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Chapter 34 Leave it all!

"I am the young leader of the Blood Sword Sect, and my identity is very different from that of Li Zhixiao. If you kill me, the consequences will be very serious." Xuelin said coldly.

"I don't want the true form of the sword intent. You can also write it off when you kill my Blood Sword Sect warrior."

He let out a deep breath and suppressed the fear in his heart.

"Forget it today, what about it?"

"Forget it?" Qin Yu was still standing there, his eyes were unruly and strange, murderous intent, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Of course."

Xuelin's face gradually relaxed, he smiled, and finally escaped.

However, Qin Yu's next words completely frozen his smile.

"As long as you die... then forget it."

The cold voice made Xuelin's face look fierce. However, Qin Yu used his body skills and moved closer step by step. This pace was like a death-hunting war drum, bombarding Xuelin's heart fiercely, making him extremely depressed.

That unfast speed made him almost collapse.

"The five geniuses of Qingling County?"

"Young Master of Blood Sword Sect?"

"Just waste."

Qin Yu's contemptuous voice fell, and the terrifying murderous aura gathered in the sword, suppressing it to the extreme. He raised the sword, which was extremely slow, but the sword's momentum became more and more amazing.

Xuelin's hair was blown up all over his body. He knew that the sword would be slashing, and it was also... his death date!

"If you dare to kill him, these two women will be dead."

At this time, a cold voice sounded. Qin Yu turned around and saw the warriors of the Blood Sword Sect, who had already captured Xiao Wenxue and Mu Shiting, and the cold sword tip was pressed against their throats.

"Let them go." Qin Yu's eyes were full of murderous aura.

"Super the true form of the sword intent, I will release them again." Xuelin laughed wildly.

Qin Yu's cold eyes fell on him, causing him to chill all over, but his voice also showed a strong sense of indifference and madness.

"If you kill me, they will die. It's worth it."

"Let me go first, I will give you the true form of the sword intent." A silver illusory sword appeared in Qin Yu's palm, and the endless will of the sword was contained in it. It was sharp and sharp, as if everything was broken.

A trace of splendor flashed in the eyes of Xuelin, and he said to the warriors, "Let one, leave one."

His body took a few steps back, his eyes hot, "This time, I will give me the true form of the sword intent, I will let you all go."

Mu Shiting was let go and returned to Qin Yu, but part of her clothes had been shattered by a sword, and blood flowed down her snow-white skin.

"You'd better not play tricks, otherwise even if you get the true form of the sword intent, I'll kill you without any effort."

Qin Yu looked at Xiao Wenxue worriedly and warned Xuelin.

After saying that, the silver sword in his hand flew out directly and fell in front of the Blood Round.

"Let her go." Xuelin's eyes flashed. He really wanted to tear the votes, but even if Qin Yu lost his sword intent, he could not guarantee that he could beat him...

When he thought of the demon-like figure, he felt a little scared.

If he was absolutely sure, he would definitely choose to erase Qin Yu here!

Xiao Wenxue returned to Qin Yu and had several serious injuries on her body, dyeing her white long skirt red.

Seeing that their injuries were so severe, Qin Yu knew that it would be impossible to fight again today.

If he was the only one, he wouldn't be afraid, but if there were these two people around, there would never be any accidents.

"Let's go."

Qin Yu said lightly, and walked forward with Mu Shiting and the others.

Xue Lin watched the three of them leave without saying anything, and directly refined the true form of the sword intent into his body. A terrifying sword will flowed on him...

boom!!

"What a strong power." His eyes were filled with ecstasy, and waves of fierce sword intent burst out from him. His strength was much stronger than before!

"I didn't expect that after refining this true form of sword intent, my strength was so much stronger!"

He clenched his fists tightly, and a strong murderous intent appeared in his blood-red eyes. "Qin Yu, I have refined the true form of the sword intent. You still want to escape and dream."

I saw that the sword will of his body, which was stronger than before, spread wildly, and that breath suppressed the warriors present and their breath stopped.

"After refining the true form of the sword intent, the strength of the Blood Solid has actually improved so much?"

"No wonder, he dared to provoke Qin Yu again. This kind of strength may really be able to fight Qin Yu...even be stronger than Qin Yu who has lost his true form of sword intent!"

"You go first." Qin Yu said lightly, Mu Shiting and the others understood and nodded, "Be careful."

They knew that with their current state, Qin Yu would only distract him here.

The bloody iron's body floated and turned into a blood shadow and attacked him!

The sword energy in the sky, one after another, each exudes a fierce murderous intent, covering Qin Yu in layers of sword curtains!

At the same time, the blood-skin's crazy laughter echoed in this world. "Stop those two women for me, who killed them? I will use the true form of the sword intent to understand it for three days!"

Swish-

The warriors of the Blood Sword Sect were the first to attack, and they directly blocked Mu Shiting and Xiao Wenxue, and the fierce murderous intent erupted again.

Mu Shiting and Xiao Wenxue both looked a little ugly. They had experienced the strength of these Blood Sword Sect warriors. They were not opponents when they won, let alone being injured now.

"Go, the other side."

They were just about to retreat somewhere else.

Dada dada--

Footsteps sounded, and at the same time, dozens of figures walked out of the crowd, and cold murderous intent appeared on them.

You can use the true form of the sword intent to understand this for three days, which is enough for them to be moved.

Besides, if Xuelin is not sure, would he dare to provoke Qin Yu again under the circumstances just now?

How can they bear this temptation?

Finally, in addition to the warriors from the Blood Sword Sect, more than a dozen warriors at the peak of the True Spirit Realm walked out and surrounded Mu Shiting and the others.

Qin Yu, who was fighting with the Blood Rod, saw this scene, the anger on his face could no longer be concealed, and the murderous aura rolled out like a storm.

His eyes were extremely cold when he looked at the figures, "You are going to seek death, no wonder I am."

His hoarse roar fell down, and his arm was pierced by a sword by the blood-spinning sword, but he seemed to not feel it. His deep eyes were full of madness and murderous aura.

"I can't protect myself, and I dare to be arrogant." A warrior sneered, which surprised many people. Could it be that Qin Yu, who has lost the true form of sword intent, is he really not a match for Xue Lin?

However, after thinking about it, they felt relieved. Qin Yu was just in the late stage of the True Spirit Realm. Without external help, how could he be the opponent of the Bloodliner at the peak of the True Spirit Realm?!

When they think of this, they become even more unscrupulous.

However, they never thought about the sword just now, Qin Yu never thought about avoiding it.

Qin Yu's eyes were blood-red and his face was covered in ferociousness, "Since that's the case, let's stay all."

ps

QQ reading has changed the rules. Before 200,000 words, I can only update two times a day... I cried to death
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