1745. Chapter one thousand seven hundred and forty-five is horrible!
Outside the light curtain, there was silence.
Everyone looked at Qin Yu who was nailed to the light screen by the Ancestral Dragon Sword. They noticed that the Ancestral Dragon Sword hit Qin Yu's abdominal dantian, especially when they saw that Qin Yu's dantian had almost turned into a bloody hole, which could be vaguely seen from the other side.
At the other end, everyone has different expressions.
Everyone knows the importance of Dantian to every monk.
Now, Xuanyuan Xingchen's Dantian has been penetrated...which means...this blow may have shattered his Dantian.
In other words... Xuanyuan Xingchen was directly destroyed by this sword?
Everyone stared at the light curtain and did not come back to their senses for a long time. This scene formed a strong contrast with their previous expectations, making them unable to accept it.
I thought that Feng Yi Dao would capsize in the gutter this time, I thought that Feng Yi Dao would be defeated this time, but I didn't expect that Qin Yu would be defeated so easily.
"Is this... the Xuanyuan Star is louder than thunder? I thought I could kill Feng Yidao this time, but I didn't expect to be killed so easily."
"Easy? Do you know the origin of the sword in his hand? It is the Hongmeng Supreme Treasure that Emperor Fengdu made famous in the past. Although it is only a middle-grade Hongmeng Supreme Treasure, it has been with Emperor Fengdu throughout his life and has been contaminated with many imperial auras. Its power is extraordinary."
"Not only that, the grade of the armor on Fengyidao is also extremely extraordinary. The lowest grade is the middle-grade Hongmeng Supreme Treasure. With such armor on his body, how can Xuanyuan Star break through it?"
"That is, if he doesn't use weapons, Feng Yi Dao is very likely to be defeated, but with weapons...Feng Yi Dao's weapons and armor give him an absolute advantage."
"Hey... Xuanyuan Xingchen's own strength is extremely powerful, but his resources are not as many as Feng Yidao."
"Sometimes life experience is a kind of strength. Facing Feng Yidao, Xuanyuan stars are destined to be short-lived."
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The monks all around felt sorry for him. With his Dantian destroyed and facing the powerful Feng Yidao, Xuanyuan Xingchen's fate was almost doomed.
This made many monks feel filled with emotion and sigh.
Outside the light curtain, Dao Wuji stared at Qin Yu, with a look of pain on his old face. It was not that he couldn't see that Qin Yu was defeated by weapons. Feng Yi Dao was better than Qin Yu in both armor and weapons.
is much stronger.
At this point, Dao Wuji was unwilling and helpless. It was not that he did not want to give Qin Yu Hongmeng's treasure-level defensive armor, but the Forty-Nine Sect was not his, let alone compared with the Feng Family.
There are not many Hongmeng treasures in the Four Nine Sects. Giving the Hongmeng Bow to Xuanyuan Xingchen is already an exception. It is really impossible to give Qin Yu another Hongmeng treasure level armor...
And the Hongmeng treasure takes a long time to cultivate. Even if he knew that there would be this battle, it would be useless to give it to Qin Yu in advance.
Looking at Qin Yu, Dao Wuji's face was gloomy and uncertain, with a strong look of regret in his expression.
Deep in the small courtyard of the Forty-Nine Sect, Su Yin was already madly bombarding the light curtain covering the small courtyard, and screamed continuously from his mouth.
"Open, let me out, grandpa, let Yin'er out... Please let Yin'er out, wuwu... Grandpa, if you don't let Yin'er out, Yin'er will die for you!"
"Grandpa, if Brother Xuanyuan dies, Yin'er will accompany him, and Yin'er will not forgive you even if he dies!!"
No matter how Su Yin roared, the old man standing behind her remained unmoved, but there was a look of intolerance on his face. After a long time, he murmured to himself: "I hope you can fully understand the truth after this incident!"
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On top of the giant sword.
Lin Xiyue bit her red lips lightly and looked at Qin Yu who was pinned down below. Although she tried her best to restrain herself, the pain on her face could not be completely concealed. There was a strong murderous intention in her eyes that showed natural indifference.
As if she couldn't bear to see the next scene, she slowly closed her eyes.
After a long time, when she opened her eyes again, all the previous emotional fluctuations were gone, and she said coldly: "After he dies, I want to fight Feng Yida!"
Some things cannot be changed. What she can do is to avenge him!
The Demon Sword Master glanced at Lin Xiyue. Naturally, her eyes fell on Qin Yu in the light curtain. There was a look of regret in his eyes, but he didn't say anything.
In the light curtain.
Qin Yu, who was nailed to the light screen, looked at Feng Yi Dao who had walked up to him with a pale face, with a crazy smile on his face, as if it was not him who had his Dantian shattered, but Feng Yi Dao.
.
"Haha, this is the Hongmeng Emperor's army? In other words, this is the true support of the first young man of the Fangtian Divine Clan in the ages, right?" Qin Yu said with sonorous words.
Although the Holy Infant in Dantian was all crushed to pieces, because Xuanyuan Xingchen's soul was so powerful that it had been integrated into every part of his body, the crushing of the Holy Infant did not make him instantly disintegrate.
Feng Yidao looked at Qin Yu who was laughing wildly. Listening to Qin Yu's sarcastic words, the face that was filled with confident smile before became extremely stiff. After hesitating for a long time, he sneered: "I'm about to die, and I'm still talking about it."
Power?"
"Showing the power of words? Without using weapons, I would kill you like a chicken. Of course, when you use the Hongmeng Emperor's weapons, killing me would be like killing a chicken." Qin Yu said with an indifferent smile.
Feng Yidao's face was gloomy, and he felt inexplicably aggrieved. Even if he didn't use weapons, his strength would definitely be able to reach the top of the young generation of Fangtian. But now in Qin Yu's mouth, it has become unworthy of his name...
But what made him feel aggrieved was...he couldn't refute it yet, because Qin Yu's two previous terrifying pressures made him understand that he couldn't resist at all.
"Haha, you are so sharp-tongued. I'll cut off your mouth first and see what you say." Feng Yida suppressed the anger in his heart, laughed ferociously, drew out the Zulong Saber, and slashed at Qin Yu's mouth with his backhand.
"boom!"
With a muffled sound, the Zulong knife split Qin Yu's head in two from the mouth, blood spurted out, and the head flew out.
"So what if I borrowed the Hongmeng Emperor's soldiers? I can kill you as long as I can." Feng Yidao said with a sinister smile on his face, and the anger and grievance he had been filled with before were swept away.
The monks around him all turned their heads away. They couldn't bear to see Qin Yu like this, and felt extremely sad in their hearts. They also agreed with what Feng Yidao said. Although weapons are external forces, they are also a type of strength.
"Keep provoking, aren't you very good at provoking?" Feng Yidao sneered while holding the Zulong Sword. The rest of his light turned to the giant sword in the sky. When he felt Lin Xiyue's murderous gaze, Feng Yidao sneered.
His heart hurt, and endless anger emerged from his heart. The Ancestral Dragon Sword in his hand suddenly shone brightly, and the roar of the Ancestral Dragon erupted.
"Roar!!"
"Since there is no more provocation, then just die."
Along with the roar of the ancestral dragon, the sound of Feng Yi Dao's ferocious laughter resounded throughout the sky. The ancestral dragon Dao in his hand, with boundless imperial energy, slashed at the only part of Qin Yu's head, trying to mince Qin Yu's body.
, making his soul fly away.
"boom!"
Along with a roaring sound, a surging shock wave suddenly erupted. This shock wave was so ferocious that it directly blew Feng Yi Dao away.
"This is??"
Everyone outside the light curtain was staring into the light curtain. No one was staring at the Feng Yi Dao flying upside down, but they were all staring at the miserable Qin Yu who was close to the light curtain, with expressions of shock.
