Qin Feiyang turned around suddenly, looking at the closed door, the door of the winery was also closed, but he didn't feel anyone's breath, he could only feel that the entire room was 360 degrees full of powerful momentum, and he couldn't judge where the other party was by virtue of his momentum, the whole room was full of cold killing intentions, even Qin Feiyang had to start taking it seriously.

"Taiyuan Eight Swords, why hide and hide, since I came, I didn't plan to retreat directly. Qin Feiyang's voice sounded coldly, but the whole room was still as silent as ever, and the eight swords seemed to refuse to come out.

"I heard that Captain Qinglong is less than thirty-two years old, and he is already a generation of national protector god-level powerhouses, I don't know if the rumors are true or not?" A voice came from a certain direction, and the stabbing soul in Qin Feiyang's hand immediately flashed, and then threw it towards the source of the sound, it was one of the windows!

The stabbing soul penetrated out, but in the next moment, the wooden window shattered, and the stabbing soul also bounced back with a ding, and a middle-aged man with a stubble on his face held a sword with a broad sword body, staring at Qin Feiyang with a calm expression.

Hmph, Qin Feiyang held the stabbing soul that rebounded back, and then stared at the middle-aged man with stubble on his face outside the window, his eyes were calm as water, his face had traces of time, and his killing aura was extremely terrifying, although it was not as strong as the protector god, but it had reached a very pressing level.

The eight swords of the king of Yue, respectively named the sun covering, the broken water, the turning of the spirit, the hanging light, the salamander, the soul destroying, but the evil, the true gang, according to legend, is the king of Yue Goujian to the white horse and white ox to worship the god of Kunwu, from the Kunwu Mountain (now southwest of Puyang, Henan Province) to extract the gold cast out of the eight swords, the Taiyuan eight swords are active here in the name of the name of the eight swords.

Of course, the swords in their hands can't be genuine, they are all imitations, and it is not even known whether they are imitated according to the original, it seems that this is only recorded in historical materials, but in fact, this is impossible to verify, there are too many historical books, and the age is unverifiable in ancient times, it is not easy to have a name, let alone let modern people verify it.

Qin Feiyang had heard of this name, but this was the first time he had fought with it, eight in one, that strength made people a little chilled to think about it, and ordinary people probably wouldn't dare to fight it.

"It's all the people of the rivers and lakes who praise me, I'm still a lot worse than your predecessors, if your predecessors are willing to give you a chance, you can come to give you advice. Qin Feiyang looked at the man holding the broadsword in the window, the broad sword that looked bulky and heavy, it shouldn't be easy to wield, but once it was hit, I was afraid that the bearer wouldn't be easy.

"Knowing that you dare to come alone with our Taiyuan Eight Swords, should you say that you are overconfident, or do you not know the height of the sky?"

"The seniors misunderstood, Feiyang is not a brother who doesn't know the height of the sky, but a younger brother who doesn't know the height of the sky, and he doesn't know what to do. Qin Feiyang said politely, but as soon as these words came out, all the Taiyuan Eight Swords were silent.

The scene was very embarrassing for a while, perhaps, Taiyuan Bajian didn't expect that this man who dared to come to them alone to save people would have such courage, right? They were all surrounded by the eight of them, and they could still joke, did they have a good mentality or underestimate them? I have to say that this god-level soldier from the capital really aroused their interest.

"Suddenly I want to kill you, I don't know why. A cold voice came from another direction, carrying a fierce killing force, Qin Feiyang's eyes narrowed slightly, and then said lightly: "What the senior said is actually that there are many people who want to kill me, and please line up and come one by one." ”

The scene became very awkward again, as if the room was quieter, and the man standing at the window with a broadsword in his hand had a look of calm in his eyes, and then he stared at Qin Feiyang and said faintly: "Kill him, I think if we continue to talk to him, we will all be angry." ”

"Kill!" "Kill!" "Kill!"

Multiple voices shouting "kill" sounded in all directions, like the Sanskrit sound of Buddhism, superimposed together, rich in a unique rhythm, shaking people's eardrums, making people dizzy and even head pain, Qin Feiyang's brows frowned slightly, and the tingling sensation from his brain made him feel a little uncomfortable, what is going on with this Taiyuan Eight Swords? What kind of means is this?

A sound of breaking wind came from the side, Qin Feiyang snorted, and then endured the stinging pain from his head and fell backwards, a figure suddenly stopped the car, and then looked at him coldly, it was a middle-aged man holding a thin sword!

Boom, boom, all the windows were shattered, and the other seven figures all entered the room, and the sound of the word "kill" also disappeared in an instant, Qin Feiyang gasped slightly, and then opened his eyes and saw four swords slashing towards him!

His pupils shrank suddenly, and there was a fatal killing crisis behind him, left and right, in an instant, his body sank down, and then jumped up, the siege of the eight people all failed, and the middle-aged man with a broadsword looked up, and in an instant, he slashed the sword upward!

Qin Feiyang's Soul Piercing accurately blocked his broadsword, and with a bang, the Soul Piercing and the blade of the broadsword collided and sparked dazzling sparks, and the huge force smashed Qin Feiyang out, shattering the three wine jars in the corner with a bang.

"Cough" Qin Feiyang was wet with wine, let out a long breath, and then looked up at eight middle-aged men holding swords of different shapes, individually, compared to him now, he must not be strong, if there are only three people of this level who have a bad tacit understanding, he is completely fearless, but this is eight people, and it is eight people who cooperate seamlessly.

Eight in one, how terrifying it is, Qin Feiyang has already fallen into the disadvantage, is it possible to defeat such eight people? Even he is not sure.

"Captain Qinglong, I don't know if you still have the mentality you had just now after the second defeat?" The middle-aged man holding the broadsword looked at him indifferently, condescending, and extremely arrogant: "My name is the chaotic god among the eight swords of the king of Yue, my sword, is it enough?"

Qin Feiyang stood up leisurely and chuckled: "It's enough, this sword should be quite heavy, Gu Renyun, one force will drop ten times, this chaotic sword, there should be a lot of high-density metal inside, right?"

"Hmph. The chaotic god didn't speak, but stood in a horizontal row with the other seven people, eight people in one, but the realization locked Qin Feiyang's limbs and torsos respectively, and the division of work was very clear, sealing all his movements.

If he moves, he will be hit hard, there is nowhere to hide, if he fights hard, there is a great possibility of losing, maybe only a five-star figure like Mu Lao can easily defeat this person, right?

"May I ask you a question?"

"Yes. Chaoshen said lightly, everyone will be killed by them, and Qin Feiyang is also a person they respect in the end, so the last wish can be satisfied.

"The five jielings have come out, why didn't you go to Kunlun?"

"Hehe, Wujie ordered it, and I am waiting for the?" "We are in Taiyuan, thousands of miles away from the Kunlun border, even if those people don't defend it, will anyone dare to invade today's Huaxia?"

Qin Feiyang's pupils suddenly turned cold when he heard this, and he immediately looked at the sun!

The startled salamander also laughed coldly: "Don't think we don't know, those foreign forces actually just want to kill the four great protector gods, and these four protector gods have issued five great orders in order to save their own lives, I'm sorry! A group of old immortals who are extremely selfish for their own lives, do you really think that everyone has to respond to the announcement?"

Whoosh! Qin Feiyang suddenly killed the startling salamander, and the other seven swords also shot at the same time, the bell bell, the blood spilled, Qin Feiyang shot out of the window with a bang, fell to the ground and rolled out more than fifty meters, boom, Taiyuan Eight Swords and Eight Dao figures jumped out of the window one after another, and then stood in a horizontal row together.

Qin Feiyang spat out three mouthfuls of blood in a row, and then gasped: "You don't understand at all, and I don't allow you to insult Master and Ye Lao!"

"Is the 'legend' Ye Wusheng and the 'fist saint' Mu Chenxiao of the Divine Dao Peerless?" Xuan Jian looked at Qin Feiyang indifferently, and then said faintly: "Ye Wusheng is indeed powerful, but, no matter how powerful he is, isn't he still dead? In addition to his previous prestige, what else does he have? Do you really think that a name can bluff people for decades or hundreds of years? It's ridiculous." ”

Qin Feiyang clenched the Soul Thorn, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and stared at the Taiyuan Eight Swords with cold eyes.