Chapter 1891, can’t it?

  Heiwu vomited blood, but after he had been recruited, he immediately regretted backing away, so he rushed up again, trying to kill Qin Yu desperately.

But now that Qin Yu has succeeded, he naturally expected the black black dog to jump off the wall and dodge, and the Three Kings Scepter stabs fiercely, directly piercing the black black claw's probing claws. After the piercing, Qin Yu's wrist turns and the Three Kings Scepter Tear up from the palm of your hand. . . .

  Wow!

Heiwu’s arm was torn into a squid-like strip of flesh and blood by the scepter of the Three Kings, and the tip of the scepter of the Three Kings also exudes powerful suction. This is a secret pattern with strong adsorption, which will reduce the spiritual power of the black crow. Suck away. .

  In order to protect himself, Hei Wu decisively slapped his arm, got off and backed,

  As soon as he backed away, Qin Yu swept across with a scepter, and violently hit Heiwu's abdomen. Heiwu was blocked with a hook, but this hook was not comparable to the Scepter of the Three Kings.

   After trembling violently, even people with hooks were knocked into the air.

boom!

  The black crow was beaten into the mountain wall, the mountain wall pierced through, and from the other side of the mountain wall, the black crow turned into black smoke and roared back again.

  Desperately, who will not!

  Even if it was extremely worn out and almost exhausted, the Qin Yu looked more vicious, and attacked extremely hard, and was inextricably beaten with the desperate black crow. The surrounding mountains and forests and walls were devastated, and the movement was no less than the battle of the Three Kings.

  But at this moment.

  In the enclosed space beside   . . . . It's dead again.

  The zombies and the ghost king are slaughtering.

  It's just the sound isolation, Qin Yu couldn't hear it, but she saw it.

  I saw it, so what?

  Qin Yu has no expression on his face, without the slightest distraction, he is so cruel and ruthless.

  But she also knew that maybe it was not about isolating the sound, but that there was no sound inside.

  Those without fault elites who were killed are silently enduring their own death.

  No one cried out for mercy, probably because they were all psychologically prepared. Even if the zombie king tore their bodies and swallowed their flesh and blood, none of them gave in.

  The space is not big, the floor is blood-red, the blood has wetted the apprentice, and the blood has been left to Jiaojiao's side.

  Jiaojiao looked at her, her eyes were red.

  Xuewei has been very silent, her eyes are a little lost and she doesn't know what she is thinking.

  And the Great Elder. . . . .

  He was more indifferent than Qin Yu, as if everything in front of him was not shaken at all.

  The man was right in front of him, neither arranging him to be ruthless, nor lamenting the bravery and fearlessness of these impeccable disciples.

He just said, "After a long time, all patience is related to choice, and his whereabouts is really related to Wuque's survival, so even if these people are dead, even if Qingqiu is dead, he must not be exposed. Trace... Is that right, our master, he is doing something to determine the future without fault."

   "And in the whole Wushu, no one knows his information even in the jail, except you, only you."

The elder neither denied nor admitted, but said hoarsely: "You are all killed for this purpose, you might as well continue, and even kill the one outside, see if I will tell you, and you are both a hero, It's also a man who agreed to the first battle as a bet, and why should she be cruel to kill here in order to try to defeat her. Although it is a means, it is also a move."

  Man: "You may have misunderstood. Killing them is not to force her, nor to force you. It just needs a bit of dead soul to activate contemplation."

  As he said, the elder seemed to remember something. At that time, his pupils shrank and he tried to blew himself up, but he couldn't succeed because the man had already pressed his hand on his head.

   "No matter how hard it is to bear, it is also painful."

   "And pain makes people weak."

   "If those people can't die, then look at the little girl outside."

  “Sometimes, the more stubborn to survive, the more distressed it is. Why does she leave it alone?”

"You don't want them to die, especially her, so you have a fluke, and you didn't blew yourself before—obviously I gave you the chance to blew yourself, so you used a special soul secret technique to penetrate the ban. Is it a warning for help?"

   "Unfortunately, I stopped."

  "Are you desperate?"

Every sentence is a torture in the depths of the soul, and also comes with horrible spiritism. With his words, with the souls of those tragic and impeccable people madly absorbed by his fingertips, it condenses in his fingers and coils again. The head of the great elder enters from the seven orifices and entangles the soul. . .

  The face of the great elder was distorted and green, and he clenched his teeth and insisted.

  Being able to handle the affairs of the center of the impeccable center on behalf of the missing leader with a non-extreme strength in a large sect, with no real power, it can only be a super strong sense of responsibility and perseverance.

  In his heart, there is an incomparably higher faith.

  Ke also does not mean that he is invulnerable.

  No one’s soul is absolutely powerful.

  This man just used a little bit of foreshadowing to gradually destroy the mind of the elder, and then, his face was so calm that he used the spirit of contemplation and invaded the soul world of the elder forcefully. . . . Search everything about that person.

  "Tell me, our head...Shang Zhizhou, where is he?"

  The man's voice was very soft, and like a devil, he asked gently when the elder's eyes forced blood out.

  The great elder closed his eyes tightly and refused to say, and the man’s contemplation also shattered his soul inch by inch.

  The soul fragments without the memory of Shangzhizhou, he smashed it inch by inch, just looking for what he wanted.

  But the elder concealed it to death, just like the strongest agent. In the face of the enemy's various tortures, it is not only a will to override the pain of the body, but also a tactic.

  Obviously, the current elder is still stable, although it looks miserable.

  But the man didn’t panic, because Qin Yu, who had the upper hand outside, was suddenly pierced by a black black hook and hit the ground directly.

  And the scepter also flew out, swishing into the ground ten meters away.

  This is very sudden, it turns out that the black crow was crushed and beaten.

  Could it be because the great elder is in a bad situation, this elder loves the young and can’t bear it?

  Shit!

  Because the Qin Yu was poisoned.

After being controlled by the black crow, Qin Yu looked at the man, "You did it."

  It should be that after she was pinched by him before, he poisoned her silently.

  Man: "Can’t it?"

  Of course, because the Qin Yu poisoned the black crow just now.

  The mask on Qin Yu's face had cracked tortoises, and there were several drips of dripping blood, but the eyes were still striking and deep.

  Too beautiful.

  Good-looking eyes can talk, and her smile probably exposed her eyes.

  Wry smile.

  She lost, she still lost.

   was not defeated by the black black, but by this man.

  But this kind of smile is not at the man.

  She is looking at the Great Elder.

  Four eyes face each other.

   is so miserable.

  Do you want to encourage each other?

   "Old man, I really can't bear it anymore, don't resist, betray the boss, the sky won't fall down, we bargain with this pervert, maybe we can all live."

  Qin Yu's tone is very gentle.

  The big elder's eyelids moved, and he said gloomily, "Now it seems that you are like Qingqiu."

  Fake, fake, fake model.

  Hey, this old man scolds me.

  Qin Yu: "I can't bear my fat cat."

   is quite lonely and sad.

  With only one sentence, the elder was taken aback, and his face turned black.

  Zongmen’s beautiful and handsome guys are not enough for you to cherish? You want to pet a big fat cat!

  (End of this chapter)