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Chapter 1778 Self-problem(2/2)

Qin Yu's figure appeared on the edge of the Xinghai Cave sky and took one step forward.

It disappeared.

He thought of another way to investigate his own problems.

...

A group of practitioners are migrating.

Everyone's face was pale, and fear that could not be concealed in their eyes.

They were the people of the tribe who escaped from the Xinghai Cave Heaven.

After the initial anger, they quickly realized the problems they had.

Their vitality is shattering!

And, as time goes by, it is getting faster and faster.

The breath of death enveloped everyone's hearts, causing the people of the clan who were originally shouting that they must seek revenge on Qin Yu gradually to fall into silence.

Bai Feifei once said that no one in the world is afraid of death!

The people of that clan are no exception.

"Elders, what should we do?" A cultivator from that clan spoke in a panic expression.

He asked, everyone's thoughts at this moment.

The surrounding area suddenly became quiet.

A series of eyes gathered from all directions, and in despair, there was a hint of desire to live.

The elders who were questioned fell into silence, and this silence undoubtedly showed a certain attitude.

The gathering eyes faded little by little.

The air is becoming more and more silent!

"The vitality is dispersed because our clan's heaven and earth fortune is taken away and has suffered a backlash." An elder of the clan suddenly spoke in a deep voice, "If we want to survive, the only way is to kill Qin Yu and regain the heaven and earth fortune is taken back!"

The other elder nodded, "Yes, this is indeed the only way, otherwise we will all die if we lose all our lives."

"Despicable! Qin Yu, the Kaitian Sword Sect, must have known the situation you and me, so he pretended to be generous and let us leave!"

"Kill him! You must kill him! Regain the identity of the spirit of heaven and earth's fortune!"

"Our clan will never be destroyed!"

Roars and growls rang one after another.

Suddenly.

puff--

With a dull sound, his face was the most ferocious. He seemed to wish that the elder of the clan who could swallow Qin Yu and peel off his body was directly divided.

Blood spurted out of the old high!

On the rolling head, a pair of eyes widened, full of horror, fear and confusion.

Bang-

One foot stepped on the rolling head.

Qin Yu had no expression on his face and glanced at the clan, "I want to kill me and regain the identity of the spirit of the fortune of heaven and earth, it's great."

"Qin Yu!"

As they screamed, the people of the clan showed fear and subconsciously retreated.

Qin Yu's eyes were cold, "Why, why don't you continue to clamor now? I am here, why don't you come and kill me?"

"Qin Yu! Do you want to break your promise and become fat!" The elder of the clan roared, "You have agreed to let us leave alive."

boom--

His whole body was instantly torn to pieces by the sword breath!

Bloody and pungent.
Chapter completed!
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