Chapter 392

The spine of the Ziyan Illusionary Kirin, this legendary thing, is like a double-edged sword.

It can make you gain monstrous power in an instant, but it may also make you fall into a dead end in an instant.

A ray of morning light broke the silence of the night.

Qin Yu led a fiery red colt and walked slowly towards a county seat.

At this time, the fire dragon foal became the size of a normal horse, and naturally no one could recognize it.

On the way, many warriors were talking about yesterday's battle.

"Have you heard, the battle last night was too tragic! A total of thirteen Nirvana realm powerhouses took action! In the end, nearly half of them fell, and it seems that none of the fierce fire dragon horses were caught."

"What kind of news are you! It is said that the fire dragon foal that suddenly appeared on the edge of the Nantian Mountains came from a distant place, the Central Territory of China."

"Shenzhou in the Central Region? That is a sacred place for martial arts practice that is very far away from our Southern Heavenly Divine Continent! How could that Fire Dragon Horse go to a remote place like ours?"

"Hey, you don't know that! I heard that the Fire Dragon Colt carried a mysterious treasure in the Central Territory Divine Continent, and was chased by countless powerhouses before fleeing here."

"What, is this true?"

Around, the warriors talked to each other, causing Qin Yu's mouth to twitch slightly.

He did not expect that the news about the Fire Dragon Horse would spread so quickly.

Especially when I heard the words "Zhongyu Shenzhou" and "Chongbao".

Qin Yu and Huo Longju looked at each other, and both saw the solemnity in each other's eyes.

"Boy, it seems that someone secretly spread this news, deliberately muddying the water, and trying to get the spine of the Ziyan Illusionary Qilin."

Fire Dragon said in a low voice.

"I'm afraid that's the case." Qin Yu nodded, and then said: "Xiaohuo, keep a low profile in the future. If your identity is discovered by some strong person, then we will both be doomed."

"Definitely low-key."

Hearing that the powerhouses of the Central Territory Shenzhou might come to the Southern Heavenly Divine Continent, the Fire Dragon Horse was also afraid, shrinking its head and thinking.

"What price is this red flame horse?"

Suddenly, an arrogant male voice sounded behind Qin Yu.

Obviously, the owner of this voice regards the Fire Dragon Horse as a kind of red flame horse with the blood of the Great Wilderness.

"Sorry, this is my spiritual pet, I don't sell it."

Qin Yu turned around and saw a brocade-clothed youth with an aloof look, shook his head, and said.

"Boy, when did this uncle become your spiritual pet!"

The fire dragon murmured softly.

"Not for sale?"

Not far away, when he heard Qin Yu's words, the young man's eyes suddenly turned cold.

He stared at Qin Yu and said solemnly, "You, are you rejecting me?"

The brocade-clothed youth was condescending and contemptuous.

As if Qin Yu was a humble existence in his eyes, he was not allowed to resist his decision.

He wanted to buy a fire dragon, and Qin Yu could not refuse.

This feeling made Qin Yu feel a bit of disgust in his heart.

He looked at the brocade-clothed boy, his voice also became cold, and said, "You'd better not mess with me."

When the words fell, Qin Yu took the Fire Dragon Horse and walked towards the distance.

On the spot, the brocade-clothed boy suddenly turned gloomy when he saw Qin Yu's gesture.

hum!

hum!

Behind him, the space trembled, and two young men in armor appeared.

Two powerful and ferocious soldiers!

Impressively, they are all three heavens of Nirvana realm!

"Three young masters, this person is so ignorant of praise, do you want to let his subordinates abolish him and let the third son deal with him?"

The two soldiers knew very well what the young man in brocade clothes was doing, and immediately clasped their fists.

"You don't need to abolish it, just kill it, and then plunder his Chiyan Horse! I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with this despicable warrior on the edge of the Holy Land."

The brocade-clothed youth spoke up, with a gloomy expression on his face.

"Yes, Third Young Master."

The two soldiers clasped their fists and rushed out!

An extremely ferocious aura instantly locked onto Qin Yu who was about to leave in front of him.

The majestic words sounded: "The lowly warrior boy in front! Now you hand over the red flame horse, so that you can die happily and leave you whole body."

"Look, the armors of those two soldiers are the sergeants of the Changyue Empire stationed in the frontier town of the Nantian Mountains."

"What a strong strength! These two soldiers, I am afraid they are all powerful cultivation bases with Nirvana realm."

"I heard these two powerful soldiers call the third son of the brocade-clothed boy just now? Could it be that the brocade-clothed boy is the third son of the King of Heaven, Jiang Yuang?"

Around, many people were attracted.

They knew that the heirs of the prince who guarded the frontier simply looked down on these wandering warriors in the frontier.

But there is no way, most warriors have no background at all.

Naturally, they could not resist such a noble descendant.

At this time, seeing the third son of the King of Heaven seems to be powerful again.

They could only watch silently.

"Lowly warrior boy?"

Qin Yu turned around and looked at the two soldiers, his eyes cold.

He slowly spit out a sentence: "Those who insult people, people will always insult them."

"Warriors are inherently low, we are just telling the truth, why have we ever insulted you."

The two soldiers laughed out loud, and then their eyes flashed fiercely.

"Boy, stop being pretentious, hand over the red flame horse beside you, and we will let you die! Otherwise, wait until you see the top ten tortures in my town! You will know what despair is."

"Oh? What is despair? I really want to experience it."

Qin Yu smiled sarcastically and said.

"Finish him."

Suddenly, the young man in brocade made a sound.

In the surrounding crowd, many people looked cold.

It seems that Qin Yu has completely angered the third son of the town of the King of Heaven.

"Hey, this young man in green shirt is still too young! I don't know how to take a step back and open up the sky, or just a red horse. I sold it to these three young masters before, so there is not so much to do."

"Perhaps, that Chiyan Horse is a life-and-death partner who accompanied the youth in green shirts for a long time. It's sold if it says it's sold."

"In any case, now this teenage boy has completely angered Third Young Master! Another young warrior is about to die."

Everyone was talking, and there was pity in their eyes.

After all, in this wasteland, apart from the most mysterious and powerful psionic alliance.

The power of the Zhentian Palace, which was conferred by the Changyue Empire, was the most powerful.

At this time, Qin Yu angered the third son of the Zhentian Palace, and naturally it was more fortunate than for luck.

Many people could only sigh silently in their hearts, hoping that Qin Yu would not die too miserably.

"You are too presumptuous."

The two powerful soldiers of the Tianwang Mansion stared at Qin Yu with a dignified smile on their faces.

"Boy, Third Young Master said that we want us to fulfill you, so don't think about dying happily. You are destined to suffer endless pain and torture, and pay the price for your open mouth and offending Third Young Master."

When the words fell, everyone trembled.

Obviously know how terrifying the top ten tortures of Zhentian Palace are.

But at this time, when everyone saw it, Qin Yu didn't say a word.

He turned around slowly, and a sword appeared in his hand.

It was a bone sword.

But at this moment, in Qin Yu's hands, a icy bright brilliance suddenly appeared above the blade!

The sharp intentions are swallowed up, as if this sword has been channeled!

hum!

An unparalleled fighting spirit rose from Qin Yu's body!

Mighty, powerful, fearless!

And in this powerful fighting intent, there is also an invisible terrifying sword intent, sharp and fierce, as if it can tear everything apart!

"What? This young man in a young shirt actually chose to do it?"

There was an exclamation from the surrounding crowd!

They didn't expect that Qin Yu would be so daring to fight against the two soldiers of the third level of Nirvana.

Not far away, the young man in Jinyi frowned slightly when he saw this scene.

He could sense that Qin Yu's cultivation was only the first level of Nirvana.

This kind of cultivation is like a feather in the frontier.

"What qualifications do you have to make a move?"

The brocade-clothed boy said coldly and looked at Qin Yu with disdain and contempt in his eyes.

"Is it qualified, the sword in my hand will prove it."

Qin Yu said indifferently.

That kind of gaze that seemed to ignore everything made a nameless fire suddenly erupt in the heart of the brocade-clothed boy.

The brocade-clothed boy is the third son of the Zhentian Wangfu.

In his world, he can ignore others like this, but others can't ignore him like this.

In an instant, the young man in Jinyi's killing intent towards Qin Yu became stronger.

"Kill him, and give his head to me! I will hang it outside this county and expose it to the sun for three days and three nights as an example!"

The brocade-clothed boy suddenly looked at the two soldiers and said immediately.

"Yes, Third Young Master!"

The two soldiers no longer hesitated. There was a golden spear and a pitch-black war sword in their hands, all of which were filled with terrifying fluctuations.

Fierce aura erupted, frantically slaughtered in Qin Yu's direction.

Everyone's eyes focused on the past, and they looked nervous.

Can the young warrior in the green shirt be able to stop these two powerful soldiers?

In everyone's eyes, Qin Yu didn't have any words.

He stared coldly at the two soldiers who rushed over, slowly stepped forward, and slowly raised the long sword in his hand.

hum!

A heart-pounding fighting intent and sword intent, with a sharp edge!

The destructive sword field spread out in an instant, causing many people around to jump wildly!

That kind of breath is full of a kind of invincibility and invincibility.

As if at this moment, Qin Yu's whole body and the sword in his hand merged into one!

The body moves, the sword moves, the man and the sword are one!

Destroy the Eight Wastelands!

"Cut the sky with a sword!"

Indifference spit out four words!

The long sword raised in Qin Yu's hand slowly slashed down.

But this seemingly slow sword is extremely fast!

Almost at this moment, the two powerful soldiers who rushed over only felt that an invisible sword that could break the world appeared above their heads!

The fierce and sharp sword qi attacked their bodies wantonly!

Click!

Click!

Two crisp sounds came out!

Under the horrified eyes of countless people, the soldiers in the hands of the two soldiers were shattered inch by inch!

A sword full of destructiveness, crashing down!

The vicious expressions of the two soldiers finally changed!

At this moment, they felt an irresistible sharpness, wanting to cut their bodies wantonly!

I can't resist!

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