Chapter 482

Yang Qiu didn't spend much time and difficulty collecting the stone sword.

Compared with all other weapons, this stone sword is like the most common sword. It has no murderous spirit at all, just like a dead object.

But when Yang Qiu took away the stone sword according to the method taught him by the middle-aged man, there was a huge breath in his Dantian.

It's a breath of simplicity and vicissitudes.

The stone sword is not used to kill people at all. Its only function is to exist as a symbol.

Of course, in the last Jihad, the stone sword played its real role.

killing!

This is not an immortal or artifact, nor is it an acquired or congenital treasure. This is an extremely ordinary stone sword.

Behind the square, he finally saw the most tragic scene.

Countless two meter tall Terran men, neatly bound with their hands on their backs, knelt down to the ground in an extremely humiliating posture. They were arranged in rows and could not see the end, and all their heads were cut off, and then pierced with a spear and stood in front of them.

It was a real Shura field. When Yang Qiu looked at it, the number he could calculate was at least more than a million Terran heroes, whose heads were cut off.

The breath of these Terran heroes is simple and kind. They all have the terrorist strength of moving mountains and filling the sea and changing stars. However, they didn't play out at all, so they were executed here in this almost humiliating way.

Yang Qiu was extremely shocked and angry. He forcibly controlled his anger. When he finally left the hall, he still couldn't help looking back at the tragic battlefield and prepared to leave without saying a word.

The middle-aged man sighed again and said:

"Let's go back. You can directly return to the core of the temple through the Fengtian temple!"

Yang Qiu nodded wordlessly, moved his mind and entered the Fengtian temple. When he stood on the ladder of the Fengtian temple, he had returned to the yang fish eyes of the eight diagrams in the temple.

After more than a month, Longfei's five people have gathered together. They haven't gained anything recently. It seems that there has been a conflict between the five people.

Yang Qiu smiled coldly and came to the place where Longfei's five people settled in a blink.

When Long Fei saw Yang Qiu, they were surprised. They exchanged eyes and directly surrounded Yang Qiu in the middle.

Yin fierce blood obviously wanted to kill Yang Qiu. What he took out was not his previous magic weapon, but a long sword from Fuxi temple.

It is obvious that the long sword has not been refined by him. It is estimated that it can not be refined according to his strength, but it is obvious that the power of the sword exceeds all his magic weapons. Otherwise, he would not hold it in his hand.

Similarly, Long Fei, Miao Lian, Tang Long and Han Daoling also took out a long sword in their hands, all of which were artifacts obtained from the Fuxi temple.

Long Fei's cold eyes fell on Yang Qiu. He didn't care about his murderous spirit. The release was so obvious. They had no harvest for more than five months. They were already anxious. What they gathered together to discuss was to find Yang Qiu first, and then see what he got. Anyway, kill and seize the treasure first.

I didn't expect what I really wanted. It was such a coincidence that Yang Qiu came up by herself.

In particular, Yin is fierce and bloody. He eats shriveled on Yang Qiu's hand again and again. In addition, his brother died in Yang Qiu's hand. He will kill Yang Qiu quickly.

"You bastard, I didn't expect you to show up? Today is your death! "

Seeing Yin fierce blood, Yang Qiu's face could not help showing a sarcastic look. The tone of understatement was extremely harsh in Yin fierce blood's ears:

"You're a loser?"

Yin Li and Xue stared at Yang Qiu and said with gnashing teeth:

"Long Fei, I'll do it first. Don't do it first!"

Long Fei and Miao Lian exchanged eyes and nodded slowly.

Yang Qiu was standing where she was. The expression on her face didn't even change a little. She was still calm and sarcastic. She just stood there casually without even taking out the magic weapon.

Yin Li's blood body flashed forward, came to Yang Qiu ten meters away, and said indifferently:

"Bitch, I'll give you a chance to do it first!"

"Ha ha."

When Yang Qiu heard the other party's words, she couldn't help shaking her head with pity:

"You'd better come first. I'm afraid you won't be willing to die!"

Yang Qiu's words made Yin Li and blood smile. He thought Yang Qiu was stimulating him with words. Where did he know that Yang Qiu really didn't take him in the eye at all.

Although Yang Qiu is unable to use the power of blood demon in the yuxu palace and the world power of the small world in the yuxu palace, he has a chaotic space and learned the three forms of chaos.

From then on, he didn't even need the assistance of yuxu palace.

With a gloomy smile on his face, Yin Li Xue directly raised his legs and rushed towards Yang Qiu. As a master of Yuanying period, he could span kilometers in one step. At this moment, it was still short.

He didn't seem to use his own magic at all, but felt that Yang Qiu couldn't resist any magic weapon with a sword.

Yang Qiu's eyes narrowed slightly when he felt the breath of splitting the sky and covering the earth.

The power of chaos was instantly raised to his hand, and the action of yin and fierce blood in front of him seemed to be slowed down countless times. His whole body was full of flaws, even his cultivation and Yuan Ying Yang Qiu in his body.

Complex and unbearable strength!

He didn't train hard to improve his strength by relying on pills and various materials.

"You bitch, dare to kill my brother, dare to humiliate me, you die!"

"You're dead!"

Yang Di suddenly gave a violent drink. His speed was almost to a terrible level. Long Fei's four people were just a flower in front of him, and his fierce and bloody face was still a cruel smile, but it was only a moment. Even before he turned his mind, he felt a cold on his neck.

"No..."

Yang Qiu's action is very simple, even so simple that it can't be simpler, and there is no leakage of half a silk of breath. However, the head written by gravity has been directly lifted into the sky. His Yuanying is blankly suspended in the air, and Yang Qiu pinches his Yuanying.

"No... Rao...!"

Yang Qiugen was unmoved. At last, he took a pity look at the frightened Yin blood and crushed his Yuanying.

Long Fei's four people were completely stunned.

Yin fierce blood, even the last card was too late to use, and even the broken boundary symbol died before it was pinched?

Oh, my God!

"You all have to die! There is no amnesty for killing! "

Yang Qiu smiled strangely, and the souls of Long Fei and others took risks. At the same time, he pinched the broken boundary symbol in his hand!

Unfortunately, they are still slow.

When Long Fei pinched the boundary breaking talisman, he grabbed the wonderful lotus around him and smashed it at Yang Qiu.

In such a moment, his figure disappeared directly from the Fuxi temple.