"It seems that there will be a fierce battle today." Lin Yan said.

The purple gold dragon pattern stick behind his back had been taken off and held in his hands, and Lin Yan and Qin Ruo looked at the Yang Soul heavily and calmly.

A rustling voice sounded, and the thin figure of Yang Soul, like dry wood, walked over slowly.

He is nearly 1.9 meters tall, and his clothes are fluttering in the cold wind, like an electric pole in a pocket, which looks ridiculous.

With shoulder-length hair running in the wind, coupled with that white and bloodless face, and deep-set black eyes, the appearance of Yang Soul can scare off many opponents just by looking like it.

The two of them were forced to take a step back by an inexplicable momentum, and then their eyes were full of light, and a strong battle intent surged all over their bodies.

"It's funny, I didn't run away scared."

The flickering figure of the yang soul is even darker, and it doesn't look like a living person at all. He stretched out his hand, which was as dry as a bird's claw, and with a single movement, it made a crackling sound.

Swish!

A sound of breaking the air sounded, Lin Yan's eyes widened, and he saw a huge black claw suddenly appear in mid-air, with a fierce energy, cutting through the air and grabbing him.

"Violent Golden Light Slash!"

As soon as he made a move, Lin Yan used an incomparably powerful trick. He didn't dare to have the slightest luck, let alone the slightest carelessness, the purple gold dragon pattern stick swept away, aimed at the black claws.

Suddenly, things changed dramatically.

At the moment when the black claw was about to be swept by the dragon pattern stick, it suddenly changed direction! The wind passed, and a huge black shadow swept in front of him, Lin Yan snorted and flew out upside down.

Falling heavily to the ground, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and Lin Yan's face immediately turned three points whiter. The clothes on his chest have been cut through five cuts, and the five blood marks are deep and the bones are visible. The clothes were instantly dyed red.

"Lin Yan!" Qin Ruo was in a hurry, and he soared into the air on tiptoe, and his fist had already been struck.

At this time, where does he care about the ghosts that may be hiding around? And he has observed for so long, Xiao Ruolin is not there, he must have been taken away by the Yin Ghost!

Yang Soul is just slightly higher than Lin Yan's cultivation and has more experience of dying. Qin Ruo regretted it very much, if he had joined forces with Lin Yan at the beginning, he was afraid that they would have won at this time.

Yang Soul saw him rushing over, and at this time he didn't have time to change his moves, so he could only fly backwards, with a cunning look of regret in his eyes.

Without looking back, his eyes stared at the yang soul vigilantly, Qin Ruo said, "Lin Yan, are you okay?" ”

"Qin Ruo be careful, he is very powerful!"

Lin Yan was bleeding all over his body, and he could barely stand up, although he had stopped the bleeding at the acupoint, but the pain in his body could not be relieved. He took out the pill he carried with him and took one, and his spirit was slightly better.

Yang Soul grabbed a piece of Lin Yan's flesh and blood, and brought it to his mouth with a cruel smile, licking it greedily: "You have gone to half a life, even if the two join forces, they are not my opponents." Didn't you notice anything out of the ordinary? ”

Quickly glanced around, and the faces of the two changed greatly.

Under the other party's reminder, Qin Ruocai noticed that the Yang Soul was almost surrounded by red mist. Blood-red like the glow of the moon surrounded him, barely an inch.

Suddenly felt that it was not good, and Lin Yanyun was already shocked when he checked it; "Qin Ruo, it's the blood mist, hold your breath!"

He knew that Yang Soul had this trick, but he didn't expect that he was shocked when he first saw him, and he didn't even think of his lethal method for a while. Now I'm afraid that I've inhaled some red mist, and the situation is not good!

The sudden golden light regained Lin Yan's attention.

Right beside him, Qin Ruo had already made a move.

Rumble!

The golden light faced the black claws, Qin Ruo's momentum sank, and he couldn't control his body and retreated again and again.

A strong force slammed over, although he didn't hit it head-on, but he was only swept by the opponent's strength, and he only felt that the bones in his whole body were about to break, and the pain was drilling.

Gritting his teeth and enduring the muffled snort that rushed to his mouth, the three-life secret heart method quickly flowed through his body, and it took a while to calm down. Qin Ruo's whole body was surging with qi and blood, if he dodged a little later, he was afraid that this mouthful of blood would spurt out.

"Heavens and Earth!" Without stopping, Qin Ruo rushed forward again without hesitation.

"Dominate the world!"

"Sweep through a thousand armies!"

Punch after punch was quickly struck, Qin Ruo seemed to be crazy, constantly attacking.

From the corner of his eye, he knew that Lin Yan was in a pinch.

After being hit by the blood mist of the Yang Soul, Lin Yan had already used his strength to compete. Qin Ruo stood far away before, but fortunately he didn't inhale the red mist, and at this time, he could only hold his breath and be cautious.

On the other hand, Yang Soul has a flirtatious contempt at the corner of his mouth, and a pair of hazy eyes reveal the meaning of coldness, indifferent and solemn.

"Hehe, what kind of punch are you, hitting me is like tickling."

As if he was molesting a weak, he didn't take Qin Ruo in his eyes at all. In the face of Qin Ruo's punches in an instant, he just blocked them at random, as if he had to play enough to kill him.

After more than twenty moves, Yang Soul finally became impatient, and a thick murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

On the five fingers that were as dry as chicken feet, five black and faint points of light suddenly lit up, and Qin Ruo's heart was clear, and a huge sense of crisis fell from the sky.

Without thinking about it, he struggled to push out his palms, and for the first time, he used the Qin family's Nine Transformations to Destroy the World.

Swish!

The jet-black sharp nails had already pierced Qin Ruo's shoulder, and the sharp pain spread throughout his body. But at the same time, Yang Soul was also surprised to notice that the ants, which were obviously able to be rivaled before, actually burst out with such a powerful attack power between life and death.

The overwhelming majesty of the mountains and the sea was lifted on the ground, and the yang soul seemed to feel like a ship in the sea, being attacked by a violent storm. This feeling appeared for the first time, and he was not right, so he quickly changed his moves and flew backwards.

Almost at the same time, the power of the Nine Transformations of the World Destroying Technique exploded.

Although it is only the first turn, as a peerless school inherited by the Qin family for thousands of years, how can it be underestimated?

A hurricane rose from the flat ground, ten zhang high, roaring and circling wildly, and the surrounding qiē could not be controlled, and was sucked by the powerful attraction of the center.

Scattered bricks and stones, fallen leaves, branches, pieces of paper and steel bars scattered on the ground...... These usually inconspicuous debris were swept away by the hurricane at this time, and with a stronger rebound force, they reflected like sharp arrows.

"Hmm!" Yang Soul clashed his chest, and blood quickly flowed between his fingers.

His face changed, he was actually tricked?

A rusty steel nail, reflected by the power of the hurricane, is faster than a bullet, even if he can't resist it!

Qin Ruo, who was in the center, was not affected in the slightest. This was originally a move he sent, and it would never hurt him. And before he made a move, he could see clearly that according to the power of his first turn and ninth turn of world annihilation, it should not threaten Lin Yan's position.

"This ...... It seems to be the Qin family's Nine Transformations Extinction Technique? Yang Soul's face became hideous, and he was careless for a while, and he actually suffered a big loss.

"Hmph, you wait to die." Qin Ruo responded coldly.

As if hearing the voices of the two, Lin Yan's heart was relieved in the distance.

Because of the blood mist, he didn't dare to do it casually now. Yes, he knew that he had hallucinated, and it was not easy to even see the other party clearly.

The figure in front of him was constantly changing, obviously it looked like a yang soul, but in a blink of an eye, it was Qin Ruo's face. At a second glance, it turned into two terrifying grimaces, making him unable to tell who was who?

This is the power of the Blood Mist!

It has no lethality in itself, and can only destroy the visual system of the recruiter. Seeing things is different from reality, in this case, in the face of the attack of a strong opponent, it would be good not to fall into madness yourself, how can you win?

"Qin Ruo, come on!" Lin Yan prayed silently in his heart, and calmed down to use his true power to eliminate toxins.

There seemed to be a fire burning in his chest, and Qin Ruo knew that this was the Qin family's tattoo at work, and he became more and more calm. Since the Nine Transformations of the World Destroying Technique has such a powerful power, maybe there will be a miracle today?

Yang Soul stretched out his claws, revealing a touch of cruelty, and the next moment, a powerful ball of true qi fluctuations suddenly erupted in his body, and his long nails instantly changed to a foot, shining like steel with a chill.

"Bell!"

The claw and the black sword touched, and it actually made a sound like gold and stone.

Before the yang soul had time to show joy, his face had already changed greatly. The nails of his five fingers were cut off?

Broken?

He had been cultivating for more than ten years, and his ten nails had exceeded the hardness of stainless steel, and he could easily pierce through steel plates, and now, he was actually cut off by a broken sword?

Trembling all over, the seven orifices of the Yang Soul Qi were smoking, and one-third of the power of his bloody claws depended on his nails, and now that he was like this, it was as distressing as if he had stripped off a piece of his flesh.

"Ahh The Yang Soul was completely enraged, his hair rose to the sky one by one, and another intact nail burst again, slashing at Qin Ruo in the air.

Qin Ruo rolled on the spot and dodged, and five deep scratches appeared in the position just now.

"Qin Ruo, I'll help you!" At this time, Lin Yan's voice sounded, Qin Ruo was sure in his heart, it seemed that he was okay for the time being.

One stick and one sword, striking out at the same time.

The heartache of the nail was cut, and the yang soul did not spare his hand at all, and just wanted to kill the two to vent his anger. The powerful power of the late stage of the Seven Heavens of Transformation was terrifying once it was unreservedly unleashed.

The bell flicked away the black long sword, and Yang Soul paid attention to his hands not to touch the blade of the black sword head-on, but his eyes were cold, and he couldn't hide his ears, and he had already grabbed Lin Yan's purple gold dragon pattern stick and pulled it hard.

"Ah......h

Lin Yan only felt a strong force, and he couldn't control his body and was dragged forward, and then he felt that his wrist had been grabbed by a cold and piercing black claw, and Yang Soul smiled, and his mouth bit at his wrist.

There was a stinging pain in his wrist, and then an unpleasant scream was heard, and a black figure filled up in front of him, and he quickly retreated like a huge crow.

Qin Ruo's black sword swung over, and a crack appeared on the ground that was one zhang deep and five zhang long.

Fortunately...... Lin Yan gasped in his heart, several deep tooth holes appeared in his wrists, and blood came out. He knew that if Qin Ruo hadn't seen the opportunity quickly and swung his sword to slash him, he was afraid that the Yang Soul would have bitten off a piece of his flesh.

"Hahaha......"

Not far away, there was the unbridled laughter of the Yang Soul. With a long and gloomy roar, the yang soul stretched out its arms, and its figure bounced up and rushed over. In front of him, the originally oily black nails had already faintly appeared red, with a sense of murderous intent in the depths, and it seemed that he also smelled a trace of blood.

"Oh no, get out of the way!"

The distance is still far away, and the two of them feel the edge like a sword, which is irresistible!

Rumble!

Like a cannonball falling to the ground and exploding, a large pit several meters deep appeared on the ground, Lin Yan was affected by countless stones, constantly dodging, and his body was a little wolf. The purple gold dragon pattern stick in his hand was already dancing impermeable, but he was still a little irresistible.

"Hmm......" Blood flowed down one after another, and scars appeared on the body, and the five claws of the Yang Soul were already like red-hot steel bars, and every time they struck, they would have one more scar on their bodies.

It's easy to dodge, and the opponent's speed is almost invisible to the naked eye, so you can only dodge with your intuition. And the hazy red mist on the surface of the Yang Soul's body became thicker and thicker, and neither of them dared to breathe at will, and became more passive.

The Nine Transformations of the World Destroying Technique in Qin Ruo's body was running wildly, and the meridians in his whole body were already painful, overloaded to the verge of collapse.

The second turn of the mind flashed in his heart over and over again, and the ninth turn of the world destroying technique, Qin Ruo was already extremely familiar with it, and he never forgot it. He danced his razor-sharp black sword messily, dodging and attacking at the same time, as if crazy.

……

10th turn ......

The Fifteenth Turn ......

Finally, there seemed to be a dragon roar in the body, and the second heart turning method finally broke through the Baihui acupoint above the head, and it was easy and smooth in an instant, and the true power that seemed to explode was transmitted along the arm to the black sword, and the brain rushed wildly......

The wind is surging, and the air is completely frozen!