"That's-"

The elders of Jizhu Valley all looked at the sky in shock, and at Qianling Yin, who was swaying in Yu Qiu's hands.

"Thousand Linglings and Ten Thousand Beasts... That is Thousand Linglings, one of the twelve holy weapons!" An old elder of the Lingzong suddenly said.

"Qianlingyin!! Didn't it mean that Qianlingyin was not in Yuyin Valley?!" An elder suddenly said angrily: "Okay! It turns out that Qianlingyin is not only in Yuyin Valley, but also in Yu Qiu's hands!"

Yu Qiu in the sky sneered in anger: "Today I, Yu Qiu, will make you Jizhu Valley doomed!"

Yun Qingxu sneered: "Imitation."

Just when Yu Qiu was excited and everyone in Jizhu Valley was in danger—

Feng Yu turned into a white stream of light and disappeared from the spot.

But when he appeared, he appeared behind Yu Qiu!

The disciples of Jizhu Valley in front of the Qingshadow Mirror were all shocked to see this scene!

Yu Qiu also noticed his breath the moment Feng Yu appeared, and turned around and a palm with strong spiritual power came!

However--

Feng Yu did not go sideways to avoid the palm, and twisted Yu Qiu's right hand holding Qianlingyin with lightning speed, snatching Qianlingyin!

Feeling the severe pain from the bones and the pressure like Mount Tai, Yu Qiu was shocked and stared at Feng Yu tightly: "You!"

However, Feng Yu did not give Yu Qiu any time to shock him, so he condensed his spiritual power to summon Feng Yao Sword. Feng Yao Sword fell like purple thunder, and his majestic spiritual power and sharp sword edge knocked Yu Qiu down into the mud.

Before Yu Qiu could even react, he felt the severe pain from his limbs and bones, and his body fell straight in an uncontrollable manner!

Yu Qiu landed heavily on the ground, trying to get up and fight Feng Yu to the death, but he didn't even have the strength to stand up, his whole body seemed to be shattered, and his spiritual power seemed to have disappeared.

Everyone was shocked by this sudden change!

And in just a moment, they seemed to understand something!

Jizhu Valley is not powerless, but is waiting for something. Now, it is obvious that what they are waiting for is Qianlingyin!

An elder from Yuyin Valley came to help Yu Qiu, who was dying. Yu Qiu closed his eyes deeply to cover up the endless anger in his eyes. She said unwillingly: "How could you--how could you know that Qianling is in my hands?!"

At this point, if she didn't know that this was a game set by Feng Yu against Qian Lingyan from the beginning to the end, she would be hopelessly stupid.

After all, if Feng Yu had taken action from the beginning, she would definitely not have faced the enemy head-on and would definitely not have taken out Qianling.

Besides being deliberately angered by Jizhu Valley, she also has one more reason, which is that she firmly believes that she can destroy Jizhu Valley. By then, she will unify the three major valleys and establish a fourth force, and even Cangyun Sect will not blatantly seize her holy weapon.

But, it’s all the way to calculate the variable Feng Yu missed.

She didn't understand, even Yu Chun and Yu Chu didn't know that Qianling was in her hands, how could Feng Yu know?

Feng Yu did not answer her, but looked at the monster rushing in the distance.

Yu Qiu sneered: "So what if you get Qianlingyin? If you don't understand the technique of controlling sound, Qianlingyin is nothing but scrap iron in your hands! And even if you are a spiritual immortal, you are powerless to stop this huge wave of monsters! Hahahaha..."

"Mist grass! Elder, open the formation quickly. I'm going out to kill her!" Gu Xun gritted his teeth when he saw Yu Qiu's incident at the end of the day.
Chapter completed!