The Emperor Descending the Heavens

"Guess where I came from, I guess I'll spare you a life!"

Qin Yu looked at him with a joke, and slowly spoke to him.

As soon as Qin Tian heard what he said, he was immediately angry, and the fool could hear the jokes in his words.

"Hum, you're trying to die ..."

He screamed angrily, and a long sword slanting across his back was quickly drawn out.

Huh!

A sword light flickered through the darkness, accompanied by a sword ringing throughout the mountainside space.

Qin Tian wields a sword, and every move is a killing move, stabbing at the key of Qin Yu.

Qin Yu, holding the sword with one hand, never unsheathed, seemed to easily withstand the attack, stab, pick, hack and sweep of the three-edged sword.

A quarter of an hour passed in the blink of an eye, but Qin Tian did not even hurt a single hair of Qin Yu.

"Are you so capable? Will you dare to come and assassinate me?"

Seeing that a quarter of an hour has passed.

Qin Yu felt enough to accompany him.

So he began to sneer at him so disdainfully.

When Qin Tian heard his disdainful words, he couldn't bear it.

The long sword in his hand was thrown directly at Qin Yu, and then screamed angrily, throwing out several poison darts.

After doing all of this, he took out the gunpowder directly from his waist, quickly pointed it with a zigzag, and threw it to Qin Yu with a brain.

In the face of Qin Tian's almost approaching rogue, Qin Yu naturally chose to avoid its sharp edge.

Quickly retreated to the distance, followed by a violent explosion of gunpowder.

Originally dark mountainside space, the smoke and dust permeated time, Qin Tian used the cover of smoke and dust to blast everything in the direction of Qin Yu.

Subsequently.

He took out the porcelain jar containing the violence pills, and swallowed them without hesitation.

Immediately after, a backhand dagger with a blue glow was drawn from the backhand.

The dagger is immersed in highly toxic substances. Once stabbed by this dagger, there is no doubt that there is no antidote.

Roar!

Violence pill, immediately into the body to exert its violent medicinal effect.

Every cell in Qin Tian's body seemed to suddenly become active.

Wu Yuan was mobilized quickly.

In an instant.

He felt his Wu Yuan soared a level.

Strength is constantly skyrocketing.

When the smoke and dust dissipated, he stared at the opposite Qin Yu, and his pupils became blood-red as if they were enchanted.

The whole person has also lost his reason, and faith has been replaced by killing.

"Roar, Qin Yu, Ben Shao will kill you!"

He suddenly roared like a beast, and then swooped on Qin Yu.

With a venomous dagger in his hand, he went madly towards Qin Yu.

Seeing this, Qin Yu's eyes were suddenly exposed.

"Since you're looking for death, then I will fulfill you!"

Qin Yu's internal killer suddenly broke out, and the ancient sword in her hand suddenly appeared.

With a cold light blooming in the dim starlight, the darkness was instantly illuminated.

The ancient sword passed by.

Before Qin Tian approached Qin Yu, she felt her neck cold.

He shivered and stopped.

He raised his hand subconsciously and touched his neck. He moved his eyes and looked intently, all of which was red blood.

Panic came with blood spurts.

Qin Tian's pupils contracted extremely and then began to fall apart.

"No ... this is impossible! You can't be so powerful, Ben ... Ben Shao took violent ... violent ... violent pills ..."

Qin Tian was unwilling, unbelievable, and fell down suddenly, never again.