"Boy, are you so tired and crooked? You dare not listen to the orders of our Qingyun Sect?" The leader who gave the order was not yet angry, and a junior disciple next to him couldn't stand it anymore.

was already holding back the anger in his belly, so many senior brothers died for no reason, and their lives were in danger, but this little deflated three still dared to disobey their orders and talk back to them, how could he not be angry?

"Qin Yi, are you going to kill them all?" An Miaoyin's red lips opened lightly, and she also said lightly.

When she saw the sharpness and murderous aura that was gradually revealed on Qin Yi's body, she knew that he was not ready to continue to use these people.

In fact, they are also looking for their own death, if they don't provoke them, how good it is to fend for themselves.

"Kill us all?" The leading Qingyun Senior Brother was stunned for a moment, and then laughed a little incredulously, "Who gave you Moon Worship Demon Sect disciples the courage to say this?"

"Don't you think that in this abyss of death, I can't do anything about you?"

"I tell you, even if we can't get out and die here, then you will die before us!" he said viciously, his face cold.

"Really? Not necessarily. Qin Yi smiled and suddenly walked over.

"Walking on this bronze ancient bridge, you still have a chance to walk over and survive, otherwise, I will send you to hell immediately. Qin Yi said, having already walked to their ten meters to finish.

"I'll fuck you, I'm going to skin you!"

Hearing Qin Yi's words, they were completely blown up, and the long sword in the hand of a young man burst out of its sheath, the blade of the sword was unstoppable, and several cyan sword lights were slashed, roaring towards Qin Yi.

"Chop off his hands and throw him on the bronze bridge, and I'm going to take a good look at what the hell is going on down there!" said the tall and thin brother who took the lead.

"Don't worry, just a garbage warrior from the outside world, I will turn my hand to suppress it!" The person who did it looked confident, he couldn't fight against the abyss of death, how could he take it in his eyes as a country warrior from the outside world?

"I'm coming!"

An Miaoyin's skills are itchy, she just got the sword inheritance of that senior, and she has not had a chance to use it until now, and she is in danger of dying at any time in this abyss of death, she doesn't want to die with regret, how can she use this swordsmanship to kill a few people.

Qin Yi just watched.

An Miaoyin turned gracefully in the air, and suddenly her whole body bloomed, and four long swords appeared abruptly, each with a unique color, a unique pattern, and a unique sharpness, as if you can cut gold and iron without human control.

"Very strong, this An Miaoyin can't see that he still has such a qualified kendo talent, worthy of the body of the witch Xuanyin. Qin Yi nodded, just this one starting move, An Miaoyin suppressed the other party in terms of momentum.

Obviously, other people could understand this scene, and the remaining four Qingyun Sect disciples over there all had gloomy faces, and they were almost about to make a move.

"Don't worry, our Qingyun Sect doesn't just have these superficial skills!" the leader said lightly.

The cyan sword qi came horizontally, and the Qingyun Sect disciple held the sword with both hands, and slashed out a figure of eight, staggered and whistling, and the air made a squeaky sound.

"Die!" a fierce force erupted from him.

"Shocking!"

An Miaoyin was not in a hurry, after the other party made a move, her eyes burst out, stirring up a series of astonishing red rays, the red rays almost tore the air, although there was only one, but it gave people a sharp feeling that they could not be stopped, slaughtering the immortals.

A sword, the sword move is like its name, it is very amazing, and it is fleeting.

"It's not good, flash mob!" Below, the leading senior brother's face changed greatly.

This move can't be hard-connected at all, and the red light is enough to break through his defenses and directly kill him under the sword.

Obviously, the person fighting also realized that he continuously spewed out vitality to change his position in the air, but he was not as fast as the red rays of the sword, and his left hand was cut off in the air without a trace of delay.

Bloodsplatter.

An Miaoyin didn't intend to give him a chance, four flying swords surrounded her, forming a defensive sword array, she pointed from afar, two swords flew away, one sword stabbed his head, the other sword stabbed his heart, but if he hit a sword, the latter would definitely die.

"Spare him his life, cut off his hands, and I'm going to use them to try this bronze bridge." Qin Yi's voice came.

An Miaoyin's mind moved, and the two flying swords directly changed direction in the air.

"Boom" twice.

The man's arm was cut open, and the whole person almost became a human stick, falling straight to the ground.

Collecting the sword, An Miaoyin also landed, proudly and proudly.

Compared with before, her strength has increased by more than one level, An Miaoyin was originally very sharp, and the combination of sword and demon path is very suitable for her cultivation system, and this opportunity can be regarded as an achievement for him.

But...... The premise is to be able to get out of this abyss of death alive.

"Ahhh

"Stop screaming!" the leader of the Qingyun Sect shouted angrily, "Shame on you!"

"I'll cut your tongue again!" An Miaoyin walked up to him, a sword against his mouth, her face cold, almost without any emotion.

"Stop! You actually abolished my Qingyun Sect's people, I don't think your Moon Worship Demon Sect wants to continue to exist!"

"Hehe, threaten me in this abyss of death? Don't you really think you can get out alive?" An Miaoyin laughed playfully.

Hearing this, the faces of the four people turned pale.

This threat is really too weak to get out alive, everything here will not be known, and naturally there will be no such thing as the future.

"Hehe, maybe, but although your kung fu is good, what do you think you should do with the four of us joining forces?" said the leading senior brother with a sneer.

"How do you know if you don't try?" An Miaoyin drew her sword, and the battle was high.

"Save some energy, the environment here won't give you the slightest strength. Qin Yi's voice came from behind.

He directly picked up the man, and in the infinite horror behind him, he threw him on the bronze ancient bridge.

"You dare!"

The team leader's face changed suddenly, but it was still too late.

"Save me, save me, I don't want to die!" On the bronze ancient bridge, he roared fiercely, but no one dared to save him, even his four brothers and sisters watched.

Let's be honest...... They also wanted to figure out what was going on with the bronze bridge and how to get there.

So...... Sometimes there are necessary sacrifices...... comforting themselves like this, they are not so self-reproachful, but somewhat at ease.

"Don't worry, junior brother, we will avenge you!" said the leading senior brother, making the heart of the person on the bridge directly cold.

Before he could scold, he suddenly felt like his legs were being grabbed by something, and a heart-rending pain came to his heart, he looked down, and countless dark ghost hands grabbed his legs, because of the restrictions of the bronze ancient bridge, these ghost hands could not continue to come up, but they tore away the flesh of his legs and bones.

He wanted to fly, but he couldn't take off because of the ghosts.

He wanted to cut off his legs, but he found that he had no hands left, and this moment was the real despair.

In the wail, his legs gradually became shorter, and even his bones were gnawed and torn apart, until his whole body disappeared on the bronze bridge.

The death was exactly the same as the one before.

"Senior brother, what should I do? There is no way to walk over this bronze ancient bridge, but we don't dare to fly over it? Flying on the Netherworld Stream is equivalent to suicide, this is the blood lesson recorded by our Qingyun Sect ancestors. A person next to him said worriedly.

These words were also captured by Qin Yi's divine thoughts and heard in his ears.

"Can't fly on the Netherworld Stream?" Qin Yi looked down at the eternal abyss, he couldn't see it at a glance, and he couldn't see anything strange, but he was unconsciously a little frightened, and he could clearly feel the extremely cold aura below.

If this falls...... I'm afraid that ten lives are not enough to lose.

It's not because of the height, but because there are countless resentful spirits and resentful souls, I really don't know how many people have died, and such a terrifying resentful abyss will be formed, what kind of world-destroying war has this ancient battlefield experienced?

"Well, you, fly up and take a look. Qin Yi wanted to be sure of his thoughts, he directly pointed at one of the Qingyun Sect, and then pointed to the sky above the Netherworld Stream and said.

The man he pointed at jumped to his feet, "You're looking for death, aren't you? Let me fly up and see, what kind of thing are you?"

"Senior brother, join forces to do the two of them first, otherwise there will be endless troubles!, let alone leave the abyss of death alive!" Several people all suggested.

"Good!"