The Emperor Descending the Heavens

However, Qin Yu did not shoot that arrow, but chose to slowly lower the sunset fairy bow, and the dark arrow feather disappeared.

"No, kill it!"

Witnessing Qin Yu's move, everyone's complexions suddenly changed, and one after another roared.

As a result, there was a rage of colorful figures, and she sang loudly, "Noise, look for death!"

"Buzz ..."

Tens of thousands of **** demon bees rushed towards the three as soon as he drank.

If they really rushed up, the three would be in a flash, and there would be no bone residue left.

At the moment of the crisis, a violent wave of magical energy suddenly broke out in Qin Yu's body, and he completed the movement of lifting the bow full of strings in an instant.

"If you dare to kill them, bury them with you!"

Qin Yu threatened him coldly.

The colorful figure's eyes were frozen for a while, and the **** demon bee he controlled was suddenly coaxed.

"Let them go, I do as you wish!" Qin Yu looked at him coldly.

"Haha, good, very good. It ’s wise to do so! Do n’t worry, as long as you cooperate, I will not only let them go, but I will also save your mother-in-law!

The colorful figures laughed proudly at him.

Qin Yu slowly dropped the bow of the Fallen Sun once again, scared a few people, and looked sad for a while.

Qin Yu has a choice?

There doesn't seem to be either sacrifice yourself or your parents.

In the colorful laughter of colorful figures, it turned into a flash of light and entered Qin Yu's eyebrows. Qin Yu's eyes immediately lost his aura, and it seemed as if he had lost consciousness.

After losing his master's control, the **** devil bee in the sky circled in the air and then went away.

Everyone looked at the motionless Qin Yu, looked at each other, and no one came forward.

If you look closely, you will find Qin Yu's body. At this moment, the colorful awns are blinking.

No one expected this result at first.

A colorful mask, at this time, suddenly erupted from Qin Yu's body, forming a colorful defensive mask within three feet of his body.

Obviously, the colorful figure is a means to prevent Luo Chen and others from making trouble.

"Yuer, my Yuer!"

Qin Cheng, suddenly wailing, fell to his knees on the ground.

It is said that men do not cry, that is not to be sad.

He lost his wife and now his son. Can he be sad?

Ray, falling sadly.

Luo Chen and Hua Yuye looked at each other, and looked at each other silently.

At a certain moment, Luo Chen opened his eyes full of anger, and when he returned to the ancient sword, he rushed towards the colorful mask, wielding his sword fiercely.

As a result, with the loud noise of "嘭", Luo Chen with his sword was bounced back by the colorful mask.

After seeing this scene, HuaYuYe and HuaXianer looked at each other, the latter hugged Su Yue and walked over slowly.

Looking at everything in front of her, a heavy doubt flashed in her eyes.

"My son, what happened, how could this happen?"

Hua Xian'er asked puzzledly.

Hearing that, Hua Yuye raised his hand and wiped his face, tears down.

After sighing, he slowly informed Huaxianer about everything he knew.

After listening to Hua Xianer, she was silent.

Qin Yu sacrificed herself and saved their lives, whether it was worth it or not, at least they have been moved.

After a long time, Huaxianer thought of the colorful figures, and frowned and asked Hua Yuye: "Son, what is it that won Qin Shao?"