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One person is dealing with more than thirty people, but the party with more people is running for his life. If Luo Qianyu reached the secret realm, it would be okay, but Luo Qianyu's cultivation level is one level lower than these people who are running for their lives. His cultivation level is only up to
The eighth level of transformation.
This is the difference between quality and quantity. The Yuan Power cultivated by Ni Tian Jiu Yi is much stronger than the Yuan Power cultivated by ordinary techniques. Moreover, Ni Tian Jiu Yi can also communicate with the mysterious ocean of Yuan Power, while other techniques
Faluo Qianyu had never heard of such a situation.
As for these people from the Qian Family, Luo Qianyu plans to spare no one. If these people dare to break into the dangerous forest of death to find him, they are enemies.
Every stone shot out represents the death of a person. Luo Qianyu moves like the wind and does not make a sound. He is like a seductive god of death walking in the darkness, his figure is erratic and unpredictable.
One of the young men was hiding behind a big tree, his eyes full of panic, and his face even more frighteningly pale.
"You probably didn't expect today when you made the decision." Luo Qianyu quickly came behind the tree and punched the big tree hard.
Just hearing a 'click', the big tree that one person was hugging was interrupted, and the young man hiding behind the tree was directly shocked to death.
"You think since you are from the Qian Family, no one dares to touch you, do you?" Luo Qianyu chased after another young man and punched out, killing the man on the spot. Blood spattered everywhere, but not a drop fell.
On Qian Yu’s body.
"It's good that Qianjia is the overlord of Liyou Domain. Do you think that you are invincible and can kill whoever you want?" There was a burning anger in his heart. Luo Qianyu punched faster and faster, and the power contained in his fist was
The power is also getting stronger and stronger.
Yuan Li was galloping along all the routes in the body, and Luo Qianyu's fists were dimly glowing with white light. When he punched out, everyone would be injured, and he would die if he touched it.
The corpses of more than thirty people were scattered throughout this dense forest, and the smell of blood was extremely strong.
"Qian Lin, how long are you going to hide?" After killing more than thirty people, Luo Qianyu's body is still as clean as new, without a trace of blood.
Qianlin hid behind a big tree, not daring to move. He had never seen such a bloody scene in his whole life. If fear hadn't taken over his mind, Qianlin would have vomited to death.
In his eyes, Luo Qianyu was still their prey, he was clearly a demon in human skin.
"Is this how courageous the disciples of the Qianjia are? Aren't you very arrogant when I first came to your Qianjia? Aren't you looking down on people from other forces? Why are you so cowardly now?" Luo Qianyu shouted angrily, and people around him were surrounded by people.
It was like a strong wind blowing, causing sand and rocks to fly for a while. Coupled with the blood on the ground and scattered corpses, the scene was like the end of the world.
Luo Qianyu took out the golden vine from the Qiankun Ring, and holding the golden vine, Luo Qianyu walked slowly to the left.
Qian Lin thought he could avoid Luo Qianyu's search, but he forgot that since Luo Qianyu could find them before, how could he not find him now.
The power of the earth enveloped the surrounding area of four to five hundred meters. This area was like the area covered by Luo Qianyu's perception. As long as there was any movement, Luo Qianyu would be able to know it.
When he was still three meters away from the big tree where Qian Lin was hiding, Luo Qianyu stopped. He swung the golden vine casually, but unexpectedly, the golden vine exploded.
This strange sound scared Qian Lin, because the explosion was too close to him. Qian Lin understood that Luo Qianyu had already found his position, and there was no point in avoiding him anymore.
Luo Qianyu glanced blankly at the Golden-Tangled Vine that had broken into dozens of pieces. A trace of weirdness appeared on his face, "The Golden-Tangled Vine can't withstand my current Yuan Power. It seems that I have to change my weapon."
At this moment, Qianlin suddenly walked out from behind the tree.
Luo Qianyu had lost the mood to play, and was about to take action, but Qianlin knelt directly on the ground, "Save my life, and I can sign a 'Heavenly Contract' with you." Qianlin looked at Luo Qianyu pleadingly.
Luo Qianyu couldn't help but be shocked when he heard about the 'Heavenly Contract'. He had only heard of the 'Heavenly Contract' but had never seen anyone who had signed it. Normally, it was signed between humans and captured powerful ferocious beasts.
'Heavenly Deed'.
The complete term for 'Heavenly Contract' is actually 'Heavenly Contract'. In this world, once a 'Heavenly Contract' is signed, Qianlin can only follow him for the rest of his life unless Luo Qianyu agrees. As for being a slave, then
It depends on what Luo Qianyu means.
There was a hint of excitement on Luo Qianyu's face, but the energy in his right hand was gathering.
Taking a few steps closer, Luo Qianyu was about to speak, but Qianlin suddenly jumped up, and a dagger in his hand was thrust straight into his heart.
Luo Qianyu's right hand suddenly knocked Qianlin away faster than a dagger. Qianlin hit a big tree directly, and blood flowed down from the corner of his mouth. It was obvious that he would not live long.
But Qian Lin's eyes were full of unwillingness and disbelief, "At such a close distance, I suddenly exploded unexpectedly. For this reason, I changed to an ordinary short dagger instead of a weapon with a too large target. How could he still do it?"
It can be blocked." Qian Lin couldn't accept this result. He had planned everything, but the result still failed.
Luo Qianyu walked up to Qian Lin in a few steps, looked down at him, and said lightly: "You are too impatient. I originally wanted to say that I don't need a slave who is weaker than me."
Seeing the joking look in Luo Qianyu's eyes, Qian Lin angrily spat out a few more mouthfuls of blood. His neck slowly drooped and he was so angry that he died. However, there was still reluctance and reluctance for this world in his eyes.
Nostalgic.
Those who kill will always be killed. When embarking on the path of spiritual practice, one should be prepared to die at any time.
Turning his eyes, Luo Qianyu's eyes lit up when he saw the long sword on Qian Lin's back. He happened to be missing a handy weapon.
Moreover, Luo Qianyu remembered that during the duel at Qianjia's martial arts arena, Qian Lin said that this thin sword was an ordinary weapon.
"Although it is an ordinary weapon, it is enough for me." Luo Qianyu happily held the rapier in his hand, activated his energy and waved it a few times, and the rapier suddenly made a sword sound.
"As expected of a weapon, it just feels different." After putting the rapier into the Qiankun Ring and getting a good trophy, Luo Qianyu searched around to see if others had anything good.
The result made him a little disappointed. Others only used ordinary weapons.
"It's great to get a weapon, but I'm really a little greedy." Luo Qianyu shook his head and smiled, and then left here quickly.
Even if some ferocious beasts that sense the powerful aura would not dare to approach with such a strong smell of blood, humans who enter the Forest of Death will definitely come here to check it out.
Sure enough, about half an hour after Luo Qianyu left, a middle-aged man arrived. Judging from the aura emanating from this man, it was obvious that he had reached the secret realm.
"Someone has already fought against Luo Qianyu?" The middle-aged man was shocked and quickly checked all the corpses.
"They are from Qianjia." Seeing the token around Qianlin's waist, the middle-aged man naturally guessed the identities of Qianlin and the others.
"Looking at the traces at the scene, these young men from Qianjia were obviously on the run, but in the end more than 30 people died. I don't know if any of them managed to escape."
"Perhaps what these people encountered was not Luo Qianyu, but other powerful people in the secret realm. Luo Qianyu's strength should not be that strong yet. If they met Luo Qianyu, more than 30 Qian family members who were not bad in strength,
It's impossible for them to flee in all directions without even daring to resist." Looking at the traces of fighting around him, the middle-aged man also restored some of the scene at that time, but the most important thing was that he guessed wrong. These people were really in trouble.
Qian Yu killed him.
Luo Qianyu's cultivation improved by four levels in one day, which is beyond the imagination of others.
After looking around, the middle-aged man chose a direction and left quickly.
Not long after, several more groups of people arrived here.
The largest group of people is naturally the team composed of cultivators who have reached the ninth level of mortal transformation. There are quite a few such teams. Three teams arrived here at the same time. In addition to these people, there is also an old man whose strength has reached the secret realm.
The three Mortal Realm teams plus an old man from the Secret Realm couldn't help but look solemn when they saw this Shura hell-like scene.
"The strength of these dead people should not be worse than ours, maybe even stronger. But, who can kill more than thirty cultivators who may have reached the ninth level of transformation at the same time? Luo Qianyu? But how can this happen?
Maybe, if it was really Luo Qianyu who killed him, then we would also end up like this once we meet Luo Qianyu."
Seeing this bloody scene, none of these ninth-level cultivators could remain calm. If they had confidence in dealing with Luo Qianyu before, this confidence was now wavering.
One of the teams suddenly turned around and left, obviously unwilling to be involved in this matter anymore. Regardless of whether these people were killed by Luo Qianyu, one thing is certain, that is, they are the ninth level of mortals.
The cultivators are not safe in the Forest of Death.
The treasures of Kung Fu are touching, but you have to be alive to get them. Moreover, there are many powerful cultivators in the Forest of Death, some of whom have even reached the Secret Realm. These cultivators on the ninth level of transformation are not
They feel that they can seize food from the tiger's mouth and grab treasures under the noses of these strong men.
The other two teams are obviously still hesitating, not knowing whether to stay or go.
In the end, both teams chose to leave, which made the old man nodded slightly.
"With their little strength, how can they survive for a long time in the Forest of Death? It would be a wise idea to choose to leave."
Like the first middle-aged man who came here, the old man carefully inspected all the corpses. When it was confirmed that these people were from Qianjia, the old man couldn't help but be surprised.
If they belong to the same level of cultivation, the disciples of the Qian family are generally stronger than the disciples of other factions because of their powerful skills and secret skills.
"The strength of that person who can kill so many children of the Qian family at the same time is obviously very extraordinary." Coming to this result, the old man felt a little chilly in his heart. "If these people were really killed by Luo Qianyu alone, then his strength...