Chapter 170: Give You a Talisman
"Mr. Qin, Miss Xiaoyu is not in the car, when we approached, the car suddenly exploded, fortunately, the old man saw the opportunity quickly, otherwise, I am afraid that this old life will be explained there." Copy URL visit wรจn: 7777772e766f6474772e636f6d"
The white crane breathed sluggishly, and said with palpitations.
"Zhao Hui, what about them?"
Qin Yang's face changed, and he asked, these ancient warriors imagined that they were even more ruthless, but fortunately, the little cool girl was not in the car.
"Zhao Hui and the others were also injured, but fortunately, they were cultivating the Vajra Cover, focusing on physical defense, and the injuries were not too severe. โ
"Around the explosion of the car, we also found two disciples who were in control, caught one disciple of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion, and the other disciple was killed by Zhao Hui and the others with bullets. โ
White Crane Road.
The white-clothed figure he was carrying in his hand was one of his disciples of the Yellow Rank Period, and this disciple of the Yellow Order Stage was naturally not the opponent of Bai He, a Xuan Rank master.
Another white-clothed disciple was killed by Zhao Hui, Wang Hu, and Shen Dashan, all three of whom were top players in playing with firearms, and now they have entered the ranks of ancient martial artists, and their body's reaction speed has been greatly enhanced.
While Bai He was talking, Zhao Hui, Wang Hu, and Shen Dashan also rushed over, the three of them were a little pale, and Shen Dashan still had a wound on his right shoulder that was cut by the explosion fragments, the skin and flesh were turned open, and the blood stained most of his clothes.
"Spring Rain Mantra, Fall"
Qin Yang threw three drops of spiritual power spring rain on Shen Dashan's right shoulder, and the blood and pain were instantly suppressed.
"Thank you to the owner. โ
Shen Dashan said gratefully, there was a slight feeling of coolness coming from his right shoulder, which was very comfortable, as if there was a stream of water moisturizing his wounds.
"You've done a good job, take this down. โ
Qin Yang took out four small yuan spirit pills and handed them to the four of them.
"Thank you, Mr. Qin. โ
Bai He's old face was happy, this is the Xiao Yuan Spirit Pill, he just suffered a little shock in his internal organs, and he should be able to recuperate for a few days, but he didn't expect Mr. Qin to give him a Xiao Yuan Spirit Pill.
"Thank you to the owner. โ
Zhao Hui and the three of them also took it with joy on their faces.
"Xinghe, you dare to arrest the old man's disciples. โ
The punishment elder's eyes were fixed, and he landed on the white-clothed disciple who was holding Bai He's hand, and shouted loudly.
"Hand over Xiaoyu, otherwise, I will finish him off. โ
Qin Yang's eyes were cold, and his palm was placed on the throat of the white-clothed disciple named "Xinghe".
"You dare to threaten the old man"
The punishment elder turned pale, and said coldly, he is in charge of punishment in the Heavenly Sword Pavilion, he usually says the same, and he is extremely powerful, how can anyone dare to threaten him.
"What do you have to do with this kid, capture him"
Saffron stared at Qin Yang and measured the Dao.
Hearing this, the punishment elder nodded, his expression was ruthless, he pulled out a cold ice sword on his back, and shouted loudly, "Thief, obediently tie your hands"
"Hundred steps flying sword, go"
The Cold Ice Sword slashed an arc in the air, shooting straight at Qin Yang, the fierce sword qi was agitated, and the ground was cut into several deep cracks.
"It seems that your master doesn't care much about your life. โ
Qin Yang glanced at Xinghe, who had already woken up, and said coldly.
Xing He's face froze for a moment, and a touch of sadness flashed on his face, the master mother is obedient, and she doesn't care about his life or death, but the master who has been with him for many years is like this
"Blue Water Charm, Imperial Charm"
Qin Yang took out a light blue talisman and said softly.
The blue water talisman collapsed and turned into a light blue water pattern light film, enveloping Qin Yang and Xing He.
The Ice Sword shot straight in, and the sharp edge stirred up the ripples of the water ripple light film, gradually concave inward.
The water ripple light film began to have a faint crack appearing, but the castration of the Ice Sword had also been exhausted.
"A hundred steps flying sword, it's really a stunt"
Bai He on the side was surprised, he had fought with Qin Yang in the gambling arena below, this water talisman should be one level higher that day, and this hundred-step flying sword could almost break through its defense.
"Roll"
Qin Yang snorted coldly, and a spiritual power merged into the water ripple light film, and the cold ice sword shot back.
The Punishment Elder touched the ground on his toes, his figure flew forward, and he grabbed the Ice Sword, which was fast, and stabbed straight towards Qin Yang.
Qin Yang's face sank, his hand loosened from Xinghe's neck, and he didn't want his life.
Qin Yang pulled out the purple-blooded soft sword on his waist, and blocked the cold ice of the punishment elder, and the two swords struck each other, making a clear sound.
Bell, bell, bell
The punishment elder's sword technique was swift and sharp, and he moved towards Qin Yang's vital point.
Qin Yang is an immortal cultivator, he is good at taking the enemy's head thousands of miles away, such a close fight, the moves are still inferior to these ancient martial artists who have cultivated for decades.
"Don't get close-quarters. Qin Yang's eyes sank slightly.
"Fireball, go"
Qin Yang's fingertips condensed a fireball and bounced towards the old face of the Punishment Elder.
"Ice Palm"
The Punishment Elder had a grim expression, and with a slap of his palm, a cold ice palm print instantly shook the fireball away.
Qin Yang took this opportunity to connect the dots on his toes and distance himself from the Punishment Elder.
The Punishment Elder's gaze suddenly froze, and it landed on the blade of his Ice Sword, leaving several gaps there.
"My Ice Sword" Punishment Elder had an ugly face.
The Purple Blood Soft Sword is a treasure weapon, it is not sharp, and although the Cold Ice Sword of the Punishment Elder is not bad, the Purple Blood Soft Sword is a step worse after all, so in the confrontation between the two swords just now, there is a gap.
"Thief, you return the old man's ice sword"
The Punishment Elder was angry, this sword had been with him for many years, and he didn't expect it to be damaged today.
"Give you back a talisman"
Qin Yang sneered, and with a clamp of two fingers, a silver talisman flashed out.
"Thunder Charm, Fall"
The faint silver light of the rune paper collapsed, and a thunderbolt shot out of the rune paper like a silver snake, heading towards the punishment elder.
The punishment elder's face changed, and a sense of danger hit his heart, the punishment elder did not dare to be careless, his robe rose without wind, his internal strength was agitated, and a faint layer of frost spread from the grass under his feet.
"Big Ice Sky Palm"
The punishment elder shouted loudly, and with both palms, the cold internal force condensed, and one palm slapped out at the incoming thunder.
The ice-white palm print fell on the silver thunderbolt, and the silver thunderbolt attack suddenly slowed down, but it was only for a moment, and in the next second, it hit the body of the punishment elder.
"Poof"
The Punishment Elder spat out a mouthful of blood and took a few steps backwards.
"Xuan-level masters are really much more difficult to deal with. โ
Qin Yang's eyes sank, in terms of single attack power, the power of this thunder talisman was the strongest, if it fell on the body of the Yellow Rank master, it would definitely be able to blast it to death, and if it landed on the body of the Xuan Rank Master, it only caused it to suffer some injuries.
"Hold the sword, what are you still doing in a daze, together"
The Punishment Elder turned his head and shouted