Chapter 263 Battle with the Four-Star Sword

Mingluan originally planned to send troops to support him, but he thought that every time Qingyu was just a small fight. However, he didn't expect Qingyu to be so cruel that he took down all the power of Tianjue in one fell swoop. Now he doesn't even know whether Tianjue is dead.

sighed, and now he already knows that the fox protector and Tianshan cattle have surrendered to Qingyu's Tianfu Gate, and the so-called ghost garden is equivalent to a real death.

The loess has also been killed by Qingyu for a long time. Except for Murong Qiuqiu, who did not die and was imprisoned by Qingyu, the rest of the four nurses are dead.

One Lei brothers died and surrendered three, Lei Tian, Lei Xuan and Lei Huang.

Two of the four guardians died and surrendered two, the fox and the phoenix.

What does it mean that the general trend has gone? A crisis has finally hit his heart. If he had killed him in the past, he would not believe that a Tianfu Gate that had only developed for less than two years could come like a tornado, and even he would be swept to death.

After the slaughter village was destroyed by Qingyu, he should have been alert, but at that time, it was the most fierce moment for him and his brother to fight.

I just don't know how he would deal with Qingyu if he lost and his brother won.

"Underworld, our battle is over. If it were you, what would you do with such a powerful enemy at this moment?"

A spy from afar came to report that the Yangshen of Xuanling Shizong succeeded to the throne, and Princess Wanxuan got what she wanted. Qingyu also became her chief guard. It was clearly called her guard, but in fact, all rights were gathered in his hands.

Although everyone is a well-sighted person, who dares to say no? Qingyu can extinguish his disappearing ashes and smoke.

Who is Qingyu now?

The powerful existence of the head of the Tianfu Gate who destroyed the heavenly sect and gathered the leaders of the Luotian religion, the demon wolf clan, and the Xuanling First Sect.

The whole southeast paganism, the western Xuanling first sect, it can be said that the ownership of the fertile land of the whole continent finally falls on, depending on today's war.

Ming Luan's face is not good-looking, and likewise, the leaders of those dead and light walkers are not good-looking. They all know this battle. If they lose, they will die.

However, their probability of defeat is greater than that of Tianfumen Qingyu's defeat.

They can be said to have lost.

Whether it is manpower, financial resources, or strong masters.

Qingyu's Tianfu Gate, Jianzong strongman, Ji Chang, big black and reckless snake, six ears as monkey, Tianshan water cow, phoenix, fox, satirical fire. Sword King Strongman, Lei Tian, Murong Qiushui. Other strong people are almost like carp crossing the river, and Qing Yu's talents are all hit one by one.

It's all the baptism of blood one after another, and there is now the iron plate-like Tianfu Gate.

"Mingluan, your death is coming soon."

Qingyu spit out a faint sentence, and his eyes radiated a sharp light.

"Haha"

Mingluan laughed loudly, and then turned into a wry smile.

"In my life, the most regrettable thing about Mingluan is that I misread you and let you develop to this point. If I had known that I could slap you to death and let your slaughter village toss for so long, I would have ignored it."

"hum" Qingyu smiled,

"Your hegemony, your bullying of the world, even without Qingyu, tens of millions of Qingyu will come out. Put out the fire of your desire to invade the mainland.

Ming Luan was stunned. How could he not understand what Qingyu meant?

"Even if you are right, it's not your turn to teach me so much. My age is enough to be your grandfather."

"Relying on the old and selling the old is the foundation of your loss to heaven."

Qing Yu's eyes flashed slightly, with a wave of his hand, countless archers, brothers of Tianfumen, and teams. Their spears, their swords, their big knives, and their sticks.

The war is on the verge of breaking out, beacon fire and wolf smoke.

For a while, the wind, cranes and plants were all soldiers.

Mingluan's body trembled and floated into the air.

"Qing Yu, since I want to fight, I won't run away like Tianjue. If I want to die, I will die happily, haha"

With a big hand shaking, a huge light ball appeared in his hand,

"Seven kills, the ball of life and death, collect!!!"

In an in an astuit, all the people around, regardless of the enemy and us, were absorbed in, and life and death were unknown.

"What a cruel heart, it is because you treat your subordinates like this that your subordinates have become my loyal brothers."

"Hmm, fluffy child, the carving insects are skillful, don't laugh at me with this. Seven kills, seven evil changes, wind and clouds!!!"

A huge atmosphere like a tornado, with the whining wind and sand, flying sand and stones, headed in the direction of Qingyu.

Qing Yu's heel stepped firmly on the ground, and the sword in his hand emerged.

"Lintian swordsmanship, the powerful sword. Seal!!!"

For a moment, the sky and the earth changed, as if the sky had changed at this moment.

Qing Yu did not move, or his heart was in turmoil. He was waiting for an opportunity, waiting for Minglu to find any chance to resist. He was looking for this opportunity, because he knew that if he did not crush this Mingluan to death, then his people would always be in danger.

How can the swordsman be described in such a simple sentence, and it can't be solved simply.

Mingluan's injury doesn't seem to be healed, but Qingyu doesn't care about these things. What he needs is to knock down the other party, kill him, and then occupy the other party's territory.

They are endless opponents, and it is impossible for them to solve the problem peacefully.

Their eyes are always a spark of anger. They can't wait to devour each other alive. This feeling is absolutely different from that kind of peaceful battle.

Qing Yu's fearlessness is the most frightening, as if he can exert his strength to the strongest state in every battle. Even in the last time in the territory of Luo Tianjiao in Daxue Mountain, facing the two sword saints, he was still so indifferent and absolutely without a trace of timidity.

As if in Qing Yu's eyes, there is only Mingluan, the enemy. All life and death are left behind and aside. There is nothing to care about. When fighting, he has been thinking about fighting. Every detail and every action is so exquisite to the extreme.

So Qing Yu of the Nine-Star Sword Sect can fight with the Mingluan of the Five-Star Sword Saint.

"Very good, you boy, you are really not an ordinary person. What a jealous talent. You can reach the level of Kensei within two years."

"What's the use of just jealousy? You'd better take care of your own situation and die."

Qing Yu shouted loudly. His movements were mature. He knew that he could kill Pluto. He could not let Pluto live, as if he was very angry that he had let Tianjue run away. There was an enemy who hated himself in the dark anytime and anywhere, and no one could sleep well.

I'm not afraid of thieves stealing once, but I'm afraid that thieves will think about you and steal every day, so it's not something that can be lost once.

So the sword light in Qingyu's hand has turned into seven forty-nine.

He didn't leave any strength.

"The Great Sage runs through the swordsmanship, 1,800 and 85 swords."

Countless sword spirit, endless sword light, and unprovoked sword shadow, all waved towards the small corner of Pluto. The space seems to burst at this moment.

"Rumble"

"Don't pretend to be dead, come out quickly"

How could Qingyu believe in this kind of sword move that can't even kill crows? How can he kill a four-star sword saint? He doesn't believe that he can kill Mingluan so simply, so Mingluan can't live in this world for so long.

Sure enough, a figure rose to the sky.

"Qingyu, won't you die? Seven kills, the last kill.

The simple words are like a blockbuster bomb, with countless sword spirit and countless thunder flashes in the direction of Qingyu.

For a moment, he went towards Qingyu at an inspatchable speed. The surrounding space was torn apart, and all the trees and sandstones were shattered for a while.

"Smash the sword trick?"

Qingyu frowned slightly. This time, he knew that he could not keep his hand. In fact, he had never raised his hand and had always used all his strength.

Of course, he understands that there is still a gap between his and Pluto's strength, which can not be completely summarized in a simple word or two, but because of such a good opportunity at this moment, he must not let the other party run away, and he can also kill the other party in this place.

So Qingyu knew that no matter how water-proof the other party's defense was, he would break it, and no matter how sharp the attack was, he would dodge it.

Looking at Pluto's thousands of swords suddenly swept towards him.

Qing Yu frowned slightly, and then his body had already risen to the air.

"The wind and snow dragon, the ladder and clouds in the dragon."

Qing Yu's faint voice sounded, and then the man flew up in an instant. Ten feet away, the sword spirit seemed to affect the people in the nine chapters, and they were all dead.

Qing Yu's heart was inevitably sad and angry, and many brothers died under this move.

The eyes suddenly turned blood red,

"Mingluan, I want you to die!!! After killing so many of my brothers, do you think you can run away?

"Hmm, just disperse and I won't kill you. Will you let me go? Stop talking nonsense. Take out whatever you have. Now you can't kill me."

Mingluan's eyes stared slightly and said harshly.

The body has rushed into Qingyu's sword spirit like a tide, and the result is that Mingluan may die. But Qingyu knew that this was definitely not simple.

Only he knows the coldness in Mingluan's heart, and his power has almost been disintegrated by the power of Qingyu alone. How much he hates Qingyu. Only he knows in his heart that even Qingyu's hatred for Mingluan is not as good as his death.

So even if you rush into the other party's sword spirit, you should try your best to kill the other party. This is Mingluan's plan.

He caught a gap, which is the loophole in Qingyu's swordsmanship.

The world's swordsmanship is invincible, only fast and unbreakable, but there are no loopholes and flaws, which is absolutely deceptive. Absolute flaws are the essence of swordsmanship. There is no swordsmanship without any flaws. It is man who creates the swordsmanship, not God, and no one is perfect. What's more, swordsmanship?

So when Qingyu felt Mingluan by his side, there was almost a trace of despair in his eyes, because after all, his strength had not reached the level of Kensei.

But for a moment, he found a strange scene. A light suddenly appeared in the sky. Who came?

Qing Yu was shocked.

"Juanzong, why did you come?"

It's not Qingyu, but Murong Qiushui, who has been guarding him. Murong Qiushui's strength is not enough to help Qingyu block the sword saint Mingluan, but it can break those little Luo's flying swords, so that Qingyu and Mingluan have a quiet and peaceful space to fight.

It was because of this accident, because of this person's arrival that Qingyu picked up a life, that is, because of the sword light of Juanzong. Obviously, Juanzong's strength seems to have reached the sword king. Although it is not enough to hurt Mingluan, it is enough to scare Minglu with her body.

"What!!!" Mingluan was shocked that there was a guy with such a profound body like Qingyu, and he was not a swordsman. He couldn't see through Qingyu more and more. What magic does this young man have? So many strong men defected to him one after another.

Is it because of his so-called i democracy?

No, that can't be the case. Democracy, you can also be democratic, but why will you end up like this?

Mingluan didn't believe it, so he could only condense his sword light into a huge sword light again, almost shining the whole scene. Even Qingyu was puzzled why Mingluan, who had always retained the strength to escape, and why he tried his best to condense his internal strength at this time. It has become a sword that can almost kill tens of thousands of people.

"Everyone, disperse, Murong Qiushui, tell them to get away quickly."

Qing Yu's voice has just been spit out, and Pluto's horrible voice has sounded.

"What's wrong? Qingyu, do you know that you feel distressed? Do you care about your people so much? Well, if you want to kill me or save your people, whatever you want. Haha”

The huge light came down, and to Qingyu's surprise, no one was willing to leave, and no one ran away.

"We vow to follow the door master, and there are no cowardly people under the heavenly palace. If you offend my brother, kill him."

A faint sound resounded throughout the sky.

Qing Yu frowned, shook it straight up, and met the sword light. All the energy all over his body came out. For a moment, it seemed to be stronger than the internal force of the Mingluan.

"The inner strength of the secluded? You didn't release it? Then how can you still be alive?"

The shocking expression is all on the surface, but Qingyu doesn't care so much about him.

Gently waved the snow sword in his hand, slowly, and aimed at the great sword light in the sky.

"The big black reckless snake is the embodiment of the black scale broken soul hand."

"The Great Sage runs through the swordsmanship"

"Lintian swordsmanship, a powerful sword."

"Lintian swordsmanship, sparrow singing sword moves

"Lintian swordsmanship, burning rainbow"

"The ethereal sword, the secret sword move of burning the sky."

As if on a pilgrimage, without any hesitation, under Mingluan's puzzled eyes, Qingyu smiled mysteriously, and suddenly blew up a stormy sword spirit in the sky. Coupled with the strength of the black hand, the speed and wind were frightening.

Qing Yu no longer hesitated and snorted coldly. His body had followed the sword. He wanted to kill with one blow. Since Mingluan wanted to solve it at one time, he would give him a chance to solve it at once.

All the sword spirit rose to the air. For a moment, it seemed that there was nothing mysterious to stop his footsteps or his figure. Many times, he was not panicked, and his body was like a phantom, going towards the Mingluan on the day.

Under Mingluan's unbelievably eyes, he smashed down.

"Rumble"

Qing Yu's voice, with a little scream, jumped up. He couldn't stop, because if the sword light of Minglu goes down, his brothers are bound to die, and he can't put his brothers in danger.

Hearing their faint words, he knew that he had deeply fallen in love with this group of brothers who were born and died. They were the reason for his survival. They were the stepping stones that could pave any way in this second life.

"Mingluan, do you know that your death has come? You have spent all your strength on this sword. You can no longer stop my move. You are finished. Hahaha, I'm not afraid to tell you that I have a mythical beast's inner elixir in my body, which can continuously transport internal power and can also be poisoned. Inviolable."

Qing Yu's horrible face has blood stains. No matter who has gone through such a war, there can't be anything on his body, so anyone looks like a horrible expression on his face. In a big laugh, looking at the shocked and unbelievable expression on his face, a murderous and straightforwardness suddenly rose in his heart. He felt very happy. As long as he made the other party angry, he felt very happy.

"Haha, the mythical beast is the mythical beast. This is the secret of upgrading quickly. This is my so-called rapid upgrade. You know, haha. What do you think I have? I'm just lucky. I didn't die all the way. It's all thanks to you."

Ming Luan's face is gloomy, but he has to admit that what Qing Yu said is true. He is indeed lucky, which is simply ridiculous, so even if he and others die, he will not necessarily die.

............The battle lasted 2,000 words, and the following 2,000 words are omitted.

Electric stone fire, flying, killing and plundering, countless deaths and injuries, blood flowing into pieces.

"Wow" Qingyu wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth. The battle has gone from the beginning to the white heat, and from the white heat to the end of the present.

Compared with the one-sided situation of the unique religion that day, is it easy to deal with? If the Underworld had not been contained by the Black Horned Guard, I'm afraid that Pluto would have been able to gather his own forces and destroy the Heavenly Gate. In short, everything is destiny.

Man's plan is in heaven.

No desire, no desire, no thought.