Yan Beifeng looked at the five long swords wrapped in thunder and light, only to feel that his qi was locked, and if he made a slight move, he was afraid that what he would usher in was the thunderous stab of these five long swords.

"Haha! The immortal family magic is really extraordinary! Yan Beifeng laughed, since there is no way to avoid it, then it depends on whether it is your sword or my fist.

"Open!"

I saw him exhale and shout, straddle the horse and close his waist, his hands into fists, and hit them together, under the violent operation of the true qi, the Gang qi ten times stronger than just now rushed up from the body, and a powerful coercion spread out from him as the center, with a radius of thirty meters, except for the ground where the two of them were standing under their feet, and the five long swords on Qin Deyi's head, all tangible things were razed to the ground.

"It turns out that Master is so powerful!" In the distance, Shi looked at his master's domineering momentum, he never thought that his master would have such a powerful moment. From the time he was picked up by Yan Beifeng as an apprentice at the age of ten to the present, every day he saw the master who was Jiao'er Langdang, who was beaten and scolded by his mother, and he didn't dare to fight back with a look of confession.

"Master, Master is really powerful!" Shi couldn't help muttering to himself, he made up his mind to help the master say a few good words in front of the master after he went back, so that the master would not punish the master for sleeping in the kitchen in the future, he was now a little worried that the master would not be able to beat the master.

Seeing that Yan Beifeng's momentum suddenly became so powerful, Qin Deyi's face became rare and solemn: "Brother Yan, I didn't expect that you were about to really take that step, if you were given three or five years, I am afraid that you Yan Yun would enter the ranks of the great martial arts masters." ”

"Brother Qin, don't disturb your interest by saying these gossips, and let me break your swordsmanship!" Yan Beifeng said loudly, he didn't care about Qin Deyi's Great Grandmaster Realm at all, his eyes were bright and terrifying, at this moment, for him, there was only Qin Deyi, only the five swords around the thunder light.

Qin Deyi shook his head and said, "That's the case, Brother Yan, take it!" ”

"Hurry!" Qin Deyi stretched out his hand and pointed, and one of the long swords carried the power of thunder to stab Yan Beifeng.

"It's good to come!" Yan Beifeng's eyes were shining, his feet were kicked, the ground under his feet was a foot deep, his right hand formed a fist, and with a fist as thick as substance, he hit the thunder sword that was stabbing at him.

"Bell!" The fists and swords struck each other, making a sound like a golden stone, and above the thunder sword, the thunder light rose everywhere, and it instantly wrapped around Yan Beifeng's body along the fist gang, but Yan Beifeng's body was like a substantial talisman to resist the thunder light, and the thunder light was wrapped around the gang qi and made a sizzling sound.

"Brother Qin, are you scratching me lice? Break it for me! Yan Beifeng laughed, and the thunder light wrapped around his whole body was suddenly shaken away, and the thunder light fell to the ground, blasting out large holes three feet deep, and the first thunder sword that stabbed him was also directly dispersed by Yan Beifeng's fist.

Qin Deyi's face turned pale, looked at Yan Beifeng, and stretched out his hand again: "Hurry!" ”

The second thunder sword immediately stabbed towards Yan Beifeng.

Just like the first handle, the second handle was also dispersed by Yan Beifeng, but Yan Beifeng used one breath to disperse the first handle, and two breaths to disperse the second handle. At the same time, Yan Beifeng's strong and substantial protective aura also faded a little.

But Qin Deyi's face turned pale again, obviously, the thunder sword was scattered, and under the traction of the qi machine, he was also injured.

On the third handle, Yan Beifeng used four breaths, and the talisman qi kept swaying, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of Qin Deyi's mouth.

Fourth, Yan Beifeng used eight breaths to break up the thunder sword, and his talisman qi was already invisible, Qin Deyi's face was a little frightened, and a mouthful of blood spurted out directly.

Looking at the fifth thunder sword hanging above Qin Deyi's head, Yan Beifeng's expression was solemn, Qin Deyi's swordsmanship, one sword is more powerful than the other, and the first four are all virtual swords, but this last one is the real sword named 'Yin Feng' in Qin Deyi's hand.

"Brother Yan, the last one, you will die!" Qin Deyi wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said astringently.

His sword Yu Zhen Lei is obtained from the Immortal Law of the Liyang Sword Sect "Great Chaos Silence Annihilation Sword Technique", one sword is more powerful than the other, ranking ninety-sixth among the one hundred and eight swordsmanship of the Liyang Sword Sect, although he only has the Immortal Dao Second Realm Returning to the Yuan Realm, and he can't exert the power that this swordsmanship should have, but it is not something that Yan Beifeng, who has not entered the Great Grandmaster, can resist.

Yan Beifeng, who was five big and three thick, raised his eyebrows, turned his gaze from Yinfeng Sword to Qin Deyi, whose face was as pale as paper, and said with a smile: "Brother Qin, if you are not King Jing of Qin and I am not Grandmaster Yanyun, even if you and I are different from Qin Yan, I should drink with you for three days and three nights, but it's a pity to ......."

"That's it, Brother Qin, let's not make that daughter's posture, today's battle, no matter life or death, my Yan's trip is not worthwhile! Brother Qin, look at it! ”

I saw Yan Beifeng's left hand forming a finger, pointing at the three places of Dantian, Jizhong, and Baihui on his body, and the protective qi that had been faint and invisible erupted again, a few points stronger than when he received the thunder sword, his face was flushed, his whole body was bruised, and the whole person was bigger out of thin air.

"Brother Qin, everyone in the world says that the great grandmaster can be compared to Jindan, and the grandmaster can be compared to Guiyuan, but all of them can be compared and cannot be killed. Yan is not talented, there are three hands through the clouds, at the age of nineteen with one hand through the clouds to kill the grandmaster, at that time I was nine realms, at the age of twenty-six with the second hand through the clouds in the hands of the great grandmaster immortal, at that time I was the grandmaster, now there is a third hand, now I Yan want to see, I can kill the immortal path to return to the Yuan with the third hand through the clouds, and whether the martial arts can go on the immortal road. After speaking, his voice became louder and louder, as straight as Hong Zhong Dalu.

"King Jing, please give me a sword!"

"Yes! You are Grandmaster Yanyun, and I am King Jing of Qin! Qin Deyi also sighed in his heart, such a good man, but he can't intersect with him, there is a lot of helplessness in life, and there is no way out.

Qin Deyi took a deep breath, looked at the Yanyun Sect Master in front of him, who was losing his life despite his greater momentum, stretched out his hand to Yin Feng, and whispered, "Hurry!" ”

The Yinfeng Sword let out a low soft roar, and the sword body was full of thunder, slowly stabbing towards Yan Beifeng.

"Yan Yun Yan North Wind, Piercing the Clouds!"

Yan Beifeng's whole body was shrouded in milky white qi, laughing and running towards the thunderous sword of Yinfeng, in the field of vision of the stone, he saw his master cut into the thunder light with one hand, and then a strong white light pierced over, he closed his eyes, only to hear the rumbling explosion in his ears, and the ground under his feet was also trembling with this explosion.

His heart tensed for no reason.

After a long time, the explosion stopped, and the earth stopped trembling, and he felt that the dazzling white light had disappeared, so he opened his eyes with some fear, but saw his master, the man who was born five big and three thick, and was often beaten and scolded by his master, slowly fell down. He only felt a sledgehammer hammer slamming into his heart, making him almost breathless, and his whole body was extremely heavy.

"Master!" The stone shouted and walked towards Yan Beifeng vigorously.

He didn't know how long he had been gone, his head was muddy, he only knew that when he came to the master, the master was already bloody and fleshy, the master's right hand was gone, and the blood was constantly oozing from his face.

Shi's heart was very panicked, he didn't know what to do, he knelt down, hugged Yan Beifeng, and cried: "Master, you can't die, I was just about to say good things about you in front of my master after I went back!" ”

"Stupid... Apprentice! Remember... Lao Tzu's... words, with... Master, to... Jing Nan, Lai Na... Guy... Lifetime! Yan Beifeng wanted to stretch out his only remaining left hand to his apprentice and point to Qin Deyi, who was holding a sword not far away, and tell him that the man was the one he had asked them to rely on for the rest of his life, but he found that he couldn't control his hand anymore.

He slowly looked at Qin Deyi and opened his mouth, wanting to continue to say something, but in the end he couldn't say it.

"Heaven wants to give birth to me, Yan Beifeng is in Yanyun, why give birth to Qin Deyi is in Qin State!"

On this day, Yan Beifeng, the first grandmaster of Yanyun and a cloud-piercing hand who has been famous for forty years, died under the sword of the sword immortal Qin Deyi and was buried in Chongyang Mountain.

………

In Jingnan County, ten miles outside Qicheng, there were three thousand armor soldiers, all of whom looked solemn, without a sound, and even the air around them was a little depressed.

At the forefront, Qin Yaoyang was wearing military armor, riding a horse, quietly looking into the distance, a soldier stood beside him like a mountain against a big flag, and the word "Jing" was written on the flag.

In the distance, two figures walked slowly, seemingly slowly, Qin Yaoyang's handsome face showed a smile, patted the horse, and greeted the two.

When he came to the two of them, Qin Yaoyang turned over and dismounted, knelt down and said, "The child welcomes the father and mother home!" ”

At the same time, the three thousand armor soldiers behind him all knelt on the ground, and a neat voice came: "Welcome back King Jing and the princess!" ”

Liu Yanyan stood sideways behind Qin Deyi, Qin Deyi shook his head and smiled, and helped Qin Yaoyang up: "It's hard work." ”

"It's not hard, Father!" Qin Yaoyang replied, then got up and stood beside Qin Deyi.

Qin Deyi looked at the three thousand armor soldiers who were kneeling on the ground under the black pressure, and said slowly: "Sons, I, Qin Deyi, your King Jing!" It's back. ”

His voice was not loud, but it was accurately conveyed to every ear of the three thousand armor soldiers, "Sons, I, Qin Deyi, fortunately, I am not dishonored, and after seven years, I can protect the national fortune of my Qin State for a hundred years!" ”

The armor soldiers looked excited, and the sound of the mountain roaring and tsunami came from it:

"King Jing's Chitose, Chitose, Chitose!"

On this day, Qin Deyi, the sword immortal of the Qin State, returned to Jingnan.