The atmosphere at the scene was extremely weird, and the ghost-faced man and the black-robed man who suddenly appeared also saw Qin Yu's eyes frowning slightly.

"Brother Qin Yu, I'll help you heal."

Feng Qingxue looked at the corners of Qin Yu's slowly bleeding mouth, and couldn't help but take out the small magic staff that represented his identity, and then continued to shoot a gentle aura at it, repairing his body.

Feeling that his body was filled with spiritual power as gentle as water, Qin Yu secretly pulled the nervous Feng Qingxue, and his eyes moved slightly: "It's okay Qingxue, you don't have to use up your spiritual power for me, there will be a big battle later!" ”

"I don't care, Qingxue doesn't want to watch you die."

Looking at Feng Qingxue with tears in the corners of his eyes, Qin Yu was very moved in his heart, and then he "struggled" to get up, grabbed Qingxue's little hand and whispered: "I'm really fine, you can feel it." ”

Hearing this, Feng Qingxue suddenly felt a soft sword qi wandering back and forth in her body, and then it was also feeding back her lost spiritual power.

"Brother Qin Yu, you..."

"Shh Seeing that Feng Qingxue wanted to tell the truth, Qin Yu immediately put his hand on her red lips, and then whispered: "Don't say much, let's wait and see what happens." ”

As he was talking, Han Yunxi suddenly ran over with Ouyang Shaogong on his back and said with concern: "Are you okay?" ”

Seeing this, Qin Yu also shook his head: "It's not a big deal, it's just a minor injury." With that, he spat out another mouthful of scarlet blood, and then his breath was sluggish.

When Feng Qingxue saw this, her small mouth suddenly twitched, and she seemed to want to laugh when she saw her state.

Saying that it was too late, Qin Yu held the arm of her hand and exerted force, pulling it into his arms, his eyes moving slightly.

But Feng Qingxue, who was brilliant by nature, saw Qin Yu's eyebrows move, and she knew that it was all an illusion, so she wanted to laugh out loud even more.

"Don't be like this, you'll expose me."

"No, Brother Qin Yu, I don't want to, but it's so funny that you look like this, I really can't bear it..."

Feng Qingxue and Qin Yu's tone of voice was that kind of laughter, and the corners of Qin Yu's mouth moved sideways when he heard it.

"Don't blame me, Sister Qingxue."

His eyes showed firmness, and in order not to expose his concealment, Qin Yu lowered his head and gambled towards Feng Qingxue's small mouth that was about to laugh, making it constantly make a humming sound.

......

In the center of the main hall, during the conversation between the black-robed man who appeared in Mo Ming and the leader of the ghost face, he suddenly looked in the direction of Qin Yu and the others.

With a slight movement in his eyes, he also stretched out his hand and pointed at Qin Yu and said, "You can take the Burning Silence Sword, but that kid belongs to me!" His words are extremely vicissitudes, like the voice of an old man in his seventies and eighties, so that people can't guess who he is.

"The silence is naturally mine, and you can't take it away, and that kid is useless to me, you can do it yourself." The ghost-faced man in the lead laughed, showing a very open-minded expression, but soon, he suddenly changed his words and said: "Old friend, what's wrong with you today, why are you hiding it like this?" And make a..."

As he spoke, the black-robed man suddenly slapped at him, instantly interrupting the continued speech of the ghost-faced man who was the leader.

"Don't say what you shouldn't say, and you don't need to know what you shouldn't ask." The black-robed man spoke coldly, and then waved his hand at him: "Get out of the way if you take the sword, don't get in the way here!" ”

The black-robed man waved his long sleeves and then walked in the direction of Qin Yu.

But at this moment, a sky-high aura flew rapidly and slashed towards the black-robed man.

"Don't look down on me, do you think I'm still the same person I used to be? Yes! ”

Seemingly enraged by the black-robed man, the ghost-faced man holding the Burning Silence Sword slashed at him.

However, in the face of the attack of the Burning Silence Evil Qi, the black-robed man showed a terrifying strength, only to see that he didn't turn his head back, and after pointing a finger backwards at random, the Burning Silence slashed out of the Evil Qi Sword Blade collapsed into the air.

"Impossible, what I have in my hand is the Ancient Burning Silence Sword, the one in charge is invincible in the world, and it is impossible for you to stop it."

The leader of the ghost-faced people was shocked at the same time, but he also kept shaking his head.

Unbelievable, he still can't hurt the other party even a little while holding the Burning Silence Sword? This is the result of its reluctance to believe.

Without saying a word, the ghost-faced man's spiritual power churned, constantly injecting into the Burning Silence Sword, and in an instant, he also aimed at the black-robed man's fierce sword blade.

Everywhere he passed, the sword-wielding hall was cut in half by the blade, and the ground under his feet cracked into a narrow deep trench, and the rubble on both sides was constantly splattered.

"Die, no one in this world can be stronger than me!" With a cold voice, the ghost-faced man in the lead looked at the things that gradually disappeared in front of him, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show an excited smile: "The failure of five years ago will not be repeated today." ”

"Really?"

Suddenly, a cold sound sounded in the ghost-faced man's ears, and he could hear a frown.

And with the appearance of these words, the giant evil qi sword blade in front of him suddenly collapsed and shattered, and then a black figure was slowly revealed in the blood-red evil qi in the sky.

"Since you insist on death, then I can only fulfill you."

The black-robed man's faint laughter sounded instantly, and then an afterimage flickered, and the ghost-faced man was lifted by the black-robed man's neck.

"No way, my Silent Sword is definitely stronger than you."

The ghost-faced man roared hysterically, and the sword of silence in his hand continued to rise with blood-colored aura, and then he swung his sword and stabbed at the man in front of him.

"Bell!"

After a crisp sound, the Burning Silence Sword, which was urged to the extreme by the ghost-faced man, was actually caught by two slender fingers, and stopped three inches in front of the black-robed man's chest, and then he couldn't advance an inch.

No matter how the ghost-faced man stirred up his spiritual power, the Burning Silence Sword couldn't move forward even half a step!

"You.."

Knowing this time, the leader of the Ghostface knows how ridiculous it was to fight with him five years ago.

What's even more desperate is that he has always thought that he is strong, but he never thought that even if he held the Burning Silence Sword, he would not be able to hurt half of the other party's hair.

"Poof!"

A muffled sound sounded from the head of the strange-faced man, and then, the black-robed man let go of the corpse that had no qi at all, and after taking the Burning Silence Sword in his hand, he also paced towards Qin Yu and the others.

"Don't kiss, we've got to go."

Han Yunxi couldn't help but scream as he looked at the black-robed man who was approaching step by step.

As soon as these words came out, Feng Qingxue suddenly came back to her senses, and then after retracting her little head, she looked at Qin Yu with a blushing face, her eyes full of shyness.

"I'm sorry, the situation is urgent, and you don't listen to me, so..."

"Don't talk, shame on you!"

His mouth was covered by Qingxue's little hand, and Qin Yu shrugged his shoulders helplessly, then he raised his eyes to look at the person who came, and then squinted his eyes and looked at Ouyang Shaogong, who was in a coma like a dead man.

"Come with me, if you don't want them to die!"

The black-robed man pointed at Feng Qingxue and Han Yunxi with a sword, and blurted out the vicissitudes of life.

"Yes, but please don't hurt the people around me."

Qin Yu looked ahead with a smile, then got up tremblingly and walked over slowly.

"Brother Qin Yu..."

Feng Qingxue's beautiful eyes rose with worry, and she couldn't help but snort softly.

"It's okay, believe..."

"Poof!"

Before Qin Yu finished speaking, a blood-red long sword suddenly pierced his heart and burst out from his chest.

Immediately, the black-robed man leaned his head against Qin Yu's ear, and couldn't help laughing: "Do you think that if you speak quietly, I won't be able to hear it?" With that, he also turned the hilt of the Burning Silence Sword, causing blood to flow from Qin Yu's chest like a burst of embankment.