The Emperor Descending the Heavens

"Well, this body is a bit interesting!"

In the face of Qin Yu's sudden retreat, the shadows cast by him, the ghost king Xietian's eyes hidden under the black robe suddenly flashed a little surprise.

But that's it.

next moment.

He suddenly accelerated as a whole and struck Qin Yu again with a punch.

Qin Yu was hit again.

This time.

The ghost king and evil sky follow directly.

Raised his fist again, almost hitting Qin Yu's chest.

That moment.

Qin Men's high-level hearts all mentioned his throat, staring at them intently.

As long as there is nothing wrong, they will immediately save people.

In the face of the unstoppable punch of the ghost king Xie Tian, ​​this time, Qin Yu was naturally unable to escape and could not defend in time.

After all, the ghost king Xietian is a half-step born of the strongest, he can not be injured, all rely on a thousand years of cultivation experience to deal with it.

This time, the ghost king Xie Tian almost punched his chest almost directly, and was resisted by the defense mobilized by his vestment.

But the horrible coldness was like a flood flooding through the gates, rushing into his strange scriptures and madly stroking.

With a loud bang, Qin Yu was directly blown up, broke dozens of big trees, and flew out.

When Qin Men's senior officials saw this scene, they were suddenly horrified, and rushed out with an exclamation.

The ghost king Xietian frowned, raised his hand to look at his reddish fist, and muttered to himself: "There is not much cultivation, but there are many ways. If you can come back by yourself, this I give you a chance! "

When everyone heard him, they stopped.

Looked at each other.

If they went to help Qin Yu, wouldn't Qin Yu be beaten in vain?

Therefore, they should not act lightly until things are absolutely worse.

After all, Qin Yu often reminded them repeatedly that everything needs to be treated calmly.

Since the heads are so calm, why don't they see the situation clearly and make accurate judgments?

"Ahem ..."

Qin Yu was half-lying under a big tree, and his severe pain and frantic frosty coldness made him cough hard, but the blood spewed was forcibly swallowed back.

After feeling slightly better, he struggled to stand up from the ground.

Everyone looked intently, and there was a human-shaped groove in the big tree behind him that needed to be surrounded by ten people.

Looking back, Qin Yu was blown up with a punch before and hit dozens of big trees. They could not help but take a breath.

How much power is needed in order to cause such a large degree of damage?

Also, they are in charge. How much anti-beating ability do they need to be able to save their lives under this level of crit?

Everyone couldn't imagine it.

Shocked by the crowd, Qin Yu slowly walked back to the original road, leaving a startling blood mark without taking a step.

But Qin Yu did not change his face, his face was determined.

This scene fell into the eyes of the ghost king Xie Tian, ​​and immediately caused a great impact on his mood.

Subconsciously, he lifted off the black robe hat covering his head, exposing a middle-aged majestic face.

"Okay, it ’s my ghost king Xiaoyin, your kid. Since you are true to Ziyan of my house, then I will give you a chance. In two years, the Temple of Heaven will open. If you can help me find it Ghost ancestors, you two will get married right away when you return! "