The huge scythe turned into a spinning windmill and came directly towards Qin Yun to strangle.

The thunder flickered under Qin Yun's feet, and the whole person shuttled back and forth like a swimming fish, and Qian He's fierce attack couldn't hurt Qin Yun at all.

"Hmph, are you just dodging?" Qian He shouted, the sickle in his hand slashed out directly, and a brilliant sword light quickly turned into a huge sword shadow and slashed towards Qin Yun.

Qin Yun held the battle knife in his hand, and the power of thunder surged instantly.

With a slash, the huge sword shadow quickly shattered.

"Hmph, go die!"

At the same time, Qian He's strange (身shēn) shadow suddenly appeared behind Qin Yun's (身shēn), a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and the sickle in his hand slashed towards Qin Yun.

An icy glow flickered above the sharp scythe.

"You're thinking too simply. Qin Yun snorted coldly, grabbed the long hilt of the scythe like lightning, and directly defused Qian He's attack.

Then, Qin Yun's other hand also slashed towards the Qian River without leaving any traces.

Qian He snorted coldly, and a strong aura erupted from the body, and a dark light suddenly erupted from the huge scythe, and a palpitating fluctuation came out.

An incomparably black tiger-shaped beast quickly rushed out of the scythe and bit directly at Qin Yun's head.

Qin Yun's face changed slightly, and he immediately collected his knife and slashed at this tiger-shaped beast.

The sword flashed, and the tiger-shaped beast exploded.

However, before Qin Yun could be happy, the tiger-shaped beast condensed again and pounced towards Qin Yun again.

Qin Yun frowned slightly, and slashed out again, and the result was still the same.

"Haha, get a taste of my Soul Eater Tiger!"

Qian He laughed loudly, and the scythe in his hand suddenly burst into a ghostly light, and one by one tiger-shaped beasts rushed out, all of them (body shēn) were shrouded in a black ghostly light, and their eyes were scarlet, showing their fangs to Qin Yun.

Qin Yun glanced at it and found that there were actually nearly twelve such fierce tigers, which made him feel a headache.

Although these tiger-shaped beasts are not powerful, they can't be killed, and every time they are smashed, they will turn into black mist and recondense them.

"This shouldn't be a real beast, but a special martial art. ”

Qin Yun split a rushing tiger-shaped beast into two pieces with a single sword, followed by another punch, shattering the Soul Eater Tiger that rushed on the left.

However, these Soul Eater Tigers who were bombarded and killed once again turned into black mist and condensed.

"If you go on like this, you can't play at all, you have to find a way. Qin Yun thought in his heart.

However, at this moment, Qin Yun suddenly found that Qian He had actually disappeared, and then Qin Yun felt a sudden coldness behind him.

"Not good!"

Qin Yun was startled and hurriedly used the thunder to dodge.

However, he was still slashed by the pitch-black scythe on his left arm, leaving a deep scar, and his entire arm was immediately drenched in blood.

Qian He's (身shēn) shadow also gradually appeared, and the strange face showed an evil smile.

"How's it going, how does my death sickle taste?" Qian He sneered.

Qin Yun's face was cold, and he didn't answer Qian He's words, but a trace of anger flashed in his eyes.

The strength of this Qian River is indeed average, but the means are indeed unpredictable, and it is really not easy to deal with.

However, in the face of absolute strength, all means are just small skills of carving insects.

Qin Yun put away the battle knife in his hand and pulled out the soft sword Ziyuan at his waist.

As soon as Zi Yuan came out, a gust of fresh wind immediately lingered around him, and the wind blades also converged on Qin Yun's side, lingering on the tip of the sword.

"Do you think you can deal with my Soul Eater Tiger with a different weapon?" Qian He sneered, and then with an order, those Soul Eater Tigers pounced on Qin Yun again.

Qin Yun's eyes surged with anger, and one after another wind blades quickly poured out, directly turning into a long dragon.

"Dragon Sword Formation!"

As soon as the dragon transformed into the wind blade appeared, an incomparably fierce aura permeated the entire field.

I saw that the giant dragon opened its mouth and swallowed a black soul eater tiger directly into its stomach.

The Soul Eater Tiger was swallowed into its stomach, and it turned into a black mist in an instant, and then it was about to condense again, but before it could condense, it was once again strangled by those wind blades.

In this way, all of the Soul Eater Tigers were devoured by Qin Yun's Dragon Sword Array.

Qian He's face changed, and there was a hint of ruthlessness on his face.

At this moment, the giant dragon that had devoured the twelve Soul Devouring Tigers actually rushed towards the Qian River again.

Qian He's face changed suddenly, and the black glow of the sickle in his hand surged, slashing directly towards the Youlong Sword Array.

The black glow instantly burst out, forming a huge death scythe in the air.

An incomparably dark terrifying aura erupted from the scythe, directly colliding with the Dragon Sword Array.

"Boom!"

There was an earth-shattering bang, and everything around it was annihilated in an instant, and it was instantly razed to the ground.

The scythe in Qian He's hand was directly bounced away, but the wind blade dragon in the air was intact.

"This ...... How is this possible?"

Qian He's face changed drastically, and he didn't understand why this wind blade had such a strong power.

The corners of Qin Yun's mouth sneered, this dragon sword formation was formed by fusing the artistic conception of the three layers of the second wind, and it was even more powerful with the blessing of the sword array, how could it be easily shattered?

Suddenly, a strong killing intent surged up at the corner of Qin Yun's mouth, and the whole person's feet exploded instantly, and the ground was directly stepped out of a huge pit, and Qin Yun's (身shēn) form also burst out in an instant, appearing directly in front of Qian He (身shēn), punching him in the abdomen.

Qian He's eyes were instantly concave and convex.

Qin Yun snorted coldly, pinched out Qian He's neck, his mind moved slightly, and he threw it directly towards the Dragon Sword Formation in the air.

The Dragon Sword Formation also cooperated very well to swallow Qian He.

Then came a terrible scream.

The entire body of the Qian River (身shēn) was directly turned into pieces by countless wind blades, and the whole person was directly crushed into (flesh ròu) mud.

When Qin Yun saw this scene, his face did not waver in the slightest.

The reason why he was so angry was because he found that the wound on his left arm contained a strong poison (性xìng), and this poison (性xìng) did not attack people's **, but attacked people's souls.

In other words, once a person with weak strength is poisoned, even in this picturesque small world, it will completely perish, which is why Qin Yun is so angry and kills him in such an almost cruel way.

The wind blade gradually dissipated, QR1

Qin Yun was slightly surprised, he didn't expect this Qian River to be so fat, there were actually eight pieces on it, and now with the nineteen tokens on Qin Yun (body shēn), there are now a total of twenty-seven tokens in Qin Yun's hand.

In less than a day, Qin Yun was actually able to get twenty-six pieces, which was already very fast.

Above Baiyun Square, the shadow of Qian He's (body shēn) appeared in everyone's field of vision.

Qian He's face was extremely heavy, and he looked at the image in the sky, and a strong killing intent erupted in his eyes.

"Lin Yun, right? I'll make you pay a terrible price for what you did today. ！”