After suffering several losses, Qin Ming was furious. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

This was the first time he had been injured since he reached the Martial Sect realm. And he was injured in the hands of Xuyun, who was two realms lower than himself.

"Technique?" Qin Ming finally remembered that Xuyun was proficient in all kinds of techniques, and his face was slightly gloomy.

He had to admit that the art had a mystery that martial arts could not reach.

Even with his martial arts cultivation, he actually suffered a loss in Xuyun's technique.

However, Qin Ming was not in a hurry, carefully recalled the previous process, frowned slightly, and said to himself after a long time: "Yes." ”

As soon as the words fell, Qin Ming suddenly looked down, only to see that the black shadow that stretched out like an octopus's tentacles was spreading on him.

"Shadows?" Qin Ming snorted coldly.

Before Qin Ming could react, the shadow suddenly accelerated and spread, instantly restraining Qin Ming completely.

Can't move!

And at this moment, Elder Xuyun's voice sounded in the minds of Yang Qian and the others again.

"It's now!"

Yang Qian, Yang Ying, and Ling Feiyan were already ready.

Hearing the sound, the three of them glanced at each other, and without hesitation, the three of them increased their speed to the limit and rushed directly to the reception hall.

The three of them were extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, they had already rushed into the hall.

Although Qin Ming had already realized that something was wrong, he was rigidly restrained by the black shadow, and he couldn't get out for a while, so he had to watch Yang Qian and the others rush in.

As soon as he rushed into the hall, Yang Qian saw his family members who were tied up by five flowers.

There was still blood hanging from the corners of Yang Zhen's mouth, and Su Qin had completely fainted. And Yang Qianqiu, who has the highest cultivation, has white hair and messy hair, stained with blood, leaning against the wall and dying!

Obviously, his family was treated violently at the hands of Qin Ming!

"Daddy, Grandpa!" Yang Qian's face was cold, and when he saw the embarrassment of his family, Yang Qian's voice couldn't help choking, his eyes suddenly turned red, and a cold killing intent arose.

A cold gaze swept over the Qin family disciples in the hall.

I can't help but shudder!

Even the more timid disciples were so frightened that they unconsciously took two steps back.

"Kill!" Yang Qian shouted violently, carried the blue water Longyuan, instantly moved in front of his father's mother, swung his sword, and directly cut off the heads of Yang Zhen and the others who were guarding the side.

Neat!

Blood flew out, splashing Yang Qian's body.

However, Yang Qian didn't care at all, glanced at Ling Feiyan, and said, "My family, you help me take care of it." What you want me to do for you, I promise! ”

After that, without waiting for Ling Feiyan to nod and agree, Yang Qian carried the blue water dragon yuan and rushed into the Qin family's disciples again.

The Qin family came to Yang Qian this time, and there were more than 200 people in total.

Nearly seventy people were killed by Yang Qian before, and now there are about one hundred and thirty people left.

Yang Qian rushed into the crowd like a hungry beast. The eyes are red, the blue water dragon abyss slashes obliquely, and the killing ring is opened!

These more than 100 people had seen Yang Qian's crazy killing before, and they couldn't help but be a little afraid of Yang Qian. But after all, there were many of them, and after a glance at each other, they attacked them in groups and directly surrounded Yang Qian.

"Humph!"

Yang Qian snorted coldly and glanced at everyone. The fast sword style was exerted to the extreme, the sword shadows flew, the sword fell in the hand, the blood splashed, and the head rolled down......

In an instant, the disciples of the Qin family who surrounded him were beheaded by Yang Qian.

It's almost a spike!

Puff puff......

However, while killing these people, Yang Qian's back was cut out with two deep blood marks.

The number of the other party was too much, and after killing one and coming up again, Yang Qian was overwhelmed.

If you can take care of the front, the rear will naturally reveal flaws.

However, Yang Qian didn't care about the injuries behind him at all.

With a loud shout, the moon at the center of his eyebrows lit up without warning, and the soft breath instantly surged to the scar, and the wound healed quickly.

"Will of Fire!"

The words fell, and with a bang, Yang Qian's whole body burst into flames.

Even, even the dazzling blue water dragon abyss ignited a blazing fire and became a blazing sword!

With the Will of Fire, Yang Qian's attack speed and strength have been greatly improved. Moreover, there was a moon spirit that constantly repaired the wounds, so Yang Qian had almost no distraction defense.

He's just killing and killing!

Under Yang Qian's control, the blazing blue water dragon abyss was like an angry fire dragon, swimming among the disciples of the Qin family.

Puff puff......

The long sword slit the throats of the Qin disciples, cut off their heads, and pierced their hearts......

Blood was pouring rain, and the heavy smell of blood filled the air, which was disgusting.

Moreover, if he is injured by the blue water dragon yuan, the wound will inevitably burn unbearably.

Many people can't bear the burning heat of their hearts, and choose to end their lives by themselves. And many more were ignited by the blazing flames, turned into burning men in an instant, and then burned to ashes.

Screaming erupted.

"Demons, demons!" Seeing the tragic deaths of their former companions one by one, and seeing Yang Qian's cruel and crazy killing, the disciples of the Qin family were full of fear, they wanted to escape, but where could they flee to?

Can this murderous demon let them escape?

The answer is no.

They could even feel that death was approaching them step by step.

"You all have to die! The pain you have brought to the Yang family must be repaid with your lives! Yang Qian glanced at a Qin family disciple who wanted to escape, and with a wave of his big hand, a blazing fireball flew out, directly piercing the disciple's chest, leaving behind a huge skeleton with fire marks.

Click!

The left hand stretched out horizontally, and a huge suction force directly sucked a disciple into the palm of his hand, and with a twist of Yang Qian's force, he broke the disciple's neck, resulting in his life.

I don't know how long it took, the last disciple of the Qin family, was provoked by the long sword, and in a flash of brilliance, he was cut in half.

More than 130 people, all killed!

Yang Qian was covered in blood, his black hair was scattered and draped behind him, and his clothes were windless.

The long sword pointed obliquely, and blood dripped silently down the blood trough.

A god of killing!

Yang Zhen, Yang Qianqiu and the others looked at Yang Qian in a daze, even they couldn't help but feel fear.

Ling Feiyan's face turned pale and stared at Yang Qian.

And Yang Ying saw such a bloody scene for the first time, and she was so frightened that she couldn't help but retch, and her delicate and beautiful body couldn't help trembling.

Is this really Yang Qian?

Ling Feiyan and everyone in the Yang family couldn't help but have questions.

In their eyes, this Yang Qian was so unfamiliar.

The strangeness was so strange that they all felt scared and frightened.

Decisive killing!

Cold-blooded and cruel!

In the corner of the hall, Yang Zongjing, who had despised Yang Qian, had a dark face, and when he saw Yang Qian at this time, he couldn't help but be afraid......

After killing so many people, Yang Qian at this time felt uncomfortable.

The strong smell of blood made his stomach churn, and he glanced at the blood on the stump all over the ground, and Yang Qian could hardly believe that all this was his masterpiece......