Destroying the Immortals

Chapter 530
"is it?"

The corners of Qin Yu's mouth were slightly raised, and his smile was weird and cold. In this case, let's see who is the real prey and who is the hunter!

Thinking of this, a trace of bloodlust appeared in his eyes.

It is rare to see a martial artist in the Purple Core Realm with great perfection in the entire Beiyang Realm. Even in the Wanmeng Chamber of Commerce, there are not many strong fighters of this level. If one is missing, it will be a heartache.

"Kill." The strong man let out a low growl, and pointed out, a huge finger appeared in the void, pointing directly at Qin Yu, destroying everything with a destructive rage.

At their level, any random blow has the power to destroy the world. He is confident that with this blow, the kid in front of him can completely disappear into the world.

Qin Yu only felt a strong sense of oppression coming from that finger, which made him feel a sense of suffocation, as if his whole body was about to be crushed.

A layer of armor appeared on his body, and the blooming armor became more and more radiant. Countless sigils, as Qin Yu opened his hands, crazily circulated on his body surface.

A sharp sword appeared on each of his palms. The blood-red sword was condensed from densely packed runes. Behind him, a sword spirit emerged, making the sword intent on him even sharper.

Immediately, the sword light in his hand instantly exploded a little.

The two palms blasted directly forward, and the two sharp swords shone with dazzling brilliance in his hands, flickering wildly, and in an instant, countless killing sword aura swept across the world, colliding with that finger fiercely.

boom! !

The terrifying aftermath of spiritual power rippled wildly.

The entire space was swept by violent force, annihilating everything, and in the center of the explosion, a figure retreated and was blasted out, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

The figure that retreated out suddenly was Qin Yu.

His hands were dripping with blood, and his sleeves were all blown apart, exposing his bloody arms.

"Huh? It's not bad to be able to take one of my moves. Normally, it would be enough for you to blow for a lifetime." The strong man in the Purple Core Realm had a cold arc drawn at the corner of his mouth, "It's a pity that I didn't give it to you." You have a chance to show off, go to hell!"

He let out a low cry, another burst of icy breath erupted from his body, he raised it slightly, forming a knife, with a sharp meaning, as if it contained invincible and terrifying power, able to cut through everything.

The power of that knife was more terrifying than that of the previous finger, making Qin Yu feel the appalling oppression.

Qin Yu's eyes were indifferent, without any nervousness.

In his hand, a golden bell appeared, exuding an incomparably terrifying aura of killing. Qin Yu's divine thoughts and spiritual power crazily poured into it, urging the ancient killing bell.

The ancient killing clock in his hand showed one after another talismans, as if it had come to life, and the terrifying killing aura enveloped the entire area.

The Zidan Realm Dzogchen powerhouse raised his brows, and he faintly felt a threat from the ancient clock.

"This artifact is extraordinary, but after this battle, it will be mine." He was a little excited and laughed wildly.

Although he is a Dzogchen warrior in the Purple Core Realm, until now, he didn't have a powerful weapon at his fingertips, and now he finally has one.

"I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, you little guy, you also know that the old man lacks weapons, so you sent me one."

His eyes were shining and fixed on the ancient clock in Qin Yu's hand.

"Then if you die under its hands, it can be regarded as fulfilling one of your old long-cherished wishes." The corner of Qin Yu's mouth curled up. This ancient killing clock is more terrifying than the Yulongjian. I don't know what level it is.

But the last time he used the ancient clock, he directly raised his destructive power to another level, and directly shocked Feng Qin to flee, completely powerless to fight back.

This kind of lethality can be called terrible.

"Go to hell." The face of the purple core Dzogchen powerhouse sank, and he snorted coldly, and his body flew out like a broken thread, killing Qin Yu.

His raised hand condensed dazzling light, and the knife formed was about to slash down angrily.

"Out." Qin Yu let out a voice between his lips, and immediately, the ancient killing clock continued to amplify, with a bang, the earth-shattering sound came out, and layers of sound waves rolled out, as if forming countless killing symbols Seal, sweep the void.

"Death." The Zidan Realm Dzogchen powerhouse let out a low growl, and slashed down with his long knife, the sharp light of the knife forming a dazzling light in the void.

However, when it came into contact with those substantive sound waves, the light of the knife was shattered, and the entire arm of the purple core powerhouse was crushed by terrifying power and turned into blood mist.

And that wave of sound hit him directly, causing his whole body to fly horizontally like a kite with a broken string, spitting blood out of his mouth crazily.

The terrible bells are still sweeping, sweeping madly in all directions.

The remaining two Zidan Realm Small Consummation warriors suddenly showed horror on their faces, and wanted to escape from this place.

Even the Dzogchen warriors in the Purple Core Realm couldn't withstand this terrifying sound wave attack, let alone them.

Qin Yu, what level of magic weapon is it, it is so terrifying!
They just wanted to turn around, but the next moment, a terrifying wave of sound rang into their ears, making their minds almost explode, and the terrifying wave of substance submerged their bodies in an instant.

"what--"

Two screams came out, and the bodies of the two exploded directly, annihilated in the rolling sound waves.

(End of this chapter)