Text Volume 1 Text_Chapter 152 Fight against the black-clothed killer
"You are the Qin Yun who killed Shi Ji's youngest son?" The black-clothed killer had a trace of murderous intent in his eyes.
"What, you know me?" said the green-robed Qin Yun with a smile.
"Although I don't know you, but someone asked me to kill you if I met you, I thought you were the Lin Yun who entered the small world of Lei Ling Mountain, and I didn't have a chance to make a move, but now it seems that it is not. ”
The black-clothed killer also showed a playful sneer on his face, because he had already seen that Qin Yun only had the cultivation of the peak of the Quadruple Heavenly Martial Sect.
With such strength, in front of him, he can only be killed in seconds.
Qin Yun snorted slightly, he didn't use the Yi Shen Technique at this moment, so he was still his original appearance.
It was also very normal for the man in black to treat him and Lin Yun as two people, of course, this was also the result that Qin Yun wanted.
In this way, the secret of one's own possession of the body (shēn) will not be exposed.
"Kill me, do you think you can do it?" Qin Yun jumped down from the wall, walked over to Zhang Xuanxin (身shēn), gave her a comforting smile, and then turned his head to look at the black-clothed killer and sneered.
"Boy, if you speak wildly, you will die. The black-clothed killer's face turned furious, and the black short blade in his hand flashed with a cold glow.
With one move of Qin Yun, the star sword that was inserted in the ground quickly flew back into his hand, and Qin Yun, who was holding the sword, soared in momentum throughout the instant, and then did not say a word of nonsense, and swept directly towards the black-clothed killer.
"Look for death!" the black-clothed killer snorted coldly, and the black short blade in his hand collided directly with a sword slashed by Qin Yun.
The blade of the sword rubbed against the blade of the sword, and there was a cacophony of sounds.
Qin Yun and the black-clothed killer repelled as soon as they touched each other, and then exerted force on their toes, and the two collided together at the same time.
The strong shock wave spread rapidly between the two of them, forming ripples of spiritual energy.
The Star Sword in Qin Yun's hand turned into countless black phantoms, slashing towards the black-clothed killer at various weird and tricky angles.
The black-clothed killer was holding a short blade, which he could easily deal with, and every sword of Qin Yun was blocked by him with a short blade.
"It seems that the strength is nothing more than that, then everything is over. The black-clothed killer blocked Qin Yun's star attack with a sword in his right hand, and at the same time, a similar black short sword blade appeared in his left hand at some point, and he directly slashed towards Qin Yun's neck with his backhand.
Qin Yun was suddenly startled, and hurriedly dodged.
However, the tip of the short sword blade of the black-clothed killer left a shallow scar on his neck, and a tiny stream of blood spilled out.
Qin Yun's eyes were surging with anger, the black-clothed killer's blow just now was strange and fast, if he hadn't found it in time, he was afraid that he would have been directly cut off his head.
The black-clothed killer stuck out his tongue ((lick tiǎn)tiǎn) and looked at the trace of blood on the tip of the sword, and his face was hideous.
"Good blood, this blood actually contains a powerful life force. The black-clothed killer's eyes were blazing, and his gaze at Qin Yun was like a cheetah having discovered its prey, greedy and murderous.
Qin Yun's face was cold, and there was a trace of ghostly light surging on the black star long sword in his hand.
In an instant, Qin Yun directly turned into a phantom and rushed towards the black-clothed killer again.
The black-clothed killer smiled bloodthirsty, spun the short blades of his hands, and then rushed up to meet Qin Yun's blow.
However, at this moment, a cyan vine quickly broke through the ground and quickly wrapped around his foot (naked luǒ), followed by several vines that quickly poured out, wrapping the black-clothed killer tightly.
The black-clothed killer was obviously startled, but at this moment, Qin Yun had already killed, but he couldn't move.
"Eat me with a sword!"
Qin Yun's sword light was clear, like the light of death flashing in the Nine Hells, directly towards the neck of the black-clothed killer.
It all did in one fell swoop.
The black-clothed killer was furious, and a layer of black flames poured directly up and down Quan (身shēn), quickly incinerating the entwined (身shēn), and then collided with Qin Yun with a short blade in his hand.
But the vision happened again.
The short blade of the black-clothed killer actually passed directly through Qin Yun's (body shēn) body, but there was no trace of the feeling of the blade piercing into **.
"No, it's an afterimage. ”
The black-clad killer was shocked.
"Ahh
At this moment, a scream came from behind the black-clothed killer (身shēn), and he saw the long sword in Qin Yun's hand like a flickering starlight in the dark night slashing across the neck of one of the nine black-clothed killers.
The killer's pupils dilated instantly, and finally his head rolled to the side.
At the same time, Xiao Bai, who had been struggling with each other, also grabbed the gap where this combined sword formation was destroyed, and a python tail directly struck a man in black (身shēn), instantly pumping him out.
The black-clothed man Quan (身shēn) bones were broken instantly, his internal organs were shattered, and he couldn't die anymore when he died.
When the black-clothed killer saw this scene, his eyes swelled with monstrous anger.
This damn Qin Yun actually played with him.
Furious, his (body shēn) was once again covered with a layer of black flames, and the whole person quickly swept across like a black fireball, rushing towards Qin Yun.
"Die!" The black flame of the sword blade in the black-clothed killer's hand erupted, and a terrifying scorching (hot) aura instantly filled the entire courtyard.
Qin Yun's face did not change, the long sword in his hand hummed, and the sword intent was instantly triggered, and a majestic sword intent rose into the sky.
In an instant, dark clouds rolled in the sky, forming a huge whirlpool.
Qin Yun slashed out with a sword, and the entire heaven and earth seemed to explode, and the endless sword qi mixed with the terrifying aura smashed towards the black-clothed killer.
The black-clothed killer's face changed, and the short blade in his hand slashed out directly, and the black flames surged instantly, turning into a fierce and abnormal flame beast, colliding with Qin Yun's sword, making an earth-shattering loud noise.
As soon as such a big movement came out, sure enough, all the disciples of the entire Yunlei Peak were shocked.
The black-clothed killer's face was even pale, and he glared at Qin Yun with murderous intent, and then shouted softly: "Go!"
After finishing speaking, he hurriedly swept towards the outside of the courtyard, and Qin Yun did not stop him.
When the men saw the boss fleeing, they hurried to follow.
Unexpectedly, Qin Yun's cold voice sounded: "I can't stop him from leaving, but you just leave it for me!"
After speaking, Qin Yun directly turned into an afterimage, shuttling among the remaining black-clothed people, and the long sword Xingchen in his hand turned into a scythe of death.
A series of screams rang out, and the black-clothed disciples didn't have time to react, qr1
The angry voice of the black-clothed killer sounded in the sky: "Qin Yun, the revenge of today (日rì), he (日rì) must be returned." ”
The voice exploded in Qin Yun's ears like thunder, but a sneer appeared on the corner of Qin Yun's mouth.
It is not certain who killed whom.
If it weren't for the fact that this was the Thunder Spirit Sect, Qin Yun would have some scruples, otherwise he would directly turn into the ontological tree of life, and the black-clothed killer, where would it be possible to escape, I am afraid that he would only be able to turn into his nourishment.
Zhang Xuanxin, who had been watching all this nervously on the side, saw that everything had finally settled, and hurriedly ran to Qin Yun (身shēn) and hugged Qin Yun tightly.
Qin Yun rubbed this little girl's head, smiled and said, "Don't worry, it's okay, everything is with me." ”
Zhang Xuan's heart leaned on Qin Yun's arms, well-behaved like a child.