No explosion.

After a long time, Qian You suddenly started to inhale, and soon, it was very rapid and like a dying person, who tried his best to complete the last breath of his life, so that some very sharp sounds were made in his nostrils.

"You...you...you..."

Another line and three are you not going to make a sentence.

Qin Yu smiled and nodded, "Yes, Qianyou, your eyes are still very useful." He cleared his throat and bowed slightly, "Nine Qin Yu in Taoyuan, pay homage to Saint Qianyou."

puff--

A mouthful of blood spurted, and then it seemed like the switch was broken, and it couldn't be turned off no matter how hard it was.

Saint Qianyou squirted, but he didn't want to close his eyes. He looked at it tightly, and the resentment in his eyes made people feel heartbroken.

He thought a lot before, but couldn't figure it out, but now he finally got the answer, but this answer made it difficult for him to accept.

It turned out that from the beginning, he was the one who was plotted against. What's ridiculous is that he couldn't even notice it until he was about to die.

If Qin Yu hadn't chosen to reveal his identity on his own initiative, he would have always thought that he had been defeated by some powerful and scheming Dark True Saint.

Qin Yu stood up straight, smiled, and his face was calm. He didn't feel pitiful, his heart was as good as the surface, without any fluctuations.

As long as you don’t involve innocent people, it’s not too much to do anything. What’s more, Saint Qianyou wanted Qin Yu’s life since he appeared. This is the second time in the Chifeng Strait.

Is it worth it to kill Qin Yu twice, but was eventually killed? If Qin Yu failed, I am afraid it would not be better than Qian You.

"You...you...you...you...you don't...you...you're so...don't die..."

It almost happened to be another three-game, and at least it became a sentence, although it was not a good thing.

Qin Yu said lightly: "Maybe Qin will die one day in the future, but Saint Qianyou can't see it... You can die."

OK —

OK —

A strange syllable was emitted from Saint Qianyou's throat, and his neck was twisted upward abnormally, and even his bones made a terrifying sound of "cracking" and "cracking" and looking at the sky almost straight.

It was obvious that he was suffering some kind of terrifying pain, but what was strange was that a smile appeared on the face of Saint Qianyou.

That's right, he's laughing!

Qin Yu was sure that he would not read it wrong, his heart suddenly contracted, and strong anxiety surged into his heart, as if something terrible would happen.

Damn it, indeed, you can't be too proud of your life, so you shouldn't be talking nonsense with him, but you didn't say a few words...

It was obviously too late to regret. Qin Yu took a deep breath and raised his hand to press it. The powerful force burst out instantly, shattering the dark ice layer and blasting it towards Qian You. But at this moment, his breathing suddenly stopped, and his chest seemed to be pressed by the mountain of support, and his breathing was interrupted.

boom--

It completely frozen into a piece and turned into a huge black ice cap. At this moment, it seemed to have endured a thousand pounds of force and was crushed in an instant with a destruction and destruction!

Lord Long Sheng opened his mouth and spitted out blood. This time he was really shocked, without any acting element. He looked shocked, and suddenly he looked up and saw the huge eyes emerging above the sky. At this moment, it looked like an ancient demon descending, and his eyes were pitch black like an abyss, as if they could swallow everything.

Cold, destructive!

Nothing else.

"Eternal Eye!"
Chapter completed!