Destroying the Immortals

Chapter 527 The Fall
Several people moved forward at top speed, spread out their spiritual thoughts, and searched frantically. Soon, they saw a small dark dot appearing in front of them.

"Still not here?"

Qin Yu was puzzled, he had deliberately slowed down, and those guys haven't chased him yet?

In his eyes, killing intent flashed across, some hole cards must not be exposed in front of outsiders, otherwise it will lead to a murderous disaster.

Therefore, he can only lead these people here, and then kill them all.

He turned his head suddenly, and saw that there were indeed several figures behind him, and Yu Kong stepped forward with a cold chill on his face.

A wave of power swept out from them.

"Finally, are you here?" Qin Yu took a deep breath, with an extremely murderous look in his eyes.

"Don't run away?" One of the fighters had a sneer on his face, "Have you given up struggling?"

"Originally, with your talent, maybe your achievements in the future will not be low, but it's a pity that you will die at the hands of us today."

Full of confidence, they walked slowly through the void, as if they had already seen the scene of Qin Yu's tragic death in their hands.

With their strength, isn't it easy to kill a junior figure?

No matter how defiant Qin Yu is, he still cannot escape from their grasp.

So, they have nothing to fear.

Being able to kill such a genius also makes them feel a little pleasure and excitement in their hearts. It is really exciting to think about killing a genius in the cradle.

This is probably the end of their life. It is a rare opportunity to behead an hour-long future power and satisfy some twisted desires in their hearts.

"Idiot, did I say I was going to run away?"

Seeing their appearance, Qin Yu showed a sarcasm, and a hint of evil appeared on his handsome face.

In his eyes, the color of blood emerged, and a strong murderous aura bloomed from his whole body, driving all the power of the physical body and the power of the artistic conception to the extreme, and an invisible field enveloped the entire space.

He also wants to see now, how strong is the current self, the five major artistic conceptions, all of which have been cultivated to the transformation state, and the four-turn body training method, under the full burst of strength.

These few people, on the contrary, became an opportunity for him to practice his skills!
"Don't be ashamed!"

The faces of those warriors gradually turned cold, this guy is really crazy.

Waves of aura erupted, and tyrannical spiritual power soared into the sky.

"Four purple dan realms are small and perfect, and one purple dan realm is great perfection."

Qin Yu looked at the burst of spiritual power, his eyes froze, and he immediately put on a smile, "You really think highly of me."

He didn't expect that Shang Jian was so cautious that he sent a Zidan Realm Dzogchen to deal with him.

"Humph." The middle-aged man in the Purple Core Realm had a cold expression on his face, looking at Qin Yu like an emperor looking down on an ant, full of disdain.

"I don't need my hand to deal with you."

He waved his hand forward, and made a cold voice, and the murderous aura surged out like a wave, "Kill!!"

As soon as he finished speaking... Swoosh! !

There were only four afterimages, and they exploded with extreme speed in an instant.

The four figures, like ghosts, rushed towards Qin Yu directly. At that moment, the sky and the ground were filled with murderous aura that pierced into the bone marrow, locking onto Qin Yu's body tightly.

"Fight!"

Qin Yu let out a low growl from his throat, his physical strength was pushed to the extreme, and a sharp sword emerged in his hand.

The whole body of the Fish Dragon Sword was pitch black, however, a dazzling cold light erupted from the edge of the sword, full of murderous aura.

The wings of wind and thunder behind him trembled suddenly, and the whole person flew out directly, the wings cut through the void like two sharp knives that broke through everything.

The artistic conception of wind, the artistic conception of thunder, Qin Yu has now comprehended the realm of transformation, and the speed has naturally taken another qualitative leap compared to before.

Swah——

A figure passed by like a lingering wind, and disappeared in place, making the pupils of those warriors turn into a tight silver line!

"So fast!"

They trembled inwardly.

You know, they are in the small perfect realm of Zidan realm.

But the young man in front of him obviously has not reached this level, how could he have such a terrifying speed?

Then, how could Qin Yu catch up with them before?
Before they could react, Qin Yu's body suddenly appeared in front of a small perfection warrior in the Purple Core Realm.

He stepped forward and stared at the martial artist with a downcast look. His eyes were full of contempt and amusement, as if he was looking at a corpse.

"Do you think that you are strong? Do you think that you have less money?"

His indifferent words fell into the warrior's ears like a torrent of thunder, causing the warrior's heart to tremble suddenly, and he felt fear in his heart.

Qin Yu held the fish-dragon sword in his hand, and slashed down with one strike.

Between the sky and the earth, a ray of light flashed, bit by bit, moving down, seemingly very slow, everyone could see clearly, but in fact, the speed was very fast, and everyone present could feel a terrible Murderous intent erupted from it!
After a slight daze, the martial artist came to his senses, and with a roar, all his spiritual power poured out crazily!

"Go to hell." The spiritual power surged like an overwhelming mountain.

All the power of the small perfection warriors in the Purple Core Realm surged in, causing the surrounding void to swell with waves of spiritual power, and every shock contained destructive power.

Qin Yu's sharp sword collided with the turbulent wave of spiritual power crazily, and the sharp sword cut down continuously, splitting the wave of spiritual power, smashing the warrior like a broken bamboo all the way.

"how is this possible?"

Everyone who saw this scene felt a sense of disbelief in their hearts. Qin Yu actually has the strength to compete with the little perfect warriors in the Purple Core Realm?

If this is the case, he must have hidden it too deeply before.

Horrified, the warrior retreated crazily, wanting to avoid that sword, the sharpness of the fish dragon sword, how could he dare to shake the edge?

"Kill." At the moment he retreated, Qin Yu's move changed from chopping to stabbing, and a more violent killing spirit surged from it, "Sword of killing, the third style, floating blood! !"

When this voice roared, several people felt that the aura on Qin Yu's body was a little more domineering again!

That ray of sword light was so fast that it was hard to catch even the naked eye, but he could only feel the terrible chill as it kept approaching the warrior, making him feel chills in his heart!

"Dangerous, run away!"

The eyes of the other warriors turned cold, and they yelled crazily, but it was already too late.

A bewitching blood-colored sword light slashed past, leaving a bloodstain in the void. Qin Yu's sword directly pierced the warrior's heart...

"You, you..." The Zidan Realm small and perfect man opened his eyes wide, his face full of unwillingness and shock, before he could utter a complete sentence, Qin Yu used his spiritual power to directly shatter his heart ...to die.

The little perfect warrior in the Zidan realm fell.

(End of this chapter)