The huge sword suddenly appeared in the sky, and its appearance at this time still attracted the attention of many monks.
Because this giant sword is so big, so big that it is beyond imagination. This sword is at least a hundred feet long, and it also drags thousands of feet of colorful sword light, like a rainbow across the sky.
Qin Yu in the giant bronze bell did not look at the giant sword in the sky. He clutched Zhong Tianyan's soul tightly and stared at Huang Futian's protector with scarlet eyes.
"Ah!" Zhong Tianyan let out a cry of pain... And this little evangelist and disciple who was above countless young monsters was like a chicken at the mercy of Qin Yu. His life and death depended on Qin Yu's thoughts.
"Kill me, you have the guts to kill me. If I, Zhong Tianyan, don't die today, I will make you unable to survive or die in the future!" Zhong Tianyan, who had never suffered such humiliation, was on the verge of collapse.
"Okay, let's bury them together!!" Huang Futian's protector said with a ferocious smile. A force of rules directly enveloped the four Golden Bulls. As long as the three elders were moved, the four of them would die.
The third elder of the Chuan Dao Sect flashed his eyes slightly and said: "It's okay to kill him, but if your friend has his shortcomings, don't blame me." He first reminded Qin Yu, don't wait for the dead person to blame him, blame him.
On top of Zhong Tianyan.
At the same time, after hearing this, the several young men and women on the giant sword hanging across the sky all looked at each other.
The woman with a pretty face and luxurious clothes named Luo Xian'er looked down blankly at the soul held by Qin Yu in the giant bronze bell below, and exclaimed: "Zhong Tianyan? Zhong Tianyan, the junior disciple of the Chuan Dao Sect?"
?That’s a kind of Tianyan??How is that possible?”
The other young men and women on the giant sword all had shocked expressions on their faces.
Zhong Tianyan, the junior and eldest disciple of the Daoist Sect, one of the Thirty-three Immortal Lands, is the highest ranked among the countless monsters in the entire world... His name is like thunder among the many top-level young monsters...
But now, the soul held in someone's hand below actually claims to be Zhong Tianyan??
"It must be the same name, right? How could the real Zhong Tianyan be held in the hands of a Six Tribulations cultivator in the Immortal Realm?" A young man glanced at Qin Yu and said indifferently.
"It's really a kind of Tianyan!" At this time, the young man wearing a golden crown and golden tulle clothes stared at the soul in Qin Bai's hand in the giant bronze bell, and said in a low voice, his eyes filled with disbelief.
color.
What???
The young men and women on the giant sword exclaimed one by one, looking at Qin Yu who was looking at the giant bronze bell in disbelief. One of the young men in white said: "Brother Ji, are you kidding me? What if he is Zhong Tianyan?"
, then, do you think a monk who has been in the Sixth Tribulation of the Immortal Realm can kill Zhong Tianyan? And drag out his soul?? If he is Zhong Tianyan, then can this monk who has been in the Sixth Tribulation of the Immortal Realm be able to squeeze into the Zi Mansion?
Top 100 on the Sun List??”
"I've seen Zhong Tianyan...but...Zhong Tianyan shouldn't be here..." The golden-crowned young man frowned and looked at the soul in Qin Yu's hand, talking to himself.
"This..." After being recognized by the golden-crowned young man, Luo Xian'er and the others felt like mortals who had seen a ghost, with chills all over their bodies. Qin Yu, who looked at the giant bronze bell, all showed expressions of disbelief.
"How is it possible? How many people in the world dare to push Zhong Tian to such an extent? Moreover, who is this Immortal Realm Six Tribulations Monk?? Could it be that even the little preacher and big disciple can't defeat this Immortal Realm Six Tribulations Monk??
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"Is this an illusion? Otherwise, how could Zhong Tianyan be defeated by a Six Tribulations monk in the Immortal Realm, and... where are Zhong Tianyan's protectors? His protectors should be able to ignore the pressure here.
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"When did the Six Tribulations of the Immortal Realm become so cruel??"
The young man with the golden crown narrowed his eyes slightly and scanned the monks gathered below. When he saw one of the young men in blue, he directly raised his hand and grabbed the man onto the giant sword and said: "What happened? Tell me clearly.
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The young man was stunned at first, and then, after seeing the golden crown young man, he said in surprise: "Brother Ji?"
"Say it first!" said the golden-crowned young man.
"Well, here's the thing..."
The young men and women on top of the giant sword were extremely shocked. At the end of the giant sword, a plainly dressed woman with a light veil on her body and a beautiful face stared blankly at the white hair in the giant bronze bell.
Figure…
Looking at the blood-stained white hair, looking at the body covered with injuries... the plainly dressed woman blinked, with a look of unbearability in her beautiful eyes.
She took a deep breath and looked at Huang Futian, the protector and the third elder of the Preaching Sect. She frowned slightly and saw that Qin Yu must be in a bad situation now.
Just when she was about to spread her consciousness to look for something, she suddenly heard something, and her body trembled sharply. She turned her head and looked at the young man in blue behind her, and said with trembling words: "What did you say? The man who was killed
what is it call??"
The young man in blue was startled, looked at the simple woman, and repeated: "Because after that man was killed, Qin Yu was completely possessed...The Emperor Futian was also ruthless. He heard that the man seemed to be Qin Yu's close relative, and
Some people say he seems to be Qin Yu’s son... "
"The last sentence!!" the simple woman screamed.
The young man in blue was stunned for a moment, recalled for a moment, and said: "The person who was killed seems to have been named Ji..."
The simple woman's body trembled violently, and she couldn't help but fall back. It seemed that all the strength in her body had been drained. If it weren't for the old woman in luxurious palace clothes standing beside her, she would have been forced to sit down.
The simple woman struggled to break away from the old woman and flew directly towards the giant bronze bell below...
The old woman in luxurious palace clothes narrowed her turbid eyes slightly and followed closely with a dead wood cane in her hand.
Qin Yu in the giant bronze bell held the soul of Zhong Tianyan and looked at Huang Futian's protectors with extremely gloomy expressions. Golden Niu, Liu Yongzheng, Wen Dedao, and Ye Kong did not speak.
If Huang Futian and his protectors return to the world of the heavens this time, it will be as difficult as climbing to the sky to kill them in the future, but if they do it now, the four Golden Bulls...
Qin Yu didn't care if it was other people, but the four Golden Bulls. Qin Yu took a deep breath, without too much hesitation, and made a decision in his heart.
Huang Futian can be killed later, but the four Golden Bulls are really dead when they die. Qin Yu has already lost a lot and doesn't want to lose them again...
Just when Qin Yu was about to speak, he saw two figures descending from the sky. When he saw one of the simple figures, Qin Yu's face expanded, his eyes widened, and his body trembled violently...
The simple woman walked forward step by step, her beautiful face already covered with tears. She stared at Qin Yu and said, "Where is he?"
Qin Yu looked at the simple woman, her face was ferocious, and her scarlet eyes were filled with boundless pain...
"Where is he?" the simple woman asked again, tears welling up in her eyes, and she staggered towards the bronze bell and towards Qin Yu step by step.
Qin Yu grabbed Zhong Tianyan's soul, his chest heaving violently...
"Where is he???" the simple woman screamed, her voice was hysterical, making those who heard it feel sad.
"I'm sorry!!" Qin Yu spat out three words in pain, and blood and tears overflowed from his eyes!!
"Ahhhh!!" The simple woman let out a heartbreaking scream. The gauze covering her body instantly bloomed with light, and waves of surging demonic intent burst out crazily from the gauze, instantly trapping the space.
In the darkness.
Boundless demonic energy spreads across the space, and the entire space is filled with boundless chilling meaning!
suck!!
All the monks gasped and looked at the simple woman with demonic aura in horror...
This...who is this???
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