Juggernaut Reborn

Wu Qingqiu, who was crying like rain, suddenly filled with anger and despair in his snow-white eyes. His right hand was withdrawn in a moment, and his whole body exuded a shocking murderous intent...

"You... finally let me down... Wang Yu... we will never meet in the next life!" The slightly trembling hands gradually calmed down.

"Wu Qingqiu...!!" Accompanied by Wang Yu's roar, the shocking arrow hitting Wang Yu's eyebrows suddenly left the string!

"Boom!"

The arrow of the strings burst out in the void with a strong explosion, a terrifying airflow, which covered a thousand meters in the radius, and in the center was Wang Yu.

The bone-bone cold and the scorching blood converged together, and the sharp-eyed arrow suddenly pierced between Wang Yu's eyebrows, and the blood flowed along his forehead to his upper body.

Jinghong Arrow shot Wang Yu at such a close distance, and should have shaken Wang Yu's head into powder with one arrow, but this situation did not happen.

After the Jinghong arrow shot into Wang Yu's eyebrows half an inch, it was difficult to go deeper. The huge force generated by the Jinghong arrow could not shatter Wang Yu's head at all.

Suddenly, the Emperor Jinzhu in Wang Yu's mind began to run wildly, and an incomparable force blocked the Jinghong Arrow...

"This is……"

Wu Qingqiu saw a golden light suddenly appearing between Wang Yu's eyebrows. After that, the Shocking Eagle Arrow could no longer enter the slightest. He immediately frowned, not understanding why...

A severe pain spread throughout Wang Yu's body, and Wang Yu also felt the crazy operation of the Emperor's Golden Pearl in his brain. The horror that had existed since Henggu was about to wake up...

At this moment, Wang Yu's consciousness gradually dissipated...

"no!"

Suddenly, Wang Yu roared angrily, knowing that the shocked arrows had interfered with the Emperor Jinzhu in his brain, and he was afraid that the soul of the Immortal King of Night would be revived again...

When consciousness remained, Wang Yu roared, suddenly grabbed the Jinghong arrow with his right hand, and pulled it out with all his strength.

If the Immortal King of Night appears, it will definitely not be good news for Wang Yu. As a result, his consciousness will become weaker and weaker until he is finally replaced by the soul of the Immortal King of Night...

This is something that Wang Yu would not want to see even if he died. Moreover, Wang Yu knew in his heart that if the King of Immortal Night appeared, then Wu Qingqiu would not have the life to be there...

No matter how Wu Qingqiu treats himself, Wu Qingqiu became like this and even joined the Zhentian Cult, and he and Wang Yu had an unshirkable responsibility.

After pulling out the Jinghong arrow from his eyebrows, the sudden golden light faded slightly, and then disappeared without a trace after a moment. The Emperor Jinzhu, which was rotating wildly in Wang Yu's mind, gradually gradually

Restored stability.

The dark dragon arm gathered the strength of Wang Yu's whole body. He held the giant sword of Jiyun in both hands, raised it in the void, and slashed it fiercely at Wu Qingqiu. The force of waving the sword with one hand and the sword with both hands

The power must not be the same as that of Wang Yu's sword. The power of Wang Yu's sword is several times more than before. The moment the Jiyun sword swung, the earth under his feet began to break, and it was centered on Wang Yu.

The dot spread rapidly around, like thin snakes, crawling quickly around...

The huge pain between the eyebrows stimulated Wang Yu's nerves. Only in this way can he not be invaded by the soul of the Immortal King of the Night in his body.

As soon as he pulled out the Jinghong arrow, a piece of blood gushed out from Wang Yu's eyebrows. Then, Wuji Immortal Technique ran wildly, recovering the bloody mouth on Wang Yu's forehead at a speed visible to the naked eye.

As the injury recovered, Wang Yu's spiritual power was completely exhausted, leaving no trace of it...

The soul of the Immortal King of the Night did not gain the control of Wang Yu's body and fell into a deep sleep again. In the short term, he should not wake up again...

In other words, if Wu Qingqiu shoots another arrow, Wang Yu will definitely die tonight, just afraid that the gods will not be able to save him...

Wang Yu slashed down with one sword, and his strength was more than one million. If he slashed Wu Qingqiu head-on, even if Wu Qingqiu was a Taoist strongman, he would be divided into two by the Jiyun Sword...

Then, the next scene was beyond Wang Yu's expectations. Wu Qingqiu looked relieved, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, and her crescent-like eyes also had a gentle smile... as if...

It seems that Wu Qingqiu was not far away, but was close to him...

At this time, it was impossible for Wang Yu to restrain his strength. The arrow from the strings could not turn back.

Moreover, the power of Wang Yu's sword was too huge, and even Wang Yu himself could not control the trajectory of the Jiyun Sword.

It was at this moment that Wang Yu took a step forward and hugged Wu Qingqiu in his arms with his left hand. The sword light of dozens of feet was generated in a moment, and he jumped to a thousand meters away.

"Boom..." The earth was shaking violently, and many sleeping warriors were inexplicably looking in their rooms. They originally wanted to go out to see what happened, but after a moment of shock, they returned to their previous life.

calm.

Hundreds of warriors were disturbed by the shock. When they went out, they immediately felt a sense of fear in their hearts. They saw that the earth outside had been divided into two, and the terrifying sword energy had not dissipated in the huge cracks of the ground for a long time.

With a few breaths of effort, the warrior who had originally gone out to see the final one went back and returned. No need to think about it, there must be two strong men fighting here. If they continue to pursue it, they will inevitably suffer unrestrained disasters...

Therefore, hiding in your own room is the safest.

After embracing Wu Qingqiu in his arms, Wang Yu****'s upper body was completely wet with Wu Qingqiu's tears.

"Come back..." Wang Yu patted Wu Qingqiu on the back.

"Come back...hehe... where are you going? I am already the saint of the Tiantian Divine Sect... I have nowhere to go except the Tiantian Divine Sect..." Wu Qingqiu buried his head in Wang Yu's arms and sneered.

.

"If you don't kill me...you will only die..." Wu Qingqiu pushed Wang Yu away.

Wang Yu was about to say something, but from a distance, facing the moonlight, a man slowly walked over.

The man is about twenty-one or two years old, with his long hair standing up behind his head.

"I am a person from the Zhentian Cult again..." Seeing the visitor, Wang Yu frowned slightly.

"Qingqiu... You still can't do it, it really disappoints me." The man walked into Wu Qingqiu, put his hands on Wu Qingqiu's shoulders, and his face was full of playfulness.

"Qingyang..." Feeling the existence of the man in black, Wu Qingqiu called out softly.

"Go back... I'll deal with it. The secret technique of the Sky-Splitting Sword and the Nine Swords must be obtained." The man named Qingyang stroked Wu Qingqiu's soft hair like a doting thing, and sneered at Wang Yu.

One sound.

"No... you can't kill him!" Wu Qingqiu knew the man's intentions and hurriedly said, "I don't allow you to kill him... The grudge between me and him must be understood by me... You cannot tolerate interfering with me...

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Hearing this, Qingyang, a man in black, smiled: "Don't worry, I won't kill him, I, Qingyang, have you ever deceived you... You leave first, they are still waiting for you... After solving this matter, I will

Let's go back with you." Qingyang said.

Wu Qingqiu looked hesitant, and finally nodded. The two wings composed of Taoist forces spread out, instantly leaping over the void and flying towards the distance.

At this time, only Wang Yu and the man Qingyang were left. Qingyang's strength was also extremely strong, and had reached the peak of the third level of the Taoist level.

After Wu Qingqiu walked away, Qingyang looked at Wang Yu with disdain and hooked his fingers: "Take the Sky-Splitting Sword and the Nine Sword Secret Technique, otherwise you will die."

"No." Wang Yu shrugged.

"Boy, aren't you afraid of death?" Seeing that Wang Yu was unwilling to hand over, a strong murderous intent appeared in Qingyan's eyes.

"I'm afraid that if I hand over the secret technique of the Sky-Splitting Sword and the Nine Swords, I will inevitably die. Since it's the same result or not, why should I give it to you?" Wang Yu sneered.

"Boy... you are so smart. You are worthy of being young. You are already well-known in the Northern Region... Anyway, you will die today. If you hand over what I want, you will be happy. Otherwise, you will be worse than life.

Death." Qingyang smiled and his disdainful look was unconcealed.

"If you want my life... then you can try it." Wang Yu's pupils suddenly changed. The black and white pupils seemed to contain the great way of heaven and earth, deep like the sun, moon and stars,

At this moment, when Wang Yu's black and white eyes were swept over, Qingyang actually felt a palpitations.

The huge black tail kept beating the earth, and was in a state of fighting to the death at any time.

"It's actually the ancient bloodline... Boy, there are really many secrets on you, hehe." Qingyang's sinister eyes stared at Wang Yu, and instantly recognized that Wang Yu had the ancient bloodline.

Wang Yu did not answer Qingyang. Although he knew that he would not be his opponent, Wang Yu would not sit still and wait for death. Even if he fought to the death, he would not make Qingyang feel better.

"I want to know... how Wu Qingqiu learned that I inherited Yun Guyi's inheritance and understood Wuji's immortal skills." Wang Yu had always been puzzled. Before, Wu Qingqiu mentioned Yun Guyi and Wuji twice in a row.

The immortal skill, but Wang Yu didn't have time to ask.

Hearing this, Qingyang stared at Wang Yu, shook his head, and then sneered: "It's okay to tell you, Yun Guyi died at the hands of our Tianshen Sect... Yun Guyi's Wuji Immortal Achievement, Tianshen Sect

Everyone in the sect knows that this is not a secret... Now you have just inherited Yun Guyi's inheritance and obtained the Wuji Immortal Skill, but you are still going to die in the hands of the Zhentian Divine Sect... It's really a slap,

Master and apprentice, it’s all like this... It’s ridiculous... Haha..."

"Yun Guyi died at the hands of your Zhentian Cult..." There was a hint of strangeness between Wang Yu's eyebrows.

Seeing that Wang Yu was a little disbelief, Qingyang said again: "For the sake of your death, it's okay to tell you... Yun Guyi had already defeated the pursuit of Taoism and Supreme Sect by himself, although he was seriously injured.

, but it is not enough to kill Yun Guyi. However, before that, Yun Guyi had already been captured by our Tiantian Shen Cult's "Seven Life Lost Heart Pill" and even Yun Guyi himself didn't know his death.

It was precisely because of the "Seven Life Lost Heart Pill" that I didn't expect... Moreover, Yun Guyi's descendants were also killed by us. You have obtained Yun Guyi's inheritance and will be the last one!"

A cold light suddenly appeared in Qingyang's eyes.