Two-dimensional evil contract

Qin Yu allowed the dragon head to rush forward. At this time, under the cover of the demon killer, he could completely avoid it, but he did not avoid it. What he wanted was to verify his current strength.

As the dragon head approached, Jiaolong opened its mouth fiercely and swallowed it down. Seeing Qin Yu in the distance and seeing that Qin Yu had neither dodge nor made any other movements, the corners of his mouth sneered. No one dared to be so big yet. He already had a foreboding that the opponent would be killed or injured by this blow.

But his premonition was instantly wiped out, and the sneer at the corner of his mouth also solidified at this moment. I saw that the other party didn't even lift his hand, only a small group of demonic energy rushed out of him. After hitting the dragon head, the dragon head immediately He screamed, and then disappeared every inch, and his powerful waste technique was cracked in this way.

His eyes widened, so unbelievable, only a small group of devilish energy can do so, then the opponent's body is covered with so much devilish energy, wouldn't it be impossible to hit him?If the opponent hits all the devilish energy...

Thinking of this, he hit a chill all over his body, and for the first time panic appeared in his eyes.

In fact, Qin Yu is not as powerful as he thought, his devilish energy is nothing but devilish breath!That's why he has such power. At this moment, he calmed down the fluctuations in his cultivation level, bursts of demonic energy rushed into the Ten Thousand Soul Banner, holding it in his hand and waving it suddenly.

Under this wave, everyone's eyes flashed with blood red, and the nose was full of bloody pungent smell, and one side appeared like a big streamer stained with blood by tens of thousands of people, turning into a gray mist with a howling wind. , Like a layer of water ripples, blowing towards everyone.

As long as those who were swept by the gray ripples, all had a cold back, with towering pores, and a cold sweat. Many weak children sat directly on the ground, their faces pale, as if they had suffered a serious illness.

Jiao He was even more frightened. The evil spirit on the big banner was so strong that he had never seen it before, even if he was so knowledgeable. It seemed that there were countless people who had been slaughtered. Kind of power.

Qin Yu showed a faint smile. Is this the mighty power of the Ten Thousand Soul Banner?Even if there is no operation method, only mana can be used to deter everyone.

He raised his hand, waved the big banner again, and shouted: "Come out! Huangsheng!"

Under his roar, the big streamer swept away, the red cloth on the streamer rolled, blood rushed out, and quickly gathered on the ground. First, a pair of feet wearing cloth shoes appeared, and then up, a delicate gown appeared. Under the rapid concentration, a thin, but domineering old man appeared.

He was wearing a blood-red robe, his face was as thin as a knife, and he looked thin and weak, not like a person from the deserted race.But at the moment his eyes opened and closed, a feeling of facing an ancient fierce beast suddenly appeared in everyone's minds, and the breath that belonged to the wild clan broke out, making people afraid to question his identity.

The moment he appeared, he was different from the unconsciousness of the other souls. Instead, he turned his head and looked at Qin Yu blankly, then looked at the people around him, and finally turned his gaze on Jiao He's body.

"Because of his action, it's not worth it!" He unexpectedly spit out such a sentence coldly, as if Jiao and such a powerful person are also ants in his eyes, and it is really worthless for him to make a move!

This was simply naked contempt. Qin Yu was shocked. The first time he saw Soul could speak, he was even more surprised that the expression of this Soul was very rich, and his eyes looked at Jiao He with contempt, as if he was not Soul. , But a living person...