The handsome young man's head separated, and the vast open space was silent.

The foreign warriors were deeply stimulated, and the young man who was as strong as a handsome man was also killed by Qin Yun.

At this time, the young man of the Sword Sect was holding a long sword in his hand, standing on the other side of the long sword marks, and he had a kind of momentum that he could not be opened.

Qin Yun's eyes were bright, and he said lightly, "Is there anything else you want to come over?"

The eyes of many foreign warriors flickered for a while, but they were all silent.

The Sword Sect Ancestor looked at this scene, and his heart was filled with emotion, and the invincible foreign warriors had such a chilling moment.

"Everyone, you don't have to worry about your identity, just rush up and cut it into pulp!"

The woman who was still charming suddenly screamed, her face full of humiliation, and the dignified foreign warrior was actually frightened by a native, which made her unbearable.

When everyone heard this, their eyes flickered, and they all nodded secretly, there was a sense of hatred for the enemy, no matter how bad they were in the outer regions, they were also rampant all the way in the three major regions, how could they be frightened back by Qin Yun?

"Kill!"

Everyone looked at each other, they killed and plundered all the way, they were not good people, and they didn't feel anything wrong when they rushed up.

In a moment, seven or eight martial artists crossed the sword marks and rushed towards Qin Yun!

Seeing this, the Sword Sect Ancestor stared, no matter how good Qin Yun's sword skills were, but limited to his age, his cultivation was not as good as that of a foreign martial artist after all, not to mention that Qin Yun had no artistic conception sword skills, how could he withstand the siege of so many people?

As soon as he thought of this, the Sword Sect Ancestor held his body and stepped forward to help.

But at this time, Qin Yun's voice came into his ears: "Ancestor can just watch the battle, I can do it." “

The Sword Sect Ancestor was stunned when he heard this, suspecting that something was wrong with his ears, but at this time, Qin Yun was still confident?

The Sword Sect Ancestor was worried that Qin Yun was young and too conceited, but he couldn't help but stop and look at Qin Yun to see what other means he had.

In an instant, Qin Yun clashed with the foreign warriors, and the purple sword completely turned into a purple light and shadow, fluctuating.

"He's the same old guy as that old guy, how many swordsmanship does he know?"

There are foreign warriors roaring, feeling that Qin Yun is slippery, and his sword skills are endless, even if the power is not very amazing, but it is unpredictable and unpredictable.

Soon people were wounded, severed hands and feet, and withdrew from the battlefield.

The Sword Sect Ancestor looked at this scene in amazement, under his gaze, Qin Yun's sword skills were extremely ingenious, and what was even more amazing was that Qin Yun could perfectly combine several sword skills at the same time, making the attack unpredictable and unguardable.

For example, at this time, Qin Yun harassed the enemy with a group attack sword technique, and a Xuanmu Qingyun slash cut a martial artist into two, and then threw the two pieces of the body as a weapon with the technique of imperial swordsmanship!

Every move and style seems to be a penetrating opportunity, and it is easy to navigate in the siege.

The Sword Sect Ancestor's heart fluctuated, and only at this moment did he truly see the horror of the consummation of the cracked sky, and he was still one line away from consummation after all.

Qin Yun's battle was high, his mind was empty, and the battle situation around him was completely controlled by him.

Qin Yun did not show his true strength, but simply relied on his sword skills to kill the enemy.

In this kind of fierce battle, Qin Yun's comprehension of the sword became more and more profound, the sword was like a part of his body, fighting with him, driven by his heart, even if it was not the artistic conception sword technique, but this mysterious feeling made Qin Yun obsessed.

People in the world think that the artistic conception of the sword is far beyond the conventional sword skills, but they do not know that the way of the sword is ethereal, the different paths are the same, the traces of the Tao can be found in everything, the way of the sword comes to an end, and how can there be the difference between ordinary sword skills and the artistic conception of the sword skills? Every move, every grass and tree can be a sword......

Qin Yun's enlightenment was bursting, he was already extremely accomplished in swordsmanship, and he had more insights at this moment, and many truths that he had felt vague in the past became clearer, and this feeling was like an initiation, which made Qin Yun happy.

At the same time, Qin Yun's purple sword became more and more erratic, ingenious and indescribable, his heart turned at will, and he could almost hurt people by raising his sword.

But those foreign warriors suffered a disaster, and their faces were distorted, as if they had seen ghosts.

In their opinion, Qin Yun's strength was not very strong, but every sword pointed to their flaws, leaving them in a crisis from the beginning of the fight, with almost no respite!

As Qin Yun's purple sword became more and more elusive, all kinds of unbelievable sword moves were used, and one by one the foreign warriors were sealed by a sword and fell.

Qin Yun became more and more excited, these foreign domain martial artists were just right for him to hone his sword skills, if he was replaced by an outer domain powerhouse like Bai Phantom Mountain, Qin Yun would not be able to hold on to it like this, but it was more than enough to deal with these foreign domain martial artists.

With the passage of time, there were more than twenty warriors who had besieged Qin Yun, but at this time, seven people had already died under Qin Yun's sword.

At this time, although everyone was still attacking, the blue face showed the horror in everyone's hearts.

"Go on, go up together, don't look at it!"

The woman who still had the charm screamed, encouraging the warriors who had not crossed the sword marks to make a move, but after seeing the corpses on the ground, everyone was terrified, and no one paid attention.

Qin Yun glanced at the woman and said lightly: "It's hard to protect yourself, and you're still instigating others, let's send you on the road first!"

The woman's delicate body was shocked when she heard this, and she retreated frantically, but Qin Yun's sword was already there first, and with a slight sword flower, she bypassed the woman's long whip and cut off the woman's head with a sword!

Blood gushed out, and everyone was terrified when they saw this.

"I'll quit and don't provoke your sect again!"

"I knew I was wrong, and I retreated. ”

Seeing this, the rest of the warriors swallowed their saliva and immediately screamed.

Qin Yun shook his head and said, "I said that there is no forgive......ness for those who cross the sword marks."

The dozen or so warriors besieging Qin Yun were shocked when they heard this, and they gritted their teeth fiercely, knowing that they must not give up, they suddenly became even more crazy and launched an attack on Qin Yun.

But Qin Yun turned into a storm, shuttling through the crowd, the purple sword flickering and flickering, constantly harvesting life.

The Sword Sect Ancestor looked at this scene, his face was excited, relieved, and shocked, he couldn't remember how many years he hadn't had such violent mood swings, but he really couldn't control it at the moment.

Soon after, the battle ended.

There were more than twenty corpses at Qin Yun's feet, Qin Yun stood with his sword in his hand, looking at the foreign warriors on the other side of the sword marks, silent.

After a short silence, the foreign warriors woke up like a dream, and suddenly Hulala fled frantically backwards, only hating their father and mother for having two legs.

They couldn't imagine that such a freak would be in the Three Great Domains and would slaughter these foreign warriors by himself, which made them wonder if this was still the Three Great Domains?

Qin Yun stood quietly and didn't catch up, these people didn't cross the sword marks, he didn't want to kill more.

The foreign warriors who had plagued the Sword Sect for many days were scattered, and the sword sect returned to peace, leaving only the corpses in one place.

"Ancestor, are you okay?" Qin Yun turned around and smiled slightly.

The Sword Sect Ancestor took a deep breath, shook his head and said, "It's okay, I can see you like this, the old man is willing to die immediately, and the revival of the Sword Sect is hopeful!"

Qin Yun felt the sincere words of the Sword Sect Ancestor coming from the bottom of his heart, and immediately nodded, "I will carry forward the Sword Sect." ”

Since he got the inheritance of his predecessors in the Ancient Cave Mansion in Western Xinjiang, he has taken the revival of the Sword Sect as his own responsibility, and he has an unshirkable responsibility.

"Finally back, are they okay with my mother?" Qin Yun looked at Jian Shan, and a soft color appeared in his eyes.

The Sword Sect Ancestor looked at him slightly strangely, nodded and said, "Well, your mother and your wife are very good, go and see them!"

Hearing the Sword Sect Ancestor mention the "delicate wives", Qin Yun was slightly embarrassed, bowed and saluted, and then walked into the Sword Sect with the Ancestor and went straight to the Sword Mountain.

(End of chapter)