Dan Emperor Sword Emperor

1121 Strange fog incident 11

Chapter 1121 Weird Mist Incident 11

After performing this trick, Qin Yu also rushed inside the Zhou family's ancestral house.

Seeing Qin Yu rushing into the Zhou family's ancestral house, all the strong Wuyin clan roared wildly.

"Damn human, I want you to die! I want to cut you with a thousand swords!"

"Damn humans!"

"You dare to insult our Wuyin clan, you should be damned! All of you should die! Your fate is already doomed, you must die!"

"Kill! Kill them all! Not a single one!"

The people of the Wuyin clan shouted wildly.

"Get out! Get out of my sight!"

Seeing this scene, Qin Yu shouted with an icy expression on his face, his voice was like Hong Zhong Da Lu, rolling and spreading in all directions!

"Puff puff puff!"

One after another sword light, like raindrops, madly blasted away towards the people of the Wuyin clan!

"Puff puff!"

One after another terrifying sword light instantly tore all the people of the Wuyin clan to shreds.

"Master Qin Yu! These Wuyin clan are immortal, don't waste too much spiritual energy!"

Looking at the scene in front of him, Zhou Wen's face sank and reminded.

"kindness!"

Hearing Zhou Wen's words, Qin Yu nodded slightly.

He knew that now was not the time to fight recklessly with each other.

At this moment, Qin Yu and the Zhou family no matter how clamoring and angry the Wuyin clan was.

As for those Wuyin clansmen, although they wanted to rush into the Zhou family's ancestral home, they simply didn't have that much strength.

The powerhouses of the Wuyin clan could only roar wildly outside.

However, they couldn't break into the Zhou family's ancestral house at all.

"Damn it! Damn it!"

One after another, one after another, they looked towards the interior of the Zhou family's ancestral house with malicious gazes.

They want to enter the Zhou family's ancestral house and kill everyone in the Zhou family.

However, they simply can't get in.

"Damn! Damn human, you wait for me, when our patriarch comes! We will never let you go!"

"You bastards, you dare to humiliate us like this, our Wuyin tribe will never let you go!"

A senior member of the Mingwu Yin clan shouted angrily outside.

However, they couldn't break the defense of the Zhou family's ancestral house no matter what, and could not enter the Zhou family's ancestral house at all.

This made the powerhouses of the Wuyin Clan feel very depressed.

"Okay! I'm Qin Yu, a disciple of Huangfu's inner sect, and I came here to help the Zhou family!"

Looking at Zhou Wen and the strong Zhou family beside him, Qin Yu said with a faint smile.

At this time, Zhou Ruokuang, the commander of the Zhou family, took the initiative to greet him, and respectfully saluted Qin Yu: "I see Mr. Qin Yu! Thank you!"

Zhou Wen also saluted Qin Yu: "I see Mr. Qin Yu! Thank you!"

"Haha! You're welcome! Commander Zhou, why does the Wuyin Clan hate the Zhou family so much? It's so unending!"

Qin Yu asked indifferently.

Zhou Ruokuang shook his head bitterly, and then the picture of the strong Wuyin clan chasing and killing him appeared in his mind.

The people of the Wuyin clan attacked them like a mad dog.

Thinking of the scene at that time, Zhou Ruokuang had lingering fears!

"Young Master Qin Yu! We don't know why the Wuyin clan wanted to attack our Zhou family in an all-round way. It's unbelievable!"

Hearing Zhou Ruokuang's words, Qin Yu fell into silence.

In Qin Yu's heart, he had already guessed that the Wuyin Clan must have some conspiracy.

Or there must be something in the Zhou family that makes the Wuyin Clan tempted!

Otherwise, the Wuyin Clan would never kill the Zhou family so painfully!

"In the entire Zhou family, only the old patriarch knows the ins and outs of the matter! But in order to find a solution, the old patriarch was trapped by the Wuyin Clan in the Great Mist Formation!"

Zhou Ruokuang sighed and said:

"Also, I don't know what happened to the old patriarch in the foggy formation, so please ask Qin Yu to help me rescue the old patriarch, okay?"

Hearing this, Qin Yu pondered for a moment, and then nodded slightly: "Okay! I'll enter the foggy formation first, and then I'll find a way to rescue the old patriarch!"

Hearing Qin Yu's words, the Zhou family was stunned for a moment.

"Master Qin Yu, you... can you really rescue my father?"

"Yeah! Master Qin Yu! Our patriarch was in the foggy formation, and we haven't heard anything for a month, and we haven't even sent a message back!"

"You must be able to rescue my father! Surely you can!"

When everyone in the Zhou family heard Qin Yu's words, they were overjoyed and said quickly.

"Don't worry! Since I promised you, I will naturally not break my promise!"

Qin Yu nodded, then walked forward, stepped into the void, and flew towards the Zhou family's ancestral house slowly.

"Be careful! Be careful of that old monster of the Wuyin clan!"

Seeing Qin Yu flying towards the Zhou family's ancestral house, Zhou family master Zhou Wen couldn't help but exhort.

"kindness!"

Qin Yu heard the words, nodded lightly, and flew towards a distant position with a lightning-like figure.

The Strange Mist Array is still some distance away from the Zhou family's ancestral home.

If Qin Yu wants to go to the Weiwu Great Array, he has to break through the defense line of the Wuyin Clan once again.

And when those Wuyin clan saw Qin Yu coming out again, they were shocked.

"Quick! Quickly catch this kid!"

A Wuyin tribe exclaimed and rushed towards Qin Yu.

On the other side, Qin Yu saw the person from the Wuyin clan, and punched him directly, instantly smashing the opponent's defense cover, and then slammed into his chest fiercely.

"Bang~"

The people of the Wuyin clan screamed, their bodies flew out, and after they landed on the ground, the corners of their mouths bleed, their eyes turned white, and they were obviously seriously injured.

"Pfft~"

Seeing this scene, other Wuyin clan masters suddenly changed their expressions.

"Kill! Don't be afraid! Our Wuyin clan will never die! He can't kill us!"

"Let's not be afraid of him! We can definitely beat him!"

"Kill kill kill kill! Kill him!"

These Wuyin clan masters rushed forward again frantically.

Qin Yu looked at the group of Wuyin clan, and there was a hint of coldness between his eyebrows.

"Battle Heaven Sword Art!"

Qin Yu murmured in a low voice, a long sword in his palm flew out of his sleeve out of thin air and hovered beside him.

"Hey~"

Qin Yu stretched out his hand and waved, and the Zhantian Sword Art slashed directly at the Wuyin people.

"Pfft~"

A Wuyin clansman was beheaded by Qin Yu with a sword.

"Form a formation! Don't mess up! Form a formation! Hurry up!"

Seeing this scene, the people of the Wuyin tribe were startled and roared in panic.

The masters of the Wuyin clan all gathered together and prepared to form a large formation.

"Humph! Do you think I Qin Yu is a fool? I won't be fooled by you!"

Qin Yu said coldly, and slapped a note with his palm again, instantly beheading several Wuyin clansmen.

"kill!"

Qin Yu shouted again and continued to shoot.

Qin Yu at this moment seems like an eternal machine.

Every shot has a thunderous momentum.

Every time he takes a shot, a person from the Wuyin clan will fall into his hands.

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