Fang Qinghan was fighting with three innate masters at the moment, one was Yin Zhengxiong, the sect leader of the Demon Eagle Sect, and the other three old men, including the Supreme Elder of the Demon Eagle Sect, and the deputy sect leader of the Black Lotus Sect, they learned the clues of the Nine Dragons Catalogue, traced it to the place where she lived in the past, and then found it here.

"Hand over the Nine Dragons Catalogue and the magic weapon, you won't die!" Yin Zhengxiong roared, the Demon Eagle's skill exploded, this is the ancient power, according to the Golden Flame Eagle's magical powers, the modified ground-level combat skills, but unfortunately the Demon Eagle Gate only has fragments.

"Hurry up and stop and surrender to us, otherwise, we will catch you and make you unable to survive or die!"

Fang Qinghan's cultivation is the Nine Yin Yuan Gong, with one hand hitting the Cold Wind Snow Moon Great Mudra, and the other hand fighting the sword, unfolding the Three Yin Killing Spirit Sword Technique, all of which are ground-level supernatural powers, plus the power of the magic weapon, with herself as the center, a fierce and cold wave of qi suddenly spreads.

The three figures are all masters of the late congenital stage, Fang Qinghan is only in the middle of the congenital stage, if there is no magic weapon to defend herself, it will be difficult for her to block the constant siege of everyone.

The four masters fought against each other, and the momentum was magnificent, with every move, cracking stones and breaking gold, and swords soaring into the sky.

Bang Bang Bang –

The palm force continued to hit, and a momentum spread to the surroundings, the mountain collapsed, and the large stones on the clearing were blown up by the vitality, and the figure kept changing directions.

The body of the sect leader of the Demon Eagle Gate moved, like an eagle striking the sky, a long snake strangling, a tiger looking for a sheep, and a claw shadow flying, tearing the air.

The other two are old and spicy, and they have rich combat experience, and they don't fight hard with her, but they are virtual and real, constantly pinching each other, forcing each other to have loopholes, and they cooperate seamlessly!

Suddenly, Fang Qinghan's body suddenly shone brightly, her spiritual power was like a tide, and the cold qi was frozen three hundred zhang at once, in the face of pressure, her cold physique potential was forced, and in an instant, she seemed to have comprehended a lot of things, and with a coquettish sound, her hands shot out a series of mysterious lights, and her martial arts moves were more exquisite.

Frozen Seven Lore!

Suddenly, Fang Qinghan took out a flying sword and spun, and at the same time, his hands were sealed, and he played a high-level divine power technique, terrifying, fierce and domineering!

"Eagle Claw Golden Flame Gong!"

"Xuanyin fingering!"

"Black Lotus Infinite Flame Knife!"

The three of them each played their most proud Yin Ruthless killing moves, and they collided with Fang Qinghan in mid-air to fight against the ultimate move of the Frozen Seven Lore.

Bang!

There was an explosion, and the spiritual power stirred each other, and finally collapsed and scattered in the explosion, and all four of them coincidentally spurted a mouthful of blood, and their bodies flew out upside down, and they were all seriously injured.

"Stinky Nizi, toasting and not eating and drinking, we were all injured, and you are dead. ”

"The sin is unforgivable, the old man will pluck your skin!"

"Rape first, then kill!" Yin Zhengxiong sneered, the corners of his mouth overflowed with an evil smile, and then from the inside of his back, a white light flew out, he stretched out his hand and shook it, the white light swelled, turning into a scimitar!

This scimitar appeared like a waning moon, like a ghost and god suddenly crawling out of the netherworld, like moonlight, falling from the sky, irresistible, definitely not comparable to the mysterious soldiers in the world!

"High-grade spirit weapon!" Fang Qinghan looked at the scimitar in Yin Zhengxiong's hand, and a trace of solemnity flashed between his eyebrows.

"Jie Ji, this is a loose cultivator, the evil moon Daoist, the evil spirit knife given to me back then, you mother-in-law, now you kneel down and submit to the sect master, I can still spare your life, otherwise, you only have one way to die, even if I kill you, your corpse, I will suck Yuan Yin dry, and give up resistance obediently!"

"Don't think about it!" Fang Qinghan would rather die than give in, run Xuan Gong, and make the final counterattack.

"Hmph, then you should die——!"

Yin Zhengxiong roared violently, like a ghost crying wolf, and the evil spirit knife was thrown out by him, with an evil aura.

"Uhhh

There was a murderous aura in the air, and the killing intent of Sen Sen was overwhelming, especially on the evil spirit knife, there seemed to be an evil spirit revenant appearing, which could kill the opponent's soul.

Fang Qinghan felt that the pores on her body trembled, and hurriedly urged the magic weapon flying sword to block it, and with a bang, she spurted blood again.

Yin Zhengxiong also vomited blood and suffered a backlash, but at least this blow had an effect, which made the mother-in-law very angry, unable to use magical powers and magic weapons, and temporarily lost her combat power.

Two or three innate masters on the periphery took the opportunity to swoop up, and they wanted to restrain Fang Qinghan.

At this moment, suddenly a sword light flew in, amazing, between heaven and earth, there was only the fierceness of a sword.

This sword, thousands of moves, in the snap of a finger, the blade of the sword oscillates, rotates, unpredictable, and the sword is everywhere!

Puff puff!

The three innate masters who rushed over from the bystanders were all killed by a sword, and blood rained.

This scene can surprise Yin Zhengxiong, the deputy sect leader of the Black Lotus Sect and others.

"Who are you?" asked a thin Supreme Elder from the Demon Eagle Gate.

"The one who wants your life!" Qin Yu fought his sword and once again unleashed his ground-level swordsmanship.

"Kill-" The rest of the people were desperate, and they all felt that this young man's strength was not bad.

The Yin Spirit Knife in Yin Zhengxiong's hand was sacrificed again, and there was a trembling buzz, and the sword light was like a match, cutting through the void, tearing the air, and slashing it with incomparable force.

The other two suddenly squirted a mouthful of essence blood, bursting out with majestic spiritual power, using some kind of secret method, at the cost of damaging themselves, in exchange for a short period of combat power, and even skyrocketing and doubling, I saw that the power of their attack, in the blood mist, suddenly doubled,

"Looking for death!" Qin Yu didn't delay any longer, he cast the Yantian Sword Technique, and the sword rays that emitted suddenly turned one into three, evolving and living, and it was endless.

This sword can break ten thousand laws, and all attacks are broken in this sword!

The Yin Spirit Knife was cut off by the swordsmanship great power at this time, and the sword qi shot through Yin Zhengxiong's body, and several pillars of blood shot out from his body.

He looked down at his upper body in disbelief, three blood holes, cultivated for decades, stayed in the innate realm for more than ten years, defeated countless masters, was famous, and had a high-grade spiritual weapon in his hand, but he died here.

"I... Unwilling..."Knock fell to the ground, the Demon Eagle Sect Master kept twitching, and then he lost his breath.

Looking at the other two congenital late stage masters, they were also gone, and they were shattered as early as in the sword gang just now, and at this time, there was a rain of blood and corpse fragments falling in the air, which was their wreckage and flesh.

Qin Yu flew over, took out the healing pill, gave Fang Qinghan to take it, and protected the Dharma on the side, waiting for her to gradually recover.

Half a day later, Fang Qinghan's face recovered slightly, and he sighed: "This time the injury is very serious, it is estimated that it will take a year and a half to recuperate, otherwise it will be easy for the mission sea to shrink and be injured." ”

"Okay, you need to find a place to retreat, but it's a pity that the Qingyang Sword Sect is not the age to recruit disciples now, so it can't bring you back to the sect. It's better to take Aunt Qing to a place and recuperate there for a year, no problem. ”

"Oh, where to go?"

"Luoling City!" Qin Yu's expression moved, and he said that place.

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