The wind rises in the mountains and forests, and the sand and dust fill the sky.

After the two sword-wielding men stood up, they fixed their eyes and saw that Sect Master Qin was holding the gun in both hands, maintaining a diving posture, but the head of the purple dragon spear in his hand was blocked by the Bliss True Man with his hands together.

The blood was left from the hands of the Bliss True Person, dripping on the official road, and the hands were wrapped with pink true qi, making it impossible for the Purple Dragon Spear to pierce further.

Despite this, Bliss Zhenren himself was also very uncomfortable, not only did he kneel on the ground, but beads of sweat also appeared on his forehead, Sect Master Qin's gun was not only powerful, but also more impressive.

After all, it is a snow dragon spear that is fought on the battlefield, and between the moves, it contains the aura of killing, and one careless can impact the mind and directly seize the soul.

The only thing that Bliss is really happy about is that the power of his artistic conception has already been completed, and the layers of joyful artistic conception are extremely lingering, and they can resist the intention of killing.

Otherwise, it's a big deal!

"Shameless, bullying the widow with the crowd!" Bliss couldn't help but sarcastically.

"On the battlefield, only you die and I die!" Sect Master Qin said coldly, "Besides, when dealing with the scum of the rivers and lakes, why pay attention to morality, you say that I am shameless, then I am shameless, so what?"

Bliss was in a hurry, but at this time, the purple dragon spear suddenly spun, and a powerful force exploded.

Bliss Zhenren's face changed drastically, without any hesitation, under the drumming of true qi, the artistic conception of joy and bliss appeared in the back of his head, and a huge force erupted from his arm.

Rumble!

The two separated, and Bliss Zhenren's feet sank into the dirt, while Sect Master Qin rolled twice in the air, standing on the official road very chicly.

"Damn it!" Bliss cursed in a low voice.

This is the loss of not having weapons, not that having weapons will definitely be stronger than not weapons, but Bliss Zhenren is not a grandmaster who cultivates external skills, and of course he can't compare to weapons in terms of physical body.

What's more, what Sect Master Qin had in his hand was not an ordinary weapon, it was the ancestral divine weapon of the Qin clan.

Famous weapons, treasure soldiers, divine soldiers.

The Divine Weapon is already the top-notch weapon, not to mention the Purple Dragon Spear that fits Grandmaster Qin.

"Just tie your hands, I can spare your life!" Sect Master Qin said indifferently.

"Since you want to exchange for the secret of the two knots of heaven and earth, you naturally want to hand me over to Ziyue," Bliss Zhenren snorted coldly, "What is the difference between not dying for the time being and killing me?"

"Stubborn!" Sect Master Qin's eyes were cold, "Array!"

The two sword-wielding men listened to the order, one left and one right, and appeared behind Sect Master Qin, two of them holding the knife in one hand, and the other hand was open, like open wings.

An inexplicable aura emanated from Sect Master Qin's body, and at the same time, there was also a faint aura rising from the bodies of the two sword-wielding people, which was linked to Sect Master Qin's breath.

The Bliss Grandmaster watched this scene with his eyelids jumping.

He knew that if he wasn't working hard, he might really have to explain here.

Taking a deep breath, he put his feet together, his hands formed a joy seal, and the power of artistic conception emerged from the back of his head, which should have been a pink cloud, but at this time, it was constantly rolling, gradually condensing a joyful bodhisattva, and a faint joyful artistic conception began to spread around from the blissful real person.

"Flying Wing Array!"

Sect Master Qin shouted loudly, and the spear suddenly stabbed out, and at the same time, a blood-colored dragon burst out from his body, unlike before, this blood dragon was smaller than before, but it had an extra pair of wings.

The purple wings from the two sword-wielding men were directly connected to the blood dragon, and the blood dragon soared into the air, and after rolling in the air, its eyes opened, flapping its wings, and rushed towards the blissful real person.

"I am an old immortal of bliss, I am a bodhisattva of joy!"

"Supreme Joy and Bliss God!"

Bliss Man muttered in his mouth, and an extremely piercing red light appeared in vain behind his head.

In the light, it seems that there is a kingdom of God emerging, there is the love of men and women, there is the secret realm of bliss, there is great joy, and the power of infinite desire flows.

The light collided with the blood dragon, bursting out with a strong light that made people unable to open their eyes.

Sect Master Qin and the two sword-wielding men were all immersed in the ocean of desire at this moment, greed, hatred, and anger all turned into physiological desires at this moment.

Sect Master Qin is better, he is a martial artist who has been killed from the battlefield, his will is as hard as iron, and the level of lust is only slightly affected, and he quickly breaks free.

In comparison, Bliss is a little unbearable.

Sect Master Qin's bloody artistic conception and the blood dragon marksmanship complement each other, although the artistic conception of the true person of Bliss is strong, it can't resist the bloody artistic conception.

Under the impact of the bloody artistic conception, the true person of bliss fell directly into the boundless killing, and lost his mind almost instantly.

Fortunately, although he opened up another vein, after all, he was born in Taoism, and he had his own specialty in Dao Heart, and when his mind was lost, his body automatically inducted.

Almost instinctively, the true qi in the body began to reverse, the powerful tingling, and the meridian twitches, as well as the rapid reversal of the true qi, Bliss Zhenren barely broke free from the influence of the artistic conception.

He and Sect Master Qin came to their senses almost at the same time, and then struck again at the same time.

It's just that someone is one step faster than the two.

Airplanes!

A sword weapon, flying rapidly from the air, directly penetrated the artistic conception of the Elysian Man, and gently rolled on the neck of the Bliss Man, and a slender trace appeared on the neck of the Bliss Man.

"Impossible!" Bliss Truth's eyes widened, his face full of incredulity...... And unwilling!

How could he die here? at the hands of that woman?

Is this how he ends?

God, isn't that ridiculous?

He's the top grandmaster in the world!

Poof!

The huge head of the Bliss True Man flew up directly, and blood splattered far away.

Seeing this, Sect Master Qin was stunned, and subconsciously stopped, and the two knife-wielding people also woke up from the artistic conception, and when they saw the scene in front of them, the two silently stepped forward and stood beside Sect Master Qin.

"Since the owner of the Purple Moon Village is here, why don't you come out and see it?"

Sect Master Qin stood firm with his gun, looked at the official road, and spoke.

After a few breaths, Ziyue took Uncle Wei and walked out, she was still dressed in purple, but there were two more words on her back.

"Ziyue has seen Sect Master Qin, and she took the liberty of making a move, please forgive me!"

As she spoke, the Qiushui Sword flew back into her hand cleanly.

"Kill all of them, what's the use of talking this nonsense?" Sect Master Qin said indifferently, "It's just that the secret of the two knots of heaven and earth should be handed over to me, right?"

"Naturally!" Ziyue bowed her head and took out a piece of letterhead from her bosom.

I threw it out casually.

The knife-wielder on the left stretched out his hand to grab it, but Sect Master Qin's face changed slightly, and he stepped out and grabbed the letterhead in his hand first.

Ziyue looked at Sect Master Qin with a smile and didn't move.

Sect Master Qin was silent, directly opened the letterhead, and after glancing at it, he glanced at Ziyue meaningfully, and then he vomited his true anger and directly shattered the letterhead.

"Let's go!"

He put away his spear and turned to leave.

The two sword-wielding men were still as silent as gold, and followed Sect Master Qin away.

Ziyue didn't care, and stepped in front of the corpse of the Bliss True Man.

She deliberately rushed over, the purpose was to kill the real person of Bliss, although it was a surprise, and with the help of the power of the Qiushui Sword, she was still satisfied with the result.