On the other hand, the sword light and sword shadows in the camp were like ghosts wandering like ghosts, surrounding the boundary where Qin Hai was located, intertwining into a series of murderous phantoms.

Mo Qiuhuai's sword swung in the air to draw a circle, and an arc drawn by a bright silver light was like a substantial aura, leaving a clear and terrifying hunting aura within the range of the Ice Soul Snow Blade.

The twin knives in Su Xian's hands are like incomparably agile elves, and the speed is so fast that even Qin Hai, whose strength has already stepped into the state of mind, has a keen dynamic vision that is difficult to capture the route of the attack. After a few moves, Mo Qiuhuai's sword did not hurt him, but was a pair of short and concise ice blades, which posed a great threat to himself. Even though his demon spirit and the spirit chain mail on his body had extremely strong defensive ability and could resist external injuries, the chill that seeped out of the ice blade still penetrated through the hard armor, burrowed into the tiny pores, and flowed into the blood. Over time, Qin Hai felt that his movements were numbed more and more slowly by the cold and biting cold.

"Bang!"

With a crisp sound, Qin Hai's raised arms were folded, resisting Mo Qiuhuai's slashing sword, and the sword that followed slashed across his body, but it only left a sword mark on the surface of the Lingyu chain mail, without causing substantial damage.

While Qin Hai was in a state of prevarication with the Black Gold Ancient Knife, Su Xian's knife was like two sharp steel needles, directly stabbing into Qin Hai's back, but it still couldn't shake the chain mail in the slightest.

Su Xian's brows furrowed, the Cult Killer, who had experienced dozens of battles, had already deeply realized that all physical attacks might not be effective against Qin Hai.

With such a perverted defense, even if Qin Hai's strength was only thirty percent, a group of Star Picking Realm Yan Masters would eventually be consumed alive by the Soul Rich Soul Realm Yan Masters.

At this moment, Qin Hai's thoughts coincide with Su Xian. It's just that the direction of his thoughts is different, he looked at the several special fluctuations that occurred when he released the demon spirit, Fang Shiming, who was a Star Luo Realm Yan Master, should be able to detect it. As long as he can hold on for a while, his mentor will come in the snow and be frozen for ten miles.

It's just that he doesn't understand, according to common sense, Fang Shiming should be able to rush to the battlefield with lightning speed, but after a long time, there is no movement.

Mo Qiuhuai and Su Xian had been wrestling with Qin Hai for a long time, and they didn't release a single move, because they were afraid that their Yan skills would not only not work, but would waste Yun Ling.

Since the Spirit's attack doesn't work, let's try the Weapon!

Mo Qiuhuai gave Su Xian a color, and Su Xian took a few steps back, protecting Jin Niang, who was brewing Yan skills.

Mo Qiuhuai rose into the air, turned Tianyan into a flying sword, stood with one foot, and stepped on the strong wind with one foot, making Qin Hai subconsciously cover it with his hands.

After recovering his sight, Qin Hai saw that under the cold sun, Mo Qiuhuai stepped on the flying sword, but there were ten more pitch-black throwing javelins beside him.

One of the javelins, in the ink-colored body of the spear, a golden light like a gossamer loomed, like a dragon lurking in the black mist, brewing the killing intent of hunting.

Wait a minute!

Qin Hai's three eyes suddenly tingled, and he suddenly realized that those ten Kunwu guns were ordinary Kunwu guns. According to the state of mind, the Yan Master was very sensitive to the spiritual fluctuations emitted by the Yan Weapon, and Qin Hai was almost sure that all the ten sharp edges aimed at him were Meteor Kunwu spears that could lock on to the Divine Sense attack. Among them, the black spear that implies the golden light of the dragon is very likely to be much higher than the existence of the Meteor Kunwu spear! No...... Impossible! The higher level than the Spirit Imperial Weapon is the Cloud Returning Weapon, this ...... This is impossible! When the Yanqi reaches the Guiyun level, the genius earth treasure required is simply priceless, so even if he is a fog king, he has only obtained such a piece in his life. This hairy boy, where did he get the luck to have a cloud returning weapon.

The dense sweat, like a waterfall flowing down, has moistened the fat face and soaked the clothes on the neck in a blink of an eye.

Run, you have to run!

The Spiritual Imperial Chainmail on the body, although it is the same as the Meteorite Stardust Armor, is also a Spiritual Imperial Weapon. However, its own defense power is still very different, and it belongs to the lowest-level spirit imperial weapon!

Spreading his wings, his surging heart was nervous, thinking that if he could fly faster, he might have a glimmer of life.

The dust on the ground, the dragon wings that flew up in anger, turned into a thick gray mist, and Qin Hai's huge body, like an arrow from the string, flew towards the northwest. But arrows, how can there be a meteor fast!

Mo Qiuhuai's eyes narrowed, and his divine sense directly locked on Qin Hai's ten veins!

"Whoosh!"

The pitch-black meteor, like dense rain falling from the sky, flew in the direction of Qin Hai's escape.

Qin Hai turned around, so frightened that his soul was not possessed, and he suddenly made a quick move!

"Three-eyed Earth Dragon, First Yan Technique, Dragon Armor Scale Mirror!"

In front of Qin Hai, pieces of soft wind blended together to form sturdy white dragon scales, which gathered together to form a defensive barrier that was both like a transparent mirror and a solid shield.

I saw a black glimpse flash, colliding with the dragon armor scale mirror, exploding, and a black spear that hit the mirror first suddenly fell straight to the ground like a broken eggplant. However, it gave a great advantage to the rest of the Kunwu spears, and the nine black shadows smashed the scale mirror in unison, tearing the dragon armor formed by the wind into pieces.

Immediately afterwards, Qin Hai took out his housekeeper again, a hundred-step flying sword!

The hundred-step flying sword belongs to the star-level weapon, and it is extremely powerful, and it is rumored that as long as the target is within a hundred steps, the lethality emitted by the flying sword is comparable to that of the spirit imperial weapon!

This trick is called offense and defense!

Within a hundred steps, the powerful attack power and the attack power of the Kunwu spear were exactly canceling each other! Several white lights were like thin needles, and the short and powerful white sword was intertwined with several black shadows, and the crisp and pleasant sound of metal collision sounded, and the white sword was instantly shattered into white dust by the black hurricane.

Qin Hai knew that although this move had not been able to stop the pace of the Kunwu spear, it had already lost most of the Kunwu spear's spirit!

Qin Hai, who had been sitting and breathing evenly, suddenly flowed a disgusting white liquid from the cyan eyes of his third eye, and his round eyes suddenly split into double pupils, and then split into a third pupil. The three pupils formed a triangle, and the wind in the sky seemed to have become a part of Qin Hai's body in an instant.

I saw that Qin Hai was holding a magic seal, and the winds around him gathered on the dragon's body, revealing a huge phantom. The phantom human form, like a demon with a cloak of hair, raised his huge arm, and faced the Kunwu spear that flew quickly, and he shot it with a hand!

"Three-eyed earth dragon, the second Yan skill, the wind dragon grasps it, and the sea is shattered into sand!"

The white hand shook it hard, and the nine black images were surrounded by the hurricane, shaking the body of the gun, resounding with the gun, but they could no longer move an inch!

Qin Hai's hand was also in a grip shape, like a hand controlling the phantom, and he fiercely pinched the nine Kunwu spears that had been greatly reduced.

Mo Qiuhuai, who was in the distance, sighed and muttered: "Hehe, if it's a meteor kunwu gun, I'm afraid I really can't do anything about you, but it's a pity, it's a pity, one of them is the Eternal Night Galaxy Kunwu spear! ”

Suddenly, the Kunwu spear, which was as black as ink, but kept swimming with golden threads, erupted with an extremely strong earth-shattering momentum, and after a dragon roar, the Kunwu spear of the Eternal Night Galaxy instantly burst into flames, breaking through the shackles of the phantom, and flying directly towards Qin Hai, who was terrified.

In front of the Kunwu spear of the Eternal Night Star River, the Lingyu chain mail was a papier-mâché window, which was easily pierced through the chest, the arm of the fist was instantly released, and the phantom's hand was also released, and the other eight black shadows broke free of the restraints and crashed towards Qin Hai's fat body, and in an instant, the dragon's wings were destroyed, the blood holes were dense, and the red mist was all over the sky!

Qin Hai's body was like a heavy stone, suddenly without the support of the wind, and he fell directly into the dense deep forest.

Jin Niang's mouth grew up, and her eyes were stunned, but it didn't affect her to stop the seal in her hand.

"The heavenly machine has a heart lotus, the first skill, like a spring breeze, and the earth is born!"

Under Qin Yan's feet, thin emerald green vines spread over his strong legs, reaching the tips of his toes, and over his head. Immediately after that, the verdant vine blooms with pink lotus petals, and the moment it blooms, the wind is sprinkled with tiny and dense pollen like fireflies.

Qin Yan sniffed and let the pollen cover his body.

The strength in his hand was a little stronger.

Qin Yan said with a smile: "It is worthy of Jin Niang, my injuries have fully recovered, and the spirit has filled the inland sea!"

Mo Qiuhuai was shocked, I'll take it! The spirit of the emotional Jin Niang is really as everyone guessed, it is really perverted! This skill is cheating at all, it is full of red and blue in an instant, it is simply invincible!

The fire of the Hell Lotus Heart Yan crawled all over the Yama chains, burning even more vigorously than before!

"Ahh

The six surviving generals howled in pain, and Su Xian shook his head lightly, saying, "Let me relieve your pain." ”

The twin knives flew out, two graceful arcs, trying to condense the water in the air along the road into an ice road, and then were shattered into ice slag by the knives that flew back.

"Ice Soul Snow Blade, First Skill, Ice Lock Cage!"

The ice slag in the sky was reorganized, trapping the generals who were already bound by iron chains in a cage in the ice and snow. The cold air currents invaded the general's body, and even the blood was shivering as if it was about to be frozen.

When the general's expression gradually became confused, he found that his original unchanged gaze sank, and he knew that he saw that his neck, which had been cut off, was frozen by a layer of frost, and the blood that should have been vigorously burst out was blocked by ice slag and sealed in his body.

Su Xian's figure was like a nimble swallow in the snow mist, and the knife in his hand was like a sickle for cutting wheat, harvesting one head after another.

Jin Niang's mind was dizzy, and childhood memories came flooding back to her heart. His father and uncle, as well as those amiable elders on weekdays, were beheaded by the executioner in his young eyes, and Hui Ming, who sat on the high platform, was like a demon, enjoying the most tragic scene in the world with satisfaction.

couldn't help but vomit for a while, but fortunately, Qin Yan hurriedly came over to support him, so he didn't lose his temper.

Mo Qiuhuai was stunned and muttered, "Su ...... Plain String ...... You don't actually need to kill them, Qin Hai is already ......"

Su Xian said: "Isn't our task to stop the army on the border of Wudu? Now that the commander has been hit hard and all the Yanshi generals have died, this is the only way to complete the task." ”

Mo Qiuhuai clenched his fists, he was a little annoyed, he felt as if he was too naïve, Su Xian was a killer of the Nightmare Sect, and the killer only had a task in his eyes, not a woman's kindness. It's just that Mo Qiuhuai looked at Su Xian with a calm face in front of him, and there was still scarlet blood on his face, and he realized that his love for Su Xian really stayed on the original "love at first sight".

......

Originally...... I didn't know anything about Su Xian, and I never really knew her.

Yes, Takami was right.

I've only met Su Xian a few times, talked a few times, and eaten the same pot of fish, although I am heartbeat, but it is so unreal, what the hell do I ...... Be...... What do you think?