Han Yan's "bold" idea surprised Ming Jue, but what Han Yan said did make him a little moved, he thought alone for a moment, and then shook his head lightly: "It's better not to cause trouble, this guy has a lot of involvement behind him, we can't act rashly, this matter needs to be considered in the long run! If you want to do it seamlessly, you have to prepare one or two after all——"

As he spoke, he increased the force in his hand, and the blood light in his palm lasted for a full quarter of an hour, and he still did not indicate the direction, and the rest of the film dimmed. When it finally shattered, there was a soft 'peeling' sound. Countless blood spots, spilled in all directions. And the corpses of the demon clan that were burning with blood flames also collapsed at this time, turning into fine powder.

Ming Jue snorted with dissatisfaction on his face, and his face was extremely ugly, as if he had lost a lot of qi and blood. But he didn't care, and the claw chain came out of his sleeve again, pulling a girl from the Demon Tanuki clan in front of him.

With a hideous smile on his mouth, he bit directly into his neck. His face soon turned bloody. And everyone around, including Han Yannei. They all turned a blind eye, giggling and turning their gaze to the side. Seeing that the girl of the Demon Raccoon Clan, her body was turning pale at a speed visible to the naked eye, Qin Lie's eyes suddenly split.

Several times he wanted to stand up, but he endured it, and suddenly he smiled silently. The three stone golems below, almost at the same time, let go of their limbs and fell downward.

A black sword light, mixed in the dust, stabbed straight towards the place where Ming decided was!

He didn't care about Han Yan's scolding and insults. These two conspired together and planned to kill him for money, but he didn't bother to pay attention to it.

Only at this time, I don't want to sit idly by!

He doesn't know any big truth, and he doesn't care about his own victory or defeat. I just know that at this moment, all you need to do is use the sword!

If you are angry, you will draw your sword, and if you are angry, you will kill people, so why do you need any reason? There is no mercy, and there is no anger, but in this heart, you just want to see blood and kill people.

In the blink of an eye, the sword light was already in front of that Ming Du. Han Yan was startled at first, and then immediately slapped his palm and grabbed the thunder sword.

"Where's the rats?"

There was a bang, and the sound shook dozens of miles of pits. More sediment fell one after another.

The impact of the sound wave also slowed down the sword momentum of the Ben Thunder Sword. And Han Yan's hand had countless earthy yellow strengths, like a giant claw, and shot down at the Thunder Sword from afar.

However, just as it was about to hit, the Thunder Sword in the air suddenly flinched and collapsed. At the same time, a black flying knife appeared three feet away.

Han Yan's pupils shrank suddenly, and the gray-yellow giant claw extended again, continuing to shoot sideways. But when I saw the flying knife flickering and spinning, I easily avoided it.

However, there was a moment's delay, but Ming Jue reacted in the end. The girl of the demon raccoon clan threw her aside, and the whole person retreated frantically. There are dozens of talismans in the sleeves, almost no money, and they are played outward.

Then in his field of vision, the flying knife made another very clever turn, bypassing the girl's side. The sword light changed, or it was sideways to dodge, or it was forcibly penetrated, but it was still agile and elegant, and it stabbed straight at the sharp and swift speed.

At this time, there was clearly a Nirvana powerhouse and two heavenly warriors nearby. But there was no one who could help.

Ming Jue wailed unwillingly, and threw out a golden pill in his hand. Just before the knife was about to reach him, a golden film burst out.

But before the golden mangs covered his whole body, the flying knife was already a slash, cutting off his left arm entirely!

Blood was sprinkled, and a wail resounded through the hole.

Han Yan's face turned to iron blue in an instant, and he looked at the sword light that was spinning and turning. The murderous flashing in his eyes flashed: "Who are you? Dare to ambush and plot here?"

Those ten thousand martial artists also took out their big bows one after another, and pointed their bows and arrows at the dusty place, their eyes sharp. Mingdu, who was cut off by life, looked even more resentful.

Qin Lie sighed secretly, he knew that the terrain in this pit was the most unfavorable for people like him. Being fired in a volley by dozens of strong bows and crossbows, no matter how strong the strength is, it is difficult to deal with.

What's more, his cultivation is not yet up to heaven. And among these people, there is even a Nirvana Realm martial artist who is only inferior to that Li Evil Spirit!

With a soft snort of self-deprecation, Qin Lie stepped out of the smoke, withdrew the Ben Thunder Sword, and looked at the other side with an indifferent expression. In the depths of his eyes, there was a bit of hesitation.

In today's battle, there are not many chances of winning, and even if it can be won, it will only be a miserable victory. He was fine, but Duan Yun was most likely going to be hit hard.

The only chance to win is the power of the law of the Yellow Spring Bell that he sealed in the Divine Hell Diagram, and Styx died-

This is a law that he accidentally comprehended when Huangquan Zhong and Yin Bing appeared in the Ancient Hall of the Boundary Tree, but he still can't fully grasp this law, once he forcibly urges, maybe he will end up in a situation where they will end up together.

The dust gradually dissipated, and Ming Jue and the rest of the ten thousand martial artists finally saw the two figures inside.

Han Yan frowned one step earlier, as a Nirvana powerhouse, his eyes were as sharp as an eagle. When the true power and spiritual energy in his eyes gathered, the land of several miles could be clear, and the gray sand could not stop his eyesight at all.

At first, he was slightly puzzled, and the next moment, when his gaze swept over Qin Lie's face and Duan Yun, his expression was stunned again: "Could you be the legendary Qin Lie?"

That face was vaguely familiar, and he had seen it on the portrait sent by the people of Cloud Defect Mountain not long ago. Even a few dozen years ago, he had planned to rob the man of the belongings he was carrying.

But I didn't want to be in front of me just a moment later.

I can't help but rejoice in my heart, isn't this mine the best place to kill people?

However, he immediately showed doubts on his face, and the young man in front of him was clearly in the realm of ten thousand mysteries. But the flying knives that cut off one of the arms of the Ming Dynasty are at least all mystics who can take off the air, and the three stone puppets are comparable to the nine-fold ten thousand martial artists, and they also need to be above the soul realm to be urged.

It is rumored that Qin Lie's Soul Sea cannot be opened up, and he is not a mystic master at all.

He subconsciously thought that it was the middle-aged man next to Qin Lie who was controlling. But at this moment, when he looked closely, he realized that he was at most an early stage martial artist in the Tongtian Realm. The soul power that escapes is even more ordinary, and it is not even in the realm of concentration.

Those three stone puppets, who were controlling them? Immediately, the question of the mind came to mind.

Ming Jue was also stunned, and looked at Qin Lie's face carefully, his eyes burning like flames. Touching the wound on the broken arm of his left hand, Ming Jue's face couldn't help but twist again, and he smiled fiercely: "You don't care who he is! Capture him alive, I want him to burn for ten days and ten nights and die to relieve my hatred of broken arm!"

Han Yan woke up suddenly when he heard this, and laughed dumbly. No matter who controls these three stone puppets, as well as the spirit sword flying knife, and what is strange inside, just need to fight and catch them, why bother so much?

His eyes flickered, and he only made a random gesture. The twenty strong bows behind him immediately made a 'fluffy' sound. A huge arrow with a full twenty fingers of thickness pierced through the air. The bow opened the chain, and in just ten breaths, several powerful arrows pierced out.

And they were followed by the two Heavenly Realm Quadruple Martial Artists. Wearing heavy iron armor, his movements are gentle and swift. While guarding against the thunder sword that was flying in mid-air, he quickly approached.

The arrow struck the three stone golems, and immediately there were stone chips. One after another, a series of 'clanging' sounds were made, and the huge force carried by the sound of arrows made the huge body of the puppet continue to retreat.

Duan Yun's eyes couldn't help but reveal a scorching color. Qin Lie, who was beside him, was still in a daze, unresponsive.

Seeing that more than a dozen sharp arrows were coming, and the three stone puppets were already full of holes, and it was difficult to cover them all. Only the stone slab was extremely solid, but it could only bounce off half of the arrows. Duan Yun was in a hurry, and subconsciously wanted to block in front of Qin Lie.

However, as soon as his figure moved, he was violently pulled away by Qin Lie. When he turned his head to look, he saw Qin Lie is lips smiling, looking ahead. The hesitation in his eyes has long faded, leaving only a trace of helplessness and coldness.

Duan Yun's heart was relieved, but he was stunned. The feeling that Qin Lie gave him at this moment was very different. At this moment, although Qin Lie was still smiling faintly, in his eyes, he seemed to be very strange, seemed to have no feelings, and was extremely indifferent.

He couldn't help but shudder, only to feel the temperature around him suddenly become cold. The wind in this pit is already very cold, but it is not as cold as it is at this moment, which makes people cold to the bone marrow. Qi and blood seem to be frozen.

The next moment, I only heard Qin Lie's faint voice.

"Brother Duan, close your eyes!" Duan Yun looked stunned, at this time, he could die in just an instant, how could he close his eyes?

His eyes hesitated for a moment, but he closed them anyway. Qin Lie's voice was extremely dignified and serious, he was willing to gamble and believe in Qin Lie.

As soon as it was dark, there was another sound of 'Zheng' in my ears. Duan Yun tried to identify it with his mind, and it was the sound of the thunder sword coming out of its sheath. This spiritual soldier, wrapped in Xiao Jin, actually boiled up and hung in the air.

Then Qin Lie's voice sounded again.

"Without my words. Remember not to open your eyes—"

Duan Yun's expression was stunned again, what the hell is going on, why can't you watch it? The bottom of his heart sank slightly, and a bad thought arose, if it was Qin Lie, he knew that he had nothing to forget, and he planned to fight hard with these people. didn't let him see it, in order to protect him - for a while, Duan Yun was full of emotions, his eyelids moved slightly, and he was entangled.

Qin Lie's mind was empty, but there was nothing else.

The power of this Huangquan Law, he will not use it until it is in a desperate situation. It's just that it's a situation today, and you can't do it.

With a sigh, the cold power around his body was dozens of times stronger in just an instant.

The moss on both sides of the underground stream nearby is also withering.

Countless dead ashes wrapped around his right hand.

"Yellow Spring Stagnant Water, Blue Falling Cold Waves-" Qin Lie let out a soft groan, and his hand reached forward as he held the Thunder Sword. The right hand had turned gray and white, like a dead man. The whole person is not half angry. The three thousand strands of hair on the head have all turned pale from top to bottom in this momentary time.

And when the true qi was rushing, it was a soft sound of 'Zheng'. On the Ben Thunder Sword, a trace of thunder flickered, and the world-shattering true decision entwined with water and fire also revealed from the tip of the sword.

blended with the gray and white breath, there was no disharmony with each other, and there was no rejection.

And Qin Lie's soft groan continued. The sword light swung, bringing up a gray shadow. The cold power that gathered, and the gray dead air, seemed to really turn into the River Styx, surging and flowing in this underground space.

"The Yin River converges, and the Nine Secluded Gates. Melt the sword through the underworld, and cut off the edge of your dust!"

With this voice, Qin Lie's whole person seemed to disappear into this world. Merge with this turbulent spirit Styx.

And at this moment, the first to feel Qin Lie's changes, except for Duan Yun, who was hesitating whether to open his eyes, were the two innate martial artists who were originally murderous and had hideous faces. His pupils shrank, revealing a look of horror.

It's just that at this moment, the gray sword shadow suddenly changed from extremely static to extremely moving. The purple thunder flashed, and this sword seemed to have no substance, piercing out of the netherworld, and the ghost was extremely ghostly, and it arrived in front of him.

Even the heavy armor on the bodies of these two Tongtian martial artists had no effect. I couldn't even sense it, and the armor pieces around my neck were pierced like yuba, and then I felt a chill in my neck.

For a while, they were terrified, but when they could react, the figure with gray and dead air had already shuttled through the gap between them, without any nostalgia.

After a full moment, he realized that he was not dead, and there was no blood leaking from the wound on his neck.

But just when the two of them were overjoyed and looked at each other with some joy, they were both extremely shocked and looked at each other in a daze.

I saw that the figure on the opposite side was 'withering' and drying up at an alarming rate. Not only can I no longer lift the slightest strength in my body, but the skin also ages in an instant, and even disappears quickly.

The whole process is terrifying and desperate!

There is only one thought left in my heart, what kind of power is this? So terrifying, so domineering?

Qin Lie's figure was still galloping. With the help of the power of Waidan, a leap is more than ten zhang. The shadow of the sword flickered, and it was so easy that he picked up all the arrows that were shot.

The distance of 100 zhang is just a moment. Han Yan's face was also pale, looking at the gray sword, his eyes were a little frightened, and he felt that the situation was extremely strange. The pale figure in front of him also seemed to be extremely dangerous.

It is rumored that it is a mediocre young master of the Heavenly Demon Sect, how could it be so shocking?

What is the origin of this body method, this swordsmanship? So terrifying and weird?

didn't have time to think about it, so as soon as Ming decided to make it, he typed out a few Dao talismans. In midair, they turned into fire dragons, rushing forward and biting. The claw chain between the sleeves also burst out, winding and grabbing towards Qin Lie.

But I saw that the gray sword light flashed, and the fire dragon in the sky had disappeared without a trace. Then the second sword was swung, and the dozen or so claw chains were all exercised.

In front of that gray-white sword, it seems that everything is like rotten wood, which can be easily cut off!

Han Yan originally pulled out his blade, and slashed horizontally with an extremely domineering sword, sharpening his sword qi, directly on the stone wall next to him, opening a few zhang deep marks. Seeing this at this moment, he gasped. In my memory, there is only one person who can use such a sword technique.

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