Control the Nine Heavens

Seeing Qin Yue and others, the person with the highest cultivation level sneered: "Young man, hand over the treasures quickly, otherwise don't blame the old man for being rude. .|"

The person who spoke was about sixty years old, with silver hair, a thin body, a little hunchback, and a horse face, full of wrinkles, and looked a bit hideous.

As soon as he finished speaking, the rest of the crowd also shouted.

"Little brat, hurry up and hand over the treasure!"

"Haha, as the saying goes, those who know the current affairs are the best. Boy, you'd better hand over the treasure. If not, don't blame us for killing people."

"What's the matter of killing, didn't you see that there are several beauties beside this kid, are the beauties used to kill?"

"Jie Jie, beauty is not for killing, but for playing."

"Wow, don't talk nonsense, everyone, kill this little brat first, and we'll have a good time playing with these women later, don't say, these women are really beautiful bubbling."

All kinds of voices came, and many people looked at Huangfuyun, Situ Yan, and Huawu three girls with wolf-like eyes.

Seeing this, before Qin Yue answered, Xiaobai let out a roar of tigers.

The imposing aura of the pure king of beasts spread, and the crowd was a little surprised. Then the old man with the highest cultivation suddenly widened his eyes and shouted, "This tiger demon is not easy!"

"Yes, although the level of this tiger demon is not high, its aura is a bit amazing."

There were also exclamations in the crowd.

Xiaobai was about to start at this time, but Qin Yue calmed it down, then stepped out and sneered at the crowd headed by the old man: "You'd better leave quickly while Xiaoye is in a good mood, otherwise, don't blame Laozi. Kill you and others."

"Uh, am I having a problem with my ears, what did this little brat just say?"

"Haha, you heard that right, this little bastard is going to kill us all."

"Killed to death? It's a joke, it's a big joke, little beast, you are only a second-level cultivation of the heavenly realm. You really think you are a master of the real gods, hum, you are really outrageous and arrogant."

"Everyone, go and kill this little beast."

All kinds of disdainful and angry voices came, Qin Yue's eyes were filled with evil, and there was a real murderous aura all over his body. Although he didn't want to make more killings, at this moment, he also knew that the war was inevitable.

"Isn't it the calamity of the inner demon? The young master is afraid of it being a bird. If you don't kill all these wastes today, it will be hard to relieve your anger."

Qin Yue screamed wildly in his heart, and he didn't talk nonsense. First, he used the mad transformation technique, then he took out the Xuanming holy armor, held the soul-killing knife, and shot towards the crowd.

"court death!"

When the crowd saw Qin Yue kill him alone, they were a little surprised at first, and then they couldn't help shouting angrily, and they were about to use their martial skills. .|

At this moment, the mutation protruded, and in the eyes of the crowd, Qin Yue's figure disappeared in vain on the way.

"What about people?"

The crowd screamed, followed by bursts of shrill screams.

With one teleportation technique, Qin Yue penetrated into the crowd in an instant, and then the Soul Chopping Saber slashed horizontally and vertically in his hand, without using any martial skills, completely relying on the weight of the Soul Chopping Saber, he smashed the enemy like a broken bamboo.

Too strong, really too strong!

Huangfuyun's eyes were shocked. Although it wasn't the first time she saw Qin Yue take action, she couldn't help but be surprised every time she saw it.

In her eyes, Qin Yue's figure turned into a phantom in the sky, and no one could hurt his real body.

"go to hell!"

A scream resounded through the heavens and the earth, Qin Yue's movement was as fast as a ghost, and the Soul Chopping Sword in his hand turned into a blade of light and swept out!

There were several crackling sounds, and a few people couldn't dodge in time. They were swept in the chest, the sternum collapsed, and the two towering ancient trees fell to the ground and died.

The tragic death of several people was just the beginning of the killing.

At this moment, Qin Yue is determined to start killing, his expression is like a mad tiger, mighty and sturdy, whoever sees it, all panic, jumping around with his sword, in his hand, the soul-killing knife, or slashing or slashing, or picking or stabbing, It was invincible.

A twitching leap.

Qin Yue raised the knife and fell, killing one person in seconds, and grabbed the head of a second-level master of the transcendence realm, exerting a little force, and with a snap, the whole head exploded into a cloud of blood.

At the same time that this person died tragically, he came to the front of several people, and the Soul Chopping Sword swept through the thousands of troops. With a few slaps, several people's bodies were turned into several pieces, leaving broken limbs all over the place.

In an instant, blood flowed like a river.

But no one noticed that Qin Yue seemed to be slaughtering constantly, but in fact, he didn't consume much energy. Instead, he fought more and more bravely, using the weight of the Soul Chopping Blade in his hand to destroy the massacre.

"boom!"

A loud noise came, and a big man in the Hundred Tribulations Realm was slashed and flew out by Qin Yue, headless slammed into an ancient tree, and the ground flowed out like a fountain, red all over the ground.

Terrible, really terrible.

It didn't take a moment for more than two dozen people to corpse on the spot one after another.

The pungent smell of blood filled the air, and the remaining dozen or so people were all pale and frightened.

"Boy, you, who are you?"

The old man with the highest cultivation level shouted like thunder.

At this time, he couldn't help but widen his eyes, his eyes were full of fear.

Just now, if he hadn't dodged in time, it is estimated that he would have already become Qin Yue's dead soul.

Qin Yue looked stern and laughed wildly: "It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that as long as I fight with people, I will kill them all. So, old man, you will definitely die today."

"It's so arrogant, the old man is also a master of the spiritual realm, boy, I may not be your opponent, but if you want to kill me, it is undoubtedly a fool's dream."

The old man's face was ashen, and in addition to his rage, he did not advance but retreated, and swept up, as if he was about to escape.

"If you want to escape, it's not that easy. The person you want to kill will never miss."

Qin Yue's eyes were cold, and he made a seal with one hand. First, he cast a magic spell on the old man, and then he performed a phantom step and shot it out.

The old man was hit by the magic-suppressing technique, and he was in mid-air, and before he came back to his senses, he was smashed into slag by the soul-killing knife in Qin Yue's hand, and his flesh and blood flew sideways.

Such a terrifying scene suddenly made the rest of the crowd feel cold and completely chaotic.

There is no way, the old man's cultivation base has reached the third level of the spiritual realm, but even such a master was instantly killed by Qin Yue, which undoubtedly scared the crowd into disbelief.

In the blink of an eye, the crowd disappeared without a trace, but in the open space with a radius of tens of meters, there were bloody corpses all over the ground.

Seeing the crowd escape, Qin Yue showed disdain and didn't chase after him. He just stood there and shouted coldly toward the dense forest not far away: "Mingren don't do secret things, come out!"

"Hehe, Young Master Qin deserves to be a famous master in the mainland, and his mental ability is really admirable!"

Hearty laughter came, and a tall, gray-haired old man jumped out of the jungle and stood seven or eight meters away in front of Qin Yue.

"you know me?"

Qin Yue's voice was neither salty nor light, and he looked at the old man with cold eyes.

"Some people may not recognize you, but this old man knows that Young Master Qin possesses the Disguise Technique, and not only has the Jiuxiao Sword, but also a powerful magic sword in his hand."

The old man smiled and said, "If I'm not mistaken, the long knife in Qin Gongzi's hand should be the magic knife in the rumors, right?"

Between the words, it seems that there is no ill will towards Qin Yue.

"You have some eyesight."

Qin Yue smiled, and then his voice became cold in vain: "let's open the skylight and speak up. What treasure are you here for?"

Don't look at the old man's breathless body, he seems to be an ordinary old man, harmless to humans and animals, but under the prompt of the bloodthirsty dragon, Qin Yue knew that the other party was a master of the second level of the gods.

The old man saw that Qin Yue was not afraid of himself, and his words were so cold and inhuman, and he was not angry, but smiled: "Don't lie to the son, the old man came here for treasures before this, but now , I don't need treasure."

"Oh, then what do you need, do you want to kill me, huh, that's what you said, as long as you kill me, the treasure on me will be yours!"

Qin Yue said with a smile but not a smile.

The old man shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Young master is joking, I just want you to do a little favor."

"Do me a favor, what do you say?"

Qin Yue was a little puzzled.

"I am dissatisfied with your son. I was murdered by a traitor a few years ago. I was infected with a terrible poison. This poison is like a maggot attached to a bone. Every night, it will corrode my internal organs."

When the old man said this, there was bitter hatred in his eyes, thinking that he hated the people who poisoned him.

Hearing the poison in the old man's body, Qin Yue was stunned for a moment, and then asked with a smile, "Senior, how do you know that I can remove the poison from your body?"

"Haha, now, on our Tianyuan Continent, who doesn't know that Young Master Qin has a disguise technique and a powerful detoxification secret technique. This has long been a public matter."

The old man laughed at first, and then said again: "Old man, everyone in the mountains is called the crane in the cloud, the son can just call my life."

"What, you, you are the crane in the cloud!"

Before Qin Yue could answer, Huangfu Yun came to Qin Yue's side and looked at the old man who claimed to be Yun Zhonghe in surprise.

"This girl knows the old man?"

Yun Zhonghe looked puzzled and smiled bitterly: "This old man has always lived a life of idle cloud and wild cranes in the mountains, and rarely gets involved in mainland disputes, so few people should know that I am!"

Huangfu Yun gritted her teeth and said, "My master knows you."

"Your master?"

Yun Zhonghe asked in surprise, "Who is your master?"

"Twenty years ago, my master was known as Fairy Xiayun."

Huangfu Yundao.

Hearing Fairy Xiayun, Yun Zhonghe felt like he was struck by lightning, his whole body trembled, and he muttered to himself, "It's her, it turned out to be her, she, is she okay now?"

The last sentence is to ask Huangfu Yun.

Huangfu Yun's face was full of bitterness, and she smiled bitterly: "My master died more than ten years ago."

"Impossible, she, how did she die?"

The old crane in the cloud burst into tears and asked.