kill the sky

"Haha... Young Master is really well-informed. Although my myriad flower fan is useless in frontal combat, it is a first-class method for escaping. Young Master, unless you can take this piece of forest All of them will be destroyed in an instant, otherwise you don’t even think about hurting Xiaosheng. Besides, Xiaosheng didn’t come here today to compete with you, but I just heard that the young master has practiced a heavenly skill, which can increase the talent of a warrior. Xiaosheng wanted to borrow the book out of curiosity, and hoped that the young master would agree, and Xiaosheng would pay any price for it."

On another tall tree a few feet away, the figure of a middle-aged man appeared quietly, with a gentle smile on his face as before, but this smile was extraordinarily flat, especially the corners of the middle-aged man's upturned mouth, squinting. There was a sneer in his eyes.

"is it?"

A faint smile appeared on Qin Yin's face. With a wave of his hands, he flicked his ten fingers repeatedly, and immediately a series of crystal white ice ropes flew out of the air, forming a huge ice net in the air, with every big tree in the forest as the mesh Almost within a few breaths, all the trees within a hundred feet nearby were included.

"Peng~"

As if a snow mountain collapsed, like a great river pouring down, there was a muffled thunderous roar in the whole forest, and then all the trees within a hundred feet were shattered together, and in an instant, a square square was vacant in the middle of this dense forest. Baizhang open space.

Suddenly, a snow-white figure staggered and fled outwards.

"Want to escape?"

There was a sneer at the corner of Qin Yin's mouth, his legs were slightly bent, and the shadows of dragon elephants flashed behind him one by one, and then he punched the ground.

"Boom~"

There was a sound of shattering mud, rocks and falling snow, and the ground in the open space was undulating, as if a huge monster was shuttled under the ground, and then when the white figure fled to the edge of the open space, a big hole suddenly opened in the ground, a wave of terror The strength of his fist rushed out brazenly, engulfing the white figure in an instant.

At this moment, the clear laughter of the middle-aged man came: "Haha, young master, Xiaosheng is leaving first, please stay!"

"Since you're here, let's stay here forever. The Marquis personally builds your tomb, which is enough to make you honor your ancestors." Qin Yin's silver hair stood on end, and his robe was bulging with terrifying aura. Suddenly, he saw his eyes wide open, and the five fingers of his right palm stretched out to grab in a certain direction.

Immediately, a suffocating force rushed out from Qin Yin's palm, covering a certain direction. The next moment, a figure appeared on the snow dozens of feet away from light to thick. It was the middle-aged man who had appeared in phantoms one after another!

It's just that the image of the middle-aged man at this time is extremely embarrassing, his handsome face is flushed, his back is arched as if he is running forward with all his strength, but the whole person moves backward involuntarily.

"Yah~"

Suddenly, the middle-aged man yelled loudly, his muscles and bones groaned, and he exerted his strength suddenly, the clothes on his body were shattered, but he fled away into the distance.

But before he escaped a distance of ten feet, the ground under his feet suddenly left a hole, and then an invisible punch bloomed like a flower that loves people, and caught the middle-aged man squarely.

"Pfft~"

Immediately, a brilliant blood flower exploded in mid-air, and before the middle-aged man could even say a word, it turned into a cloud of blood and dispersed in the air.

"The second Wu Zong, I want to see, after this battle, kill ten or eight Wu Zong from those forces, and see if they feel distressed or not!"

A cruel smile floated on the corner of Qin Yin's mouth, instead of avoiding, he stood quietly where he was, waiting for the next battle.

A quarter of an hour later, an earth dragon charged forward with majestic momentum, and a purple figure loomed at the dragon's head.

"It's great to finally have an opponent who can make me feel excited!" Qin Yin closed his eyes and opened his eyes suddenly, with a playful look on the corner of his mouth.

In the air, the falling snow was heavier, and a layer of knee-high snow had already accumulated unconsciously on the ground. This place with a radius of [-] meters was like a world outside Liyu, and the slightest bit of air-conditioning was icy cold.

"Qin Yin!?"

Sensing the abnormal temperature changes around him, the man in purple stopped suddenly, looked up, and saw a white world of ice and snow in front of him, and in the center of this world, a young man with silver hair and white shirt stood like a god. , He is like the ruler of this world, examining everything in this world majestically, as if everything in this world is born because of it, and dies because of it.

"Wu Zong, who is at the peak of the middle rank, is an opponent who is enough to excite me." Qin Yin in the world of ice and snow is like a god, like a god of heaven, he took a scrutiny at the man in purple shirt, and said with a faint smile.

The Zishan man looked at the god-like Qin Yin in disbelief, and his eyes widened: "You actually broke through and entered the Martial Ancestor Realm? How is this possible? You were clearly a peak martial artist when you were in the southern suburbs. How could it be possible in such a short period of time?" Break through and enter Wuzong within a short period of time?"

"Life is always full of surprises. This is called life, isn't it?" Qin Yin smiled lightly and stepped forward. A crystal clear ice road followed Qin Yin's footsteps. The country of ice and snow followed Qin Yin's steps. Qin Yin moves and moves.

"This...this is..."

It's just that the purple-shirted man didn't know about these things, and stared straight at Qin Yin's footsteps. Every time Qin Yin took a step, the purple-shirted man's face turned paler. Shivering, like a chicken that was soaked by rain, he couldn't see the slightest grace that Wu Zong should have.

"Surrender or die, your choice?"

Standing less than ten feet away from the Zishan man, Qin Yin stopped in his tracks, his eyes fixed on the Zishan man's aura like lightning.

"It's impossible...it's just a low-ranking Martial Ancestor, how could there be such a powerful [Possibility], unless it is a reincarnation of a certain powerful person, otherwise it is impossible to have such a terrifying [Position], could it be..."

The Zishan man tried his best to resist the wave after wave of powerful momentum from Qin Yin's body, his eyes were full of disbelief.

A strange color flashed in Qin Yin's eyes, but his tone was extremely hard: "Possibility? What is this! But what you say now is useless. Answer me, do you choose to surrender or destroy?"

The purple-shirted man was sweating profusely, but resisted resolutely: "I... can't submit, I am a martial arts master, if I submit to you, no matter how difficult I am in this life, I would rather die in battle than surrender! "