Dan Emperor Sword Emperor

Chapter 357

Qin Yu, who was returning to the sect, suddenly sensed something.

"Murderous!"

Suddenly, Qin Yu's expression changed, and he suddenly moved to the side.

when! when! when!

Three silver lights flashed, and on the ground where Qin Yu was standing just now, three silver needles with extremely poisonous tips were stuck on the ground, extremely vicious.

"The response was good."

A woman in black appeared at the window of the room. Her face was covered by a black scarf, so she couldn't see her face, but those beautiful eyes indicated that there was a beautiful face under the black scarf.

But at this time, Qin Yu was not in the mood to appreciate it at all.

He could feel a very strong and cold killing intent from the woman in black.

This is a murderous mood tempered in countless life and death killings.

Although he hasn't started, the killing intent has arrived.

Qin Yu's eyes were dignified. This black-clothed woman was stronger than the killer he had noticed before.

"Your head is currently ranked high in the bounty list among the thorns. Many silver medal killers are looking for you. I didn't expect that I was lucky and was the first to find your trace."

Leng Yue spoke up, with no emotion in her tone. She had been trained to be a killer since she was a child. For her, the goal of the mission was a reward, a resource for cultivation, and she would never show mercy.

"Shh!"

An ice sword emitting cold air, flowing with divine brilliance, appeared in Leng Yue's hands. She moved her whole body, and the ice sword in her hand turned into a ray of light, carrying the icy air that froze everything, and shot towards Qin Yu with a bang, the space All are frozen.

The ice sword was sharp, freezing the void, stabbing Qin Yu, and nothing was broken.

"Chong!"

A harsh metallic symphony sounded.

Just when the ice sword in Leng Yue's hand was about to pierce Qin Yu's eyebrows, two sword fingers that seemed to be forged from a divine furnace, as hard as divine iron, clamped the ice sword abruptly, unable to move.

"how is this possible!"

Leng Yue's beautiful face that was covered by the black towel suddenly changed.

Her beautiful eyes shrank slightly, this young man in a green shirt, who doesn't look like a mountain or water, has such a terrifying strength.

She knew very well that the sword in her hand was made of thousand-year-old cold iron nurtured in polar glaciers.

But at this time, the two fingers that Qin Yu stretched out were as strong as dragons.

"The silver medal killer among the thorns is nothing more than that."

Qin Yu spit out a sentence indifferently.

The complexion covered by Leng Yue's black towel was a little unsightly.

One was younger than her, but blocked her sword.

This, how not to let Leng Yue be shocked.

She knew that this time she had met a real opponent.

"Let me go!"

Leng Yue couldn't pull the ice sword out of Qin Yu's fingers, but the killing mind she forged over the years made her calm in the face of danger, but opened her mouth and spit out a divine light.

In that divine light, there was a large net entwined with thunder, covering the sky and the ground like a wave of thunder, emitting an aura of destruction, shrouding Qin Yu.

This net, called 'Golden Silkworm Spitting Thunder Net', is made of a kind of ancient spiritual worm, the golden silkworm, which spit out the lightning property silk thread, smelted together with various divine iron treasures, and the forged treasure soldiers are absolutely comparable to The ultimate magic weapon.

At this moment, Qin Yu's eyes were cold, and his sword was condensed in the void.

Leng Yue saw the sword, sneered, and said, "My golden silkworm spit thunder net, the hardness is comparable to the best magic weapon, in every thread, there is the power of thunder, the sword in your hand can't break my god Internet, so give it up."

Qin Yu shook his head and said, "Whether it can be broken, you will know after a try."

Clang!

Almost at this moment, the rusty sword in Qin Yu's hand burst into a peerless edge and slashed towards the golden silkworm spit thunder net.

"boom!"

Rusty Sword has always had no potential bonus power, but its hardness is comparable to the strongest divine iron in the world.

"Fuck!"

At this moment, the rusty sword seemed to be transformed into an eternal sword light, rushing through the void, the golden silkworm spitting thunder net was torn open, and the lightning divine light above it suddenly dimmed, turning into an ordinary net, losing the treasure. Soldier charm.

The beautiful face covered by Leng Yue's black turban became more and more gloomy at the moment. She did not expect that Qin Yu would destroy her trump card, the Golden Silkworm Tulei Net, so easily.

In other words, Qin Yu's kendo is stronger than himself.

This made Leng Yue a little unacceptable.

Leng Yue herself is also a genius of the younger generation in the thorns, and her combat power is so powerful that she cannot be judged by her superficial cultivation.

However, Leng Yue never imagined that Qin Yu's real strength was too terrifying, and it was not as simple as the few words on the bounty list said.

"retreat!"

Thinking of this, Leng Yue knew that she had to retire and give up this opportunity, otherwise she might lose her life.

I'm afraid, only the peak of the silver medal killers can compete with Qin Yu.

If you miss a hit, you will travel thousands of miles away.

This is the killer's way, and it is also Leng Yue's idea at this time.

She directly abandoned the sword, cast a kind of phantom fascination, and her whole body turned into a ghost in the dark night. After a few flashes, she had come to the window of the house and was about to escape.

"Eye of Disillusionment!"

But right now.

Qin Yu snorted coldly, and a cyan lightning struck Leng Yue in an instant.

Her qi, blood and bones were not harmed in any way, but her soul was struck by lightning, and her entire aura suddenly collapsed.

Bang dong!

Leng Yue was soft to the ground, a pair of bright beautiful eyes also turned pale and frightened at this moment.

The goal of the mission this time, the method is too strange, she can't prevent it, and she has been crushed from the beginning.

"Who is your employer?"

Qin Yu walked to Leng Yue, did not lift the black scarf that covered her face, but said coldly, "Answer me."

Leng Yue's soul was still in severe pain. She gritted her silver teeth and stared at Qin Yu with cold eyes. She had to answer, saying:

"I am offering a reward to you in the name of Thorns. The identity of the employer is not public, and I don't know who is going to kill you."

When the words fell, Leng Yue sneered and continued: "But the person who wants to kill you is definitely not afraid of spending money. The price of your head reward is two million low-grade spirit stones."

Qin Yu was a little surprised.

I didn't expect that the reward for the head of my own item in the thorns was so high.

"It should be Xue Qingshan, the young master of the Storm Sect."

Qin Yu thought in his heart, and then waved the long sword in his hand, in Leng Yue's wide eyes.

A bloodstain appeared on her snow-white neck, and blood began to gush out.

Cold moon, death.

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