Control the Nine Heavens

Looking back at Nangong Yu, seeing that Qin Yue actually resisted [-]% of his attacks, he couldn't help but change his face wildly.

Hearing Qin Yue's ridicule now, he was even more furious, his eyes burst out with a cold murderous intent, and he laughed in anger: "Boy, you are very good, but you are three heads and six arms, and you will surely die today."

The voice was still there, his body flashed like a shadow, and his speed was as fast as a lightning ghost. He tapped his feet in the air a few times.

call out!

A sword chant pierced the air, with a pure golden sharpness, like a rainbow piercing the sky, pointing directly at Qin Yue's eyebrows.

This sword looks calm, but in fact it is simple and simple, returning to the basics. It seems to be slow, but it is actually fast like thunder and lightning. When Qin Yue reacted, his pupils shrank suddenly, Seeing that the tip of the sword was less than three inches from the center of his eyebrows.

At this moment, the world is absolutely silent, Qin Yue only feels that the air around him has stopped flowing, and the feeling of suffocation comes.

"I, am I going to die?" Qin Yue murmured to himself in a daze.

That is one thousandth of the moment, he woke up, his eyes widened, only to see that the sword tip was less than an inch away from his eyebrows.

If Qin Yue didn't come back to his senses, the next moment would be a cold corpse.

Thinking of this, Qin Yue was shocked and angry in his heart, and he no longer dared to hold back, and his mouth screamed into the sky.

"Fighting to the stars!"

When his life is at stake, Qin Yue can only learn to use his instincts, but he has not yet fully mastered it.

In an instant, at the moment when the tip of his sword was close to him, a golden mask surged on Qin Yue's body.

This golden mask is quite peculiar. As soon as it appeared, the sound of dragon elephants gushed out from above the mask.

The sound of the dragon elephant is not loud, it is as thin as mosquitoes and flies, and it is impossible to hear it if you don't listen carefully, but at the moment when the sound of the dragon elephant sounds, the golden mask is emitting ten thousand golden lights, which makes Qin Yue's whole body glisten with golden light. , from a distance, it looks like a golden armored god of war.

"This, what kind of martial art is this!"

Seeing Qin Yue's dazzling golden brilliance, everyone was shocked.

It was at this moment that Nangong Yu's long sword had stabbed Qin Yue fiercely.

"Oh!"

There was a loud explosion, like an alien planet falling into the sea.

The ripples on the golden mask oscillated, and it was full of brilliance. At the moment when it was stabbed by the long sword, countless spider web-like cracks spread completely, and in the blink of an eye, the entire mask shattered like an egg shell.

"do not want!"

At the same time as the golden mask shattered, Lin Yufei in the distance lost her voice in pain, and she fell to the ground, tears pouring out uncontrollably, soaking her clothes.

"Husband, if you die, Yu Fei will never live alone."

Lin Yufei shouted loudly.

At this moment, Huangfu Yun and Peacock Ling also changed their expressions, and they only felt that Qin Yue was in danger.

But, will Qin Yue die?

This is impossible, because Qin Yue has used Dou Zhuan Xing Yi, what kind of martial skill is Dou Zhuan Xing Yi, it is a god-level martial skill, even if Qin Yue has only a little understanding of the superficial level now, and has not practiced Dou Zhuan Xing Yi to the level of mastery, the effect is undoubtedly earth-shattering .

It's too late to say it!

That is, at the moment when the golden mask was shattered, the long sword pointed at Qin Yue suddenly swayed, unexpectedly deviated from the predetermined route, and stabbed Qin Yue's left shoulder blade like a broken bamboo.

"Crack!"

There was a sound of bone cracking, blood gushed like a spring, and the pained Qin Yue had a ferocious face and cold sweat broke out. Despite this, Qin Yue ignored it and roared: "Old dog, you fucking die."

The voice was still there, and the Jiuxiao sword in his hand spit out, with a strong killing intent, stabbed at Nangong Yu in front of him with a sword.

On the other hand, Nangong Yu was surprised when his full-strength sword stabbed crookedly. Now, when he saw Jiu Xiaojian stab at it, his face changed wildly. At such a close distance, it was obviously too late for him to dodge.

"Since you can't hide, you can only play hard."

The thought flashed by, Nangong Yu was also extremely rich in combat experience, and he did not pull out the long sword that had been pierced into Qin Yue's left arm. Come and bang the Nine Heavens Sword, there is only a click, followed by Nangong Yu's miserable howl.

"Ah, I, my hand, boy, I want you to die without a whole body."

At the same time as he was talking, he was knocked out by a huge force, and before he landed, Nangong Yu was holding a sharp sword and killing Qin Yue like a madman.

Looking at Qin Yue again, even though Nangong Yu's left palm was completely bruised by relying on the sharp edge of the Nine Heavens Sword, he didn't feel well either. When the two sides fought hard, he was beaten to blood by a terrifying shock force Spraying wildly, his body flew back far away.

At this moment, Qin Yue's face was as pale as paper, and he felt that his internal organs had been displaced.

Now that Nangong Yu was killed, even though the inner palace was seriously injured, Qin Yue ignored it, bit the tip of his tongue, and swallowed a mouthful of blood.

"Howl!"

Roar!

A long howl, through the world.

Accompanied by this long howling sound, many people stopped attacking, and saw a terrifying tornado storm sweeping the audience, no matter if it was the Wuji Sword Sect, the Divine Walk Sect, or the Poison Demon Sect, all of them were maddened. Changing, fearing that it would be too late to avoid it, the figures retreated violently.

These people were so far apart that they almost avoided it, but Nangong Yu was miserable. As soon as the long whistling sound came out, he was the first to be shrouded in the tornado.

"what……"

This tornado storm was completely formed by the condensing of thousands of air blades. As soon as Nangong Yu was enveloped, his whole body was like a flat boat in a violent storm. , Nangong Yu's flesh also tossed and cracked, the blood flowed continuously, and he howled miserably.

"metropolitan!"

Many Wuji Sword Sect warriors turned pale with shock.

On the other hand, Qin Yue saw that Nangong Yu was shrouded in a tornado, and his body was swiftly bursting out of the air. When he was not close to Nangong Yu, the gravity technique was released, and then he roared wildly: "Die!"

The Nine Heavens Sword in his hand thrust out vigorously!

An extremely condensed burst of sword energy...

Puchi!

Nangong Yu couldn't dodge in time, and the wounded and riddled body-protecting qi on the surface of his body, which had already been hit by the tornado storm, was directly smashed by the sword's aura. After a crisp click, the heart was pierced by the unabated sword aura.

puff!

The tornado storm subsided, Nangong Yu was disheveled, blood spurted wildly, and he roared hysterically: "No, it's impossible, how could I die?"

As soon as the words fell, the look in the eyes lost, and in an instant, the whole body shriveled at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Ah, the sect master is dead, the sect master is dead!"

From Qin Yue's roar of the tiger to Nangong Yu's tragic death, it took only two blinks of an eye.

Until this time, many people from the Promise Sword Sect had completely recovered. Even if they were horrified, many of the younger disciples of the Promise Sword Sect who came out of the Xuanyin Pagoda were completely stunned.

"Nangong Yu is dead!"

Above the clouds of the Nine Heavens, Wan Lianshan, the ancestor of Shenxingmen, looked terrified, while Yu Chengfeng roared like crazy: "Impossible, absolutely impossible, how could Gong Yu be killed?"

"Hey, you will follow in his footsteps!"

A sneer came from not far away, and the old man of Sky Poison rose up into the sky with green mist all over his body, and shouted wildly up to the sky: "Ten Thousand Poison Demon Flame!"

I don't know what kind of martial skill this Ten Thousand Poison Demonic Flame is. In a short while, I saw the green demonic flames all over the old man Tiandu's body gushing out and surging like ghost fire. He stepped forward, and his feet were full of green demonic flames, carrying bursts of terror. With a slight footstep, his speed is as fast as lightning, and in the blink of an eye, his fist, carrying a strong monstrous magic flame, rushed towards Yu Chengfeng and his clone overwhelmingly and overwhelmingly.

On the other hand, Yu Chengfeng seemed to know the power of Wandu Demon Flame, and his face was particularly dignified, but when he thought of the spring of Xuanyin, he turned his head and shouted at Wan Lianshan next to him: "Brother Wanlian, that kid down there is so evil!" , you go and kill him to seize the Xuanyin Spring, we must not let the Xuanyin Spring fall into the hands of the Poison Demon Sect."

"Brother Chengfeng, be careful!"

Wan Lianshan didn't hesitate, nodded towards Yu Chengfeng, and his body suddenly fell, killing Qin Yue below.

Seeing this, Old Man Tiandu's complexion changed drastically. He wanted to stop Wan Lianshan, but was stopped by Yu Chengfeng and his clone. Afterwards, a fierce battle broke out. Above the clouds of the nine heavens, demonic flames soared to the sky, sword glows The turbulent, endless energy seems to be smashing the world into pieces.

On the ground, Qin Yue had just killed Nangong Yu, and before he had time to attack the people of Wuji Jianzong and Shenxingmen, his face became solemn in vain, and he looked up, and saw an afterimage from the sky. Blazing down, slaughtering towards himself, the speed is as fast as lightning.

"Haha, it's the ancestor of our Shenxingmen, that kid is dead!"

Seeing this afterimage, many people from Shenxingmen sneered loudly.

"The ancestor of Shenxingmen?"

At this moment, Qin Yue clearly felt the repressed vigor covering his whole body.

This Wan Lianshan is a master of the first level of the divine realm, and his strength is not too low. What frightened Qin Yue the most was that Wan Lianshan's speed was too fast, even faster than that guy Yu Chengfeng. quick.

The distance between the two was at least several thousand meters, but Qin Yue was shocked to find that the distance between Wanlian Mountain was less than 20 meters.

"So fast!"

The fear in Qin Yue's heart reached its peak. The next moment, he saw Wanlianshan swiping his palm, which turned into a giant palm with surging energy, like a giant peak, heading towards Qin Yue. Roll down.

Before the palm of his hand came, the monstrous coercion locked Qin Yue like the autumn wind swept the leaves.

In an instant, Qin Yue trembled all over, and an invincible feeling rose in his heart.

As soon as this feeling came out, Qin Yue felt something was wrong, bit the tip of his tongue suddenly, and under the stimulation of pain, his mouth screamed loudly.

"Slayer Sword!"

At the stake of life and death, Qin Yue used Zhan Tian Sha Jian again.

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