"Senior brother, it's Senior Brother Qin Yu, he's finally here!"

"Haha, I knew that Senior Brother would not leave us."

"What are you talking about, Senior Brother Qin Yu has left us!"

Looking at the proud figure standing in front of them, all the Tian Yong disciples said with a smile, and then everyone in Mo Ming was full of energy and confidence, and even the big array that flickered and flickered before gradually stabilized.

Among the younger generation of disciples, Qin Yu's prestige is still very high, except for his cultivation being the strongest, most of them have been defeated by Qin Yu in the past five years!

Even Ling Yue, who has a strong cultivation, has been rescued by Qin Yu many times, not to mention the other disciples under his sect, almost every time something happens, it is Qin Yu who turns the tide of the battle.

"Where did you come from, kill the sacrificial knife for me!"

On the contrary, when the ghost-faced black-clothed man saw Qin Yu appear, he also laughed wildly, and then rushed towards him with the big knife in his hand.

"Senior brother be careful, their cultivation is not weak, and they must not be careless... Enemy! ”

Ling Yue couldn't help but remind him when he saw many ghost-faced black-clothed people killing Qin Yu, but the last word was said in a shocked tone.

I saw that Senior Brother Qin Yu, who was facing the ghost-faced black-clothed man slashing and killing, actually stood in place and didn't move, but just spit out a faint word: "Empty Ming Sword!" ”

As soon as the words fell, the sword qi above the square suddenly surged, and then the long swords flashing with cold light fell rapidly like raindrops, and those ghost-faced black-clothed people who rushed towards Senior Brother Qin Yu were also drowned by the long swords under the storm, and in the blink of an eye, they were set into the table by the dense sword rain, and they were like a group of "hedgehogs", miserable!

The scarlet blood stained slowly flowed to the ground, and when all the people in black were stunned, the arm holding the knife couldn't help but tremble, and even more so, the big knife couldn't hold it, and they all fell to the ground with a sound of metal colliding.

"Run, run, this man is the devil!"

I don't know who screamed in panic, and then, a ghost-faced man in black threw away his knife and turned around and fled, disappearing into the square of Tianyun City in the blink of an eye.

Seeing one person fleeing, the others did not hesitate, and fled one after another, ignoring the orders they received before.

"You can't let them run away, Senior Brother Qin Yu, kill them quickly!"

"Yes, we can't spare them, we have many brothers and sisters who have been plotted by them, not to mention that they are seriously injured, I am afraid that we will have to be disabled."

Seeing the ghost-faced man scatter and flee, many disciples of Tianyun City also roared, raised their swords and chased forward, bound to take revenge.

But just when everyone was filled with righteous indignation, Qin Yu looked at the master's peak pillar side hall, and his keen hearing faintly heard the sound of a fight there.

Pulling Ling Yue beside him, Qin Yu handed over the three god-killing short swords behind him, and then said indifferently: "You take my sword to protect them, senior brother still has important things to deal with, so it is inconvenient to go with him." With that, Qin Yu patted Ling Yue's shoulder, and then swept towards the sword-holding side hall.

"Senior brother!"

Qin Yu's departure faintly made Ling Yue a little worried, but those juniors and disciples had already chased him out, if he didn't help, he was afraid that something would happen.

Thinking of this, Ling Yue no longer hesitated, and after attaching the aura to his senior brother's short sword, he drove them in pursuit.

"Bang"

An afterimage flickered, Ling Yue got up from the ground unkempt, and then looked at the black short sword hanging in the air in surprise.

Just when he was at the right time, he was thrown down by these three short swords, not that the black sword was uncontrollable, but that the speed was too fast for him to react...

"Senior brother's sword is so magical."

Reaching out and touching the short sword that exuded a dark metallic luster, Ling Yue suddenly felt an extremely powerful sword qi on the short sword body, compared to the sword qi that he could condense, it was really a heavenly difference.

With a wry smile, Ling Yue didn't think much about it, and after stepping on the short sword again, he chased after him in front of the mountain gate in an instant.

At this moment, those ghost-faced black-clothed people were fighting with their juniors, these people were not stupid, after finding that Senior Brother Qin Yu did not chase after them, they also launched a counterattack, and the juniors and disciples who were already at a disadvantage in cultivation were also completely pressed and beaten.

"Senior Brother Ling Sheng, be careful!"

Ling Yue saw that a junior disciple was being besieged, and suddenly the imperial sword flew over.

Then, under the control of Ling Yue's spiritual power, the three god-killing short swords rushed out of the air, and just swung them forward at will, piercing the three black-clothed men with their swords in an instant.

Seeing this, Ling Yue couldn't help but open his mouth in shock, and then after helping Ling Sheng's junior brother on the ground, he held the god-killing short sword and turned into the night god of war, and directly rushed into the encirclement of the ghost-faced black-clothed man.

............

Qin Yu agitated his aura and flew all the way, and soon came to the sword-wielding side hall!

Before he stepped into the temple gate, two ghost-faced black-clothed men with surging spiritual power blocked him with knives: "Yo, I didn't expect to meet a Tianyong disciple here, haha, did you come here to relieve our brother's boredom?" ”

Saying that, the two people with good strength carried the big knife and walked over slowly.

Seeing this, Qin Yu's attention was not on them, but instead looked at the inside of the hall in the hall.

As far as the eye can see, there is also a man in black with a silver-white ghost face in the main hall who is fighting with a woman in red, that woman Qin Yu is no stranger, she is the sword spirit red jade, which is the master's sword with the sword to turn into a good cultivation.

But the red jade who was fighting with the ghost face leader was obviously suppressed very badly, with blue blood flowing from multiple wounds all over his body, and every time he raised his sword to resist the enemy, he gasped out of breath, his breath was very unstable, and he was obviously not lightly injured.

"Hey boy, where are you looking?"

There was a violent roar in his ears, and then a sharp wind whistled.

Qin Yu's eyes were slight, and after condensing a spiritual power long sword in his hand to block the rapidly slashing broadsword, he also said coldly: "Don't mess with me, get out!" ”

"Hahaha, you kid has eaten too much and dreamed, and no one has ever dared to say so much in front of our blood and gall, it's true..."

Before he finished speaking, a man in black covered his neck with wide eyes and looked at Qin Yu deadly.

Immediately, a stream of hot blood flowed out from his fingers, and soon the residual heat in his body was taken away, and he fell to the ground with a bang.

"Brother, what's wrong with you, brother!"

Such a strange scene suddenly made the other man in black panic, although he shouted the name of the dead man, but he ran out without hesitation, without even looking back.

"It's getting more and more interesting!"

Behind the dark clouds in the sky, a handsome man dressed in white sat there, looking at Qin Yu on the ground with a smile in his eyes.

Getting rid of the two guarding the door of the palace, Qin Yu also walked towards the sword hall, but before he could enter, he saw Hongyu raise his sword and shouted: "Stop, don't touch the silence!" ”

Hongyu's voice was urgent, but the ghost-faced man in the lead still reached out and held it towards the hilt of the Burning Silence Sword, and at the same time, there was an arrogant laugh in his mouth: "Hahaha, as long as the Burning Silence is in your hand, what can you do to Tianyun City!" As he spoke, he grasped the Sword of Silence!