It turned out that he was a murderer and robbery. Qiu Yu really guessed it. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart, "What do you mean, do you pinch me like a soft persimmon?" At the same time, he also remembered Nalan Rong's past advice, and be sure to be careful to be targeted so as not to be killed by money."

Now it seems that the woman is really foresighted and admirable.

Faced with the old man's intimidation, before Qiu Yu could do it, the blue bird stopped working, the bronze-like feathers on his neck stood up, and the fierce light in his eyes stared at the old beast riding on the back of the black bat in the air, and made two strange calls to warn him, ready to attack at any time.

The old man's face became more ferocious and he cursed in anger: "What are the flat-haired beast ghosts? Do you believe it or not, I will destroy you..."

The noise outside also attracted Han Yu'er's attention in the tent, and she hurriedly came out from inside. Her eyes looked into the air, and she couldn't help but take a breath, knowing that trouble was coming.

Seeing the little girl who looks like a flower and jade, her pretty face, fair skin, and a bright eye, her figure is even more graceful and outstanding temperament. The old man's eyes suddenly straightened and almost leaked out of water. He couldn't help but smile and said, "There is such a strong girl, and I have to enjoy it."

He is such an old and unreasonable bastard. His vulgar words made Han Yuer's pretty face flush and he cursed in anger: "Get out of here, you are so old, you're so tired of living."

Qiu Yu could not bear it anymore, and a cold light surged in his starry eyes, and he said coldly: "Old beast, if you have a way in heaven, you don't go, hell has no way to find it, and you dare to sway here, do you want to die?"

A fierce battle is inevitable, and he becomes more and more unscrupulous. Anyway, his strength is not weak, so who is afraid of whom!

The old man was furious and said viciously: "Damn little boy, you asked for it. Then I will tear you into pieces first!"

Perhaps in order to prove that he was the master of driving puppet beasts, he roared wildly, "Jackal, Tiger, Leopard!" As his arm swung, four puppet beasts flew out of the ring, swelling in the air in the wind, and their bodies became huge and landed on the deserted beach.

The four ferocious beasts were all small, namely the evil jackal as black as ink, the cold white snow wolf, the green jade-like tiger, and the blood-like leopard, all of which opened their mouths and exposed their white sharp teeth, rushing over as if they were about to devour people, as if they were tearing Qiuyu into pieces.

There is no doubt that the old man is a rare master in driving the puppet beast, and he did not look like a boy in his early twenties below, so he did not personally take action to kill him, but instead released the ferocious beast to attack.

These puppet beasts are as fierce as monsters. While running forward, the weeds were blown down by the strong wind, which surprised Han Yuer and hurriedly took out the scimitar to prepare for the battle.

However, with Qiu Yu there, she didn't need to take action at all. She could only hear a cold snorkeling. As her arm swung, the Ice and Fire Cloud Sword suddenly appeared, emitting crystal clear red light. Four ice edges flew out suddenly, rushing towards the four ferocious beasts with the momentum of chasing souls and catching spirits. Only the fluffy sound was heard, and the ice edges hit the jackals, tigers and leopards hard.

The unparalleled cold instantly filled the whole body of the four puppet beasts, and the joints were frozen, causing them to suddenly arrive. The body was covered with a layer of white frost and stopped, with different shapes, like sculptures.

Seeing this, the old man in the air looked shocked. He didn't expect that this boy was so skillful, which made him both startled and angry, and he felt that he should not be underestimated. He could only kill the other party himself.

“Bold…”

A earth-shaking roar came out, and the old guy showed off his strange weapon. He was a dark one-legged warrior about six feet long, with a realistic shape and extremely heavy shape. It was called Shangwu Jie. It was made of the horns of high-level monsters mixed with precious materials such as black iron. It was very rare.

The old guy jumped up like an evil spirit from hell. The flying mount, the black bat, turned into a ray of light and flew into his ring. The martial arts tribulation in his hand fell down hard, and the dark and ink-like sharpness swept down like a mountain, as if it was about to destroy everything.

Looking at the spiritual power of the tremendous waves, Qiu Yu's eyes were like torches, and he also saw that the old guy's strength was at most similar to his, and there was nothing scary about it.

The key is that Qiu Yu's cultivation is already extremely high. Normally, it will take at least decades or even hundreds of years to reach such a state. Then the old guy in the air is actually very domineering, but it is also a delusion to seek money and kill him.

Its body was spinning like a gust of wind, and the sword trembled slightly, and the cold white edge surged upwards, forming a crystal clear ice wall in the air, which looked extremely dazzling under the moonlight, making Han Yuer dazzling and admired her.

In her opinion, Qiu Yu may be fickle, but she has excellent talent for cultivation and has almost no opponents among her peers. She is a genius.

The black edge in the air hit the ice wall hard, making a series of sounds, "Bangbang..." Under the powerful attack, the ice wall was as solid as a soup and was very rich.

In this way, Qiu Yu understood the old guy's true strength better, so he snorted coldly: "Crazy Lion Tribulation!" As the sword swept, the ice wall changed in an instant, first decomposed into an incomparable lens, and then condensed into a giant white lion. His mane drifted in the wind, and he opened his bloody mouth and rushed into the air.

The old guy was even more shocked. He didn't expect that as a senior strong man in the middle stage of Rongpo, the domineering attack he launched was easily blocked, and the little boy even made such a powerful counterattack, which is really not to be underestimated.

"Ling Fengwu is extremely explosive!"

The roar was deafening. The one-legged warrior held by the old man shook, and the black spiritual power spread forward, turning into a hurricane-like impact. There was also a monster in it, which looked very strange.

When the snow lion rushed into the hurricane, he encountered extremely strong resistance. A monster with a body that was almost the same as it suddenly appeared. It looked like a giant black dog, but the corners of his mouth were covered with sharp teeth that were so fierce that it was extremely ferocious.

The hurricane wrapped around the majestic and mighty body of the snow lion like countless thin black silk threads, weakening its momentum a lot, but the black dog rushed over with the wind, looking extremely domineering, as if he was about to destroy the other party.

The Ice and Fire Cloud Sword trembled slightly, Qiu Yu felt the sense of crisis, and the green color in the starry eyes became thicker, but it was clear that it was clear. The flames suddenly rose in the dantian and passed along the meridians, and the sword waved again.

The old man in the air was secretly happy, thinking that the boy below was too young to resist his trick, so this blow was enough to hurt the opponent. However, if he took advantage of the victory and chased him in one go, he would get the pair of ancient evil spirit puppet beasts, the charming little girl, and perhaps other spoils.

Not to mention anything else, this beautiful girl who is born with beauty is enough to make him fascinated. If he is captured and enjoyed all day, he will be like a living god!
Chapter completed!