Chapter 841

"With Qin Ye's serious action, his strength has become more and more terrible." Wu Qing's face is very dignified.

The earth under my feet, like tofu cut, has become a piece, and constantly ups and downs in the earth.

Qin Ye's desolate finger has a terrible swallowing force, which makes his body fly towards Qin Ye's desolate finger unconsciously.

But at the same time, Qin Ye's desolate fingers carried a terrible momentum like mountains and peaks, and his body was constantly falling to the earth.

So everyone outside saw a strange scene. Wu Qing's body was obviously sucked under the desolate fingers of Qin ye, but his body was falling to the earth.

This feeling is like a man slowly falling down from the empty air with a huge finger, and then rolling against a humble ant on the earth.

Is Wu Qing really an ant? Obviously not!

Facing Qin ye, Wu Qing's face was arrogant and ferocious: "Qin ye, I know you're anxious to kill me and enter the second pass of the red green abyss, but I won't do what you want."

"I will always stand in front of you until Fang Yin or Yu Yuan comes, and then it will be your death."

Under the finger of Qin ye, Wu Qing's face was not afraid at all, but the infinite sword Qi burst out from his body.

Countless terrible sword Qi surrounded Wu Qing's body. It felt like there was a huge sword mountain rising slowly and arrogantly.

Wu Qing directly grasped the futu sword with his right hand and looked at Qin Ye's desolate finger. One finger pierced into his body. Wu Qing also stabbed a sword through the void: "futu stab."

Whew, the futu sword was stabbed into the void by him. The terrible sword Qi erupted from the futu sword like an erupting volcano, and the vast sword Qi swept around the body of the futu sword.

At the same time, the sharp sword tip was torn open, and the void became two halves, and a huge terrorist crack appeared in the void.

The crack was like an abyss and a black dragon. It was like a black light. The tip of Wu Qing's futu sword had fallen on the barren fingertips of Qin Ye.

The sound of the bell was like the sound of gold and iron. At the moment of their collision, the void seemed to solidify in an instant.

I saw that the void around me was frozen in an instant, and then the space was like boiling water, with ripples in the void.

With a bang, the void burst like a bomb in the void.

With a bang, a violent force was like a sudden eruption of a volcano. The desolation of Qin Ye pointed to the center of the collision with Wu Qing's futu sword, and the void turned directly into a black hole.

Just under the black hole, Qin Ye looked at Wu Qing calmly and said, "Wu Qing, you won't have this opportunity to wait until Yu Yuan arrives here."

"What? Since Qin Ye knows that Yu Yuan is coming here, is his perception really so terrible?"

Everyone outside looked at Qin ye and was shocked.

Because Yu Yuan is tens of thousands of meters away from Qin ye at the moment, but it is such a distance that Qin Ye knows that Yu Yuan is coming towards them.

And in this way, Qin ye should also notice that Fang Yin didn't come.

"The terror should not be Qin Ye's perception, but Qin Ye's soul."

There are people practicing soul power in the field. They look at Qin Ye's body in the white curtain of the void. They can vaguely see that there is a faint gray light flowing out of Qin Ye's body, integrated into the space and disappeared.

They know that this is the representative of Qin Ye's soul power.

The soul power here is poured around by Qin ye, which is like a huge spider web. Once there is a prey sent to the door, Qin ye will know who the prey is.

"Qin Yeyuan is a fellow practitioner of the three techniques of soul and body, which is terrible." some people said with emotion.

After all, it's better to cultivate physical skills and vitality, but Qin ye not only practiced both yuan and body, but also the horror of Qin Ye's soul power.

You know, with their position in this big family, they know that in the Tianyan Dynasty, there are no more than 20 people practicing soul power.

At least they don't know more than twenty people.

The soul power of Qin Ye's cultivation is also among the 20 people they know. It can be regarded as the top one.

"I don't know who wins and who loses in Qin ye and Wu Qing's attack?" everyone's eyes looked at Qin ye and Wu Qing's body tightly at the moment.

In Qin Ye's calm words, the tip of Qin Ye's right index finger was punched through the black hole by him.

"Wu Qing, you can get out of the game." Qin Ye pushed his right arm horizontally towards Wu Qing's body.

Whew, the desolate finger of Qin ye in the void is like a dark yellow God column across the void. With a terrible earth, thick and majestic force, it falls on Wu Qing's futu sword.

Under Qin Ye's desolate fingers, Wu Qing's face suddenly changed: "no, the power of Qin Ye's attack is really terrible. Its power is now completely comparable to that of the people who refined the body in the early days of Dongtian territory."

Wu Qing only felt the power of Qin Ye's desolate fingers, just like the Yangtze River, pouring into his body along his futu sword, making Wu Qing's face slightly white.

The sword mountain originally surrounded Wu Qing's body was constantly exploding, and the broken sword Qi swept through the void.

Listening to the sound of the explosion of sword Qi around her body, the explosion sound in the void continues, and Wu Qing can't control so much now.

He looked at Qin ye with dead eyes and roared: "Qin ye, I don't think you want the futu sword in my hand, but you want to destroy the futu sword in my hand."

It turned out that under the finger of Qin ye, the futu swords in the palm of Wu Qing's right hand were direct, just like an open bow string.

Looking at the bending of the futu sword in his hand, as if it was about to explode, Wu Qing jumped with horror.

"If my futu sword really explodes, I'm afraid I'll be badly hurt even if I don't die, and I'll lose at least 30% of my combat power if I lose my futu sword." Wu Qing's face is very ugly.

But Qin Ye looked at Wu Qing's ugly face and said, "Wu Qing, I don't have time to continue playing with you here now. No matter what floating Tu sword you don't floating Tu sword, now I just want you out early."

Qin Ye looked at Wu Qing's body, and a finger fell heavily on the void again: "barren finger, break it for me, barren torrent."

With a bang, I saw Qin Ye's desolate fingers explode with a bang in Qin Ye's indifferent voice.

In the void, a bright yellow flood swept through the void like a turbid dragon, and countless bright yellow floods hit Wu Qing's body like the flood of the sluice gate.

Even if the futu sword in her hand collapsed straight, Wu Qing also held the futu sword and tore open the barren torrent of the Qin field.

"Open it for me." Wu Qing roared.

But in the desolate torrent of Qinye, a terrible force surrounded his body, all the sword Qi exploded, and a force constantly surged around his body.