The Emperor Descending the Heavens

"Why, aren't you talking big?"

Qin Yu saw his hesitant answer, and raised an eyebrow suddenly, showing the same thing on his face.

"Relying on ... how could Lao Tzu be able to talk big, Lao Tzu was just not sure what the old man had to do!" Hot-blooded sword spirit heard Qin Yu's unforgettable answer, and immediately could not restrain his temper.

How could he lose with his arrogant temper?

Of course, Qin Yu's words were also intended to stimulate him, and he wanted to see his response.

Facts have shown that the hot-blooded sword spirit does not jealous of the delimited compass instrument spirit, but stirs up his **** nature.

As for really fighting each other, in the end who wins and who loses, maybe even the Blood Sword Spirit itself is not sure, but at least he did not flinch, that's enough!

"How are you, two juniors, do you think?"

After the two were silent for a long time, neither of them spoke, and the white-haired old man immediately became impatient and raised their eyebrows, his voice seemed a bit low.

Lin Cuiting, in the middle of Lingquan, faced the threat of the white-haired old man, his eyes turned to Qin Yu instantly, and he seemed to want to see how he decided.

To be honest, let her be a slave to others, she is unwilling, because no one wants to lose personal freedom.

Cultivators are dignified, even in the face of the threat of death, even in the fear of death.

To meet the eyes of the two, Qin Yu's face suddenly had a hint of evil charm, and suddenly she answered with a playful expression: "If I said, I would choose neither!"

As soon as this statement was made, the woman Lin Cuiting was moved, and the white-haired old man was slightly surprised, but then she showed a cold face.

"Junior, you are very strong and courageous. Do you know that the deity can kill you based on this sentence?" The white-haired old man stared at him, with a mischief flashing in his eyes.

When Qin Yu heard it, she pretended to be laughing.

"Ah……"

"Why are you laughing?"

Watching his laughter, the pupil of the white-haired man contracted for a while.

Qin Yu heard the words, a moment of majesty appeared on his face, and suddenly, like a person, suspended in midair, suddenly domineering and leaking.

"Zhu District Qi Ling, dare to speak up in front of the emperor, the same, the emperor should let you choose!" Qin Yu looked down at him condescendingly, his voice made the world shudder.

As soon as the words came out, the complexion of the white-haired old man changed, and Lin Cuiting, who was in the middle of the Lingquan, looked at Qin Yu, and there was an incredible look in his eyes.

Hum ...

The compass ghost on his head suddenly hummed, and with its rapid rotation, the body of the gray-haired old man suddenly shattered and turned into a mist of blood.

at the same time.

A low voice came from the palm-sized delimitation compass.

"Junior, I didn't expect you to be so smart. Since this is the case, the deity cannot keep you!"

As soon as the sound fell, the same scene appeared suddenly, accompanied by the contraction of the giant compass compass's shadow, the boundless space bounded and raging.

Qin Yu's body instantly seemed to be crushed by a mountain peak, and the horror of the pressure soared.

in a blink.

His whole body was flushed.

When the crisis approached, I heard only a domineering cold hum.

"Well, the district spirit also dares to be so arrogant, eat Laozi a knife!"

Uh ...

The blood was soaring into the sky.

A sharp knife gas formed a sea of ​​blood, swept away towards the delimitation compass below.