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Chapter 150

"Captain!?" Jiang Huanyu shouted when he saw the visitor crying, with a look of surprise on his face, but when he thought of the current predicament, his heart immediately sank to the bottom of the valley again.

The true Wang Yu did not know Qin Yu, which shows that he only had the Flying Level Cultivation and his face was ugly.

This is clearly here to deliver food, and it's a good idea to finish it.

"Oh, Captain, you shouldn't have come." Jiang Huanyu's face looked tragic.

Old Man Xuehe is an alienation-level master.

Among humans, warriors are only the lowest-level existence. Even if the first awakens are the backbone, they can be divided into strength and weakness.

At this level, the gaps between realms cannot be counted.

If the fusion level is a high-ranking king, then the alienation level is a prince. As for the Feitian level, it is only a local official at best. Its ability is limited, and you still have to bow down in front of the princes.

"Hehe, another little doll came. Not bad. Although Feitian-level is nothing, it is also a rare material." Old Man Xuehe was overjoyed.

Seeing this, the True King Hun laughed. After entering the first awakening, the number cannot make up for the gap in realm.

"Old Blood, make them out and don't waste time."

"Tsk tsk, I originally wanted to play for a while. As for your luck, I will give you some fun." Old man Xuehe grinned and showed his yellow teeth.

"The dead are talking a lot."

At this moment, Qin Yu suddenly took action, and in a flash, he disappeared from everyone's sight.

The old man from Xuehe suddenly looked up and saw Qin Yu chasing the ground like an eagle, and his big hand fell down. The terrifying force pressed the air to burst.

"court death."

The red robe suddenly waved, and in an instant, the Yuanli rolled in, like a long and bloody river.

This is also the origin of the name of the Old Man in Xuehe. The alienation-level master, the Yuanli, transforms qi into liquid, is at least a hundred times more condensed than the Yuanli at the Feitian-level level.

If the Yuanli of the Blood River Old Man is like hot magma, then the ordinary flying level Yuanli is like the flame of a candle in the wind.

Regardless of quality and quantity, both cannot be compared.

However, at this moment, Qin Yu's five fingers were staggered, mixed with the sound of wind and thunder.

The crimson purple Yuanli tilted, and in a blink of an eye it spread a radius of ten miles.

"My mother..."

The face of the True King Chang changed suddenly, and his eyes almost fell out.

Such a powerful Yuan power is like a vast ocean. Above the curling purple waves, there are even flames scattering across it, turning into a roar of a stern dragon.

He had never heard of such a strange phenomenon.

If the Yuanli of the Blood River Old Man is like a long red river, then now there is a stream that is about to dry up in front of Qin Yu.

He could not understand why Yuanli was so amazing at the Feitian level.

"This is impossible?" Old Man Xuehe roared sharply.

However, before he could have time to be shocked, the long red river was swallowed up by the crimson purple waves.

The wind and thunder roared wildly, and the rolling Yuanli was like a awakened beast, rushing forward, and in an instant it subdued the blood river and slammed it cleanly.

Rumble...

The big hand crushed it and directly pressed the ancestor of Blood River to the ground, like a dead dog.

At this moment, his bones creaked and his limbs struggled, and he no longer had the domineering attitude he had just been.

"Young man, how dare you."

"You dare to rely on your age in front of me?" Qin Yu sneered, his five fingers closed together, and like a sword light, easily grabbed a ball of energy from the old guy's body, with blood surging, and a wailing sound came from it.

"Great sin, old thing, how many people have you killed by practicing magic skills?" Qin Yu fell down coldly.

The old man from Xuehe suddenly felt a terrifying strange force crushing over, his limbs were broken, his internal organs shattered, and blood splattered all over the floor.

"Sir, please spare me, please spare me, I dare not. I will leave now and draw a clear line with the boy from the Zhenwang family." The old man Xuehe's aura was declining, like a dying dog, begging for mercy.

"It's too late."

Qin Yu was cold and snapped his fingers. A cluster of flames pounded with dim stars. In the heart of the flame, there seemed to be a phantom beating vigorously.

As soon as the flame appeared, everyone was startled. The hot temperature made the energy in their bodies become restless and contracted faintly, as if they were extremely frightened.

Bo...

Qin Yu bounced his fingers and the strange flame shot out.

The old man Xuehe screamed in pain and was swallowed by the flame in an instant. In just one second, he turned into flying fire in the fire, and even a piece of bone residue was left.

Everyone was frightened when they saw it, and the true Wang Yu looked pale, as if he was looking at a demon.

An alienation-level master was suppressed in a blink of an eye and had no room for resistance. He was begging for mercy in the last second, but burned clean the next second.

So domineering and so cruel, he is simply a demon king.

Not to mention her at this moment, even the True King Hun was frightened, his legs trembled slightly, and even his foothold was unstable. When Qin Yu saw it, he knelt down on the ground with a thud, completely losing the demeanor and courage that the children of the Honor Family should have.

"Then... that's the flames of Luoxingtan. How could you... you have it? This... is your ability?" Zhen Wang was completely scared and said in a trembling voice.

As soon as this statement was spoken, everyone was shocked.

Luoxing Flame is famous all over the world, it is a terrifying flame that even fusion-level masters can dissolve.

Although the strange flame that Qin Yu had just cast was not as powerful as that, it seemed that the two were very similar.

"You guess." Qin Yu walked over, his murderous aura condensed as if it were in essence. His fingertips jumped slightly, showing a strange frequency.

In his eyes, the True King is already a dead person.

Obviously, the True King Wang also had a premonition of his fate and begged for mercy desperately.

"I...I was wrong, I never dared to do it again. You are proud of your help, please let me go, I don't want to die."

"Hmm?" Suddenly, Qin Yu stopped and his brows frowned slightly.

"How could I have such a strong murderous intent?"

He was shocked. Just now, he was so determined to kill, as if he was possessed by a demon, thinking about killing the existence in front of him.

"Is it because of the black gold dragon pattern knife?" Qin Yu looked ugly. Since the knife changed, he felt a little abnormal. Now it seemed that he had been affected.

"Leave your storage bracelet and get out."

When the True King Hu heard this, it was like seeing the sun after the rain. The whole world was bright. Without saying a word, he took off his bracelet and sent it respectfully.

Immediately after receiving Qin Yu's acquiescence, he turned into a gust of wind and fled out. The speed of Qin Yu was stunned.

"God, I heard it right just now. The captain stepped into the flying level, and his ability to awaken was actually Luoxingyan?" Jiang Huanyu was stunned.

Luo Xingyan is many times stronger than his slurry flame, and is considered to be the best among many supernatural abilities.

"No." Ming Dongyue shook his head, his eyes deep and a golden luster.

"That's not his real ability."

(End of this chapter)
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