Black Saber

Qin Yu thought, and the person in the lead had already brazenly attacked.

He descended like a fierce tiger, and in an instant, the aura of the Peak True Saint had erupted to the utmost. Even though Qin Yu was in the fourth grade, he was like a lion fighting a hare, going all out.

Thousand Birds!

A tremendously sharp thunderous sound passed, and Qin Yu's right hand instantly turned into lightning.

The green sword suddenly pierced through the cultivator's head. In Qin Yu's eyes, his speed was still too slow.

Qin Yu's expression changed.

Just as his green sword smashed the cultivator's soul, a massive force suddenly clamped the green sword.

The approaching cultivator revealed an unusual flush on his face. Qin Yu felt an enormous force coming from his green sword and locked his body like a shackle.

His divine sense blasted fiercely but failed to rush out of his sea of consciousness.