronged. He also believed that Qingyu would not die, but what surprised him was that Qingyu had such a strong martial arts, such superb swordsmanship and light kung fu.

We haven't seen each other for only two years. What level is this guy, Sword King? Swordsman? Jianzong?? No way.

Xuanzhuang looked at Qingyu, who was running left and right, and his eyes widened in disbelief. The reason why he couldn't believe that it was true was that although the previous Qingyu gave them a different feeling, he would not be so powerful. Judging Yu's talkative appearance, he should have changed a lot.

"solved"

Qing Yu's body has arrived in front of Xuanzhuang. Those nearly 100 demon guards, each of whom has the strength of swords and guards, have been annihilated by them in less than a minute. How powerful their strength is.

There were only three people. They killed all the swordsman so quickly. What surprised Xuanzhuang was that Qingyu's body was not even stained with blood, which not only surprised him, but also let him know what a legend was.

This is the legend.

A legend created by a child who went out of Xuantianzong.

"What's the solution?"

A cold hum came from the outside, and a man with a scar on his face, a powerful momentum surged out of his body, followed by three men with cold faces behind him.

"Shi Min, what happened to you?"

"It's not my fault." Shi Min, who shrank his head and hid behind Qingyu, poked out his head slightly and said, as if he was very afraid of that person.

"Well, do you think I'm a vegetarian? Left and right, kill them for me, and dare to kill all my demons. It seems that you all have the level of swordsmen. That's good.

The corpse was not unhappy and bit a toothpick.

"Ha ha" Qingyu smiled faintly and said nothing. However, Shi Min's face behind him was getting worse and worse. Looking at the corpse with that indifferent expression, he said comfortedly.

"There are no old demons, go quickly. You are really not their opponent, even if you are one of the three corpses of Shuramon. Even if it won't be their opponent, this time it's different from the past."

In the face of Shi Min's words, not only the corpse was stunned, but also Qingyu frowned slightly.

But they heard Xuanzhuang's whole body trembling. They knew that Qingyu was powerful, but this corpse was the existence that destroyed the culprit of their Xuantian Sect. Xuanzhuang shouted,

"Qingyu, be careful, that is, he destroyed our Xuantianzong. His strength is mysterious. That move is almost all the tricks of the sea of blood, and almost all the people of Xuantianzong have been killed by them. Lin Tianzong no longer exists. In order to protect us, we will leave. Just die like this. Linhu and others, hey..."

Qingyu frowned slightly,

"It seems that it's impossible not to kill you. Do you think you are called a corpse? One of the three corpses of Shuramon? Who are you in that corpse? According to Qingyu, this corpse is also an old demon, and it is also a person of Shuramon. Since they are all surnamed corpses, are they from the same sect?

"The corpse is bitter?" The face of the corpse changed greatly, and there was a little panic in Qingyu's expression.

"Kid, do you know the whereabouts of my miserable brother? If you know, tell me quickly, otherwise, I will send you to the west. If you tell me, maybe I can consider letting you go, but the little girl around you will stay."

After saying that, the corpse had no obscene look, looking at the little official standing next to Qing Yu, with a obscene look in his eyes.

"Oh?" Qingyu was slightly stunned, but he didn't expect that the blind cat would meet the dead mouse and be met by himself. He and the old devil did not share the hatred of the corpse, and it happened to be returned by his brother, which could not be better.

"Are you the brother of the old devil?"

"What? Are you afraid?" The corpse looked at Qingyu with disdain. When he saw that Qingyu heard that he was the bitter brother, he looked at them with contempt. He secretly said, it turned out that this guy was so famous outside that my brother still got his name, but who knew that he was much more powerful than the guy who suffered from the corpse. Oh, it's true that people have been buried.

"That's just right. The old devil owes me a life, so you can pay it back for him." After saying that, Qingyu turned to the third uncle of Xiaomu behind him and said,

"Third uncle, Xiaomu was killed by this guy's brother's corpse. I'll bring his head to you to thank Xiaomu's spirit in heaven."

The third uncle's body was shaken, and his eyes were full of tears, but he nodded faintly. I'm not saying anything.

"What, boy, don't talk wildly. Believe it or not, I'll kill you here. You're going to die without any means. Believe it or not?"

The corpse's ugly face is getting worse and worse. The sword in his hand has taken action and rushed towards Qingyu.

"Qing Yu, be careful" Xuanzhuang is afraid that Qingyu will suffer losses. After all, this guy is the most powerful existence. But Shi Min in the back wants to act recklessly.

However, he was suppressed by a strong momentum and looked at this powerful momentum.

It's Qingyu!!

"It's not me who is looking for death, it's you, right?"

Qing Yu's faint laughter came out in an instant, and the sword light appeared again.

"Today, let me show you what real floating swordsmanship is"

Qing Yu's voice made Xuanzhuang suddenly stunned. Yes, Qing Yu learned the swordsmanship from Xuan Tianzong, but they have never been able to know the essence, because they did not meet the sword god Ling Wu, nor did they meet the last vein of the sword god Ling Yun of the sword god, let alone see Lin Tian swordsmanship.

This Lintian swordsmanship is originally a continuation of the floating swordsmanship.

"I will give you the most special treatment for your death. Floating swordsmanship, death withering, the last formula"

Xuanzhuang's eyes suddenly widened, looked at the familiar sword move, and danced step by step in Qingyu's hand, but it was so powerful.

This guy called corpse has almost no resistance.

Suddenly, the little official shouted,

"Don't kill him!!!"

Under the infinitely frightened eyes of the corpse, the voice of the little official saved him.

"You can exchange him for your lover. Xuan Ling'er

Of course, the little official will not be willing to have more women like Qingyu, but there is nothing she can do, because she is not a clean woman herself. Of course, she does not deserve these, so she can only look at Qingyu silently and dare not say anything more, but this time, she unexpectedly convinced herself. Heart, let your conscience tell Qingyu and ask him to save the beautiful woman named Xuan Linger.

"What!!!" Qingyu's sword moves quickly stopped, but the corpseless moves did not stop.

"Blood flood funeral"

Qing Yu's eyes narrowed slightly and looked at the familiar trick. He had killed himself before, and he almost died under this move.

And behind Qing Yu, those guys covered their eyes and dared not look at this trick to annihilate Xuan Tianzong. They felt horrible, as if they had seen countless skulls, which was ferocious and horrible.

"Roar"

Qingyu didn't blink his eyes, but shouted in an instant, as if he had turned the river upside down, and as if he had fallen mountains and seas. The huge sound wave power went to the burial of the blood of the corpse.

"Tianniu's roar" is another move of Shanshui Niu that day, which is as powerful as the legendary lion roar of martial arts.