Chapter 1889 Weak?

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   said he was here, but Qin Yu had another feeling when he saw this man at the second glance.

  It's not that he is here, but. . .

   "You have been there all the time."

  Qin Yu looked at him, his voice was a little soft, but everyone heard it.

  The great elder's expression changed slightly, but he didn't change his expression. He was thinking about the situation in front of him. In fact, the situation was only one person.

  Who is this person?

  Look. . . Ordinary and unpredictable, but extremely unpredictable.

  This kind of talent is often the scariest.

"I just felt that something was wrong. This black crow has already hit the spot, and has never shown the slightest ability to move space, but he and the King of Ghosts really followed us from the Three Kings City. Think about it, only his master will make the move. Since his master can teleport people here, it is not surprising that he can also watch the theater in hiding."

  Qin Yu leaned against the wall and asked him with a smile, "Is this drama good?"

  The man looked at her and replied faintly: "It's a bit ugly."

  Ah, a little ugly? I don't know who it is.

  Qin Yu looked at Xuewei.

  Xuewei: "It's not me anyway."

  Qin Yu squinted his eyes, rubbed his fingertips, and glanced inadvertently. . .

  Jiaojiao and Xuewei didn't dare to move, because they also deeply felt the horror of this person.

  Yin transmission is not good, this kind of person with supernatural powers can beat the sound transmission in minutes, and can only make eye contact.

  But before their eye contact was in place, they heard a scream.

  Everyone turned their heads and looked at them, just to see the few Wushu young elders standing at the back were crushed by the space, and just as everyone turned their eyes, they just turned into a pile of fleshy mud.

  A few lumps piled on the ground.

  Qin Yu still remembered seeing these young men and women with a glance.

   is young, and has just crossed the youthfulness, has gradually become calm, has entered the core of strength in the martial arts, it is the perfect time.

   just died like that.

  Qin Yu never said a word to these people.

  It was just this moment, and after this moment, Qin Yu, Jiaojiao, Xuewei and the Great Elder all moved.

  No one is idle.

  Is it angry because of the dead?

  No, they made an appointment.

  Qin Yu's eyes are their command, and even the elder trusts her judgment.

  This is a subtle recognition.

  And they also know that if they drag on, the initiative is all in the hands of the other party.

   But the result of their hands-on. . . .

  It's almost an instant.

  The result came out.

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  The smell of blood is very strong.

With arms and legs broken everywhere, Jiaojiao and Xuewei fell to the ground, dying of breath, while Qin Yu was half kneeling on the ground, his right hand pressed against the right leg that was stabbed by a corpse spear, and his left hand gripped the three that was stuck on the ground. The king's scepter, breathing lightly and heavyly, looked at everyone who was ruined ahead with no expression.

  In the previous moment, the man was motionless, and it was not him who did it.

   is the King of Zombie and King of Ghosts.

The Zombie King broke away from Qin Yu's control and broke out with the Ghost King and crippled everyone in an instant.

  And that corpse nail is also played with the man’s fingertips.

  He was looking at the secret pattern left by the Qin Yu on it.

  "A well-known decent disciple, true disciple, but he cultivated a side door that is more powerful than you, black crow, are you ashamed?"

  He looked at the black crow under the Tongxuan Cauldron, and as his eyes passed, the space shifted, and the Tongxuan Cauldron was forcibly moved away, causing the Great Elder to be consumed by spiritual power and vomit a big mouthful of blood.

  Heiwu got out, but knelt on the ground, "The subordinate is incompetent, letting the master down."

  The man was noncommittal, but looked at the Great Elder, "Whether it is to train disciples is always great."

  The great elder stared at him, "I'm overwhelmed. I have no problem to be able to make you such an enchanting evildoer. I am so powerful."

  The man smiled slightly, "Is that so sure I am also a flawless person?"

Grand Elder: "Whether it is Mobai’s trace, my trace, or the distribution of the spies, they are all classified. Your Excellency can count us so accurately. Whether it’s a secret leaked, or you’re a person who knows the secret, it’s all confidential. I can't get rid of the relationship inside Wufei, but you hide too deeply, I can't judge who you really are."

  Man: "Jiang Guoran is still old and hot, the elder, do you know my purpose today?"

  Grand Elder: "Mo Bai."

  The man shook his head, "It's not her, it's you."

  Grand Elder: "..."

  At this time, Qin Yu spoke, "Although it is a bit out of date, I still want to say, this old man is more important than me? Then can I go?"

   So inferior, neither looked like Mo Bai nor Qingqiu, the great elder glared at him, but his eyes were a bit complicated.

  Is it angry that she was rude?

  Not at all, she is even more angry. . . .

  The man suddenly walked behind Qin Yu, leaned down, stretched out his hands to clasp her neck, this man's hands were cold and soft, as if boneless, white and delicate, falling on the **** and ferocious neck flesh.

  "In the past few years, I have seen many so-called geniuses and rising stars, but few are like you..."

  Qin Yu: "Better than them?"

   "No, it's more hypocritical. It's rare for someone to make me spend so much time studying. Over time, I think your little girl is best at using hypocrisy to cover hypocrisy."

  This is very strange.

  But his ordinary eyebrows seem to be gentle, and his fingers are slowly stroking the holes in the corpse teeth on his neck.

   "It's like what you just said, but I want to deliberately focus my attention on you. You may not be willing to die for others, but you don't like watching them die."

   "People who are too soft will suffer."

  After finishing talking, Gaga Gaga.

  There were a few more piles of meat behind the great elder, only the gurgling eyeballs rolled, and they encountered their landing spirit swords.

  The spirit sword was alive, and it made a sad sound after touching the eyeballs.

  This scene faces the Great Elder, but it faces Qin Yu.

  The Great Elder is unmoved.

  Qin Yu also had no expression on his face.

  The others were seriously injured and weak, all forbearing,

   is so silent, it seems that they are all strained with the strongest will to endure the most terrible pain.

"Playing with people's life and death, sharpening people's pain, if it is to threaten, the so-called too is too late, you are so sure that the more people who die, the two main goals of me or the elder will eventually meet your requirements? We seem to be this. So weak?"

  Qin Yu's words are very calm, and men's words are more calm.

  "In the body of a mortal, although the body is moving from the soul, your unrest is also experienced in your neck... Your recovery of flesh and blood speeds up because of your inner anger."

  He said and smiled.

   "The body of the fairy, the talent for restoration of almost immortality, coupled with the soul sound attack, such a perfect match... I think people without faults must not know, right, elder."

  He looked at the Great Elder.

Jiaojiao and Xuewei both changed their faces.

  Especially Jiaojiao, she was shocked, even a little frightened.

  Because no one can beat all Qin Yu's hole cards so far, but this person. . . . Master it in the palm of your hand.

Is    mastered before, or just determined?

  (End of this chapter)