Destroying the Immortals

Chapter 427 The situation is out of control!
"boom--"

Behind Qin Yu, an illusory sword shadow emerged, reaching a height of ten feet.

Above the sword shadow, the sword intent soared directly into the sky, and the sharp sword intent was so powerful that it made one's heart palpitate. Moreover, the terrifying aura emanating from that sword shadow was like the king of swords, exuding extremely domineering coercion !

For a moment, all the swords in the world trembled slightly, as if trembling.

Qin Yu's eyes became colder and colder. The terrifying sword of killing merged with that sword shadow, and the murderous aura and sword intent climbed to the extreme at the same moment.

Shi Jianhao's heart sank, he looked at Qin Yu who was slowly raising his sword, his face showed shock, he turned around and fled, his figure was running wildly in the air, rushing towards Feng Qin and the others!
"Prince, save me!! Help me!!"

A hoarse roar came from his mouth, his whole face was filled with fear, he was in such a mess, he didn't want to die.

Feng Qin's face was particularly ugly, escaped?This guy has completely lost his face.

Like a bereaved dog, he ran away crazily!

How does this make him face the Tianfeng Dynasty?

However, he couldn't watch Shi Jianhao die in vain, after all, no matter how bad it was, Shi Jianhao was also a rare arrogance of their Tianfeng Dynasty.

Even if he was defeated by Qin Yu, but, after going to the trial ground of the Four Great Halls, he must have a chance to become a disciple of the Four Great Halls.

Therefore, Shi Jianhao still has value and cannot die.

Thinking of this, he frowned slightly, and said indifferently, "Okay, that's enough, let's stop."

His tone was indifferent, as if he was talking about something trivial.

However, it also had a strong tone, as if giving orders to Qin Yu.

Unfortunately……

His orders are not worth mentioning to Qin Yu, and he is not even qualified to listen to them.

Qin Yu's face was indifferent, with a terrifying murderous aura lingering all over his body, and the bloody eyes flashed past in those blood-colored pupils!

The wings fluttered crazily, and a gust of wind blew up in the void. The gust of wind became more and more intense until it wrapped his entire body in it!

Seeing that Qin Yu didn't intend to stop, Feng Qin's expression turned even colder, "I tell you to stop."

However, what greeted him was a sword light that was approaching the extreme.

The blood-colored sword light descended from above, crossed a beautiful, bloodthirsty arc, submerged into Shi Jianhao's body, and finally cut a long sword mark on the ground with a bang!

"what--"

The unwilling roar revealed endless regret, and echoed in the air. Shi Jianhao's body was still rushing forward, but in an instant, it was cut into two halves, split from the middle.

"puff--"

The sound of an object being cut open.

Shi Jianhao's body split apart, and he fell downwards, with blood gushing out wildly.

Qin Yu was full of evil spirits, like a god of death, watching all this indifferently.

boom!
Finally, Shi Jianhao's dead body fell to the ground and turned into a pile of bloody mud, smashed to pieces.

"Are you deaf?" Feng Qin's face was full of veins, and he had suppressed his anger to the extreme.

However, that surge of anger still surged crazily, and he had already told Qin Yu to stop it just now.

However, Qin Yu didn't stop, but directly killed Shi Jianhao without hesitation.

Once Shi Jianhao died, their Tianfeng Dynasty would lose another right-hand man when they participated in the trials of the Four Great Halls in the future.

This is a huge loss.

"So what if I heard it?" Qin Yu's eyes were indifferent, "It's a battle of life and death, if you lose, you die."

"Presumptuous!!" Feng Qin shouted angrily, and stepped forward.

The spiritual power on his body erupted, as if forming a terrifying beast, covering him, the aura on his body was very frightening, reaching the late stage of Purple Core Realm.

That ferocious coercion covered Qin Yu unscrupulously like this. The seemingly handsome and thin Fengqin practiced so overbearingly.

In front of Qin Yu, there seemed to be a huge monster that could swallow him up in one bite.

"Do you really think that my prince dare not kill you?" Feng Qin's voice was full of coldness, without any warmth at all.

Qin Yu was the genius who killed their Tianfeng Dynasty.

Moreover, before that, a genius was abolished.

He, the prince of the Tianfeng Dynasty, was not taken seriously at all.

That being the case, let him pay the price!

"Since you can't afford to lose, why do you have to fight? The trash of the Tianfeng Dynasty, if you can't afford to lose, just get out."

"Then come!" Several other people were furious and stepped out. Immediately, seven or eight figures stepped out at the same time and came forward.

There was an incomparably cold aura about them.

This time, during the trip to the Great Week, they were slapped in the face again and again, and their hearts were extremely aggrieved, how could they bear it any longer?
Then let's have a scuffle and let them, the people of the Great Zhou, see their true strength.

The scene has developed to the point of being uncontrollable, and the pent-up anger in the hearts of those arrogant figures in the Tianfeng Dynasty is about to explode completely.

Although they had lost five games in a row, they still couldn't shake their pride.

In a place like the Great Zhou Dynasty, a character like Qin Yu is at least the first and second genius, but will they be afraid of the other top ten people?

Qin Yuqiang and the others may not necessarily be strong. They are confident that they can crush the so-called geniuses of the Great Zhou on the opposite side. After all, they from the Tianfeng Dynasty have inexplicable self-confidence.

"Very good." Situ Po stepped out and stepped into the void, "You guys go together."

Canxiao's bloody eyes were also glowing with blood, his body was flying in the air, and he walked forward, uttering a cold voice, "Damn yourself."

His killing intent bloomed, and the strong killing aura formed blood energy visible to the naked eye, sweeping away in all directions, forming a killing field.

This group of people really thought it was great to be from the Tianfeng Dynasty?
Luo Qingxian's eyes were also indifferent, and waves of coldness spread, and frost condensed from the air, the bone-piercing coldness seemed to freeze the world.

Others also fought one after another, not to be outdone, since the people of Tianfeng Dynasty want to fight, let's fight.

(End of this chapter)