Refining the Mountains and Rivers Chapter 1139: The red crown with blood

"Wait a minute!" Yun Wuya drank and raised his hand to take out the black order. "Black and white hair, you must know this thing. If you want to join forces with these people, the old man will use it immediately!"

Black and white hair is expressionless, "Do you think I will be afraid?"

Yun Wuya shook his head, "No, I know that your strength is stronger than me. There is a high probability that I will be killed."

Black and white hair and eyes faintly said, "It must be you who die."

Yun Wuya said: "But you will also be hurt." He paused slightly, his eyes were straight, and his voice became deeper and deeper, "Knowing that I must die, what kind of power I can explode, I don't even know, you absolutely Retreat if you can't do it all."

"Today’s situation, if you are injured, do you think someone will take the opportunity to take action? Even if you can’t kill you, it’s not impossible to kick the new faction out. After all, the new faction rises too quickly, the enemy in the open and secret. Quite a lot."

Black and white hair frowned and glanced at him, "What do you want to say?"

Yun Wuya snapped his fingers, "Easy! Neither you nor I will interfere with the next thing, let them solve the problem by themselves..."

The elder of the Seven Killers sneered and interrupted, "Yun Wuya, you don't want to be here so cleverly, do you want to delay time? Tell you..."

The voice stopped abruptly, his whole body was knocked out, Yun Wuya expressionlessly closed his fists, "Seven kills, dare you say one more thing, the old man immediately uses the black order to kill you at all costs!" /

Asshole!

The old lungs of the Seven Killers are about to explode. Yun Wuya, an old bastard, is obviously at an absolute disadvantage, so why dare to be arrogant and shoot him directly...

However, the power of this punch is really too strong. The chest of the seven-killer elders rolls violently, there is a trace of blood between his mouth and nose, and he is angry and trembling at the same time.

Ignoring the angry expression of the Seven Killers, Yun Wuya glanced over the surrounding area, "Of course, if you have any comments, you can also put forward...the black order is one piece, and the old man can only kill one person... Look, who is more selfless and willing to give up and help others."

Everyone's faces are slightly stiff.

Everyone knows Yun Wuya's strength. Apart from black and white, who can guarantee that he can be his opponent?

On weekdays, there is a bit of conflict, and each has some scruples. If there is room for it, a few waves of confrontation are not a big problem.

But now it is obvious that Yun Wuya is ready to fight desperately...When the black order is opened, someone will die, and if you don't die, it will not end.

The air is dead!

The elder of the Seven Killers is roaring in his heart, here comes, here again!

Damn Yun Wuya, tossing about these two tricks, one shameless, the other playing hard. But these two tricks can have miraculous effects every time. You can see from the faces of these people that they are frightened again.

The most critical black-and-white hair eye, the attitude has also been shaken... Damn, take this opportunity to get rid of Yun Wuya's mind, I am afraid it will be lost again!

It's just that now, the Seven Killers seems to have forgotten, he is also one of the people who are frightened.

"Okay, I agree." Black and white hair took a step back, his tone indifferent, "You have all heard. If you want the throne, you can fight for it yourself."

At the center of the Tianxuan Platform, the eyes of the people whose heads of blood dissipated focused on Qin Yu, showing cold killing intent.

Yun Wuya used desperate means to hold back all the guarding demons, but what? The nine of them attacked, could it be that they couldn't kill Qin Yu?

As long as he dies, the selection will restart!

Blue Ocean's lips moved suddenly, Xi Mo frowned slightly, and the two spoke a few more words, then looked at each other and nodded.

It seems that in this simple exchange, the two parties reached a certain agreement.

The next moment, the two took a step forward at the same time, and Lan Hai took the lead to speak, "Everyone, Qin Yu is immortal, and the line of the old king is bound to rise. Neither you nor I can stay out of the matter. Today, I promised with Xi Mo that who will kill next? Dead Qin Yu, no matter whoever wins the throne in the end, we guarantee to protect the interests of his family without any harm!"

Xi Mo said calmly: "Yes, this is my promise!"

On the edge of the Tianxuan platform, the guard demons who were forced by Yun Wuya's life and had to stand by and watched, their eyes lit up.

People have self-knowledge. Unless Qin Yu, Lan Hai, and Xi Mo are eliminated together, the throne has nothing to do with each of them.

As for whether it is possible to do this...

Hehe, unless the three of them are dizzy and have a big scuffle with each other, maybe there is a possibility that the fisherman will profit.

As for the possibility, just think about it, it can almost be ignored.

The rise of the old kings and the formation of a new super powerful "Ancient King" level force is definitely not allowed. This is the basis for cooperation between the two sides.

With this foundation, the promises of Lan Hai and Xi Mo seem to be particularly weighty...After all, once Qin Yu is killed, Xin Wang Shiyou will be one of the two.

After thinking about these, what kind of decision will be made, of course needless to say.

One by one guarding the demons, they nodded their heads to the competitors selected by their own, and motioned for them to agree.

Qin Yu is a fully awakened Wang Mai, and his strength is bound to be tyrannical, but can he be strong enough to block the other nine people from joining forces to kill?

Death is definitely going to die, so when a decision is made now, each family has no intention of covering up.

A person who is destined to die, there is no need to worry...As for the old king's line, hum, they are indeed very powerful, but when the new king succeeds, I am afraid that the old king's line will be gone, and it is necessary to continue to exist. .

It will be difficult to protect yourself at that time, and want to retaliate against them? It's ridiculous!

Yun Wuya looked at the center of Tianxuantai, Lan Hai, Xi Mo and others surrounded Qin Yu in the center, and his expression became extremely ugly.

You can force the black and white hair eyes, the seven killer elders, etc., not to intervene. This is the limit he can achieve, and it is impossible to help him.

"Qin Yu, it's all you stabbed out by yourself. I can't blame the old man! Young people, you can be forgiven for being cocky, but your limelight is too big, I can only do this... …It’s up to you to live or die!"

Three hundred zhang blood pillars came into view, really majestic, stirring the sky above the Tianxuan platform, and let out a low roar of "Rumble".

Qin Yu standing below, but not at all, the triumph after being out of the limelight, frowning on his face is helpless.

The hostility of Ancestral Land towards him is really strong, and he actually used this method to kill him outside beforehand.

The gaze swept across the surroundings, those cold little eyes were filled with violent killing intent.

Qin Yu can understand their feelings, after all, even the pillar of blood on their head has been crushed, and cutting off the possibility of them chasing the throne is a real feud.

But understanding belongs to understanding. Qin Yu's attitude towards people who want to kill him has never changed. If you want to kill me, I will kill you, whether right or wrong.

I'm right, killing you for granted.

I was wrong, it is only natural to kill you!

If you don't even have this kind of self-construction, you don't know how many people have been killed in the past few years, are they really dead?

My heart has long since collapsed.

It's just that **** is a problem. In the circle of nine demons in front of him, the only ones Qin Yu feared were Lan Hai and Xi Mo.

Others, to say that cutting melons and vegetables must be floating, but it is really not that difficult.

Fortunately, in this situation, Lan Hai and Xi Mo will definitely not act first to avoid personal injury.

When Qin Yu's thoughts turned, the blood column on his head finally stopped growing, and collapsed quickly inward in the next moment...No, this description is not appropriate, it should be collapsed like a rapid shrinkage to form a mark.

On the outside, it looks like a small-scaled blood column, which flies up in a flash and falls directly between Qin Yu's eyebrows.

A faint halo, flowing on the surface of the imprint, eyes falling on it, and my mind suddenly felt an oppression.

Majesty and solemnity, subconsciously giving birth to awe-inspiring awe... This mark represents that Qin Yu has gained recognition from his ancestors through selection.

Boom Rumble

Above the Tianxuan Platform, a huge black vortex was rapidly condensing in the sky.

This whirlpool is the passage to the ancestral land, and the period before it completely condenses is the **** moment mentioned before.

Under normal circumstances, there will be three places that will be recognized by the ancestral land and be able to enter the final contest for the throne.

The ultimate winner is the new nightmare king!

What about other excluded people? Unless the difference in strength between each other is too great, they will definitely be unwilling, or more precisely, as long as the difference in strength is not so desperate, there will always be people who take the risk.

The method is simple and cruel, kill the people occupying the quota, they will naturally have a vacancy, and they will have another opportunity.

Tian Xuan Taiwan is the selection of the ancestral land, and it is also a struggle for the throne contenders against their own destiny.

Not willing to fail?

Then do it, let your opponent's blood stain the crown on your head!

Today, there is only one person...killing Qin Yu is the only thought that exists in the hearts of the nine competitors.

"Kill!"

The competitor of the blood column was the first to take the shot. To be honest, even if Qin Yu was killed, he would not be recognized.

But Lan Hai and Xi Mo's promises made him very excited. As long as he could kill Qin Yu, he would have done a great job for the family.

In the future, the position of Patriarch can be expected!

He doesn't dare to ask for the throne anymore, so becoming the head of the family and being a powerful man is his highest goal in life.

The blood column is three hundred zhang...Qin Yu's strength is bound to be tyrannical, but the blood column and true strength are not exactly proportional.

Yes, the power of the abyss races is based on their own blood, but what is inspired by the selection of the platform is their blood potential.

Even if Qin Yu has awakened Wang Mai, he can fully possess the peak strength that matches it, and there is still a huge gap.

Otherwise, he would have long been recognized by the abyss and become the King of Nightmare.

Everyone is a demon commander, even if you are strong, but who can enter the Tianxuan platform today, which one is not the favorite of heaven?

No one is timid when it comes to strength!

What about Qin Yu? You may not kill him!

The air was torn apart, and there was a piercing sound. The magic light emerged from the competitor's body and turned red, and a long and sharp arc was drawn behind him...like a whistling and cutting down. Long knife!

Furious, overbearing...indestructible.

The air was split ~IndoMTL.com~ The space was violently turbulent, and Qin Yu felt the devastating aura before it fell.

Secretly sighed, he seemed to underestimate the strength of the young generation of the Nightmare Demon Clan... However, this does not seem to have much impact on the result.

Qin Yu stepped on his foot, and the violent demon energy burst out, instantly forming a huge black mist, submerging his figure.

In the Scarlet Long Knife, a fierce killing intent flashed through the eyes of the competitors who shot them, "Pretend to be a ghost, break me!"

The **** color instantly submerged in it, splitting the black mist condensed by the devilish energy, a long opening. But this gap was closed in a blink of an eye, and then...a dead silence!

The competitor who enters it is like a pebble falling into the water, splashing a few small ripples, and then returning to peace.

The whole day of choosing the platform, fell into a dead silence!

Countless pairs of eyes, staring at this black mist, the pupils shrink violently, revealing endless shock and disbelief.

That's the end?