One Magical Skill Makes You Invincible. Do You Have Ten?

Chapter 229 Death Comes And Kills Eight Levels (Part 2)

The old man holds the key to the secret realm tightly. He wants to stop the flow of spiritual energy in the entire secret realm.

But he unexpectedly discovered that the spiritual energy he could control before was no longer under his control.

simply speaking!

His authority in this area was suppressed.

The old man raised his head and looked at Qin Yu, his pupils suddenly contracted.

The spiritual energy around Qin Yu did not flow, but was as quiet and gentle as usual.

The old man looked at the young man covered in blood and suddenly felt a sense of fear.

When the entire world is being ravaged by a typhoon, there is only one place where there is no wind, and that place is the eye of the typhoon, the center of the typhoon.

And now!

The old man knew that Qin Yu was the center of the spiritual energy tide in this world.

No wind is better than wind!

At this moment, the old man suddenly had the idea of ​​killing Qin Yu immediately, even if he couldn't get a single magical skill.

Because he felt that the Qin Yu in front of him was very dangerous and could even threaten him.

After the idea came up, the old man rushed over as quickly as possible.

The old man chose to trust his intuition.

The old man and Qin Yu were only a few steps apart, and it only took a moment to kill Qin Yu.

But the old man suddenly felt that this period of time had been extended indefinitely.

As he got closer and closer to Qin Yu, his movements became slower and slower. The surrounding space seemed to be blocked by an invisible force. Every move required all his strength.

The old man slowly raised his head and looked at Qin Yu again.

At this moment, Qin Yu was clearly very close, but the old man felt that the other party was so far away from him.

Even if he tried his best, he couldn't touch the opponent's hair.

This is the distance between man and God!

At some point, a rusty dagger full of dents and cracks appeared in Qin Yu's hand.

The dagger exudes a strong aura of death, giving people the feeling of death if touched.

The old man wanted to ask what it was, but he found that he couldn't speak at all, let alone make a sound.

There was no longer any wind blowing around him, the space he was in was completely imprisoned, and even time seemed to have stood still.

The old man was like a mosquito wrapped in amber at this moment, knowing that he would definitely die, but there was nothing he could do about it.

I can only wait for death to come with extreme panic.

In the secret realm, all the remaining geniuses looked in the direction of Qin Yu with horror on their faces.

The vague pressure that permeated the entire secret realm made them want to kneel down and express their surrender.

It's like bloodline suppression.

Click~

Click~

Click~

.......

The chain that wrapped around Qin Yu began to break inch by inch and turned into powder. The broken chain did not fall directly to the ground, but slowly floated in the imprisoned space.

Bang~

As the last chain broke, Qin Yu took steps, stepped on the void, walked slowly to the old man, and looked down at him from above.

Qin Yu's whole body exuded an ancient and noble aura, and he looked at the old man like he was looking at an insect.

At this moment, Qin Yu is no longer Qin Yu, but the God of Death who holds the power of life and death for billions of living beings.

The old man was extremely frightened. Every inch of his skin and every cell was trembling uncontrollably, and his face became extremely distorted.

He didn't expect Qin Yu to possess such terrifying power. Just a hint of aura was enough to shatter him into pieces.

The old man wanted to kneel down and beg for mercy immediately, but under the overwhelming pressure, he couldn't even move a finger.

The old man regretted it very much now.

If he was given another chance, he would immediately use all his strength to kill Qin Yu in an instant, and would never give Qin Yu another chance to use this power.

Qin Yu's right arm holding the death dagger slowly raised to his head, looking at the old man indifferently, judging each word.

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