Immortal Mad Devil

Qin Yu rushed wildly, with Fire of Death. Land of Death here is like a fish back in water. Snatch weapons from dead slaves?

I’m afraid, for so many years, only one dare to do this, right?

And what makes Qin Yu exultant is that this Land of Death is full of too many mysterious, dead slaves do not know how many, these dead slaves are likely to come in in the early days, and at that time, Ju Sui thirteen The Ministry should still have a lot of Great Desolate Era weapons. Once the geniuses of the 13th geniuses died here…

Aren’t the weapons of the early days all in this Land of Death?

“I don’t have any extra expectations for the deserted soldiers. If I can find the fairy soldiers here, I will be satisfied.” Qin Yu entertains himself, but also knows that it is impossible.

No matter in the past or today, every fairy soldier is sect protecting and race protective treasure, and no force will never reward the younger generation. However, Qin Yu is now full of satisfaction. If the mark of Broadsword is remembered correctly, you should have seen it in Tianqi Sect!

After making a guilty conscience and confirming that there are no dead slaves, Qin Yu took out the broad knife.

“en?” As soon as I started with the broad knife, Qin Yu only felt his body sink and his feet fell into the ground. The weight of the broad knife exceeded Qin Yu’s imagination.

According to Qin Yu’s current physical strength, Wanjin is with no difficulty for him, and this broad knife seems to have several millions heavy.

“Yes, such a big knife can have such a weight, it can be seen that its material is extraordinary, I am afraid the lowest is made of ten thousand years of fine iron casting, this is definitely a handle tool!!” Qin Yu holds the knife in both hands Although the handle is laborious, the heart is pleasantly surprised. It can be made of ten thousand years of fine iron. It is definitely a weapon of Taoism level, otherwise it would be too reckless waste of natural resources.

Insert the tip of the broad knife into the ground, Qin Yu held the handle firmly in his left hand, and quickly wiped the marks on the handle of the broad knife.

When the mark was completely exposed, Qin Yu’s eyes widened and there was a shock in his mind.

Really this mark! What a mark! !

Just when Qin Yu was shocked, a strong sense of crisis swept through his body. Qin Yu was slightly startled, and instantly took the broad knife into the virtual ring, and Gang Yuan gushed out within the body and formed A defensive cover enveloped the whole body.

“Boom!” Qin Yu only felt that he was hit by a mountain. The Gangyuan defense cover burst and the powerful force pushed Qin Yu away.

“roar!” A roar sound resounded across the sky.

Fiercely Qin Yu spits out mouthful of blood, who fell fiercely outside several ten zhang, slowly climbed up, but saw the dead slave young man standing where he stood before. This dead slave young man kept on Looking around all around seems to be looking for something.

“How is it possible that this dead slave has been able to follow me?” Qin Yu was shocked, because Divine Consciousness could not spread, he never knew that this dead slave was following him.

“What’s the matter with this dead slave? Even if she retains the consciousness of his life, it is impossible to chase here.” Qin Yu was shocked, this dead slave is almost no different from a living person, Fire of Death Covering the whole body, Qin Yu did not move at all, he noticed that the dead slave youth looked all around, but not at all felt Qin Yu.

“Is it because of this knife?? He established a certain connection with that broad knife, or he felt the breath of the knife? But even so, this young man is dead, how could it be possible? Can you still feel the breath of the knife?” Qin Yu was amazed in his heart, this dead slave washed away his knowledge.

“This young man was definitely Tianzong genius before his death, but unfortunately he was not at all the characteristics of the thirteen chapters, and I don’t know which one he was.” Qin Yu took out a medicine pill and swallowed it. Go down, wondering in my heart.

“roar!”

The youth growled again and again, seeming to be particularly anxious, his head kept turning and looking all around.

“This dead slave is still emotionally fluctuating? Fortunately, this dead slave can’t accurately perceive the broad knife, but in this Land of Death, the knife can’t be taken out.” Qin Yu Talking to himself, looking at the grunting dead slave, trying to leave.

After Qin Yu left several hundred zhang, this young man actually followed Qin Yu again, but his direction was not the same as Qin Yu, it seemed that he could only feel that the broad knife was in a certain position.

Perceiving the young man following, Qin Yu was speechless, wondering how the young man perceives the broadsword.

“This is not the way to follow me. To get rid of it, he should attack the living like other dead slaves. It’s a pity, if it’s the first one, it’s fine. Not only can I get rid of the dead slave with the help of the first, but also should be able to kill the first with the hand of the dead slave.” Qin Yu said to himself that the strength of the dead slave was extremely powerful, and it was more powerful than the first.

After pondering for a long time, Qin Yu’s gaze was dim, thinking, he moved towards the periphery and rushed away. He planned to lead the dead slave to the young discipline of the Jaisu clan.

Qin Yu’s speed is extremely fast, with Fire of Death, he walks in the Land of Death like a leisurely court, so there is no need to worry about these ordinary dead slaves.

half a day later.

Qin Yu stopped rushing and looked at the young dead slave in amazement. Qin Yu realized that the dead slave seemed to be immersed in rage, and all the dead slaves he encountered along the way were torn in half. It seems to be venting the inner anger.

“Is this a human or a dead slave?” Qin Yu was astonished. Although he knew that this young man was definitely a dead slave, he still possessed emotions, which is too shocking.

Looking at the dead slave who was torn apart by the young dead slave, Qin Yu secretly thought: “It seems that if you want to get the dead slave away, you must be the first one, and I don’t know where the first one went.”

In the past half day, he found that no matter how fast he is, the dead slave can keep up. I am afraid that to get rid of him, he needs to get a little longer, and the young dead slave is strong enough to die with this. I’m afraid that I will only be the first in the slave fight for a while.

“No!” Qin Yu, who turned around and continued to run wildly, stopped abruptly without taking a few steps.

“Since this dead slave will attack other ordinary dead slaves, why does he never attack himself after attacking himself once?”

“Could it be…”

Qin Yu squinted his eyes slightly, his eyes rolled, looked all around, and said in his heart: “Is it because after he attacked himself, the little spirit came? In other words, this young slave has always known his existence, to be precise Do you always know that the broadsword is on yourself? Is it because he is afraid of the little spirit, so he didn’t attack at all?”

“It should be so!” Qin Yu narrowed his eyes, recalling the colorful necromancy Two horrible eyes, but still lingering fears.

Looking at the young dead slave deeply, Qin Yu was shocked in her heart, and she couldn’t figure out whether the dead slave gave birth to spiritual wisdom or his pre-mortal consciousness.

Qin Yu sighed, originally wanted to lead the young dead slave away, but now it seems to be impossible. I am afraid that this young dead slave will never give up unless he handed over that broad knife.

But that broad knife…Qin Yu will never hand it over.

Because the imprint Qin Yu on it was seen on the sword of Tianqizong Old Ancestor in the past.

In other words, this broad sword and Tianqi Old Ancestor’s sword came from the same person ####